“Keugh…”

“Kagh…”

The two men, who were crushed into immobility by Davey’s feet, glared at him with a deadly gaze.

“Your Highness! We found the survivors.”

“There are thirty people!”

“Transport all of them to the temple and have them receive advanced purification magic spells. I will cover all of the costs incurred.”

“Yes, sir! What are you all doing?! Move!”

As the knights were impartial, neither part of the nobility nor royalists, they clearly seemed infuriated by this situation. Humans were kidnapping fellow humans to sacrifice them to monsters; such incidents were common in the criminal underworld, but this situation was of a large enough scale to be entirely different.

“Gurgle… Kagh… L… Lord Pace will kill you!”

All Davey found in the basement were two low-rank vampires. There weren’t many high-rank vampires here. Perhaps they were not stationed here, or they had gone somewhere else.

Davey clicked his tongue as he watched the victims, ranging from little girls to older women, being transported by the knights with blankets wrapped around...