episode_0015

-I have to report this to the vampire princess.

The female succubus secretary left the room as soon as she said those words.

As she left so embarrassed, I couldn’t understand why she had left her seat and went to report.

If I had to guess.

‘It’s one of the two.’

one.

That the corruption was successful.

But there is one problem.

‘Could it be that they didn’t know the ritual was being performed?’

Could it be that the magic did not detect the ritual being performed at the altar or its success?

Or was it something that could not be confirmed in real time and had to be reported in person?

‘I’m either not interested in this, or I don’t really care.’

Let it happen.

Or, there is no way that results can be achieved all at once.

Just as it is thought that research on new materials cannot be done overnight as soon as the budget runs out and researchers are invested, this case could have just been passed over as ‘Oh, the altar worked.’

‘Maybe that’s what we really need to report.’

Crunch, crunch.

Priestess Dahlia swings a mace wrapped in red and white.

“Ugh, ugh!!”

A prisoner comes in and is horrified to see his dead colleague, but Dahlia chases the prisoner, grabs him by the neck, and throws him into the execution chamber.

“Goddess! The iron fist of condemnation to the traitor-!”

Phew.

Another person died with his head broken.

Dahlia is swinging her mace with joy even though blood is splattering all over her body.

The power contained in that mace.

Is it divine power?

I do not know.

It seems like a divine energy is flowing from somewhere, but it is difficult to judge it rashly.

‘I don’t know too much information.’

All I know is the miracle given to me and the clues I got here in the teaching assistant’s room.

‘it’s okay. Just think about surviving.’

Take control of your own mind.

If I hadn’t risked my life as an instructor, I would have been the one getting my head exploded by the mace right now.

“Whoo, whoo.”

Dahlia catches her breath.

He killed eight male prisoners, down to the very last one – all of them who had thrust their dicks at him – with a mace.

“Goddess….”

Dahlia kneels and places her hands together in prayer.

“Hey.”

I approached Dahlia, but she quietly turned her eyes towards me.

“Can’t you see me praying?”

“No, thank you for your hard work.”

“Ha. My hard work is recognized by the goddess. You just…ugh.”

Dahlia frowns.

Although he was covered in blood, the red eyes visible through the blood began to turn even redder.

“…….”

Dahlia became a vampire.

By any chance, did he have an impulse to suck blood?

So, in the end, the target that can suck blood is-

“You.”

“Why.”

“What is your name?”

Dahlia slowly gets up.

“I need to remember your name.”

“Name? Well.”

The name of my past life has no meaning, and I have no particular desire to use my current life name.

“Andy, Jack, Malcolm, Jace. What do you think would be better?”

“What?”

“I forgot my real name. Or you can build a new one.”

“……Is this a revelation from God?”

Dahlia looks at me with a disapproving look on her face.

“He said, “He will give you a new name.””

“Why are you talking so solemnly?”

“Shut up. Because these are truly the words He conveyed to me.”

“Goddess?”

“Okay. Thanks to you…you are watching. This place.”

Dahlia twists the corner of her mouth proudly.

“The Goddess is sending her divinity even to the inside of the dungeon, the home of the demons.”

“…….”

I’d like to say that’s what she believes, but I think she was a bit shocked by being gang-raped.

no.

Did I do something worse?

How was he able to withstand the gang rape by men, but did he get frustrated with the actions of those corpses spraying semen on the priest’s uniform and get his head broken?

“Azaziel.”

“What?”

How can someone’s name be Azaziel?

“Are you kidding me?”

“…No. You said Azazel.”

“……?”

Although it has decreased, it doesn’t seem to have changed in a particularly good sense.

It’s not like it’s called Ajaajaazazel.

“It’s absurd. Is that really what the goddess said?”

“The Goddess is watching over this too, so don’t you dare put yourself to the test.”

“It’s absurd.”

“…….”

Dahlia is glaring at me like she’s going to kill me, but even though she’s holding the mace, she can’t swing it at me.

“Why? To hit me?”

“…….”

Dahlia stared at me for a long time with the mace covered in blood and flesh hanging on the floor, but despite clearly showing her displeasure, she did not swing it.

“Rather than that, what happened to the other women?”

“Other women?”

“With Eris-”

“Ah. Except for the female knight, he died.”

I pretended to slit my own throat.

“The female thief was eaten by slime, and the female warrior…was dragged away by the orcs.”

“Cannibalism….”

“Our master does not ask his subordinates to commit cannibalism.”

Although the vampire princess kills humans, she does not eat them.

“Unlike other dungeons.”

“…….”

“Instead, when you die, all the blood from your body will be drained.”

“Is sucking blood different from being eaten?”

“At least, that’s the feeling.”

Rather than being dismembered alive and becoming a living witness to a cannibalistic party, it might be better to have one’s heart ripped out and all blood drained from one’s body.

“I see… So, Eris is still alive?”

“Uh.”

Just being alive?

She is my save point-

“I’ll help you.”

“……What?”

“I will help you.”

Dahlia smiled mischievously and clicked her tongue.

“I want to let you know the joy of being corrupted into a demon.”

