Volume 3 Chapter 132-2 The Intimate Rally Begins!
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
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”So, what will you do? I think Sir Kian made a mistake saving me.”
”Oh, are you really serious?”
”……”
”Hmm, you look pretty serious. Interesting. Go ahead and try, but I wouldn’t recommend it. You can’t beat me from any distance right now.”
”Is that so?”
”If you don’t get it, I’ll show you. Kneel, Linca.”
”────!?”
Linca, who had been standing straight and staring at him, suddenly collapsed forward. She tried to move her arms to resist, but couldn’t control her body. She ended up bowing her forehead to the ground in front of Kian.
”What… is this…!?”
”The Wraith you fused with is my servant. Its spirit form has a spell to obey my commands. The cells in your body, fused with that spirit, can’t defy me.”
”So… from the start, you planned to force me to obey…?”
”No, that’s not it.”
Kian closed his eyes, which glowed red, and canceled the command.
The force on Linca’s body stopped, and she sat up, looking upset.
”What do you want?”
”I want an equal relationship with you, like the one with Sarah.”
”……”
As she looked at him cautiously, Kian started explaining clearly.
”This is an old vampire technique. It’s like a charm—creating a servant to obey. I control Wing Cain and others this way. You can’t resist me yet, but each time I give you a name, bodily fluid, weapon, or armor, you’ll evolve and act more independently.”
That’s why ‘glasses’ told him not to give names or items to the first two Night Wraiths.
”So, it’s like the legendary vampire and Blood Servant relationship? The servant gets items from the vampire, becomes independent, and eventually replaces the vampire.”
”Yes, that’s it. Your goal is to act independently from me.”
”What exactly do you want?”
”Well, hear me out till the end. ――I’ve got a magic scroll right here.”
Kian took out a blank magic scroll from Christy.
Actually, he had secretly taken it from her dorm room.
He asked, “Can I take this?” and she said, “Oh, sure,” without looking, but she probably didn’t know about the scroll.
Kian quickly wrote on the scroll in the Western common language and showed it to Linca.
I, Kian of Izerland, promise to give Linca Tsai a name, weapons, money, etc., as a servant under ‘Intimate Rally (see separate sheet)’, and ultimately free her from my control.
In return, Linca Tsai promises to work with me, Kian of Izerland as a party member until she’s free.
”What is this?”
Linca looked up, confused.
”Intimate Rally? Sorry, I don’t understand this word in Western common language.”
”Intimate Rally. I made it up, inspired by Stamp Rally.”
”It sounds kind of rude…”
”It is rude. Linca, did you notice my magic power increased after my banishment?”
”Yes, I did. Like Shura, you’re using magic stones, right?”
”No, I’m using an old vampire technique to absorb magic power.”
”Did you make Sarah cast magic for you to absorb? That’s inefficient.”
”No, I absorbed magic power directly by having s*x.”
”Wha──”
Linca froze. Her cheeks turned slightly red, and she cleared her throat.
”I see. Vampires drain life through wounds. So, Sir Kian…”
”Absorbed magic power by using this guy and tongue.”
”I see. How inefficient.”
”Back to the stamp rally, I want you to have s*x with me. Each time, a stamp will be added. Once you collect enough, you’ll get a reward.”
”Hah.”
”I’m weak from fighting you. I need magic power. For the future, I need a long-term way to get it.”
”Why not ask Ms. Sarah?”
Kian snorted.
”Do you think I can do that with a woman who rejected me? Because of her, I had erectile dysfunction after passing to Franz.”
”I see… Yes, that makes sense. If Jibril rejected me, I’d be the same.”
He almost said, “You’re already rejected,” but stopped.
Linca looked uncomfortable with her own words.
”Do you really think a proud woman like her would give herself to me?”
”True. I can’t imagine it.”
”Right? She’d choose a richer Western noble, not a failure like me.”
”I agree. It would boost her pride and be more rational for her future. So, you’re saying she was just acting in mutual interest with Ms. Sarah?”
”What else could it be? Once she has Western connections, she’ll leave my party.”
’Hey. Why are you lying?’
(I’m not lying. I just asked Linca about Sarah. Linca assumed I’m a sad guy rejected by my love, like her.)
Kian took out the appendix paper and drew a table with 100 squares.
”Each shot fills one square. Oral or external fills a quarter. Inside and intercourse over 2 hours fill three squares.”
”W-well, that is, um, inti… rally”
”Right. Rear fills two squares. Special acts fill faster.”
”So, to summarize…”
Linca looked up from the table and said,
”I’ll sell myself to become independent from Sir Kian. In return, you’ll take magic power from me for a limited time.”
”That’s right. Once done, you’re free. You can betray me and give me to Jibril.”
”Isn’t that too risky for you?”
Linca frowned.
”It won’t take half a year to fill 100 squares. You’ll always be in danger.”
”I hope you’ll develop feelings for me by then.”
”Uh…”
’Are you crazy?’
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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