Delico-s Nursery ((hot)) -
Lapis picked up his spoon. “No. I would have you teach me the third-tier ward for the west corridor. So I can watch it while you sleep.”
In the vibrant landscape of Japanese anime, new series constantly push the boundaries of genre. With Delico's Nursery , the boundaries have not just been pushed—they have been delightfully shattered. Imagine a grand, gothic fantasy where refined, centuries-old vampire nobles are tasked with solving a series of horrific supernatural murders. Now, imagine they have to do it while caring for a wailing nursery of toddlers.
“A full stomach and a lullaby of our own.” Delico-s Nursery
A serious aristocrat whose relationship with his son, Theodore , is strained and overlooked.
The launched a completely unique narrative experiment: vampire aristocrats balancing high-stakes political intrigue with the chaotic reality of childcare . Produced by the veteran animation studio J.C.Staff and directed by Hiroshi Nishikiori , this dark fantasy dramedy introduces an entirely new flavor to the vampire genre. Lapis picked up his spoon
Masakazu Morita in Japanese, English Dub: Derrick Snow): The main protagonist. As the head of the prestigious Delico family, Dali is a calm, playful, and highly capable vampire of great influence. After the tragic death of his wife, Frida, Dali made a solemn vow to personally raise his two sons, Raphael and Ul, placing their wellbeing above all else. It is this dedication that becomes the catalyst for the entire plot.
[ Kenichi Suemitsu's 2009 Stage Play: "TRUMP" ] │ ▼ (Gothic Lore Expansion) [ "Delico's Nursery" (Anime Adaptation) ] │ ┌────────────────┴────────────────┐ ▼ ▼ [ Genre 1: Vampire Aristocracy ] [ Genre 2: High-Stakes Childcare ] So I can watch it while you sleep
Dali Delico, patriarch and scion of a bloodline that had bent the very laws of physical reality to its will, sat in a child-sized chair. His knees, clad in immaculate black, pressed against the underside of a lacquered table covered in sticky fingerprints. Across from him, his son, Lapis—all of five years old and possessed of a stare that could unpick a locked jaw—slowly crushed a piece of bread into a paste.