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The noise that had been loud due to clashes in various places suddenly quieted down.

Everyone felt it and saw it again.

The Duke’s death.

It was unbelievable to both sides.

“And the Duke is defeated… .”

“Hey, did you see?! Our Younggun caught that monster!”

Because everyone knows.

How powerful is Duke Vlad Chepeş.

In particular, the shock had a tremendous impact on the vampires’ morale.

“Ma, that’s ridiculous… .”

“How could the Duke… ?!”

It was only recently that Jinjo, who had been in a deep sleep, woke up.

So who has led the vampires so far?

The answer is obvious.

Duke Vlad Chepeş.

The remnants of the defeated soldiers, who had lost their king, planned for the future under the duke.

He built a reputation by playing the role of passionate president, and used that reputation to get things done.

Such as using overwhelming support to induce a large-scale blood donation event or capturing a group of thieves outside the capital to extort blood.

All of the blood collected was used for the resurrection of Jinjo.

The fact that his resurrection, which should have been dormant for at least 100 years, took place in less than 10 years shows how much blood was spent.

Although he falls far short of Jinjo, he has been another little sun for the past 10 years.

“Don’t miss this time!”

“I’m going to push it all at once!”

“Be a little stronger!”

After confirming that the vampires’ momentum had been greatly reduced, the attack team immediately went on the offensive.

Everyone gathered here is a veteran.

Because everyone knows that now is the opportunity to easily achieve victory.

Suddenly!

“Keuheook… !”

Puff puff poop!

“Aaagh!”

“Aaaah!”

The vampires collapse without any time to react.

Their screams could be heard clearly in Jinjo’s ears.

“… Things like idiots.”

A naturally wrinkled look.

I didn’t like it.

The groans of the weak, shaken by the death of the duke, even as the king fights bravely.

It makes me wonder if they are really vampires born from my blood.

“Hehe… , what should I do about this? I lost the last remaining subordinate.”

Francis Maier’s mockery follows.

Jinjo, Jasper Vladimir snorted and responded.

“It’s just a chess piece that’s dead. Just make it again at any time.”

A cold smile soon forms.

“The next chess pieces will be your friends.”

Francis’ expression hardens.

It’s not enough to be defeated by a monster, but to live as his servant.

There is nothing more humiliating than this.

As he adjusts his grip on his sword, he thinks.

“That won’t happen.”

“Well. Do you think you can stop me?”

“It wouldn’t be possible alone.”

but.

“I’m not alone anymore, right?”

After defeating the duke and briefly checking his physical condition, Kim Do-jin joins right away.

Now not one, but two.

no.

“Mister! Are you alive!?”

One more person added.

“Oh, you’re still fine!”

“Did you want me to die?”

“Heng, I can die, right?”

“That’s a bit difficult, isn’t it?”

“Ughhh.”

“Hahaha!”

After a long struggle, Angela, who had taken the Marquis’ life away, came up and joined them.

This makes three.

It didn’t end there.

“Francis! We will join you too!”

“I don’t know if it will be of much help.”

“Just order anything!”

Colleagues gathered one by one from all over the place.

“We will also join in.”

In addition, there was a volunteer group tied up to treat the injured.

Everyone gathered.

Everyone except those who were unable to participate in battle due to injury.

In front of Jinjo, who is giving off a frighteningly powerful force.

“How about it?”

A deep smile is drawn on the lips of Francis, who carries them on his back.

“Wouldn’t this be worth a try?”

He was truly confident of victory.

This is because he never lost when his colleagues had his back.

Not even once so far.

Jinjo also smiled at him.

“Come. Let me tell you what the difference in power is.”

Whether it’s one weak human being or dozens.

Because nothing changes.

“Intake… !”

“Heung!”

A group standing with each other’s backs and an individual standing alone.

Kwaaaang-!

Two extremely conflicting ideologies clashed.

* * *

Our life is not a drama.

Even boys’ comics.

But it happens sometimes.

There is also a thrilling scene where he wins the game with a bases-loaded home run in the bottom of the 9th inning with 2 outs.

The difference is that situations that occur in dramas or shonen cartoons have a very slim probability in reality.

If I had to compare it, should I say that it feels like picking a 5-star character with a 0.0001% probability in a mobile game?

Why are you saying this now?

“… Fucked.”

Because it’s fucked up.

An individual against a group.

The power of Jinjo, who was only observed from afar, exceeded expectations.

And much more.

「Bloody Rose」

Red roses beginning to bloom from fingertips covered the world.

A bright red rose that looks like it was made by melting ruby into a liquid.

That beautiful flower was soon in full bloom.

Widely.

