So what if the vampire said he couldn't do it?He was definitely not going to stop until he saw and realized for himself that he truly couldn't do it."You know what? I don't need your opinion on whether I can do it or not, so keep it to yourself. Just tell me how I go about creating my own concept," Ray said, resting his chin on his hand."I don't know... Even my master, who has been alive for more than 8,000 years, hasn't achieved this yet and doesn't even know if there is a way to do it," Sir Grant replied."I asked her about this once. She said it was not about finding a way to increase her understanding of the skill but about finding herself.""What kind of nonsense is that? 'Find oneself'? What does that even mean?" Ray scoffed, feeling like the vampire was spouting nonsense.Or rather, that his master had fed him nonsense, and now he was passing it on."I don't know what she meant, but I have tried to formulate this process into stages. I don't know if it will work because it's

She wasn't saying that all men were pigs, but as a female elf, known for their incredible beauty, it was normal for men to desire them.Legends even spoke of great luck and fortune bestowed upon those who could conquer an elf in both body and mind.Though believed to be myths, if true, an elf had to give herself willingly.If someone dared to force her, they would be cursed with ill fate, calamity, and doom.Elves were loved by nature.Simply being near them granted incredible luck, and harming them could incur nature's wrath.However, Dragusin didn't care.He simply wanted her blood to get high on it, and who knew what else he might do to her.So when Ray asked for something in return, Elfie couldn't help but think he would ask for her as well."I want you to join my faction and pledge your allegiance to me," Ray said with a smile."W-What?""Didn't hear me? I want you to join my faction, and after I save your brother, he must join as well. You cannot leave," Ray repeated."I..." Elf

"I only speak the truth. Because of your son, vampires have been shamed. A noble vampire losing so miserably.""You're really asking for it..." Countess Sloane Renn stood, a fiery aura flaring around her, instantly raising the temperature and dispelling the chilling atmosphere of Nightingale."It's your son who is asking for it. To bring such shame upon the noble vampires, he should be punished!" Vivienne Dreavon declared, standing up and pushing the table as her long dark hair began to float unnaturally, defying gravity."Come now, guys, don't kill each other. The noble vampires are already dwindling in number. We don't need to make it even lower," another ancient noble vampire with snow-white hair, Countess Veya Maren, sighed, shaking her head.Clearly, this was not the first time these two had been at each other's throats."Oh no, no, let them fight. I want to see what happens," another woman, with curly dark black hair, Countess Nadia, grinned, resting her head on her hand."Oh, p

The cluster of darkness began to take shape, revealing a pale-skinned woman with dark hair and dark eyes."Why don't you take the countess title? I can't stand my sister and the stupid things she does. She's nothing but a pain," Countess Nadia said, looking at the vampire standing in the center of the scorched arena, holding a blazing spear.The woman didn't respond. She merely turned her head before instantly vanishing, reappearing before the countess, her spear striking down."Argh!"The countess sensed the attack and immediately summoned dual swords from her system inventory, meeting the strike head-on.As soon as their weapons clashed, intense shockwaves erupted, sweeping everything away.Countess Nadia was pushed back several meters."Good job keeping yourself in peak condition. I see you're not slacking in your training despite your responsibilities as a countess," the woman with the blazing spear said, her crimson hair floating unnaturally, sparks of flame falling from her hair