My grandfather passed away from Covid recently... Sorry, but I just feeling down in the last few weeks.
I legit own nothing.
The reviews you guys gave were so encouraging to me, thank you very very much.
- Transylvania, Bran Castle. 25 October 1598 -
"Master, they have come."
The one who opened the door of my room is a woman of tall posture with long blood pink hair, pale greyish complexion, like all vampires she has pointed ears and of course fangs and sharp nails, her whole body enveloping in the air that gives the uncomfortable feeling.
With scarlet blood-colored Lolita dress enveloping her body.
"Tristan, how many times I have told you to stop calling me with that title."
A mischievous smile plastering on her lips as she entered my room. Her foot is clad in pretty custom-made high heels shoes with blades she makes no sound in her every step, hair swinging back and forth as she gets closer to me, and with regal movement fitting of a princess, she hugs me from my neck and sits on my lap.
[Tristan: Vampire Faction Top Executive, Commander of Special Forces]
(Former Princess of Baobhan Sith, the Clan of Vampire Fairy of Scotland)
"Oh my, are you embarrassed?"
She whispered right directly to my right ear, the soft breeze from her mouth tickling my ear.
At this point I might have a little regret about my decision to invite her to join me two years ago, she is far too bratty for me to handle, but well… she is still following any of my orders so it is all fine in the end.
"Shut your mouth little girl and put your hands away from him."
One another woman in this room who has accompanied me for a while had enough of the newcomer's attitude.
Petite slim woman with a teen girl-like appearance with mature endowed proportion, pale skin of the vampire, calf-length rosy pink hair, large and sharp slanted red eyes that emitting mysterious charming, along with fangs and pointed ears. For the clothes, she wore a gothic Lolita-styled outfit.
Unlike her current appearance, in our first meeting during the civil war, she was hiding her true form with the appearance of a loli in order to deceive her enemies.
When I first encountered her, she kind of reminded me of Shalltear, Peroronchino's creation.
[Krul Tepes: Vampire Faction Top Executive, Supreme Court Member]
(Former Leader of Tepes Faction)
Tristan feigning a shock with a fake gasp of realization. Then she put her hand to her mouth, covering a wicked smile that I can clearly see from my position.
"Deary me~~ you were here too, milady? I offer you my utmost apology for I failed to recognize your presence… after all... you are just so small."
She exclaimed while making a hand gesture as if she pinching something in front of her eye.
The sound of a ceramic cup meeting with the floor is what my ears hear literally only a millisecond after Tristan finished her sentence.
Take my eyes away and staring at Krul, I see her fingers tightening at the cup holder to the point the glass broken from it without damaging any other part of the cup. There is not a single crack of the shard on the floor.
"Mind if you repeat that, harlot?"
Still holding the remaining part of her cup of tea, she stares at the woman who just had insulted her.
"Kyaaaaa~~~ master please help me from this meanie lady… she had just persecuted me."
In contrast to what she ordered, the woman only tightened her grip and makes our body get even closer, which left only our clothes as boundaries.
Seriously, these women can be quite a pain from time to time.
Had enough of this foolishness. I drink what is left in my cup… a mix of high-quality Darjeeling tea with fresh blood from a virgin woman… what? I'm a vampire, you know, and a leader at that. Of course, I would take a liking toward blood.
"That is enough of you two. I don't want to make our guest waiting any longer."
I said in between of their heating glaring battle.
"Tell that to this insolent woman you brought here."
"You are just jealous because I can please him better than you ever did, my dear lady."
"Is that your last words? Because I will rip your throat the moment you step away from him."
Tristan only looked at her with sinful eyes as she leaned over and purring at the crook of my neck.
"Then, I just have to stay beside him for eternity, I'm sure my liege would be more pleased with me rather than when he spending time with you."
That was the last button that she should have not touched. The moment those words left her mouth, the only remaining part of the cup vanishing in Krul's grip reduced to the same size of atom particle.
"I understand. It seems you really want to die, huh?"
