Alex and Alucard were in the Hunter’s Workshop after visiting the Healing Church Workshop and finding Gehrman’s old workshop, where he had spent his final days. In that old workshop, Alex had found several useful items that would help him carry out his plans.

And now he was busy separating pure Blood Echoes from the contaminated ones so that Alucard could absorb them without any issues. While Alex was occupied with separating the Blood Echoes, Alucard sat on her coffin with mild boredom, watching the process. She had already grown used to such care from her husband, so she didn’t interfere and simply waited, feeling slightly bored.

The only one doing nothing was the Doll, who was staring at the golden comb in her hands that Alex had given her. All this time, the Doll hadn’t taken her eyes off the golden comb, slowly stroking it with her doll-like fingers. As before, she was trying to understand the new emotions she had never experienced. And this golden comb was the cause of these strange sensations.

“Are you done?” Alucard asked in a bored tone, stroking the Black Cat that sat beside her on the coffin.

“Almost. Luckily, this time you won’t have to fall asleep. Your body has fully adapted to this kind of blood,” Alex said, turning his head slightly to look at Alucard.

Alucard noticed Alex’s thoughtful gaze, and a small smile flashed across her face. She stopped stroking the Black Cat and stood up from her spot. Alucard walked over to Alex and hugged him from behind, wrapping her arms around his neck.

She leaned closer and exhaled a cloud of cold mist into his ear. Feeling Alucard’s breath, Alex finished separating the Blood Echoes and turned his head, raising an eyebrow slightly as he wondered what was going on.

“You have the face of someone whose plans to play explorer have been ruined because I didn’t fall asleep,” Alucard said, placing her palm on Alex’s cheek.

“You’re wrong… My plans are moving exactly in the direction I need. Don’t forget that I have assistants,” Alex replied with a cheerful smile, poking Alucard’s nose with his finger.

“Ah, yes. You mean them… And since you’re finished, I assume you won’t mind if I take what belongs to me…” Alucard said, running her nail along Alex’s neck.

“Of course… And while you absorb the Blood Echoes, I’ll go get my new weapon. And at the same time, I’ll put the Chalice back in its place,” Alex said, extending his palm with the purified Blood Echoes resting on it.

Alucard took the crystallized Blood Echoes from Alex’s palm and immediately tossed it into her mouth like candy. Once again, Alucard noticed that absorbing Blood Echoes felt completely different from how she used to absorb blood in the past. She couldn’t help but notice that the sensation was similar, yet the effect was entirely different.

Sitting back down on her black coffin, Alucard waved her hand at Alex, showing that she had finished absorbing the Blood Echoes. Alex raised an eyebrow slightly and activated his magical vision to see what was happening inside Alucard. Not seeing any drastic changes, he stroked his chin and nodded.

Getting up from the workbench, Alex walked over to the Bath Messenger to collect his new toys. Rolling the contaminated Blood Echoes between his fingers, Alex left the workshop. But he didn’t go alone — as soon as he stood up, the Doll followed him, walking a couple of steps behind.

Alucard, who was watching this, stared intently at the Doll’s back. After absorbing another batch of Blood Echoes, Alucard had begun to understand the Doll’s nature better. Even if it was still hidden behind a very thick, impenetrable veil. It wasn’t difficult for Alucard to figure out what was happening to her. But it didn’t bother her — she was simply enjoying the process.

“Indeed… This is very interesting… Will I eventually see the world the way he does, or not… Interesting. Don’t you think so, little one?” Alucard muttered, stroking the Black Cat sitting next to her.

“Meow…” the Black Cat meowed under Alucard’s gentle strokes.

“You’re quite a wise creature for someone who only recently appeared. At least smarter than that idiot Seras,” Alucard said with a smile, narrowing her eyes as she continued to pet the Black Cat.

“Meow…” the Black Cat meowed, rolling its eyes.

“As you say,” Alucard replied, picking up the Black Cat by the scruff and placing it on her lap.

While Alucard was busy talking to the Black Cat, Alex had already received his new weapon. He was near the graves, swinging Ludwig’s Holy Blade. Ludwig’s sword was an elegant silver blade with a curved guard and decorative runic engravings on the sword.

But the main feature of this silver sword lay in its massive silver scabbard, which could also be used as a weapon, transforming it into a massive greatsword. After swinging Ludwig’s Holy Blade a few times, Alex smiled and slung it over his back.

