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My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires.

Victor was a normal 21-year-old man, he grew up in a loving family that helped him take care of himself knowing that he had a practically incurable disease, the RH null blood, he was the owner of a rare blood type... But what Victor didn't know, is that this blood type was a delicacy in the supernatural world, creatures that fed on blood loved his blood type... And that blood he hated would be the factor that would make Victor the greatest vampire of all time. ........................... [A/N: The cover is mine, it's original.] This novel is being edited by: IsUnavailable, And Davo 2138. If you want to support me so that I can pay artists to illustrate the characters in my novel, visit my Patreon: patreon.com/VictorWeismann More characters images in: https://discord.gg/4FETZAf

Victor_Weismann · Fantasy
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Chapter 305: Scathach feels weird for several reasons.

"Victor, your fighting style has become weird."

"...?" Victor looked confusedly at Scathach, "What do you mean?"

"I feel like I'm fighting multiple people at the same time."

"…Huh?" Victor was even more confused now.

Scathach touched her chin and began to speak her thoughts:

"All beings in this world have their own type of mannerisms, something like an action you always do, sometimes subconsciously."

"For example, whenever people want to think about something deeply, they usually strike this pose." Scathach pointed to herself.

"They pinch their chins and start thinking, as if it were some kind of a 'ritual' that helped focus their minds."

"All beings in this world have these kinds of actions while fighting, but you? You have a lot of these things, and it's completely weird because none of those mannerisms get in the way of your fighting style."