Either he wanted to bite me or drown me, and now he wants to suck my blood.
There is no good person!
This is really too much. You forced me to do this!
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.
"Blood, I'll give it to you!"
Herbert's expression was slightly distorted by the severe pain in his palm, but he did not scream. Instead, he gritted his teeth and forced a smile:
"Please, please, don't be polite to me..."
polite
Eliza didn't quite understand what the boy was thinking.
What on earth are you talking about
You gave me blood, how can I be polite to you
"… "
To be honest, she was a little unsure about the current situation and was not sure whether Herbert had broken through the hypnosis.
Or was he only half hypnotized, and although he was aware of the problem, he could only do what he was hypnotized to do
The thought lasted only a few seconds before Eliza lost her mind.
Blood.
Long-lost blood!
She had been hungry and thirsty for thousands of years, and now she finally smelled the scent of blood again.
Suck~ha!
She had no intention of thinking any further. There was only one thought left in her mind - lick it!
"Never mind, let's eat first!"
lick-
“Ugh!!!”
The moment the tip of her tongue touched the blood, Eliza screamed and wished she could bite off her tongue.
Sweet, fresh, mellow... the blood seemed to contain thousands of flavors, exploding simultaneously in her mouth.
Eliza had never tasted blood like this, never!
She had never thought that after being hungry and thirsty for so long, the first mouthful of blood she drank would be of such high quality!
She couldn't help but tremble slightly and let out a long sigh like a groan: "Ah~"
It is so beautiful.
This taste is so... huh!
“Hmm!?”
Suddenly, Eliza felt a strange tingling sensation on her tongue, as if it was burning...
No!
This is what it means to be burned! !
laugh-
Eliza opened her mouth suddenly and let out a scream.
"ah!"
"Damn it! What happened to your blood!? My tongue!"
It wasn't just her tongue, her entire mouth, her throat, her stomach... all felt an intense burning sensation at this moment.
She even thought that what she had just drunk was not blood, but highly concentrated holy water!
etc…
"Is this holy water!?"
"Ahaha, you guessed it right!"
After hearing the scream, Herbert finally couldn't help laughing, and while laughing he used the torn sleeve to bandage his left hand.
Eliza rolled over in pain and screamed, "But I don't smell the holy water... You, you are a Paladin!?"
"Congratulations, you have learned how to answer quickly."
The holy marks on the back of Herbert's hand were shining at this moment, proving what he had just done - transforming holy water.
For clergymen, holy water is a very important necessity in fighting against dark creatures.
The sources of holy water are usually divided into two types: produced uniformly by the Church of God and produced by some clergymen themselves.
The holy water produced by the temple has the advantages of large output, stable effect and low price, and is also sold to ordinary adventurers.
The holy water made by the clergy themselves will vary greatly due to the different quality of the materials.
Herbert didn't carry holy water with him at all times, nor did he have the materials for making the craft, but he had an advantage that others didn't have.
He is a paladin who has sworn an oath of purity. His blood is equivalent to the highest standard of "pure blood" and is a very rare magical material.
The holy water made from "pure blood" as the basic material is all of the highest concentration and top quality.
That's why Herbert said that - please don't be polite to me!
Don't you want my blood
I'll give it to you!
Poisoning!
Herbert raised the corner of his mouth, approached the coffin, and whispered maliciously: "Miss Eliza, please feel the baptism of the holy light."
Let me experience the pollution of holy light!
"You damn-Ah!!!"
For Eliza in her prime, this little holy water was nothing and could be easily dispelled.
But unfortunately, Eliza is no longer the Bloodstained who was able to kill another prince.
She is very weak now.
Very very weak!
Chi Chi Chi—
The blood that she drank from Herbert was like a deadly poison, which was quickly contaminating the remaining blood in her body!
Eliza realized that she couldn't go on like this and that she had to take action.
"Damn..."
In desperation, she could only cut off her tail to survive. She slapped her chest hard and spat out a mouthful of blood that sprayed onto the wall of the coffin.
laugh-
The blood clearly emitted holy light, but it quickly dissolved, emitting a smell that disgusted her.
"… "
Although the blood was forced out, Eliza's breath dropped again, and she was even weaker than before.
This time, Eliza failed completely.
Not only did he not gain any benefit, but he also lost most of his remaining assets.
It's totally not worth it.
sand-
Hearing the sound, Eliza shrank back alertly, trying to avoid the opponent's next attack.
But she was overthinking this time.
After successfully plotting against Eliza once, Herbert did not try to do it again.
He pulled back his sword with his right hand and tried to pry it open halfway, successfully widening the gap to two fingers wide.
Um
Eliza looked at the widening gap and hesitated for a moment, but finally put her eyes close to it and looked outside the coffin.
In the darkness, a white-haired boy with a faint glow all over his body was holding a blood-stained sword and smiling at her. He said with a hearty laugh, "Ms. Eliza, we finally meet."
"Um?"
Eliza narrowed her eyes and looked at Herbert carefully, alert to his next move.
However, Herbert did not attack.
He looked at the scarlet eyes revealed through the gap, smiled gracefully, put the sword behind his back, and saluted slightly towards the coffin.
"We just had such a happy chat for such a long time, and we didn't even have time to introduce ourselves."
His face was full of gentleness, and his eyes were full of tenderness, as if nothing had happened just now. He smiled at Eliza and said:
"Nice to meet you. I'm Herbert, a humble Paladin."
"I hope we can get along well in the future!"
.
.
dusk.
In a deserted corner, a thin figure in a black robe was hunched over, his body trembling constantly, his arms shaking rapidly, and heavy breathing coming from his mouth.
"Hahaha!"
His movements became faster and rougher, accompanied by some slippery sounds.
But just when his soul and body were about to reach their peak, an untimely voice rang out.
"… Hmm? Is anyone there?"
Chapter 32 Oh no, it’s coming towards me!!
“…hiss.”
Herbert had a blank expression, his mouth twitching slightly, and looked down at the battered grass carp on the ground.
When he walked out of the alien prison, he had only taken a few steps when he noticed the mess in the shadows not far away.
"Is this the third time?"
To be honest, he really didn't know what to say.
"Brother, are we so destined to meet? I didn't go out of my way to find you, so why do I always run into you?"
"Do you have a crush on me?"
"This is a secret crush..."
Really, you should do it behind someone’s back.
You don't care, I'm embarrassed for you.
"Be careful, the fish lovers' association may come knocking on your door... No, is he one of the fish lovers? He loves fish so much that he can't help himself."
Herbert complained in his heart for a long time, and when he looked at the grass carp that was almost unrecognizable, his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly.
From the miserable condition of the grass carp, he realized that this brother's condition might be slightly different from what he had initially expected.
"His condition seems to be getting worse and worse. Is he going crazy?"
The grass carp was still half alive after the first attempt. The second time was a bit tragic, but at least it died afterwards.
But by the third time, the grass carp had already been killed halfway, and its head had been twisted off, turning it into a natural cup.
Brother Caoyu's way of venting became more and more brutal, and he became less and less able to control his desires.