10 Blood, Accusation
Last night was satisfying as hell. This definitely was a new sensation, I'm glad I saved my first time instead of doing it with one of my servants. Because that delicious piece of ass I humped yesterday was the most monumental in both my lives.
Additionally, I surely wouldn't have been able to score a girl like her back on earth.
Anyway thinking straight was the last thing that happened to me yesterday, I killed hundreds of people and collected around a thousand litres of blood, this is while converting every feeling of bloodlust I've got into horny lust.
A side note is that a little bit of my bloodlust leaked into my eyes while fighting, which led to some warriors freezing in fear leaving themselves wide open for little old me. A useful discovery.
Heck, my head was so muddled I didn't feel a hint of nausea when I squeezed the blood out of the slashed and dead bodies belonging to the soldiers yesterday.
It was as if someone was having blue balls for 5 years, with his hands tied up, and forced to watch por_n, then released, and saw a woman...yeah imagine that.
Back to reality, I felt some squirming in my arms, I look down to see Mia Kuala hugging me...naked. Fortunately, I'm no longer in my horny dog mode and can think clearly, besides she's a child, not even proper boobs yet, Tsk tsk.
However hugging her still have me a comforting feeling, Dothraki don't usually hug, so this was nice. But isn't she way to trusting? I just met her yesterday? Did she have some trauma that I helped get her out of, so now she's attached to me, or is she just oblivious?
Anyway, I'll have to send them to slave training, it sounds fancy, but it's just some dude who 'educates' slaves to what is expected of them.
I look behind me and find Mary sprawled out like a starfish, leaving a certain peak uncovered for me to admire. However I noticed it was bruised a little, maybe I was too rough yesterday. Sweat and love juices coloured her skin like droplets of rain.
While dried up white liquid soaked her p_ussy and the sheets between her legs from the cream pies I gave her.
I try to let go of Mia so I could help Mary but it's no use, this girl is clinging like a damn sticker on my car window. So I do the only logical thing...I trun around and ingnore her existence.
I place my arm around Mary's waist, and begin sucking on those nice titties, alternating from peak to peak and sometimes biting lightly. 30 minutes later I get up from bed and..god damn.
The sheets are soaked with our love juices and stains of blood from yesterday, and Mary's crotch area is swollen red, ouch, that's gotta hurt like a b_tch. Beside her, little Mia is smilingly sleeping, Awww, that's adorable.
Fine then, I'll leave them be for now to get some rest, while I go drink the litres of blood that I'm overdue. Now thinking bad about it, I felt my stomach churning. Time for evolution baby. I wounder what I would become then.
I feel a little bad for how I treated Mary yesterday, should I make It up to her somehow? A present perhaps?
But if other people see me being overly chummy with my slaves it'll be taken as a sign of weakness and of me being soft. Which will lower their image of me, thus damaging my reputation, which is a big, fat no no if I want to become khal.
So, I'll make it up to them, DESCREETLY...
Weird, I've been getting some shady looks ever since I left my tent...Nah, it's probably me being overly paranoid. Welp, time to shit and share my ever-so-lovely experience.
Shitting comes in multiple simple steps:-
Step 1: find a place far away to enjoy a private shitting experience, which is a notion not shared by all Dothraki
*remembers a particularly hairy Dothraki shitting* *Shudders*
Step 2: Dig a hole with the expected measurement and size of your dung in mind.
Step 3: Let nature take its course(aka SHIT)
Step 4: Bury your piece of art and make sure it remains unnoticeable.
Final Step: Wipe your ass with rough dry leaves and be on your merry way...
I SWEAR the first chance I get I will purchase a skill that will allow me to never have to shit again!
Arriving at the tent where all the blood was stored, a thousand litres is a LOT, so I had the rest of the Dothraki make multiple trips to get it here. Some protested, earning themselves a good beating.
A single step into the tent and the overwhelming sweet aroma of blood wafted into my nose, unfortunately, this was followed by the overwhelming urge to drink blood, aka my bloodlust.
I hurriedly sat near the nearest barrel of blood, held up the meter-tall barrel with one hand, and began gulping it down. The taste wasn't good but not bad either, kind of like tasting water.
*Gulp* *Gulp*
Gulping barrel after barrel, I felt full and about to throw up, but this was just a feeling, as no matter how much I drank, my stomach seemed to magically contain it all. Which I attributed to my Blood Stomach skill.
Reminder
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Race==BLOODLING
Blood Essence==(1,057/100)
Trait: Blood Stomach
-You can never be full by drinking blood
Trait: Sense
- You have an acute sense of awareness of anything or anyone containing blood
Trait: Blood Strengthening
- You acquire 1% of the strength of the being you consume blood from.
NOTE:This must be the reason I'm so strong now.
Trait: Blood Restoration
-You can restore minor injuries to their formal state and can be sped up by consuming blood.
-Improves normal regeneration by 10 times.
-Internal injuries are automatically healed by surrounding blood.
Curse: Sunlight
-You get tired two times faster under the sun.
