I Want To Escape From the Vampire’s Blood Bag

chapter 41



41 – Eve

– Dororon.

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“Hayu…?”

“Ah yes.”

The saintess approaches me with an innocent smile.

It’s definitely the first time I’ve heard the sound from before.

However, an artificial electronic sound that seems to exist in my world.

That is, sound effects.

And seeing how my whole body reacted to this, it means that something game-like was applied to my body.

-thud. thud.

The heart races.

Did you really have a skill that could overcome this situation?

“Your expression hardened… Are you tired of waiting?”

The saintess took out a handkerchief and began to wipe my forehead.

“it’s okay.”

Before I knew it, I was sweating profusely.

“Are you very tired…? These days, Hayu-san’s complexion is not looking good, so…”

I must have noticed that she was a little interested in me.

“no. Holy Lady, there is no need to worry…”

“Mmm…”

-Sreuk

she comes closer

It became another span of distance.

Before I knew it, her pretty hand was gently placed on my forehead.

In the lifted priest’s robe, the scent of burning incense candles that must have been performed at the sacred crown, plus her fragrance and fresh scent, are passed on to me.

To calm down a bit, look her straight in the eyes.

“Hayau-san…”

“yes?”

“Would you like to see my dorm… room?”

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I accidentally followed.

The other day, he looked at my room, so this time he was going to show me his room… the atmosphere was like that.

‘I’ve never been to Floria’s room…’

The saintess said she had something to check and went in first, and I’m waiting in the hallway.

It’s scary to see someone pass by.

Come to think of it, my college female friends were like that too.

When you go to their room while drunk, you find that the woman’s room is messy unlike the man’s fantasy.

In this case, which is likely to be the case, I find a suitable place to sit without saying anything and move carefully.

Then I hear a word as if it’s embarrassing.

-I usually clean it up, but I woke up late today and couldn’t clean it.

-It rained the other day, so the laundry was pushed…

Well, such an excuse.

Of course, since the saintess is very diligent and has a daily routine, wouldn’t this be the case?

Because there may be something embarrassing about each other. It’s good to prevent it in advance. let’s understand

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‘Skill window.’

I try to recite it quietly.

A hidden skill to overcome this situation.

Wanna see your face?

– Tiring.

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[Blood/Contract-Passive] (new!) (hidden)

Part of the penalty generated when blood is below a certain amount is removed.

You can use blood magic without an upper limit.

However, in this case, life is consumed instead of blood.

‘Blood contract…’

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“……”

If I had to express my feelings right now in words, no letters

– Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

would.

‘It hits the goal.’

If this is the case, it’s a well-thought-out game.

Giving lifespan reduction skills to people with less than 2 weeks of lifespan left?

It’s a case of pushing one’s back and dying.

I want to vomit all the blood out of my body and die.

Of course, it would be difficult to do anything with just one hidden skill.

Since it’s roughly blood magic, whether it’s blood-sucking or draining, shouldn’t it be given a skill to supply blood even if it doesn’t increase lifespan?

Or maybe it’s because I’m unlucky that I got this hidden skill.

‘…If only life were longer…’

Certainly, it is an attractive skill under the assumption that the lifespan is normal.

Rather than dying without resistance in the face of death, it is natural that it is better to survive by reducing the lifespan and deploying magic.

I think there are enough merits for healthy Daehangeonah and Manse.

But, since I’m on time…

‘Fuck. Is it to the point where I can’t use it?’

-Kirik.

At that time, the door was quietly opened.

“Hayau-san, please come in.”

‘uh……?’

…The condition of the saintess’ clothes is different from usual…

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-Every day with you, every moment was hell for me.

That’s definitely what came out of his mouth.

Lee Ha-yu. A servant of Aspondelgar.

It’s become a thing of the past now.

“Lee Ha-yu…”

Lane’s day begins and ends in bed, just like any other human.

But these days, the time in bed keeps getting longer.

Except for lectures at the academy, she confined herself to bed.

Her room was dark with no lights on.

After the workday is over, after returning to the dormitory, Lane cleans herself up, chooses a red slip, and looks at the bed quietly.

It was definitely on the bed where he and his body were mixed up a few times. And next to it, there were piles of various sweets and items that had been presented to Hayu.

Unfortunately, the smell of Hayu can no longer be found anywhere in the bed.