Had enough… for the second time. I stand up from my chair. With a little force of power, I tear Tristan away from my body, but she still connected her body to mine by hugging my arm.
"Why every time you two made eye contact, it always ended up with a fight."
"Ask that to your spouse who is unable to please her man properly."
Tristan, you know that was a question that should not be answered.
"You know that is not true."
I comment to deaf ears.
"Richarz, step away from that harlot, so I can tear her body to pieces peacefully."
What so "peacefully" about cutting a body?
"Oh my, what a dirty mouth you have there, my dear lady."
In an unbearable silence they keep their glare at each other, it was almost comical that I can see a blitz of lighting from their eyes.
"You best keep your mouth closed, despicable whore. I will turn that pride and beauty of yours into something unsightly."
Gathering dark and pink magic energy in her hands, Krul had chosen to abandon any reason and follow her desire… not something rare of her.
"Just try you brat, I will put you in your rightful place!" letting go of my arm, Tristan responds to her challenge with her lightning-like magic energy.
At this point, she already abandoned her acting of fake respect toward her superior.
Sighing in frustration, I open my mouth.
"Say…"
Their eyes widen slowly turn into me almost in robotic movement.
"When will you two be satisfied with your child's play?"
My Tyrant's skill, [Overpowering], with high charisma, a skill allowing me to control mid-tier to high-tier beast type monster, this skill also able to prevent others from moving against their will, the higher level of my target the less effective this function works.
If possible, I don't want to use this skill, after coming to this world, I don't really like it all that much… several of my skills that is.
The problem with this skill is how it made my voice distorted and my eyes glowing. Another thing I rather dislike about this skill is, how it made my tone so uselessly arrogant.
Both Krul and Tristan stopped dead in their banter the moment they heard the tone of my voice, wide eyes locked to me in fear and… dare I say… arousal, not to be sound rude or degrading but… the woman in this world can be seriously weird.
A drop of sweat appears on their foreheads then dropping to the floor.
As if a clue of something, the moment their sweet touched the ground Krul along with her target of anger jumped toward and hugged my arms forgetting their previous conflict, while for Tristan's part she strengthened her grip than before.
If I was still a normal human, these arms of mine would already long thorn off from my shoulder.
"Master, as always your power is inexpressibly tasty and addictive."
Be silence. Why are they like this?
Well, whatever, at least they have calmed down… for now. With each arm linking with present women, I made my way to the conference room.
.
.
.
"Apologize for the inconvenient, I have made you all wait," I said as let my body relax in my seat, in a large room with one gigantic table carved of gleaming black stone sat in the center of the room, surrounded by several luxurious chairs, with a glass of wine from {Endless Pleasure} present for each individual in this room.
Only when we reached the room, they finally let go of my arms and took their rightful seats as the former faction/clan leaders.
"Indeed, you are. You have a gut to make us wait. Did you love playing around with those brats that much?"
What bitter eyes she giving me.
Ignoring the two protests from the said of "brats".
"Carmilla… are you jealous?"
I smiled like the cat that ate the canary.
"Don't be absurd. Please focus on the more important matter we currently have."
Her greyish hair swinging in the air as she turns her head away from my direction.
[Carmilla: Vampire Faction Top Executive, Supreme Court Member]
(Former Leader of Carmilla Faction)
Just like what she said, we have more important stuff in our hands at the moment.
Now, it was not a time to playing around, take my eyes to the honored guests we have on the other side table who waiting for the meeting to begin, after all, for them, this negotiation no is a chance they cannot miss.
"So, what business could you have from my humble abode, O' Rebel army of Satan faction?"
Four commanders of the rebellion army are sitting right on the other side of this large table.
It was not the first time they requested a conference with me, around two or three years ago, they also had delivered me an invitation from their Faction… the Satan side that is, not the rebel one.
I have declined it without a second thought since it would bring nothing but a drawback to my faction.
