Master’s Smile

"I will crave blood!!

Strong bang on the van and table, suddenly stood up Van Peel declares.

The master who was surrounding the table with him shows off his clever facial arts of circling his eyes with a smile, and Mel and Liturgia, who are there for some reason, are also Pocan.

"... What are you suddenly saying? Dear Van Peel,"

"I am a little hungry for blood because I used iron blood magic with my own blood before!

Van Peel returns Mel's grumpy question.

Sure, iron blood magic is powerful magic, but thus falls into the category of poor fuel consumption.

Especially since I used my own blood this time, it is unnecessary.

"You were so cornered by my opponent. Are you sure you're okay with being a lord?

"Shut up!! Or why is Mr. Liturgia here?!?

Biscuit fingering vampire.

This is her mansion. Originally, there can't be Liturgia here who is also a vampire of true ancestry......

"'Cause the Lordship Feud is gone, and I'm free."

"Ha! Got it. This way. That's great!!

"Well, that's not what you found out where I was, is it?

"Ugh......! Heh, reason......!!

Van Peel stares at Liturgia with regret.

Yes, she's right, what Liturgia is saying is plausible.

Just because she's bored and bored from how much of the battle she lost because she lost to Van Peel, and it's weird that she gets bored and enters someone else's house.

But your stupid vampire couldn't find the words to return to it.

Master and Mel have come to that idea, but I wish the former had become friends...... and the latter would not have told that fact for harassment.

"Besides, I'm interested in the master's blood..."

"That's it!!

Send a colorful stream to the master, which Liturgia can't imagine from the girl's appearance.

The appeal from the members of the "Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)" was a masterful one, but I am only a little thrilled by the temptation from outside the members.

Van Peel missed such a small reaction and shouted out loud.

"I need blood because I used it!

"Hmm."

"So, Master! A little, don't split the blood on me!?

Leaving the uninteresting Liturgia alone, Van Peel stares at the master with his groovy eyes.

The master, too, has occasionally given her blood, especially trying to raise it without resistance......

"No, sir."

"... what?

It was Mel who stood in front of Van Peel.

I realized my voice was getting lower, but I wasn't going to stop it.

Now she actually remembered more anger than when Mel was heard to have been a Liturgian squire of her own volition.

"Why do you come into my problem with the Master, Mel?

"Why does it have to be Master's blood? If you just want blood, I think my blood would be enough."

Ha-ha-ha, mocking vampires at Mel's words like that.

"I can't compare Master's blood to yours. Once you know the taste of the master's blood, you won't be able to drink any other blood."

A vampire with an intoxicating grin.

I guess I remember the taste of the Master's blood I've tasted many times before.

Exactly, the supreme taste that rises to heaven.

It tastes so revolutionary in vampires that the blood I have tasted is muddy water.

Earlier, it was like a tremendously illegal drug of addiction.

…………

When she heard it, Liturgia snugly dyed her cheeks and swallowed her saggy spit.

Does it taste like having Van Peel, the vampire of his true ancestors, say that much more?

The taste of blood is something that vampires have their own taste for.

I don't know if the thing about Van Peel being delicious is delicious for Liturgia.

But roughly what comes along is something similar.

If Van Peel, the vampire of true ancestors, is delicious, then liturgia, also true ancestors, will find it delicious again.

"Come on, Mel. I'm not being nice right now with the Master's blood at my disposal, am I?

Van Peel leans closer to Fluffy and Master and Mel who stands in front of him.

I was already a complete master's blood addict.

His eyes are cloudy with trons, his mouth half open and his sharp fangs hidden.

To its appearance, Mel distorts its faceless expression, and the master smiles but is clearly frightened.

"Wait."

Before such a master and Mel, it was Liturgia who made sure to stand in Van Peel.

"... what can I do for you?

"Yeah, I can't get you anywhere near these kids right now."

Also, I got in the way.

Van Peel stares at Liturgia in a frustrating way.

"Dear Liturgia..."

"The reward is the master's blood."

…………

The vampire was also Mel, who was touched that his conscience was…, but the vampire in question was a vampire.

Mel, disgusted with vampires because of past events, was the reason to further increase it.

"If you mean to interrupt, I won't forgive you. Let me lay you both down on the ground."

"Will you not get on with it as much as you won once?

"I won't give you the master's blood"

Thus, in total disregard of the will of the most relevant masters, the First Master's Blood Wars erupted.

The master walked out of the room laughing with a distant eye.

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"Ha... ha...! I won............ Huh!!

Van Peel flirted and headed to his master.

In that room, Liturgia and Mel would be stuck on the ground.

Neither could Van Peel be unharmed and overwhelmed by his true ancestral vampires and old family opponents, all sorts of worn out.

The clothes were also cut off everywhere, and the area around the chest and buttocks was a fantastic thing.

"Master......! Blood... Blood...!

Flirting and reaching out vampire.

It is for the record that the master was letting his cheeks pull.

I don't know what else to do, the master gives me his neck.

I usually let my fingers bleed a bit and take the form of sucking vapeel tend to cum from it, but this time it didn't seem like it was going to be all right.

"Ah, ah..."

To Van Peel, the master looked as if a fountain he had finally been able to find as a result of wandering for a long time in the desert.

She clings to her master and exposes her fangs.

As a result of the battle, various and arduous, abundant limbs are pressed against the master's body, but he could not be excited about the vampires with starving wolf-like eyes.

And Van Peel was finally going to stick his fangs up his master's neck.

"- - Whoa!!

Vampires can also inflict pain on their opponents when they breathe blood, but they can also inflict pleasure instead.

When inflicting pain, when dealing damage to the target.

When you give pleasure, you will often get blood from that bait continuously from now on.

The pleasure is tremendous, and once tasted, it becomes self-exposing to vampires the neck muscles, supposedly drunk with pleasure until they suck up all the blood in their bodies sooner or later.

Moreover, it is all the more so if that becomes the pleasure given by Van Peel, the vampire of his true ancestors.

Because even Mel, that firm man, was completely dominated before he met his master back in the day.

Therefore, no matter how much the master gave her pleasure, it just wasn't... should have been.

"- - Ah... eh"

It was Van Peel who shook his knees gawdly and let his hips slip out for pleasure and his butt on the ground.

The master had the gentle grin of usual.

"Nfuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

Van Peel gave a totally swingy look that people couldn't see.

My eyes are trodden, and from my sloppy open mouth, everyone is drooling.

My face was turning bright red like I was drunk.

Sweat erupts from all over his body and flows down into the deep valley of his chest, which is dewy.

What a strong colourful woman she had become.

"I did...... Blood... blood... let me taste more... I will do anything... I kneel...... even my shoes lick...... So, blood..."

Zuri and Van Peel crawling over to the master even with his hips missing.

As far as the master is concerned, it was the vampires, not the bait, who would be captivated by the act of blood sucking.

Van Peel, whose head turned bright white and all I could think about was the Master's blood.

Now she'll do anything for the Master's blood.

I usually managed to keep myself because I only get a little blood from my master's fingertips, but this time I drank a small glass of it.

Originally, if you become a true ancestral vampire, you can suck all the blood out of a person in an instant...

In this way, you may have no choice but to get drunk on blood.

The master laughed bitterly and wondered how to hold Van Peel back.