Ch 0.54

"W̷̞̜̩̲͋ḧ̸̦Y̶̨̢̲̞͉͆ ̸̰̊̐̔͝Ȃ̴̙̓̾̒̿͘͜r̸̥͑E̷͔͕̱̲̊̋̔̅͒ ̸̧̣̝̟̜̱͋͠Y̸̡̨̰̽̄Ơ̵̗̱̱͎̱̱̾͆̀͛̈́Ṳ̵̼̠͉̖̜́ ̴̢͋̋̒̈M̸͚̽͜a̶̟͉͓͈͍̪͋̕Ķ̸̯̠͉̓͆ͅi̸̙̊̊͛̊̕̕N̴̨̛̳͔͋͑̇͠ğ̴̨̣̠̼̟̺̉͑̌͝ ̸̣͍͈̣̙́̈͑̂̐̀S̶͚͍̘͖̿̂̑̾U̶̖̺̙͗Ç̸͍̹̋H̶͎̼̑͘ ̷̡̱̮͇͈̙̈́Ȃ̷͙̤͕͙͙̃͠ ̶̱̰͗E̸̡̨̫͓͇̺͋͘x̶̨̊̇̀͠P̴͈̀ř̸̡̪̺̝̀̀̔̇̂E̶̢̯̻͓̪̒̾ş̷̯̦͉̺̂͝ṣ̷͈̰͇̮̼͋͑Ĩ̸̞̬̻́͋́̐̎o̸̱͋͐̄Ṇ̸̢̤͖̊̐.̶̹̺̥͉̇̎̌̇"̴͕̫̺̓̈́̀͗̈́ " She asks me."̸̥̩͋̔W̴̧͇͆ḣ̵̡͌̅Ỹ̴̮̰̅͠ͅ ̴̰̿̂̚ȧ̷͙̺́̋R̴̢̭͛ͅe̵̺̯͚͐̈ ̷̭̘̦̀Y̷͕̳̭͝ǒ̴̼̼̝u̵̡̩͑̏̚ ̶̳͚͆̈́͝R̵̲͚̂̍̃Ŕ̴̙̘͝ȕ̸͈͇͇̿͘ǹ̷̈ͅṇ̴̂î̶͕͘ͅn̸̨̡̛͇̋͘n̶̹͉̐͐G̶̤̅ͅ AwAy"̷̗̗͇̏

Her forms start becoming distorted.

As each tiny femtosecond passed, she changed faster and faster. Her hair, which used to be silver, turned into a moving bunch of red tendrils that twisted and turned on their own. Her eyes, once bright crimson, now only shone with a spooky crimson glow, as deep as the deepest pit of the abyss.

<Detected that the Master's life is in danger. You are specially rewarded with a condolence.>

<Ding! Intense amount of emotion toward the master is detected>

<Bonus Point awarded>

<Mission: - Master, please survive.>

I find myself erupting into a torrent of curses, unable to contain my frustration.

'You, useless A.I.! Would increasing points matter when her strength exists in different Cardinality?' I seethe, my anger boiling over at the ineffectiveness of the system.

"M̸̜͑y̷͇̒ ̴̡̂l̷̥̿o̵̺̔v̷̨̂e̵̕͜ ̵̓͜w̶̢͌h̸͕̏y̸̜̑ ̷͍͠a̸̧̓ṙ̵͓e̸̩̾ ̷̞̒y̷̪͒ò̴̩u̵͚̽ ̷̢̿s̸̜̎t̶̩̀e̴̙̿ṕ̶̜p̸̙͒Iṋ̷̾g̷͙͠ ̸͇̔Ba̸̤̿č̸̫k̶̪͠," She asks again with an ugly expression of anger.

'This fucking blood-sucking bat dare ask me this while holding those shiny crimson blades made up of blood?.... Wait are my eyes betraying me, why are these spears continuously creating hollows in Space?'

'System what is her love percentage?'

<Ding! Master, The Princess Augustine's love percentage toward you is: - 35%>

Now this is problematic, her love percentage is only 35% and she is going to such lengths. 

'System Elaborate.'

<The Vampire Society is a Radical Matriarchal society where Women are breadwinners and on Top of that species' specialty to Blood-bound themselves their husbands for eternity>

'Just State relevant facts, so it could be said that the reason she is crazy despite only having 35% love towards me is because she is bound to me by a Blood bond, Am I correct? 

