The sun was shining bright in the soft blue sky at Shin-Yokohama, the clouds gently passing by. Ronaldo walked into his Vampire Extermination Office in his apartment. He placed his red hat on his hatstand, Mebiyatsu, before stepping towards his desk.

He could hear Draluc faintly in the other room. Ah yes, his vampire roommate. Ever since he destroyed Draluc's castle, they've been living together in his apartment ever since. Which was annoying, but hey at least he gets to hang out with John. Draluc's armadillo familiar was always adorable.

Yeah, and Draluc's there too, I guess. Ronaldo enjoyed killing Draluc now and again. The vampire would just regenerate anyway. But hey, at least he cooks and cleans. Ronaldo was always terrible at cooking. Yeah, he lived like shit before Draluc came. But hey, at least he's been eating healthy ever since Draluc started cooking for him. Though his gaming can get a bit annoying. No Draluc, you do not need a new QSQ.

And like it or not, the vampire and vampire hunter duo was really helping with his career, especially with his autobiographical series, 'The Ronaldo Chronicles'. Eugh, but writing it was a pain. And if he didn't, Fukuma might put him in an iron maiden again! God, his publisher was scary.

Not to mention all the weird vampires that have been visiting his office ever since Draluc moved in. There was one shapeshifting vampire guy who couldn't control his powers and only changed when he thought lewd thoughts. And Ronaldo didn't even want to think about all the other vampires he's seen.

Ronaldo sat down at his desk, looking at his already opened laptop in front of him with a sigh. He COULD continue writing the next issue of The Ronaldo Chronicles, but here he was procrastinating yet again. He was hoping someone would come in with a vampire case for him to deal with so he didn't have to deal with this.

That's when Ronaldo heard the door on the side of the room opening, seeing Draluc step into the room with John on his shoulder, who let out a 'nuu'. The vampire hunter, completely disregarding the vampire for a moment, turned his gaze to the armadillo.

"Hi, John~!! Aw, did you came to see me??"

He spoke with a happy tone. Sure, the armadillo was Draluc's familiar, but he still treated John like his own son. In an instant afterwards, Ronaldo's face turned deadpan, his gaze now at Draluc as he spoke, trying to refrain from punching the vampire and turning him into dust yet again.

"What do you want?"