The Antisocial Vampire Young Master Always Wants Me to Drink His Blood

My young master is a vampire, and so am I.

It's just that I'm his maid.

My young master is incredibly handsome, but terribly shy. He spends most of his time in his coffin, so I often have to move it and take him to school.

Though he's socially anxious, he's also kind. Perhaps to make it up to me, he often offers me his neck so I can drink his blood.

Mm, I've fallen for it plenty of times. But sometimes I don't want to drink. After all, I get paid by his family, and it feels a little awkward when he gives me his blood on top of that.

But my young master doesn't mind at all. He still insists on holding me in his arms and letting me drink his blood.

With an employer this wonderful, I feel incredibly lucky.

I never expected him to want to marry me, too. I was stunned.

He really doesn't need to thank me that much! I'm not the kind of person who pushes her luck. I mean, vampire.

Core Message: Repay kindness with gratitude.