Alex enjoyed collecting weapons that looked beautiful in his eyes but were also dangerous. He stored all the other weapons he had bought from the Bath Messenger in his inventory. While Alex was enjoying his new toy, the Doll watched him without once looking away.

“You handle such weapons very well, dear Hunter,” the Doll said, clapping her hands lightly as she observed Alex.

“It’s not difficult for me… And why did you change the way you address me? Before, you called me ‘good Hunter’,” Alex said, walking up to the Doll and leaning forward slightly to look into her eyes.

“It felt… like it would be right… I don’t know why… But it seems like it should be this way… I can stop if it displeases you,” the Doll said in a quiet voice, looking Alex in the eyes.

“Call me whatever feels comfortable to you… As long as it makes you happy,” Alex said, shrugging lightly and poking the Doll’s nose with his finger.

Once again, the Doll froze from Alex’s action. When he touched her cheek with his palm, it caused a warm and pleasant feeling inside her. But when he poked her nose with his finger, it triggered completely different emotions that she would also have to understand. The Doll stared intently into Alex’s multicolored eyes and repeated his gesture, poking his nose with her finger, even though she didn’t understand the meaning of the action.

Seeing the Doll repeat his gesture, Alex chuckled softly and shook his head. Because of Alex’s laughter, the Doll tilted her head, thinking she had done something wrong. But seeing the smile on his face, the Doll unconsciously smiled slightly at the corners of her lips.

“May I ask you for something?” the Doll suddenly asked, staring intently at Alex.

“What is it? Do you need something? Or do you want to tell me something?” Alex asked, tilting his head to the side.

“May I repeat the gesture that the Hunter with Noble Blood made?” the Doll asked, bringing her doll-like face closer to Alex.

“Sure, just don’t do anything weird,” Alex said, shrugging, not wanting to refuse the Doll.

The Doll nodded slightly and extended her doll-like arms, wrapping them around Alex’s neck. She hugged him and leaned against him, fully replicating the gesture she had seen Alucard make. She was curious what it was called and why the feeling was so pleasant. Alex himself was pleasantly surprised that the Doll had decided to hug him at that moment. But he understood that time flowed differently in the Hunter’s Dream.

Alex had already seen the changes in the Doll’s gray eyes and how emotions were gradually bringing her to life. And he saw nothing wrong with the Doll experiencing more emotions instead of remaining a helper doll who only guided and assisted Hunters. Alex wrapped his arms around the Doll’s waist, allowing her to fully understand what a hug felt like.

“What is this gesture called?” the Doll asked, continuing to hug Alex around the neck.

“It’s called a hug. Sometimes people hug the person they love, sometimes a friend or family member. Each hug has its own meaning. But sometimes you just want to hug someone. Like right now. You simply wanted to hug me, even without knowing what the gesture meant,” Alex said, leaning back a little to look into the Doll’s eyes.

“It’s a strange but pleasant gesture… It’s calming. And being this close, I can feel your heartbeat, dear Hunter. The beating of your heart is soothing,” the Doll said, placing her palm on Alex’s chest.

“Yeah, just don’t squeeze your hand while it’s on my chest. Otherwise you’ll turn into a pervert,” Alex said with a light laugh, wanting to joke a little.

Hearing Alex’s words, the Doll tilted her head in confusion, not understanding why he said that or what “turn into a pervert” meant. Noticing that the Doll didn’t understand his joke, Alex cleared his throat dryly and pretended he hadn’t said anything. After standing like that for a little longer, the Doll stopped hugging Alex. As soon as she lowered her arms, she felt that pleasant warm feeling inside her suddenly disappear.

Feeling a strange sense of loss, the Doll looked at Alex, and once again she wanted to hug him. Before she could do so, a mocking cough sounded behind them. Alex leaned slightly to the side and saw Alucard standing at the entrance to the workshop with an amused smile on her face, stroking the Black Cat that lay in her arms. The Doll turned and tilted her head slightly.

“You look like a villainess from old movies right now,” Alex said, jerking his chin toward Alucard.

“If I’ve interrupted you hugging your little Doll… then you can consider me a villainess,” Alucard said, beginning to descend the stairs.

“So you did it on purpose?” Alex clarified, raising an eyebrow.

“Of course, my love. And since you’re finished, shall we go?” Alucard said, walking up to Alex and placing the Black Cat on his head.

