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There was silence in the room.

It’s nothing else.

What a magic tower lord.

I offered an offer to him for such an honorable position, which all wizards covet, but the immediate reply he received was a refusal.

The elders who heard the answer froze on the spot.

It was a completely unexpected situation.

If you ask another wizard if they would like to take on the position of a magic tower lord, nine times out of ten they will take that position.

Even if that place is a bloody magic tower.

To that extent, the position of Magic Tower owner could be said to be a very attractive position.

but…

‘how… ‘

The girl who made such an explosive statement seemed to have no idea what an absurd thing she had done.

“Kuhm… We may have misheard, so I’ll ask again. Mage Tower, why don’t you try it?”

Chepeş thought to himself as he looked up at the old man, who was pretending not to hear but offering him the position of Mt. Tower again.

‘What are these bastards…’ ? ‘Are there so few talented people?’

In the first place, I was curious about what it was about him that made him propose the position of Mage Tower lord in the first place.

Of course, it does not mean that there are no people who showed their power.

The two blood mages who woke her up knew the extent of Chepeshu’s abilities.

I may not know everything, though.

‘Maybe those two told stories about me to those old people.’

Otherwise, it was a situation that I couldn’t understand.

No, even so, I still didn’t understand it.

If he’s so lovable that he immediately suggests a position as a magic tower owner after hearing the story, he’s probably such a brat that he immediately accepts the mere suggestion of a guarantor.

According to common sense, there was no way that noblemen who had risen to the position of elders of a magic tower could be such pushovers.

“Is this the end of the story?”

“… Okay! I knew it would be like this!”

An elder slammed the desk and stood up.

The other elder, surprised by that, turned to him.

“What are you doing, Lord Vlad?!”

“It was ridiculous to even believe that article. No matter how much you don’t believe in it, why would you believe a post in a community that only beggars use and offer you the position of a magic tower! It’s as if the Bloody Magic Tower’s honor has fallen to the ground!”

“Lord Vlad! Refrain from speaking!”

The other elders also reacted violently and were busy trying to stop the elder who was called Prince Vlad.

‘Why are they fighting among themselves after calling me… ‘

It was a ridiculous thing for Čepesh.

“You look like a stupid fraudster! They probably used editing magic to identify people who don’t have the qualifications to be wizards! Get out of our magic tower!”

In the end, Vlad burst out in anger and shouted violently, spit flying out of his mouth.

The Senate once again fell into heavy silence.

* * *

I frowned.

A lot of that too.

“Huh.”

Annoying.

“That’s rude.”

It’s beyond rude.

As I said with my arms crossed, Vlad snorted and said.

“So what can you do? Isn’t it okay to show off that amazing blood magic?”

“Ha.”

Who are you talking to?

That guy won’t be able to do it.

It seemed necessary to set an example.

I am not worthy of this kind of disregard.

During my warrior party days, even when I was living as an ordinary vampire and not as a real ancestor, I used to make an example of all the people who insulted me.

In a world like this, it’s important not to be ignored.

but…

“Good. I’ll join you in the entertainment.”

That’s not why I’m doing this now.

It’s just that I don’t like what that bald old man says.

I smiled darkly, showing my fangs.

“With your blood.”

Before he could react, I threw a bloody awl and pierced the old man’s neck.

“Ker, keuhuh… ?!”

The old man, whose throat had been pierced by the blood that had turned into an awl, panicked and tried to grab my blood, but he had no help.

“What?!”

“Lord Vlad?!”

When one of the elders was in danger of dying in an instant, the shocked elders turned hostile gazes toward me and tried to prepare an attack.

“Don’t worry. I have no intention of killing you.”

I smiled and drew blood from Vlad.

As if it were not incorrect to say that I am the master of all things made of blood and flesh in this world, the extracted blood naturally moved according to my commands.

Vlad was trying to somehow hold back the blood gushing out like a fountain, but his body was already under my control.

“Kku, rumbling… ”

Vlad, who had lost all his blood, looked like he was about to become a mummy.

The other elders tried to interfere again, saying that it would be no different from killing them, but

“Mul… It’s okay… ?”

Vlad only looked like he had a bloodied body on his face, but far from being dead, he was standing still.

“Uh, how… this… ”

I looked around and muttered, wondering if I was dumbfounded.

Where are you going to die?

“You will not dare die without my permission.”

I freely used the extracted blood to float in the sky and created a human shape like Vlad.

The form of the soul in the form of magical power, the blood imbued with magical power, took the form of the person who had been its master just a moment ago.

“It’s blood magic… I don’t know why you guys give it that name and try to use it for magic.”

I couldn’t imagine it.

They say there is blood magic or blood wizards… Of course, back then, I had no information about blood magic, let alone blood magicians.

This was a game world where the concept of vampires did not exist, so it was natural, but it was truly surprising that every single thing I did with blood as a vampire became blood magic and was passed down to future generations.

In fact, in that respect, I could say that this bloody magic tower where blood mages are gathered is a good magic tower that I feel good about.

In the end, I, as a person, admired and continued the will of the first blood wizard who created blood magic.

‘Strictly speaking, I am not the founder of blood magic.’

As a vampire, I handle blood instinctively, not through magical power.

Now that I have become a true ancestor, in fact, all the blood that exists in this world is no different from my limbs.

Doesn’t it take a lot of strength for a person to handle their hands and feet?

Everyone knows how to move instinctively and moves that way.

As I was simply playing with the blood, I thought I should use the blood to warn him and let him know how great I am.

Anyway, if you just look at it and realize how amazing it is, what’s the point?

They say you have to show me to know.

Grumbling to myself, I collected the blood in my hand and lightly threw it into the sky.

Anyway, this is the top floor of the Bloody Magic Tower.

No one would be harmed by sending it into the sky.

The blood shot out at an incredible speed following my gesture became a storm of blades and cut through the ceiling.

Damn it!

The wide magic tower was completely ripped open.

The sky is visible beyond the torn ceiling.

“Ma, that’s ridiculous… ”

“Damn, the ceiling of the magic tower… ?! Could that be possible… ”

While all the elders were shocked and kept spouting nonsense, I, who had recovered the blood again, caressed the blood that was hanging on my hand and thought.

‘I feel sorry for you.’

It won’t hurt.

Although I drained all of the blood, I managed to keep him alive through my power, and I took measures to ensure that he did not feel the pain he was supposed to feel.

The feeling I am feeling right now is a strange sensation and discomfort at being alive and well, even though all the blood has disappeared from my body.

And it must be an indescribable fear.

The fear that I was holding my life in my hands.

‘That’s enough.’

With that in mind, I returned the blood to the bald man’s body.

‘hmm?’

I felt it before too.

This bald guy… Why is my body so damaged?

There was a reason why he was bald.

I felt sorry for the bald old man for no reason, so I became a testbed for the abilities I had as a true ancestor, and the fact that I came here because I liked blood magic gave me an inner sense of intimacy and made me want to help him.

By purifying and returning the blood, I focused on revitalizing the pores.

“Oh, oh oh… ?!”

When something began to grow on Vlad’s bald head, the other elders began to be astonished.

As all the blood went into the wound, Vlad suddenly became a clean, clean, healthy man with well-grown hair.

Rejuvenation is a bonus.

“Well, this is the end.”

I took the blood with condensed waste in my hands and got rid of it.

After saying that, he unfolded his parasol and turned around.

“Next time, learn how to speak considering the other person’s feelings.”

Perhaps because of his age, he neglected to show courtesy to his elders.

I am older than you.

Even though it looks like this, it is over a thousand years old.

Most of them were sleeping though.

After giving a final warning, I took off.