Golden Experience

"Oh, the sown? That's a pretty powerful undead. As always, you have no idea what you're gonna do. Ha ha."

I proudly showed it to the Count, and it was praised.

As the Count put it, the sum of the Spartois' abilities seems to be about the same as Bran, who just became a vampire. If it were normal, you wouldn't be able to resist and 'serve' etc. "Dominance" or "servant" would not be so successful without such a difference in strength.

"By the way, don't you give the bats blood? If you give it to your newcomer Spartoy first, won't you be obstinate?

"Oh yeah?

If you look at the bats in the cape, what? I'm going to turn my said, crushed eyes. That doesn't seem to happen at all.

Nevertheless, as the Count put it, I kind of feel sorry for giving Skeleton blood to reincarnate before the bats who have been working so hard.

"But that's a lot of LP..."

"What, if I have to, I'll lend you my hand. Try not to worry. I'm interested, too."

If the Count says he'll follow us, we should try. That's not a good chance. When it comes to tomorrow, they're going to say you changed your mind or something, and if you're going to do it now.

"Okay, then..."

Bran likewise chews his fingertips off with his fangs earlier, causing the bats to lick one drop at a time. When all bats contain blood, they gently descend into the center between the thrones and back to watch the change.

"Ew."

Then the feeling of being sucked off LP still strikes me. Now that I was ready, I didn't expose myself to any problems that would cause me to get on my knees, but the decrease in LP was about the same as earlier.

"The family member has fulfilled the reincarnation condition. We'll start the reincarnation."

Put the bats together and the black one will cover them. I can't hear the sounds of the skeletons, but they seem to be getting louder and louder. Instead of bats, they are now on such a scale that even a few humans are likely to be soaked in.

"The fact that there was an announcement meant that the reincarnation itself must have been a success... I don't know if it's big..."

"Shut up and watch. Sora, the fog clears."

Oh, the fog clears up, as the Count says, while I wonder if this was fog, etc. It wasn't the bat that was sitting in a clear spot with the fog.

"Who!? You know, there's only three of us!?

"Hmm. This is... Perhaps three bats were reincarnated into one guinea pig. One bat is not enough."

"Mormon."

"Hmm. You're a kind of vampire, specializing in the art of change"

"Vampire!"

Sitting around was pale for humans, three beautiful girls. I'm not wearing clothes or anything.

"Um, Count..."

"Ha. I can't help it. Wait, let me get my clothes now."

"Bruise!

Even if I give him clothes, he doesn't seem to know how to wear them, he's holding them in his hand and spreading them and tilting his neck. Bran helps each and every one of them get dressed and lets them stand, but they squeeze right in.

"It was a bat until just now. I guess you're not used to standing on two legs. For a while, you'll be practicing exercise, like walking and using your hands."

"Then..."

"Ugh... Ugh... yeah"

"No, that's fine. I'll make sure you can do anything by yourself responsibly."

"Your family seems to know your intentions, but you're not talking. This will be the first time you've ever spoken."

If you ask me, it is. There's no way bats have ever spoken.

It's just that I've always heard these words, and this will came through because I was a family member, so it doesn't look like I don't understand the words. Then it would be quick to be able to have a conversation.

Blanc then spent some time training his family in walking and vocalizing. From time to time, he earned experience by taking the Spartois to the underground lake and beyond, and letting the Lizardmans defeat the Spartois alone.

The Earl's proposal dramatically made the Mormons move better when he used his earned experience to get 'body twitches' and 'agility'. Not so much, and since the training is over, I am now going to earn experience to get Spartois and others to acquire "body", "agility", etc.

I tried to get the Mormons to fight Lizardman and they didn't get any experience at all. Come to think of it, Mormon consumes three bats of experience. The amount of skill that was dubbed seems to be used for early acquisition pedigree skills, etc., which means strength for three Blancs. I can't help but get no experience in Lizardman.

"I mean, you're more affordable and stronger than me, but you don't have a system for this rebellion or anything... no?

"It's impossible because it's tied up by 'servants'. Even if not, it was you who raised them and reincarnated them by your own blood. Rebellion and other shards."

"Here. Good for you."

"More than that, as I've said before, Mormons are a race good at change. You should try it. It's also your duty to know exactly what your subordination can do."

Sure, you seem to have that kind of skill. The tree is also fairly open because of the many skills that were dabbed with three bats.

"Gentlemen, what can 'change' be transformed into with your skills? Give it a try."

Then the three nodded at the same time, and were wrapped in black, and also in mist. A few seconds later, when the fog cleared, three brans stood there.

"Wow! This is me! Wow!"

When I check my skills again, it seems that this skill, Individual Change, can mimic the appearance of someone who has inhaled blood. The effect lasts until you disarm yourself or come under some kind of attack. I guess the only reason I can change to Bran is because I drank blood during reincarnation.

The next three people to change was the bat, one of them into three bats.

"It's like I've seen this... It's a bat before he was reincarnated! I miss you already...... Oh, what happens if one dies in this state?

"Perhaps when we return, we lose a third of our vitality. If you were to transform into more than one creature at a time, if only one person were alive, you would have been able to undo the transformation and rest and recover."

"Senior, you know everything!

"Ha ha! He thinks he's been a vampire for years! I didn't give Dada the Count!

The Mormons seem to be able to transform into wolves. That's about it so far, but if you can breathe the blood of an understated being than you, they'll also increase the number of subjects you can transform.

"I mean, I'm inferior to these kids and..."

Lightly snagged blanc, but all the more pitiful and stopped depressing as the Mormons rubbed their backs and comforted them.

"Oh, I forgot. I have to give you a name. And Spartois."

Bran doesn't have that much sense of naming. That's obvious if you look at your name.

"Bye, from Mormon. You are Azalea. You're Carmine. You're Magenta. [M] Spartois, you're Vermillion, you're Crimson, you're Scarlet."

I tried to unify them all with the color names of the red lineage. Bran thought it was good taste for him. Besides, it's a name I took from the color myself, and I feel like this makes me feel united.

"But this would have considerably enhanced our power. It's time to drop it in one of the cities, even if it's not a country......

Speaking of which, that was originally the story.