Became an Academy Self-Inflicted Blackmailer - Chapter 187
187 – Blood and Flesh (6)
Death has come. Eve was suddenly able to realize this.
I wasn’t seriously hurt.
It was just that her body was being crushed by the constant pressure, and her mind was gradually going blank as she could not control her breathing.
And no matter how much she was a vampire, she couldn’t sustain her life in that situation.
I was probably close to death.
Her body trembled as if it had been pierced.
Even though she clearly couldn’t breathe, she also experienced a brief moment of clarity in her vision.
She didn’t recover, she was just on the verge of death and regained her little vigor.
Therefore, the conclusion was naturally drawn in her head that she was not functioning properly.
I thought, this is death.
As expected, it was a very refreshing experience…….
She didn’t want to go through it more than once.
What really brought Eve to consciousness, not a brief flash of light, was the moment when something hot passed down her throat.
My body feels like it’s on fire. But she wasn’t unpleasant or anxious.
Rather, the heat was a ‘force’ that tried to help Eve recover.
I realized it too late. It was definitely blood.
Her head was still stiff, but she could vaguely guess the situation.
Provision of blood to activate the power of blood.
That meant that the master of this blood knew exactly the nature of her power.
And from what she could remember up to the moment, of course, there was only one person worthy of it.
Dante.
He was breathing into Eve with her blood.
‘…… ‘Uh, um, eh.’
However, the more Eve came to her senses, the more she could not help but break into a cold sweat.
The reason was nothing special.
I wonder if there was a slight problem with the ‘method of delivering blood’.
No, to be honest, it’s not a problem…
Still, I was quite puzzled because it was unexpected.
Eve felt the movement of Dante’s tongue pressing against hers.
Anyway, isn’t this too early? Eve suddenly had this thought.
Of course I don’t hate it, but no. I actually wish I could do it every day…….
The girlish spirit inside Eve could not bear to view the first kiss during this emergency in a positive light.
I would have had a slightly better first experience!
‘Ugh… ….’
But what can we do? The fault lay with Eve, who fell without being able to stand up to a powerful enemy.
In other words, she was in no position to complain about Dante’s life-saving activities.
Eve eventually gave up. She did not reject the blood flowing through Dante’s mouth, but simply gulped it down and swallowed it.
I felt like my consciousness was becoming hazy, but it wasn’t really a problem because the cause was mental ecstasy, not internal trauma.
She forced her eyes shut without realizing it.
This is because the structure itself was embarrassing and embarrassing.
However, Dante interpreted Eve’s reaction as meaning that she still lacked blood.
Dante frowned slightly and tilted Eve’s head back a little harder.
Moreover, the pressure of her tongue was so strong that I couldn’t resist.
Eve felt her whole body begin to tingle, as if she had been electrocuted.
And the cause was probably not just the effect of blood supply.
It was on a different level from the countless vampires I had done so far.
If it felt like those vampires were taking in each mouthful of the talented chef’s gourmet food, this time, the homemade dinner was pouring into my mouth.
I think an important factor is that the position has become opposite, unlike before.
This is a situation where Eve is not directly sticking her fangs into her brother’s neck, but rather she is pouring the blood into her mouth.
The level of pleasure is bound to change.
Eve’s wounds had already recovered to a level where she would not die.
This is because the regenerative power has returned considerably.
Still, why does she not open her eyes or stop Dante?
Her eyes, hidden behind her eyelids, sparkled with a very dark blood color.
She had emotions blooming inside her. The desire existed.
I want more of this blood, I want to feel his taste longer.
Vampire blood carried out a strong assertiveness.
Eve decided not to bother with moderation.
‘Sweet taste.’
Suddenly, without warning, she suddenly appeared! And she raised her body and strongly pulled the back of Dante’s head.
The lips that were touching collided more roughly.
“?!”
Dante’s eyes widened. The expression on his face was one of strong embarrassment.
I had no idea that Eve would wake up like this.
‘No, if he woke up, he would have told me.’