Seeing the smile on Alucard’s face, Alex understood that she simply enjoyed acting this way. And what pleased Alex was that at least Alucard didn’t react like Zhang Ya, who would try to kill him in a fit of jealousy every time. Hearing her husband’s thoughts, Alucard raised her hand and ran her nail along Alex’s neck, giving him a hint that she simply hadn’t started yet.

Pursing his lips, Alex gave Alucard an empty look, which made her laugh as she stroked his cheek. Sighing once again, Alex shifted his gaze to the Doll, who was once again staring intently at his interaction with Alucard, as if memorizing every tiny detail.

All Alex hoped for at that moment was that the Doll wouldn’t pick up anything bad from Alucard. Sighing, Alex shook his head, because dealing with girls like this wasn’t new to him. He already had experience with his Red and White wives, which had once given him headaches.

“We’re going hunting, Doll. Don’t get too bored without us,” Alex said, walking toward the gravestone to return to Yharnam.

“Have a good hunt, dear Hunter. And may the Blood Echoes guide your way,” the Doll said, bowing slightly.

“Heh… ‘Dear Hunter’… Amusing,” Alucard said, narrowing her eyes at Alex.

Alex cleared his throat dryly and grabbed Alucard’s hand. Waving goodbye to the Doll, Alex placed his hand on the gravestone. At that moment, an ephemeral puddle appeared beneath Alex and Alucard’s feet and began to pull them in. All this time, Alucard looked at Alex with a cheerful smile, genuinely amused by his behavior.

Alex tried to ignore that look while the Messengers transported them to Yharnam. A moment later, Alex and Alucard found themselves back in the old Hunter’s Workshop. Realizing where they were, Alex frowned slightly because he had thought they would be taken to the Oedon Chapel, not here. Lighting a cigarette, Alex tried to figure out why they had been sent here instead of where he had been thinking.

“I don’t understand something,” Alex said, exhaling cigarette smoke.

“Another one of your theories? Go on, I’m listening,” Alucard said, leaving the old workshop.

“These Messenger lamps are supposed to serve as beacons for the Messengers. And when we were being transported, I was thinking about the Oedon Chapel. But they sent us back to where we left from,” Alex said, catching up with Alucard so they could leave the old workshop.

“Maybe you should stop thinking and start saying it out loud? Or do you think that with all that protection on your body, these little ones can still read your mind?” Alucard asked, giving Alex an amused look as they climbed the stairs.

“Uh… Oh, shit… You’re right. We made a contract with the Messengers. But they still can’t read my thoughts. Now I’m surprised they even transported us at all,” Alex said, slapping his forehead and shaking his head.

In response to Alex’s words, Alucard once again gave him an amused look and continued walking forward. Returning the same way they had come, Alucard noticed that all the enemies they had killed earlier had respawned. But she didn’t want to deal with such small fry, so she sent her familiar — the Baskerville Hound — at them.

A large black hound leaped out of Alucard’s shadow and immediately began a massacre, tearing the revived crazed Huntsmen to pieces. Stepping over the torn corpses, Alex and Alucard reached the elevator platform to descend to the Oedon Chapel. Before they went down, the Baskerville Hound returned with the Black Cat sitting on its back. The hound dissolved into Alucard’s shadow, and Alex pressed the floor tile to activate the platform.

“I wanna show you my world. Where the beat goes up and down. Let me open the door. Elevator operator,” Alex began to sing as the elevator platform descended.

Alucard shifted her gaze to Alex, who had fully immersed himself in the music and even started dancing. At that moment, Alucard’s gaze was completely empty and devoid of any emotion. Alex, however, continued singing and dancing to lift his mood at least a little.

When the elevator platform reached the bottom, Alucard placed her palm on Alex’s back and gently pushed him forward. The reason was that Alex hadn’t noticed they had already arrived. Feeling the push, Alex realized they had reached the bottom and stepped forward.

Descending the stairs, they entered the main hall of the Oedon Chapel and noticed new arrivals. The first was an elderly man dressed in old, worn yellow hunter clothing.

The second person was a young teenage girl in a gray dress with light-colored hair. Alex recognized both: the first was Henrik — Gascoigne’s old friend and partner, and the second was Violetta — Gascoigne’s eldest daughter. What Alex hadn’t expected was Henrik’s appearance, since he was supposed to have gone mad like Gascoigne.

“Young Hunter… You have returned with… Forgive me, I don’t know who you are,” Gascoigne said, approaching Alex.

