30 Years after Reincarnation, it turns out to be a Romance Fantasy Novel

At some point, while the twins were dozing off against Ihan as if he were a cushion, he recalled the ones he had annihilated with his own hands.

“Not even a cuckoo bird… You sure left your mark all over the place.”

The one Ihan was chasing was none other than Number Two.

These days, they went by the name of the 2nd Apostle or Hensel or whatever, but the Number Two that Ihan knew wasn’t anything as grand as an Apostle—just an irredeemable degenerate.

A lunatic who would chase after anyone they felt affection for, regardless of gender, desperately craving love and attacking them.

And now, when Ihan encountered them again, they weren’t even a man anymore—they had turned into a woman. If that depraved criminal had changed their form, it was undoubtedly for the sake of committing yet another disgusting act or crime.

However, Ihan didn’t particularly care about what kind of depravity that vampire was planning.

It was just…

‘If you throw the first punch, you better be ready to take a beating in return.’

To be perfectly clear, Ihan despised them.

Especially because, as a child, he had almost been a victim…!

And now, the one he already hated had picked a fight with him first? Had even landed a hit before running away?

That was no different from pointing a gun at someone and demanding a life-or-death battle.

Ihan wasn’t magnanimous enough to forgive someone who had already drawn their gun on him. And if forgiveness was supposed to be the virtue of a great man, then he had no interest in being one.

That was why he was wasting his precious winter break chasing them down.

“This bastard’s not even Hong Gil-dong or something…”

Not just flashing from east to west—this bastard’s traces were everywhere, like a virus.

Every single one of the ones Ihan had wiped out had ‘traces’ of them.

That was why he had never hesitated to eliminate them.

But.

“This isn’t going to work…”

He wanted to catch them before winter ended, but at this rate, it seemed hopeless.

A never-ending game of hide-and-seek.

“No, we can catch them.”
“Yeah, we can.”

“…Are you two done napping?”

“A-Ah, we weren’t asleep.”
“Y-Yeah…”