Golden Experience

The first day of the transfer service implementation.

Blanc was overlooking the city from the balcony of the lord's residence.

"Has anyone seen you already? Looks like he hasn't come in. Like a meeting?"

"There is no outer wall in this city, so there is no clear border with the outside of the city. Even though I said it's not in, if it's in Blanc's sight, isn't that okay with the decision that it's already intruding into Blanc's realm?

Weiss gives me advice with a cool face.

It's a good morning, but Blanc, Weiss, and Azarea are all ready to act in the sun.

If Weiss was not a Daywalker, he needed to be sent back to the Count to be remodeled and fortified, but his worries were over.

Bran's daywalkers were during the event, so if Weiss was a daywalker at the time before the event, then Azarea was much better than Bran at that time.

No, it could still be.

"... if that's what Mr. Weiss said, I don't know, hehe"

"... I don't know what you're thinking, but I don't need that kind of language, Master Blanc"

Azarea and the others are preparing tea in the mansion.

The tea leaves came from Rare. I got the tea from Lyla.

I thought I needed more blood than a vampire, but systematically I'm just hungry. Animal blood is the fastest recovery efficiently, and it seems necessary to consume several times more than other species, but it is not a problem with normal food.

I don't mind sap or plant juice if I don't have any food or blood. This one isn't as efficient as blood but it's more efficient than regular food. Mosquito or something.

I talked to the Raes and the sisters about this, and they kept their mouths shut and said, "Well, why not milk or vegetable juice?," he said.

It seems that creative vampires are rarely substituted with tomato juice, and that's probably why. What is needed is bodily fluids, and animals are preferred, but if not, plants are fine.

As a result of the verification, it was found that the hunger level was reduced to royal milk tea, and just eating fruit tart for tea reception would restore about one meal.

They wouldn't recognize it as a body fluid if they processed it, such as passing it through the fire, and it only recovered to the same extent as normal foods in Brutvlst and elsewhere.

For this reason, the royal milk tea milk is also stopped before it boils. Let the tea leaves open in boiling water beforehand and steam in warmed milk.

I heard from Lyla that if it is boiled completely, the milk flavour becomes stronger and the tea leaf fragrance can be lost. As far as body fluids were concerned, they would not be considered cooked unless they were boiled, which was just right.

"If you think calmly, rinse the blood or something, it's too high a hurdle for the player, and it's natural to relieve the area."

If it's just nothing, I guess it gives the atmosphere a balance between hunger and foods other than body fluids because the meaning of being a vampire diminishes.

"Blanc, it looks like Azarea and the others are ready for tea.

I'll take care of the outside surveillance. Please come inside. "

Really? Well, good to see you.

Indoors, Diaz was already on the table, and Azarea was just pouring tea for Bran.

Looks like they're already gathering.

"That's right. There was a glitter. It's not as bad as breaking into the premises yet."

No, could I have considered it already intrusive in Weiss' theory?

Sitting in a chair, including royal milk tea.

Today's tea reception is strawberry tart.

"What about Mr. Queen Beetle?

"If it's the one, we're watching the city from the roof. He's ordered us to ask His Majesty for Blanc, so he must stay put."

It would be helpful if you could keep an eye on me.

After all, I am not able to use a convenient flying monster. I don't know where to find such monsters, and I didn't have time to go in the first place.

Because I was busy allocating experience gained at the event.

The first thing I did was strengthen Blanc himself.

Weiss and Diaz are sure to tell Blanc not to fight directly. Blanc himself didn't want to die, so yes, he wasn't going to be on the front line, but he was concerned about the vampire's blood, which had previously been in conversation with the Count.

Although blood can be given to the subordinates to strengthen them, mighty vampires can bring the subordinates to higher levels of existence.

Judging by the context, I would have said something like that.

If Blanc strengthens himself and Blanc's race changes from "Advanced (Greater) Vampire (Vampire)" to a higher level, he may be able to give blood to his men and strengthen them again.

I hadn't checked when I gave him blood once, but Blanc was probably becoming a "vampire" not a "junior vampire" then. The Count said it wasn't when he got the 'servant' or something like that that the lower level was taken. If that's correct, you should have already had a lower rank when you got your subordination.

Bran was already advanced, so I might see some change in giving it now, but I want to do it only because of it.