“This is my wife, Carmilla… As I see, you found your eldest daughter and another Hunter,” Alex said, gesturing toward Alucard who stood beside him.

“This is my old friend Henrik. We’ve been through a lot together… He was like a father to Viola and a grandfather to my daughters,” Gascoigne said, introducing Henrik.

“It’s good to hear that not all Hunters went mad… Did you manage to find or learn anything?” Alex asked, nodding at Henrik in greeting.

“Unfortunately, no… Henrik and I were planning to go to the Grand Cathedral to ask Vicar Amelia for guidance. Did you manage to find out anything?” Gascoigne said, shaking his head.

“We only visited Old Yharnam and the Healing Church Workshop above… And since you mentioned the Grand Cathedral… How about my wife and I go there. You and Henrik can watch over this place,” Alex said, pointing in the direction they had come from and making the suggestion to Gascoigne.

Gascoigne frowned for a moment and looked at Alucard, who stood behind Alex. With his many years of experience, Gascoigne understood that the woman in red clothing was very dangerous. And the smell of blood coming from her was hard to mistake for anything else.

Gascoigne had only sensed such a strong scent of blood from monsters that had killed many people. Stopping his gaze on Alucard, Gascoigne looked back at Henrik. Thanks to their long years of working together, Henrik quickly understood what Gascoigne was asking.

After a short moment of thought, he nodded, showing that he would leave the decision to Gascoigne: whether to go hunting or protect this place. Seeing his old friend’s nod, Gascoigne shifted his gaze to his daughters — Vivian and Violetta. Looking at his daughters, Gascoigne remembered the promise he had made at his wife’s grave — to protect his daughters and not abandon them.

“Very well, young Hunter. Henrik and I will stay and watch over this place. But be careful on your way to the Grand Cathedral. And may the Blood Echoes guide your way, young Hunter,” Gascoigne said in a hoarse voice, placing his hand on Alex’s shoulder.

“No need to worry about that, old man. We won’t get lost… Here, take this amulet… It’s a protective charm for Violetta. It will protect her,” Alex said, taking a protective amulet from the pouch on his back.

“Thank you… I owe you,” Gascoigne said gratefully, accepting the amulet.

Alex simply nodded and looked at Alucard, who had been patiently waiting the entire time. After saying goodbye once more, Alex and Alucard exited through the main entrance of the Oedon Chapel. Once outside, Alex looked up at the sky. Lighting a cigarette, he heard the crunch of bones beside him.

Turning his head, Alex saw Alucard pressing the head of a tall, strange man in rags holding a sack into the side of an old carriage. Remembering who this was, Alex simply shook his head. This tall creature was the Kidnapper, who, as Alex remembered, had close ties to the School of Mensis and kidnapped Yharnam residents to deliver them to the school for horrifying experiments.

While Alex smoked his cigarette and watched Alucard sadistically smile as she crushed the Kidnapper’s head into the carriage, he thought only one thing: the Kidnapper had chosen the wrong target. A moment later there was a loud pop, and the Kidnapper’s head burst from the pressure. After killing the Kidnapper, Alucard simply shook the blood off her palm.

“How would you have reacted if you knew this corpse wanted to kidnap you instead of kill you?” Alex asked, looking at his wife.

“Not much… I probably would have tortured him longer,” Alucard said, looking at Alex with a calm gaze.

“That’s also an option. And before we leave… Oi, Cunt. Go fuck yourself,” Alex said, shrugging and turning toward Amygdala.

“Do you really have to do that every time you see that creature?” Alucard asked, looking at Alex’s back.

“You just don’t see how that thing stares at me. It’s creepy. I don’t even know if it’s a woman or a man. It’s just… ugh,” Alex said, his whole expression showing disgust toward Amygdala.

Alucard shifted her gaze to where she sensed Amygdala’s presence and narrowed her eyes slightly. After absorbing another portion of Blood Echoes, she could sense Amygdala’s presence better. But she still couldn’t see the creature. And Alucard’s interest was starting to grow. She remembered the Nightmare border Alex had mentioned, and that she would be able to see and kill Amygdala there.

Thinking about it, Alucard couldn’t hold back a bloodthirsty smile, already looking forward to encountering such a being. While Alucard anticipated hunting Amygdala, Alex created a couple of his clones and sent them off to do his bidding. The clones grabbed their preferred weapons and headed in different directions to carry out their tasks. After dealing with the clones, Alex and Alucard prepared to head to the Grand Cathedral.

