The opening episodes are rough, jokes misfiring until something clicks and the show reveals itself as one of the tightest comedic machines of its season. Once Ronaldo and Draluc settle into their rhythm, every frame becomes ammunition: absurdist setups that dismantle vampire tropes, timing so precise it lands jokes on visual gags alone, an axe-wielding editor who exists purely to interrupt scenes at maximum comedic damage. This is Grand Blue's meaner, faster cousin, built for people who find the joke in the deconstruction, not the punchline.

Ronaldo is a legendary vampire hunter sent to a castle to rescue a boy supposedly held by the vampire lord Draluc. The boy turns out to be there by choice, playing Draluc's video games. Draluc himself is the weakest vampire alive, reduced to dust by the smallest thing, even a clap of the hands. When his castle is wrecked, Draluc settles in with the hunter who just beat him, bringing along his pet armadillo John. What follows is a string of comic misadventures for this odd trio, who deal with lesser vampires troubling the city, Ronaldo's violent editor, and other vampire hunters. Draluc's constant crumbling and the mismatched hunter and vampire pairing drive a supernatural comedy that pokes fun at the usual vampire story.