"You damn Paladin!"
In the darkness of the Prison of Darkness, Eliza shouted angrily, glaring at the smiling damn Paladin before her.
"You! Don’t co near !"
"No... Hiss, hiss, cough cough cough!"
Eliza originally wanted to maintain her current "persona" and be a proud vampire who remains unyielding unto death.
But when Herbert approached, especially when he deliberately pricked a hole in his finger, letting that sweet blood flow from his fingertip... Snap.
The string in Eliza’s mind snapped.
She couldn’t hold on at all.
To keep her sanity in the face of such temptation, it was just impossible!!!
And so, she could only walk step by step towards Herbert.
Snap.
Before she reached Herbert, a shred of clarity flashed through her eyes, and she stopped abruptly, then slapped herself with her hand.
Smack!
With the impact of pain, her consciousness regained a bit of clarity. She stepped back and squinted at the young man before her.
"How dare you tempt !?"
This Paladin is too wicked to use such despicable ans against !
A sha to the Paladin indeed!
And to her glaring eyes, the "Sha of the Paladin" rolled his eyes and pouted, "You’re pretending—huh? Quit babbling nonsense with here."
He raised his bleeding middle finger and gestured at the vampire.
"Stop blabbering, just tell if you want it or not?"
Faced with his taunt, the vampire imdiately responded.
"I want!"
Though her mind rejected it, her body was honest.
Ah—Woo!
She rushed forward and abruptly leaned in, swallowing Herbert’s fingertip in one bite.
Then she began sucking on Herbert’s fingertip frantically, like a baby sucking a bottle.
Gulp, gulp, gulp...
As pure blood flowed down her throat, her discontent vanished, and her gaze beca much clearer.
Herbert couldn’t help but shake his head at her greedy appearance, raising his other hand to gently pat the top of her head.
The vampire, though reluctant, just rolled her eyes at him without reacting further.
If you have milk, you have a mother—no, if you have blood, you have a mother!
Under the tornt of the blood-sucking urge, she could even call Herbert mom with no burden...
Hmm, perhaps not a male mom.
No male mom!
Herbert thought, as he generated a lot of blood inside, nurturing his child... cough.
He shook his head, threw out the ridiculous thought from his mind, cleared his throat, and asked about the serious matter:
"So, are you still not planning to accept my terms? I think the offer I made is quite fair, isn’t it?"
It had been several days since they returned to the Mist Monastery, and both the big and small matters had been initially settled.
After Herbert learned from the Ashen Bishop what items and things he needed, he had been pondering whom to choose as his travel companion.
Finally, after "careful consideration," he set his sights on the easily controllable vampire lady.
As for why he didn’t choose the Monster Girl he could easily deal with? Herbert’s reason was simple.
Because of danger.
However, it’s not that they posed a danger to Herbert—the risk of being sucked dry didn’t count here.
Instead, it’s that this journey could easily result in danger for them.
Valentina, who was breaking through, needed calmness and peace, making it inconvenient for her to travel, so she was temporarily ruled out.
And Fremay, being a pure Mage, was at risk of spell backlash in the Dark Territory, so she was also temporarily ruled out.
Since there were other candidates to choose from, Herbert didn’t want Valentina to face risks because of such travels.
Among the remaining candidates, he ultimately chose Eliza.
Eliza, it’s decided to be you!
After all, she’s really easy to handle.
He smiled as he pulled his finger back a bit, seeing the greedy vampire following him one step forward.
Herbert laughed and asked, "You’ve hesitated for so many days; it’s ti to give an answer, right?"
To this, Eliza couldn’t resist rolling her eyes and lightly snorted.
"Hm!"
Didn’t I answer you?
No.
You just didn’t get the answer you wanted, so you kept pretending I didn’t answer!
She wanted to retort but couldn’t bear to let go of the delicious food in her mouth, muttering while sucking: "Mm... Don’t even think about it, mm."
(Slurp slurp)
"I’m not, mm, going to be your dog!"
(Suck suck)
Herbert couldn’t help but laugh when he heard her fierce words.
"Haha! Don’t say it so unpleasantly!"
"Besides, I’m not asking you to be my ’loyal dog,’ am I? That’s what you said yourself!"
Herbert shook his head and laughed, "I rember I clearly asked you to be my most loyal bodyguard... How did it beco a dog?"
I’m not, I didn’t, don’t say such nonsense!
I’m an upright person!
How could I say sothing like kneeling as a dog?
Misunderstanding.
Everyone, this is all a misunderstanding!
Please, wise ones, investigate clearly!
"Mm-mm... Ha~"
Eliza sucked for a while, finally releasing Herbert’s finger, but her hands still clung to Herbert’s wrist.
She panted, then cast a sidelong glance at Herbert, "Ha! Is there any difference?"
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