Alex and Alucard began climbing the stairs leading upward. They hadn’t gone very far when tall men in white Healing Church robes with pale, emotionless faces appeared on the steps, making them look more like wax masks.

Seeing two Church Servants blocking their path, Alex pulled Ludwig’s Holy Blade from his back and immediately jumped forward. Alex instantly appeared beside the first Church Servant and sliced him in two. Alucard killed the second one by plunging her hand into his chest and ripping out his heart.

“Weird guys. Didn’t anyone teach them that pointing is rude?” Alex said, shaking the blood off Ludwig’s Holy Blade and slinging it over his back.

“What a hypocritical remark, my love,” Alucard said, crushing the head of the dead Church Servant.

“Those are two different things,” Alex said, trying to make his point.

“Of course, my love. I understand everything,” Alucard replied in a playful tone, calmly walking ahead.

Hearing Alucard’s words, Alex’s eyelid twitched slightly. Lighting a cigarette, Alex caught up with Alucard, and they continued onward together. On the way to the Grand Cathedral, they encountered more Church Servants and even a Church Giant, which they quickly killed without stopping. Once on the main staircase leading to the Grand Cathedral, Alex turned around to get a better view of the Cathedral Ward from above.

The Cathedral Ward, like Central Yharnam, was built in a Gothic style. But it was also filled with majestic cathedrals, tall spires, arches, and intricate stained-glass windows. The same narrow cobblestone streets surrounded by stone buildings with carved facades created the gloomy atmosphere of a cursed city.

Unable to resist, Alex took out his phone and took a photo of the view. While Alex was busy admiring the scenery, Alucard killed all the Church Servants guarding the entrance to the Grand Cathedral. Alex only stopped taking photos when a Church Servant in black robes with a hole in his chest rolled down the stairs beside him.

Putting his phone away, Alex turned his head and saw Alucard standing at the top of the stairs, looking at him with a calm gaze. The sight of Alucard in her red Victorian clothing, with her long black hair flowing in the wind against the backdrop of the Grand Cathedral, left Alex stunned by her beauty. Before Alucard moved, Alex took out his phone and photographed his wife, who looked incredibly beautiful in his eyes at that moment.

Alucard, standing at the top of the stairs, sensed her husband’s emotions and smiled slightly as she looked down at him. Raising her hand, she beckoned Alex with her finger to come up. After taking dozens of photos of his wife, Alex put his phone back in his pocket and began climbing the stairs. Once he reached the top where Alucard stood, Alex continued forward toward the gates of the Grand Cathedral.

Climbing another set of stairs to the gates, Alex saw statues of Amygdala positioned on both sides of the entrance. Shaking his head, Alex pushed the heavy iron gates open without much effort. Opening the gates, Alex and Alucard saw yet another set of stairs lined with Amygdala statues, and the air was filled with the strong smell of candles and incense mixed with a faint but unmistakable scent of blood.

“How many damn stairs does this cursed city have? Every place has stairs,” Alex began to complain, staring tiredly at yet another long staircase.

“Do you really want to hear my answer, or will you figure it out yourself?” Alucard asked, looking at Alex with an amused gaze.

“Fine… It seems Vicar Amelia hasn’t turned into a monster yet. That’s a plus,” Alex said, hearing a faint female voice.

Alucard nodded, having also heard the quiet voice of the woman praying. But Alucard’s thoughts were occupied with the new pet she would gain after absorbing Amelia’s Blood Echoes. Sighing once more, Alex began climbing the stairs, hoping to save Amelia before she fully turned into a beast.

Alex’s plan was very simple — to ruin this cycle as much as possible. And the consequences were already beginning to show, as Henrik hadn’t gone mad thanks to encountering the living Gascoigne. Reaching the very top, Alex and Alucard saw a spacious hall with high ceilings and no unnecessary decorations.

The only ornate object in the main hall was a tall altar decorated with golden trim and marble statues. Behind the altar grew a dark tree that cast a shadow over it.

And near the altar stood Amelia herself, praying with her head bowed before a large altar on which lay the skull of a monster. Alex raised his hand, stopping Alucard from moving forward, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He carefully observed the changes in Amelia’s body.

While Alex was busy watching Amelia, she continued praying until her voice suddenly fell silent. Alex saw that Amelia’s blood had literally begun to change. It was the same thing he had seen inside Gascoigne when he was about to transform into a beast. Alex instantly summoned Yamato.