Knowing the sudden growth of the Vampire faction in recent years, and the rumor about a mysterious vampire (me, btw) who defeated the Eternal Night Terror, Alucard, a being comparable to the likes of the Gods.
Basically, they want me and my army to assist them in winning the civil war currently happening and then continue to participate in the Second Great War which they had planned for a long time, and without boons at that, since they think they are standing in a higher position than me, and told to me that worked together with Satan faction is an honor itself… talk about crazy shit.
Good thing they stopped their pathetic daydreaming the moment I showed them my power. I do not need to slaughter them.
The ones who staring eyes to eye with me are different, they wanted to prevent the disaster of the Great War from happening, but they still searching for the same objective, my support that is… I do not care to speak the truth, their war or conflict is a little matter to me, just keep continue kill each other for no one's sake.
What I am curious about is what they have in their hands in order to pique my interest and gained support from my faction.
Now… let us begin this conference,
"It's our first meeting, so please allow me to tell my name first, at least. I would be Serafall Sitri, the first daughter and heir of Sitri Clan, at the moment act as one of the Commander of the Rebellion Army and a representative of our faction. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance."
With a serene and neutral business-like smile she introduced herself, while she put her hand below her neck… she tried to hide it, but I can smell her anxiety even from miles away, it was so potent to my nose, and yet she still brings herself with flawless grace.
Nice… intriguing.
"We came here because we have business with you, Richarz Convallaria Bathory. Won't you lend us your power to put an end to our conflict?"
She is a woman that shares a lot of similarities with Krul. A mature woman yet with petite body and endowed proportion, bright blue eyes of the ocean, and pitch black of onyx hair.
The moment her eyes meet mine, her body flinched on a pure reflex, and eyes flaring in an alert.
Why you might ask? Well, because one of my passive skills from Vampire racial class had taken an effect on her without I intended to. Quite troublesome ability I rather uncomfortable with.
- TBC -
What the fuck am I writing?
Fem Sirzech… did I write his name, right? Honestly, his name is hard to write, that's why I will change him into a girl HAHAHAAH, Anyway he… she will be Irene Gremory. Do you know Irene from Fairy Tail? The character that was created just to suffer and hottest piece of meat woman in the series, at first I intended to create an original name and older version of Rias, but using another character that already existed is much easier.
In here Rachel and Krul is taller and bustier, but not big like Rias or Akeno, just little bigger than Sona's, their height would be 155cm (their original height are 145cm) and 165cm with heels.
You know, flat is justice… to be honest, I'm never a fan of oversized tits. Medium or smaller is better.
Anyway.
Supreme Leader of Vampire Faction:
- Richarz
Top Executive of Vampire Faction:
- Carmilla (Supreme Court of Vampire Faction)
- Krul (Supreme Court of Vampire Faction)
- Talulah (Commander of Royal Guard)
- Eucliwood (Richarz's Personal bodyguard)
- Tristan (FGO) (Captain of Special Forces, a group consisted of her Clan member, Dhampir, Vampire, and Several members from other races)
*just search and read about Baobhan Sith in Wiki if you want to know more about them*
Executive of Vampire Faction:
- Several heads of small clans such as Lady Scarlet from Scarlet Clan and Lord Vladi from Vladi Clan
(Is the hierarchy's structure fine like this? I have no idea about how the government system works, to be honest)
You know, I read in wiki how the Sephiroth Graal work for reference, and I found something that weird me the fuck out… it said that Azi Dahaka uses the graal to heal him every time he uses the forbidden spell and stuff that can reduce his lifespan, and there are also Gram in DxD, a cursed sword that devours on its user lifespan or life energy. That got me thinking like… supernatural beings can die from old age? Like what the fuck, this is the first time I heard it, like what the fuck dude, you already live for thousands of years and you afraid of old age? Like who cares about losing one or two hundred years of your lifespan if you actually can live for 10000 years.
Honestly, grim reaper in DxD is like a joke, the scythe that is able to reduce lifespan? Who needs something like that, that's like completely useless against supernatural being.
Correct me if I'm wrong.