The tightly closed bud opened and opened, naturally capturing everyone’s attention.

Then, one by one, they came off and scattered, making the viewer anxious.

“Ah… !”

Hwamu and Ilbo (花無十日紅).

It seems to personally express the saying that no matter how beautiful a flower is, it cannot last longer than ten days.

A flower petal fell, causing everyone to gasp and land on the raider’s shoulder.

Petals fluttering precariously as if they could fall at any moment from the slanted shoulders.

Soon, it took root mercilessly on his shoulder, leaving him no chance to do anything.

Phew!

“Keuuk… !?”

The deep, painful roots soon sucked his blood without hesitation.

“Blood, my blood!”

And it bloomed.

Hundreds of new roses are created using the blood of the raiders as nourishment.

And all over his body.

Francis shouted.

“Get back now!”

After making a warning sound, he and I immediately flew forward and cut down as many of the flying flower petals as possible.

썣썄죤 죣죣!

But it wasn’t enough.

To cut off thousands or tens of thousands of petals fluttering from hundreds of flowers in just one breath.

The petal that was missed took the life of a colleague.

“Bo, spread out the shield!”

“No! The petals just break through the protective layer!”

The hastily spread protective shield could not block the petals.

As if it wasn’t even an attack.

“Well, in that case, I need something that can block it… !”

Tanks holding shields stepped forward and tried to block the petals.

「Ice Wall」

「Earth Wall」

The same goes for the walls built by wizards.

The fluttering, falling flower petals could not pierce the physical shield.

Thanks to this, I thought for a moment that I could barely stop it here.

Another blood magic unleashed by Jinjo pushed the raiding party deeper into death.

「Bloody Tornado」

Holding in your arms a lot of flower petals that were fluttering from above to below.

Cooo!

A red storm raged.

With the power of the storm on their backs, the flower petals flew in all directions and stuck to the bodies of the raiders.

Phew!

Then, he sucked it in and made dozens of red roses bloom on his body.

“Ugh, wow… !”

“Save, save… .”

“Lord, I don’t want to die!”

“Aaaa-!”

Strangely, unlike the first victims who lost their lives right away, those who were encroached on later did not lose their lives right away.

On the contrary, life was taken away very slowly.

As if they were carefully engraving in their minds what fear and death are.

By the time most of them had been consumed by flowers and were slowly moving towards death.

Only then did Jinjo open his mouth with a satisfied expression.

“I won’t kill you. Because you must become my subjects and serve me.”

Whether it’s a hundred years or a thousand years.

“Huhuhuhu.”

The soft sound of laughter echoing throughout the castle made my heart tighten.

My eyes were fixed on one side.

“Keuuk… !”

“Ah, it hurts… , black… !”

Sihu and Harin.

“Ahhh… !”

“Ugh, huh… .”

“Fuck… , it fucking hurts… , Sniff!”

Elena, Seo-yeon, and Shin Yu-jeong collapsed one after another.

It was natural.

How can they stop an attack that even seasoned veterans in the industry have failed to respond to at least once?

but… , the condition was at least better.

“Hang in there, guys!”

Juyeon is holding on tightly to the lifeline of his colleagues.

But it won’t last long.

Even if you are an S-class hunter, your divine power is not infinite.

no.

Since I said I would use it as part of my family anyway, should I say that I will not die?

Either way is equally disgusting.

“You damn bastard.”

It doesn’t change the fact that that bastard holds the lifeline of his colleagues in his hands.

“Phew.”

I try to cool my heated head and think of a solution.

What do we do?

How on earth can I get rid of that damn bastard?

“Phew… .”

I don’t know.

How do I fight against that monster?

Even if the opportunity arises, would you be able to take your breath away?

When my mind became confused.

Jinjo’s gaze landed on me.

“I saw and heard it well a little while ago. Did you say that your talent is heavier than my blood?”

A guy who laughs and laughs.

“It’s not baseless nonsense. The skill you showed when cutting down the duke was truly amazing.”

Contrary to his laugh-out-loud appearance, he truly acknowledged my talent.

“It would be impossible for even me to unite two talents with completely different paths and directions so perfectly.”

A faint light shines in the two bright red eyes.

“So, I would like to make a suggestion to you.”

proposal?

That sounds funny.

“I refuse. I have no intention of listening to whatever you say.”

“Hehe, well. It will be different when you listen to it. It’s such a fascinating offer.”

He continued speaking, holding out his pale white hand to me with a confident expression.

“Become a new duke in place of the dead duke and serve me.”

“… What?”

What kind of nonsense is this… .

“If you do that, I will let all humans live, including that insolent Francis.”

“… … !”

As he said, it was an offer that was difficult to refuse.