A second later, he stood behind Amelia. Alex drew Yamato and plunged it into Amelia’s back. The moment Yamato pierced her back, she raised her head and let out a quiet gasp. Alex grabbed Amelia by the waist and jumped backward.

As soon as he jumped back, a massive beastly hand with long claws slammed down where Amelia had been a moment earlier. Alex returned to Alucard, carrying the unconscious Amelia under his arm like a sack of potatoes.

“So this is what that saint was supposed to turn into?” Alucard asked, pointing at the large beast that had emerged from Amelia.

Amelia’s beast form resembled a large, thin werewolf with deer antlers, long limbs wrapped in white bandages, and sharp claws. The beast was covered in long white fur that glistened in the moonlight streaming through the windows.

The most unique feature of this beast was the fur that fell over its eyes, resembling a white veil. Looking at this beast, Alex couldn’t help but admit that Amelia’s beast form was probably the most beautiful monster in this world. For a brief moment, Alex even thought it would be a shame to kill such a creature. Even Alucard found the beast beautiful in its own way. But that didn’t change her desire to kill it.

“I hope you won’t interfere with me killing this creature?” Alucard asked, looking at Alex.

“No… I would like to, but Enid would sulk if I did. She’s super cute, of course, but very territorial when it comes to others of her kind,” Alex said, awkwardly scratching his cheek as he thought about Enid.

Alucard once again gave her husband an amused smile and said nothing more. Turning her gaze away from Alex, Alucard looked at Amelia’s beast form and smiled widely. Alucard took out her saw-cleaver and hunter blunderbuss from her red coat to begin the hunt for the beast.

Alucard slowly began approaching the beast. The beast itself sensed Alucard’s approach and immediately let out a loud howl, raising its muzzle upward. The howl shattered all the stained-glass windows, sending shards flying in every direction. While the beast howled, Alucard reached the center of the main hall. Stopping about ten meters from the beast, Alucard flicked her wrist, unfolding the saw-cleaver.

“You’re stronger than all the ones before you… I rate you as a Category B beast… Authorization to release the third and second levels of Cromwell’s seal confirmed… Restrictions on ability usage will be lifted until… the target finds peace. Time to show you how a true monster fights,” Alucard said, raising her hands in front of her.

The moment Alucard released her ability restrictions, the temperature in the main hall instantly dropped, and white vapor began to escape from her mouth. Amelia’s beast form sensed the threat and immediately attacked Alucard. The beast instantly appeared beside her. It opened its maw and sank its fangs into Alucard’s body. The beast began shaking its head from side to side, trying to tear Alucard’s body apart.

Alucard’s limbs and blood flew in all directions. Yet the beast still felt a lingering fear signaled by its animal instincts. The limbs and blood that had scattered everywhere turned into wriggling centipedes that began crawling in one direction with a disgusting sound.

Alex, who was watching this, simply placed Amelia on his shoulder and began descending the stairs to leave the Grand Cathedral. Seeing that Alucard had released her restrictions, Alex understood that his wife simply wanted to play with her new doggy, and it might take a while.

But as soon as Alex reached the bottom, he saw a thick gray mist blocking the exit. Remembering this, Alex leaned Amelia against the wall and sat down on the stairs himself, leaning back and lying on them.

“This is going to take a while… Maybe I shouldn’t have said that werewolf was cute,” Alex said, lighting a cigarette and exhaling the smoke upward.

In response, Alex only heard rumbling sounds coming from the main hall, where the battle between the Nosferatu and the antlered werewolf had already begun. Exhaling another puff of smoke, Alex took out his pocket watch and looked at the time that had frozen in place. Bringing the cigarette to his lips, Alex put the pocket watch away and closed his eyes.

To be continued…

(I’m thinking about skipping the Alucard vs. Amelia’s beastly side fight. I’d end up describing every boss fight, and it’d take up a whole chapter or even half. I’m already trying to keep it short to get to the end. If I remember correctly, we have the Nightmare Frontier on the list, and then the Hunter’s Nightmare itself. Yeah, I thought I said there wouldn’t be a speedrun, but I realized it wouldn’t be worth dragging it out. There are some interesting things to show, but we’ll stop there. If you have any opinions on the matter, feel free to share them. I have a feeling everyone is happy with everything. Personally, I’m happy with everything. Hehe. Okay, I’ll go eat. Peace, love, and you have nothing to prove.)

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