-Bussleuk

She sat on the sofa and pulled up her legs, forgetting her aristocratic manners.

‘……’

The figure crouched down on a dull red sofa, wearing a red slip, is far from the vampire known to the world.

“after……”

Compared to her slender body, this sofa was spacious, so Lane didn’t particularly use it.

Rather, it was the item Hayu touched the most as he dusted off it every time.

– Kkok.

She hugged the pillow tightly as if thinking of something precious.

“Lee Ha-yu…Lee Ha-yu…Lee Ha-yu…”

She was suffering from an intense vampiric desire even today.

Although he is surviving on food and drink for vampires brought from his family.

A vampire’s innate nature. His sweet blood, already tasted.

Aside from the fact that he had to prepare for the class himself, the vacancy of Hayu felt even bigger due to the lack of magic power and the feeling of vampirism during each practice session.

If this is the case, it may also affect grades.

However, she is both a demon and an aristocrat.

Innate grace, knowledge, and lineage that cannot be compared to human aristocrats.

That’s why her pride didn’t allow her to cling to Hayu any longer.

‘I’ll never see you again… I’m going to ignore you… You said…wasn’t it too harsh…?’

It’s the first time I’ve ever seen him talk like that.

I’d rather curse. Unleash malicious anger.

He calmly denied all memories with Rain and left without any regrets, as if he didn’t want to think about it anymore.

That made Lane feel like she was nothing for 10 years.

It was pretty humiliating.

“Lee Ha Yuuuu…”

Lane’s body heats up.

For some reason, it got worse after seeing the deviation of the saintess and Hayu.

When I think of the two of them, I’m sure my heart is broken, but on the other hand, I have a strange feeling.

Lee Ha-yu, who should have been mine, and probably will forever be mine.

He regrets having forced that duel.

And, only the impatience of having to get it back somehow consumed her.

Her legs are slightly apart, and a pillow digs in between them.

“Hayuu…”

Lane let out a muffled moan containing his name and twisted his body.

Because if I didn’t do that, I’d be eaten up by my vampirism.

– Bibijeok.

As an aristocrat, he takes a frivolous attitude without dignity, which is completely different from the gaze and expectations he receives from everyone as a senior student at Lachesis Academy, in his own space.

– Boobies.

This was also the reason she was locked in her room.

But tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will finally meet Lee Ha-yu.

I don’t know why, but Eliana’s notice.

Good news, not good news, that Hayu and Joe got together.

‘But obviously, it’s definitely a task.’

Her promise to never see her again was overshadowed by this, and Lane had a subtle anticipation for this.

Lee Ha-yu is quite stubborn, so he will try to push himself as far as possible.

However, if you look at the books about human relationships that Lane read,

It is said that after a fight between a human man and a woman, as time passes, the core of emotions diminishes, and when they see their faces, they disappear like snow melting.

Also, she diligently studied the word love and hate.

So if you faithfully fulfill the assignment, wouldn’t there be a chance…?

Lorraine was able to organize his thoughts.

‘I, I’m having a hard time… Hayu…’

Imagine that he will come back.

It was a daily routine of knocking on the door to say hello every morning.

Or, just like that day, even the slightly coercive appearance of suddenly visiting and fulfilling the vampiric desire.

Anything is good.

i want to see him

After the duel on that day, when I thought Lee Ha-yu was dead, I thought it would be nice if I could just save Lee Ha-yu.

Now, cunningly, I want to make it mine again.

‘Huh…’

I’m about to shed some tears

Suddenly, I wanted to cry.

‘What’s the difference between humans…?’

Arain is learning each and every emotion like that.

“…!!”

Is it because of the vampirism? Unbeknownst to her, her hand goes down the pillow.

It’s embarrassing, but I’ll have to put up with it tomorrow,

As much as today, as much as today, let’s be faithful to our emotions.

“……”

Lane, of course, recalled making sure no one was in the dormitory room and locking the door.

-Suddenly.

Finally, her white legs on the sofa became the shape of an M.

Along with this, the red slip blooms like a rose in full bloom.

Lane turns her head to the side and stares at the poor wall as she gently lowers her hand.

Covertly, more than ever.

“…It’s just because I can’t vamp…”

She treats the situation as a temporary problem.

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Only Rain’s moans or sobs filled the empty room.


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