<Partially correct master. I believe The master seems conflicted about how she is being so crazy when her love percentage only 35%. relevant facts- vampires themselves and by some exceptions open their hearts to significant other.>

"That's quite interesting. So, the remaining 65 percent of the love parameter is dedicated to herself."

'She is quite a borderline narcissistic woman, isn't she?'

I come back to physical reality and construct swords made up of Qi and throw them towards her.

*Break*

"What the?"

All my Qi swords simply disappeared as if they never existed.

"You are being a bad boy Why are you resisting me? Don't you want it to be over quickly, Do you actually like inflicting pain on your frail body?"

'Hui Ying is certainly preferable.' I think to myself as Augustine's disrespect becomes quite evident now.

*Splash*

I dodge, feeling the searing heat as her acidic blood dissolves the Space around me.

'This disgusting Bloodsucking bat dare hurt me.'

Now this is quite interesting that The night is as cold as Bing Xuemei, and I shiver in its icy grip as Augustine is completely ready to kill me and possibly rape me before that given their Species' history towards their significant other.

I sigh to myself and Glance around using Qi sense, desperately hoping to see her servants or mine appear, ready to intervene.

No help arrives and to my surprise, she swiftly throws her spears without hesitation.

I swiftly dodge it.

Now this pisses me off.

"So, this is it?" I say to her. "You want to kill me? You want me to submit to you, Is this how you disrespect me."

I fucking refuse to die even more so while being disrespected.

My life's sole purpose has always been to earn respect and find happiness. I refuse to perish before achieving the status of a True Saint Deity, and I adamantly reject being slain by some deranged, crazed humanoid bat.

I inhale deeply as she pauses, perhaps intrigued by my last struggle now.

I scream in an authority tone "After Acantha, Bing Xuemei, and Shadow Guard arrive, I will be the one having the upper hand and it will not end up good for you. I am the City lord, the one ordained as a divine child. If I am injured even a bit, your entire life will be upside down. But you can save yourself."

"You just need to follow Three crucial steps, each condition being an extremely important consideration to my offer."

"The first is to step back. The second is to Finalize the divorce and the third is to submit yourself to the MurimFantasia Federation."

"You can be assured that no one will violate your Basics fundamental right. The MurimFantasia Federation rules state that the Visitor's safety should be placed as the number one.

"In fact, I make a commitment you will be sent back to the Middle Vamphiem realm or back to your mother's realm. I assure you that your safety will be kept at the top-most authority".

She says nothing but stares at me blankly and finally breaks the silence.

"Is that so?"

This Woman is not taking this seriously. I don't want to use charms or perhaps I should say I don't like using charms to save my sophisticated self.

*Squish*

"What are you talking about, we are always destined to be together aren't we?"

"Wacht?" I perhaps scream heavily.

After catching momentum, I glance down, it becomes painfully clear: there's a hole gaping in my chest. 

But my gored body fell upon blind eye as Augustine's Blood tendrils surged forth, their razor-sharp edges slicing through my flesh and bone with sickening ease again and again.

Moreover, I'm quite sure that I screamed like how my dying old man screamed (of my past life) when I plunged the knife inside his pancreas.

Her Blood tendrils also slide effortlessly into me similar to how my knife plunged into My old man as if he were butter. The same holds true here.

I pause thinking a bit slightly gasping to heal myself by breathing the rLung part of Qi.

Thankfully rLung helped me particularly in movements of mind, speech, and body.

"Goring the body and able to harm me, one needs to be 100 steps ahead of me. But even then, they fail against me, having strength in higher cardinality is impressive, thus others may say that my defeat was inevitable, but I know that is simply not true."

"You, ....you have eaten my time, didn't you? How many times was I successful in almost killing you? I'm pretty sure I made you taste a hell of a defeat and humiliation".

She looks at me with an empty expression, opting not to respond.

"So, even this conversation is something we've already had before? Huh! Good, good. Interesting. Well, I suppose that's to be expected."

She's a smartie, a real smartie.

I personally would have killed her and not let her get a chance to do this to me. So perhaps I found this woman interesting in the possible distant past.