Why do you show such sudden behavior without saying anything that makes people worry?
And both eyes were bright red, as if they were completely abnormal.
“… ….”
Dante stopped her thoughts for a moment.
And I hope she thinks differently.
‘I guess it’s not normal, right?’
The basis for judgment was simple. Reason and coolness disappeared from Eve’s eyes.
What took its place was pure desire and longing.
If this world had been a cartoon world, the pupil would have changed into a heart shape.
-My junior’s blood is delicious, I love it, I love it, I love it.
It may be an illusion, but it felt like I heard those words like an echo in my ears.
…… It had to be an illusion.
Regardless of her will, Dante gently pulled away from her lips, making her body tremble with goosebumps.
Phew. The breath I could finally exhale was extremely hot.
“Senior-.”
She tried to get her words out like that.
First, I was thinking of calling Eve.
I don’t have the ability to check her current state of health based on knowledge I picked up somewhere, be it pupil reaction or anything else.
Because she was not Beatrice.
Still, I thought I would at least ask if there was anything else that was uncomfortable.
As a result, it failed.
‘Oops.’
Eve stretched out her hand toward Dante. He grabbed her by the neck, and although he wasn’t strangling her, he pressed down on her nape with a strong grip.
The two people’s lips became closer again.
Blood energy is boiling.
In any sense.
Eve’s tongue began to lick the inside of Dante’s mouth stickily and deeply.
It wasn’t easy for her to suppress her desires.
‘Ah… ….’
What I suddenly realized was that, unexpectedly, her mindset itself was greatly helping in activating her power.
It is clear that the composition of Dante’s blood would not have changed, but recovery was very easy.
The organs in the body that were crushed by the power of the devil begin to return to their original positions.
The wound was being sutured, and the blood that had flowed was being regenerated in larger amounts.
To conclude, in fact, any more blood sucking was not necessary.
I have recovered enough to recover. The amount of blood sucked is also not enough; it is overflowing.
So now you can separate your lips. There is no reason to mix tongues, and if blood is absolutely necessary, it would be okay to give up the nape of the neck.
The two people never bothered to think of that obvious idea.
Eve clung to Dante’s body with all her might, and Dante made no attempt to shake her off, except for the very first moment.
This is the conclusion I came to after clearing my dizzy mind. Eh, I don’t know, whatever happens happens.
Dante no longer refused Eve’s deep kiss.
At the end of a short, cut-off kiss, a sweet breath is released.
Eve pushed Dante halfway to sit on her ground, and Eve, who was sitting on his lap, continued to flinch and twitch her body.
Full body convulsing, face flushed red. Even more than that, my lower abdomen was throbbing.
“…… Yes. Ha-eup, whoop.”
Before long, she realized that she was now in a semi-heated state.
But there was no ‘Eve’ who was ashamed of such things.
On the contrary, it is just ‘Eve’, who is so bold and daring that he doesn’t really think anything of it, and tests Dante’s self-control.
My eyes have already opened. The only thing that filled her mind was the projection of her desire for Dante.
Suddenly, Dante realized that a piece of cloth, smooth but slightly wet, was touching her knee.
It wasn’t difficult to guess her identity, so Dante immediately felt heat rising to her face.
‘…… Driving me crazy. Really.’
Dante was no exception to the fact that she was gradually losing her senses.
How could it not be so?
This was a gesture that went beyond her subtle appeal and more than that, to blatantly seduce her man.
She tried to somehow hold on to the strings of reason……. Of course it wasn’t easy.
The only difference between him and Eve was that she had already lost her reason.
Eve’s narrowed eyes soon looked directly into Dante’s confused eyes.
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She does so and she separates her lips for a moment.
“…… Huh.”
Immediately, she licked the corner of my mouth with her tongue with a strangely meaningful, faint smile.
The silver solid line connected to Dante was lightly broken.
“… ….”
It was the moment when even the last, truly last, remaining thread of reason that Dante was holding on to was flying far away.
I easily ignored the cry of reason asking if this was not the case.