“…you.”

Suddenly, a thought occurred to me.

“Isn’t it just because you want to make other bitches like you?”

“…….”

Dahlia did not deny it, but just smiled.

iced coffee.

Did you say that a woman’s enemy is a woman?

“Nothing bad.”

* * *

An old castle shrouded in darkness.

In the central hall of the castle, which is entirely painted black and decorated only in red, a woman sits on a throne.

White hair and red eyes.

A woman with the typical characteristics of a vampire.

However, among them, the red color, which is close to pure white, but at the same time as vivid as blood, clearly reveals how close she is to the ‘true ancestor’.

Someone will say this to this woman.

The first descendant of the Vampire King.

The first princess of vampires.

But here, in the Vampire Princess’ castle, they call her by another name.

“Master.”

The owner of the dungeon.

“I have something to report urgently.”

“The Demon King Army’s 4th executive meeting is scheduled in 10 minutes.”

Or, one of the four major executives of the Demon King’s Army.

Her most widely known nickname is ‘Vampire Princess’.

“If it is an issue that can be heard after the executive meeting is over…”

“It may be more important.”

“…….”

The vampire princess stopped gesturing at the report of the succubus secretary kneeling on the red carpet in the middle of the hall.

“You are not the person to lie. Report.”

“…Could you please pass on the surroundings?”

“Goyan!!”

The old vampire who was assisting the vampire princess shouted.

“How dare you treat the princess alone! On the topic of 7th grade administrators!”

“Quiet.”

The vampire princess raised her hand towards the old vampire and stopped him.

“You can make a decision after hearing the detailed story in person. If you made me waste my time, then you can apologize by dying.”

The vampire princess slowly wakes up.

“There is no need to explain in words. I will see for myself.”

As the vampire princess got up from the throne and came down the stairs, the succubus secretary quietly unbuttoned the top button of her shirt.

“Let the memories that flow in your blood confirm what you saw and heard.”

Yes.

Very slowly, the vampire princess’s fangs dug into the succubus secretary’s neck.

“Ugh, ugh…!”

Blood begins to rush to the succubus secretary’s face in an instant.

The vampire princess closed her eyes, drinking the blood from the neck where her fangs were sunk, paying no heed to the succubus secretary’s actions.

And then.

“……!!”

His eyes were wide open and he was agitated.

Like I saw something that couldn’t possibly be there.

As if something unexpected had come true.

“…….”

And at the same time, it felt like something impossible had happened.

“…….”

When the vampire princess, who seemed to be in some kind of shock, stepped back, the succubus secretary fell down with her legs weakened.

“Haa, haa, haa.”

The succubus secretary, who seemed to be in a trance, covered her neck with her hands.

It is said that when you are bitten by a vampire close to your true ancestors and have your blood sucked, you feel a pleasure that cannot be compared to any other pleasure.

It is said that people get so wrapped up in pleasure that they die without even knowing that they are dying. Isn’t that exactly what happens now?

If you’re lucky.

“You.”

The vampire princess saw and read the memories of the succubus secretary and stopped killing through blood sucking.

“There was no lie whatsoever in what you saw.”

“……Yes!”

The succubus secretary nodded loudly.

“He-”

“Shhh.”

When the succubus secretary tried to open her mouth, the vampire princess placed her index finger on the succubus secretary’s lips.

“Quiet. Don’t say it.”

“……!!”

“Armond.”

“Yes, Master.”

The old vampire, Armond, approached quietly.

“You must attend the executive meeting. On my behalf.”

“Yeah?”

“It’s just a regular meeting anyway. It’s not urgent, so there’s no problem sending a representative.”

“Ha, but…. If there is no proper justification, other executives will be suspicious.”

Archammond looked the vampire princess up and down and rolled his eyes.

“Although I don’t know what it is, if it’s something that the princess wants to check in person, a very important issue must have occurred, so as for why I’m attending on her behalf…”

“They say my period broke.”

“…….”

Akamond’s already white face became even paler at the vampire princess’s words, but the vampire princess was already lifting the succubus secretary with her own hands.

“Let’s talk after we go to the executive meeting. Acmond. Enclose it appropriately.”

“Okay. Of course…the executives…”

“It is confidential, even to the devil.”

Akamond nodded his head loudly, pretending to put a zipper in his mouth.

“Good luck, Master.”

“Ah.”

After Akamond disappeared somewhere, taking a large amount of documents with him.

“Then…let’s go meet him somewhere.”

The vampire princess smiled and stretched out her hand toward one of the numerous mirrors hanging on the wall of the hall.

“Toward my wish and the hope of our corps that has awakened the ‘ancient power’.”

“Ancient…power.”

The succubus secretary swallowed her saliva, and the vampire princess stretched her hand into the mirror.

“If that power is a part of the ‘Chaos Demon God’, whose worship was banned with the ascension of the current Demon King. If we say that some of that power was recreated on this earth thanks to the success of the corruption…”

licking.

“As expected, my thoughts were not wrong.”

The vampire princess put her hand on her chest and smiled ecstatically.

“That trainer, we must put him in our corps no matter what means.”