"How about you show your true self since you're going to eat my time and restart this story soon anyway," I say disinterestedly.

"~♡♡♡♡ Aa You look so cute in this form...The face you make every time We end up in this condition." 

'This girl really has a screw loose.'

She constructs a new Knife and climbs upon me.

I notice a growing sense of apathy towards the unfolding events because now I can only perceive her as nothing more than a feeble-minded individual who just happened to stumble upon victory in a single battle among many.

"Don't worry ~♡♡♡ I won't hurt you. It hurts me more when I need to see you in this condition."

"Ahhh you look so good in this frail body ~♡♡♡"

This girl jumps on and starts rubbing her crotch onto me.

'If this continues then, it'll be problematic. I'll be damned. Moreover, It's truly disheartening to hear that you're considered frail. Regardless of how much you claim to be unaffected by others' comments, being labeled as frail by your own fiancée is undoubtedly unpleasant. Even if you despise them and feel repulsed by their touch, and I can say no person would desire to be touched by vampires when we, as humans, have been blessed by the Almighty Allah-Kabeer and the Adi-Buddha.'

Well, thinking a bit, I did her a number last time by making her insecure. In my past life, I have been denied sex too but at least no one said I was bad at it. 

After rubbing her crotch onto my erect cock, Augustine stopped and began to eat my meat.

She without a moment starts getting engrossed in eating my meat and while she's engrossed in pleasuring me, she starts to blush, but I pay it no mind, much to Aug's observation. "Are you ignoring me~♡ Ahh, I'm used to it. I just adore the expression you're making."

There is seriously something wrong with her but I understand that they are blood-sucking bats whose lineage is of rapists.

I open my mouth to speak, drawing in a breath, but just as I attempt to form my words, Augustine forcefully presses her lips against my Meat.

Augustine then boldly sucked my meat with her tongue, elegantly sucking on my meat *sluuurp* *Gawk* *sluuurp*

I can't lie. This felt good. 

"How did I end up in such a condition?" I ask myself rhetorically.

Once the royal session ended, there was a small, graceful saliva on my Meat and White Liquid on her lips.

"Did you like it, it felt good? ~♡" Augustine asks me with an aroused look on her face.

This girl really has sucked me off a lot.

"Just how many times did you kill me and eat my time?" I mumble, keeping my right hand on delicate eyes of mine.

"S̸̘͉͙͌t̸͎͔̪͙̔̈͝Op̶̖̝͛̋͆̏ ̷͕̲͕̤̑̂c̸̬̙͙̙̊͗̀͝o̶̼̞̭͈̅̎̍v̷̭̆͝Er̵̼̜̙͔̉i̶̯̘͓̾̈̊n̸̻̏̇͑͘G ̷̹̿y̴̧͍̮̦͌̒̏o̶̘̳̤͗ū̵͕̲̻͙r̵̭͉̕ ̶̯̹̹̆́ȩ̸̯́y̵̨͓̼̦̋̚e̷̟͑̈́͑̚͜s̶͈̖͊̾̓͠ ̶̬̜̞͍̄̚ậ̴̬͓̰̄͌̚ṅ̷̹͕̟̤d̵̲̮̟̔̋͝ ̸̨̰̝̹́̈̓͘ĺ̴̺͊ͅó̸̡̬̦͎̒̓Ok̸̻̿̊̋͘ ̴͑̑̀͝ͅa̴̧̰̱̘͠t̷̨̛͎͖͕̔̏ ̴̫͔͑̇͑͘m̵͚̺̙͊͛̚ẻ̷͖̲̜̮"

I let out a sigh under my breath, remove my hands from my face, and shift my gaze toward her. Her cheeks tinged with a deep flush, and droplets of saliva escaped from her parted lips and those long fangs.

Despite the unsettling intensity in her eyes, if I set aside that aspect, her gaze appears to exude a longing for gratification, as if silently pleading for release.

Augustine's gaze locks onto mine, her voice dripping with a seductive tone. "If you continue to behave like a good boy," she purrs, "I'll reward you with even more pleasure. You realize that right? It only makes it troublesome for both me and you to restart the same ending again and again".

'Oh, poor Augustine I never thought that you'd be so easy to defeat checkmate.'

"Boom!"