Rare said that when the subordinates are reincarnated, they are rarely asked for additional experience, so I decided to stop when my critical race name changed while checking my status.

Skills acquired everything Rare had said before to strengthen the chain of command, but they still switched to talent because there was no change.

After a little shaking, the species notation changed to "Vampire (Vampire): Baroness".

Does this mean Blanc gave him the title? It is unclear from whom.

The Count did say that, too. This means that if you work two more ranks, you can be aligned with the Count.

I decided that I should stop here once I thought about the latter, and then I called the first three Spartois, Scarlett, Crimson and Vermillion that I had created.

When blood was given to the three bodies as before, it was still attacked by the same, no more intense weakness than before.

There were only a few left when I checked the LP.

I was scolded about this matter later. We should have done it one by one.

As soon as I gave permission to the familiar system messages, the changes occurred, and the Spartans became bigger. It becomes a more aggressive silhouette, with fine horns stretching back from the head.

It's more like a Dragon Man skeleton than a Lizardman.

It seemed pretty strong, but I was fortunate that I wasn't asked for my experience.

The species is Dragontooth.

There was a "Heavenly Drive" in the newly unlocked skills. There was an explanation that I could walk in the sky, so I let it be acquired.

Only Spartans and Zombies can fly in their own faction. There are an overwhelming number of groups that cannot fly in terms of the number of people, but there is a big difference even if the army can fly just to defend the base.

The next thing I did was give blood to Azarea and the others.

Naturally, I changed the date and was forced to do it one by one. Diaz brought me another potion from Rare. It wasn't much, but Bran didn't know the monetary value of the potion in the first place. It was okay to drink as much as I wanted, so I decided to use it.

The reincarnation of Azarea and the others demanded XP. 200 per person. He was freaking out when Rae became Demon King because he said he was asked for four digits, but surprisingly it was helped by common sense numbers. Still 600 for three. It's no different than a painful expense.

The Azareas were reborn from Mormon to Rice Lugones.

It doesn't look so different, but apparently there's more things on the transformation list that make it giant.

No magic skills can be used in a giant state, but instead STR and VIT jump, doubling the speed of getting hungry. Other than that, it is not unlike the humanoid state, but it can be said that the three were not very beneficial forms because they were growing in a magical subject.

The remaining experience points were used to acquire the skills of the Azareas.

First of all, 'bare hands'. This is a skill involved in melee combat without weapons, thinking about what happened after you turned into a giant.

Then I also let him get the 'demolition'. Because I remembered an old comic "I'm gonna dismantle you with my bare hands" or something like that.

However, "dismantling" required a small blade. Even with "bare hands", it was useless.

When Rae was foolish about it, she advised him, "Then take the" dispensation "and the" treatment "will be unlocked," so she took everything from "dispensation" to "treatment" and "restorative magic".

Therefore, because of the exhaustion of experience, the strengthening was halted.

I had forgotten the "Book of Darkness" of "Dark Magic", which had been demanded by the Azareans.

Plus the next day, he went around giving the zombies all over the city a drop of blood.

The bloody Squire Zombie became a junior vampire. The LP was also taken quite a bit, but not as much as the Azaleans and Crimson. We just need to recover with a potion when it's in danger.

But the former residents were thoughtless, and the night was about to dawn when they went around the first dozen houses.

So the next night I commanded all the zombies throughout the city to come to the consulate.

It's a death march that continues to give extended blood to the zombies who come in line as they alternate 'treatments' from Azarea, Magenta and Carmine. Still flaunt the potion I got Rae an extra one if it's not enough.

When I got this potion, I got Rae an encouragement to "I know it's hard, but good luck with it". It was a real way of putting it. Does Rae have a similar experience?

When the sun rose, the zombie would die, only during the night, but three days were spent and the work was completed.

It was also worth the effort, and a large group of over 2,000 vampires were born in the city of Ernthal. It's all inferior.

"Blanc, there's a player entering the streets."

Weiss, who was watching on the balcony, came to report.

Dungeon defense battles are about to begin.

This dungeon seems to have a difficulty of 3. I don't know how much it is, but it's not a big deal considering the number of players that are pushing in.

"All right, then let's all do our best to repel the players! If you kill them all, no one may come anymore, so let the runner go. But whoever comes in the back is ripped apart!