No Hero Volume 3: Inhuman Killer
Original novel in Chinese by: 御 我 (Yu Wo)
Prologue — translated by lucathia
Today is a morning that is somewhat ordinary yet not exactly ordinary.
What was ordinary was that I was currently cooking various breakfast foods, just like every other day.
What was not ordinary was that when the young master returned from his run, he suddenly said that he wanted to eat beef noodle soup. The reason was because he passed by a store selling beef noodle soup during his morning run and smelled the aroma of beef being cooked. It seemed very delicious.
Therefore, I could only quickly begin to cook noodles and then consider all the methods I could think of to cook the beef so that it would become tender in the shortest time possible. Otherwise, I dreaded that it would not be done by the time the young master went to school… Thankfully, it just so happened that there was beef stored in the refrigerator. What luck amidst the misfortune.
The doorbell? Who would visit at such an early hour? I quickly called out in the direction of the living room, “Dell, may I trouble you to help me answer the door?”
“I’ll do it!” Immediately, a response came from the living room.
This is the young master’s voice… Letting the young master personally open the door was truly rude of me. However, during this busy time where I had ten different types of breakfasts cooking in front of me, there was perhaps no harm in a slight compromise.
“Charles.” The young master suddenly extended his head into the kitchen.
I hurriedly turned and answered, “Yes.”
“Someone is looking for you!”
Looking for me? I was surprised and asked, “May I ask if it is X?”
The young master shook his head and replied, “It’s someone I don’t know. He says his name is Grisia Sun!”
Grisia Sun? I had absolutely no recollection of this name. It should not be someone I was familiar with. Might it be a fellow vampire who caught wind of me?
Suddenly, I heard someone sing “Let it Go” at the top of his voice. The singer was likely to be this “Grisia Sun” person who was at the door. The young master had on a delighted expression. He eagerly turned to me and said, “Charles, you won’t lose to him, right?”
“Of course not, Young Master,” I replied. If the young master wished to listen to Charles sing, then Charles could only comply. Even so, breakfast had to be cooked! As I added the beef, I opened my mouth and began to sing.
The ancient clock chimes twelve times
A shabby coffin lid opens
The charming sunlight of day
has been slain by the darkening shroud
Night is the only haunt
Darkness gone mad
Just sleep tight
No blood-sucking monsters
wandering around until all is conquered
Fresh blood is my favorite meal
2 day mail, I’m so tame
I take a sip, it’s the real deal
I give vampires a bad name
I give vampires a bad name
As I finished singing, the beef noodle soup and the other breakfast foods were also done cooking. The young master smiled happily.
I smiled in return and said, “Breakfast is ready, Young Master.”
(Skip to the 10 second mark if it does not autoplay. We are happy to announce that we now have an official singer for any chapters that include songs. We hope you enjoy this extra touch to our chapters!)
The password is a type of meat. Ah Ye’s favorite, and we even have a vendor who sells this exclusively at the market. The number of underscores in the blank matches the number of letters.
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Happy April Fools’ Day, hope you enjoyed the chicken.