When I thought about it, it didn’t seem like she was in a situation where she shouldn’t have done that.
The situation, which was extremely dangerous, has been resolved.
There were no more threats, and even if that were the case, Dante didn’t have the energy to pay attention to them right now.
This time, on the contrary, she stretched out her hand and stroked Eve’s cheek, and at the same time her Dante kissed her with hers.
It felt quite different from the deep kiss she had just before. It was a fairly light touch.
And that also meant an omen.
“…… Ah.”
Eve looked into Dante’s eyes. She clearly identified those heated, eager gazes that seemed to be longing for her.
The corner of Eve’s mouth twitched briefly. Exhilarating sensation.
It’s a really vulgar thing to say, but it’s something I wouldn’t even think about, let alone say.
For a moment, Eve realized that she almost ‘went away’ with just the look in Dante’s eyes.
It was a pleasure that I felt like I would become addicted to.
A very small fear, but more than that, an expectation.
At that moment, Dante reached out to her with a slight twitch of his eyebrows.
Sweeps Eve’s legs, reaches her thighs, and goes beyond.
Eve did not reject Dante’s provocative touch.
Just like that, the moment Dante was about to pull down her underwear.
Rustling-
The Emperor and Lucius emerged through the bushes.
“… ….”
“… ….”
A terrible silence fell in the audience.
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It was a cool space.
Filled with cold.
“Gasp, gasp…” ….”
Duke Blake was thrown there and continued to breathe with difficulty.
What she remembers is that at the last moment, she almost got pierced by Dante’s thunderbolt.
And the next thing, she was grabbed by a monster that suddenly appeared from the torn void, and she found herself skipping into a distant ‘space’.
The tears that formed regardless of her will felt so cold.
Duke Blake gritted his teeth. Because I felt a sense of sadness that went beyond my limits.
He suddenly raises his head and looks up at the face of the man standing right in front of him.
Hair of unknown color, eyes that appear red or blue.
An expression that didn’t show any emotions, but wasn’t inorganic either.
His name was a contradiction.
Solvent Carsilion.
“What the hell…… !”
Duke Blake closed his eyes tightly and at the same time chewed his lips as if they were twisting.
And shouting.
“Why on earth are you guys doing this to me? … !”
Contains emotions.
Contains Bua.
“That demon isn’t enough, is he now a dragon king in mythology?! “I’m so upset that they can’t drag me along!”
More than that, I suppressed my unfair feelings.
Really, why on earth is everyone like this?!
Duke Blake used his boiling emotions as fuel to explode black mana.
The target of that aggressive mana was, of course, Carsilion.
“Are you planning to use me? For what purpose! What are you aiming for? “What kind of use value did you see in me, Yongje!!”
“… ….”
“I am Carlos Blake, the warlock of the Empire…… !”
Quaaa!!!
“…… Oh my…….”
And it took less than 3 seconds for it to come to a conclusion.
The intangible energy created by the Dragon Emperor struck the Duke.
Sharp. The duke fell down helplessly and showed no further action other than the occasional twitching of his body. I couldn’t get my voice out either.
“…… Hmm.”
Carsilion looked at him for a moment, then rested his chin and looked briefly worried.
I knocked him out because he was so noisy, but I thought he would at least answer the question.
I was going to use it, so that was correct.
Next, then for what purpose?
“Well… …. Actually, it was a bit of an impulsive decision. “It’s hard to explain because I didn’t plan it out.”
Carsilion, who had finished worrying briefly, put a dreary smile on his lips, thinking that there must be only one reason.
“At this point, you will be the best player to stimulate the emotions of my ‘junior’.”
His view of Duke Blake was not, in any way, a treatment of an equal person and intelligence.
No more or less to say, just a look in his eyes that literally treats him as a useful card.
Carsilion knew.
Dante’s psyche, attachment, and fear.
His goal was to help him manage them well and ultimately make him a companion in dimensional movement without an endpoint.
For that purpose, Carsilion was planning to use any means necessary.
Even if it is a method that Dante cannot accept very pleasantly.