I have a restaurant in East Sakura

Gray ripples in the sky, and the pollution caused by the industrial revolution in the last century still seems to be lingering in the capital of this country.

It also represents the international status of this country that is now almost on the verge of decline.

Under the setting sun, the smoke and dust rippled, and the crowds walking on the street began to bustling, like countless ants day after day.

It happened to be the tide of the crowd after get off work, and it seemed extraordinarily bloated at this time, which is called the time of meeting the devil in the remote island country.

And those who hide among the crowd are not only the various existences among ordinary people, but also many alien species who regard human beings as food.

And in the dark, there are also existences fighting against these aliens, and that is the Royal National Knights who guard this country!

Also known as 'hellsing'!

A manor located on the outskirts of London, which is also the headquarters of Hellsing, belongs to the fiefdom of the Hellsing family, and is also where their family lives.

It's a pity that Hirsing has reached this generation, and there is only Integra Van Bronck Wengates Hirsing, the only orphan left in the head of the Hellsing family.

But today, this gentleman Integula, who was usually untidy but neatly dressed, showed a sloppy attitude rarely.

Because of the non-stop and sleepless days, and even no time to wash up, she completely lost her previous state.

There are more and more of these dregs!

Who can tell me when London became a sanctuary for these dark aliens?

Akado, did your deeds infect them?

After crushing the cigarette butt in his hand, Integula's eyes flashed a trace of irritability and self-mockery, and then he looked at the tall figure in a blood-red coat standing quietly in front of her.

Go, wipe out all the bastards you see, and then come back with their information.

Akado!

The terrifying aura continued to spread around the tall figure's head. After receiving clear instructions, a crazy smile appeared on his pale face.

Obey, my master!

Immediately, a phantom faded away, and Akado had disappeared in the manor.

On the other side, the old man with crane skin who had been quietly listening to the conversation between the two, with an extremely gentlemanly attitude, had an inexplicable expression on his face, and he suddenly spoke.

Master Integula, you should already know who the opponent is.

Why don't you mobilize your power and capture all their hidden forces, but let Akado deal with those small characters on the table?

Walter C. Dennis, once one of hellsing's aces, had the nickname of Reaper, but now he has become the housekeeper of Helsing's family. His aging face is completely different from Akado's still strong and mature appearance.

It also makes people unaware that Walter and Akado knew each other a long time ago.

Because what's under the table has to be dealt with, and what's on the table has to be dealt with.

Walter, you should know that the King's National Knights protect not only this country, the queen, but also the people under its rule!

It is our own dereliction of duty to let those bastards rampage and violate the lives of the people.

Glancing at Walter, Integra stood up and stretched.

It's been so long, I'm going to take a shower, deal with my body problems and then deal with other things.

That is, when she got up, on the map representing the situation in various parts of London, the dense red circles and the handwriting beside them explained what the head of hellsing was busy with these days.

The occurrence of one attack after another, in her opinion, must be connected.

It's just that Integula hasn't found that connection yet, but even if the data are included one by one, many laws will soon appear!

She can't rest until she finds the key!

Seeing that Integra was about to take a bath and relax, Walter also retreated naturally.

However, at the corner of the manor, a figure dressed in red seemed to be waiting for him. After stopping, Walter looked at Akado, he was very puzzled.

Because generally speaking, Akado would not come looking for him specifically.

Walter, oh.

Are you really willing to grow old like this?

Akado looked at the guy who had fought side by side with him, a familiar mocking and unruly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just as Walter was about to say that classic sentence, he was rudely interrupted by him.

Don't say that aging is an English pleasure, and any nonsense about enjoying it.

Walter, I can see that your heart is restless, you are eager to fight, you are eager to die!

Akado threw out a bottle of red wine casually.

It fell into Walter's hands, which made him look at Akado with some puzzlement.

Try it, I can guarantee that its effect will definitely surprise you!

In addition, I can also guarantee that there will never be any inhuman changes in your body!

Akado's voice seemed to be reminded of something, and there was a hint of hazy unpredictability in his voice.

That's it

A place where even I get nervous!

Throwing its collection to Walter, Accardo really left the manor this time without any regrets. The current Hellsing headquarters has Walter and the descendant policewoman who was developed by him, so there is no need to consider safety.

The next step is to look at his killing efficiency.

‘Tune the tiger away from the mountain? '

'I really want to see what you guys think when you see a Reaper in his heyday! '

He sneered, as if he saw some interesting scene, bursts of wanton laughter came from Akado's mouth, and then completely dissipated in the gradually swaying sunset!

In the meticulous room, Walter looked at the wine bottle in his hand over and over again. He wanted to see what was different about the red wine, but the facts told him that there was no difference at all in the red wine.

In addition to the unrecognizable logo and text, both the appearance and the taste revealed in the wine cork represent that it is just a bottle of red wine.

But he believed in Akado very much. He knew that with that guy's pride, he would never deceive himself about this kind of thing.

'So... why don't you try it? '

A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but it quickly turned into decisiveness.

I saw a steel wire go through the cork, and then pull it out gently, and a wonderful fragrance began to spread in the room.

Just smelling the aroma of the wine, Walter noticed that his body and even his skin seemed to have become more youthful.

This wine?!

What is the origin?

Walter couldn't contain his astonishment, and let out a cry of surprise.

Immediately, he began to have difficulty controlling his emotions, poured the wine into the glass, and began to taste it, which might change his life!