Curse: My Kryptonite
- I have a weakness. Against Valyrian steel and Obsedian, my wounds will not be able to heal by blood restoration.
Curse: Berserk
- You risk losing control of yourself and going crazy from the scent of blood.
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SKILLS:
Alpha Whip Technique- Stage 5/5 (Due to Experience Integration)
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I named the whip technique alpha....after the first letter of the Greek alphabet because it was the first whip technique I've got, not the most creative of names but it'll do.
Continuing to drink blood, ignoring the god-forsaken feeling of nausea, I soon got covered in blood from it spilling while I was drinking. My hair was sticky with blood while my skin was literally glistening from the amount of blood coating it.
An hour of drinking later and this is my quote-unquote status. *Oh my god this is soooo cool, it's like having a real system!!*
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Race==BLOODLING
Next Evolution== 100 B.E (Blood Essence)
Blood Essence== 2,300 B.E
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I changed the organisation a bit reorganising it into a more simple template.
Damn boy! I have a lot of blood Essence, better save it though, not every battle will be so easily won. Some armies take their comrades' corpses with them, on the other hand, I might not have the time or manpower to collect the blood, place not suitable..etc.
All in all, getting blood essence again leisurely like this won't be likely...or I could become overpowered and do it again..yeah definitely not doing that..
*Wink,Wink,Nudge,Nudge*
It was now around mid-day, I better go get washed up and-
I was suddenly interrupted by the sound of tens of footsteps coming my way. A second later, around thirty burly Dothraki entered.
"Blood Magic! I was right! He is using vile magic, a heretic! This is a great blasphemy to the great stallion!!" A guy with a braided Bob cut and the tattoo of an 'X' across his chest shouted loudly.
He seemed to be the leader of this group.
I was about to defend myself when I noticed my situation. Blood covered nearly all my skin, face and hair. Barrels of blood lay empty on the ground around me. And my eyes have turned blood red long ago due to the consumption of blood... I probably looked like a demon right now.
Well, it doesn't really matter if they think I'm using blood magic or not, as while I was drinking blood earlier, my blood strengthening was absorbing 1% of the strength of each man's blood that I drank.
And according to my estimates, I just gained the strength equivalent of 10 men. Coupled with my previous 4x strength, I'm 14x stronger than anyone here.
However, staying silent was not the solution.
"What is the meaning of this!? This is just a celebration of my victory and triumph in yesterday's raid! I bask and bathe in my enemies' blood! Besides, I've been training every day since I was a child in front of everyone here, where would I have found time to learn blood magic?" Standing up, I shouted at the Dothraki, who immediately seemed to understand my reasoning and relax their stances a bit.
The leader with the 'X' tattoo, on the other hand, seemed distressed at his loss of control.
'Heee, he seems to have ulterior motives in attacking the Khals heir, he wants to become khal? Well, well, well, a Dothraki using schemes, never thought I'd see the day. Now I can proudly say I've seen it all' I thought analysing the situation.
"LIES!! If he were celebrating, why is he here all alone! And although he trained Infront of us, he would often go off near the forests and hills for long periods of time! He must have been training under a Bloo witch! HOLD HIM!!" The man shouted vehemently, seemingly desperate at first but gaining confidence with every word he said.
'The hell! I was going far into the woods to take a dump in peace! I am not like you savage exhibitionists that just dig a hole a couple of meters away from their tents in everyone else's view.' I complained to myself.
The Dothraki around him seemed convinced enough and began to surround me. I just let them hold me as I wanted to see where this was going, besides, I could break free anytime I want.
Walking outside, held by multiple men, I was escorted to the empty space used for gatherings in front of my(father and mother's) tent. It was currently crowded with people who came to see the drama.
Calmy, I began looking around with a stoic expression, that was until I saw Mia and Mary chained up by their necks and being beaten by three Dothraki men with '\' tattoos on their chests.
Seeing the scene, my eyes turned red, making the three men shudder in fear, and then look around in confusion. O,h how I will enjoy torturing you three to my heart's content.
"Brothers I brought the HERETIC!" Said the leader.
Brothers huh? Make that four.
But first, I need to put on a show, or else they'll keep questioning my actions, so to enhance the dramatic effect, I purchased the skill WEATHER CONTROL.
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SKILL: WEATHER CONTROL
-Control the weather duh!
- Not meant for attacking.
- Amazing for dramatic purposes
Blood Essence Required: 50
Experience Integration: 100
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I immediately pick the Experience the integration option, feeling electric charges pulsing inside me, seemingly unblocking nodes, strengthening nerves, and forming new mana pathways (self-explanatory), the integration started.
My body was undergoing modification and conditioning in order to be able to hold the skill. A moment later, the process was done. And I felt like I could change the current sunny weather into rainy, cloudy, thunderstorms..etc.
It's not just that I'm able to control it, thanks to experience integration, I feel that I've been using it for years.
Now it's time to teach some idiots a lesson about not touching my stuff...
