Chapter 261: Good News

Chapter 261: Good News

Ding!

【You have consumed the Dragon Heart Fragment (S).】

【Trait: Potent Constitution (C) amplifies its effects.】

“Damn it!”

So it was you!

Suddenly, I got worked up. Carla, who was in front of me, turned pale and quickly knelt down at my feet.

“S-Sorry, Master!”

“...I wasn’t angry at you.”

I just lost my temper for a moment, but Carla immediately kneeled. As I gently stroked her platinum-colored hair, she cautiously lifted her head.

“Really...?”

“Of course. From the start, I had no reason to be angry at you... or anyone else, for that matter. This was just an unexpected accident.”

“But...”

Carla kept mumbling. What’s this? Suddenly, Carla looks... pretty.

...I guess it’s okay to do this much.

I lifted Carla’s chin and pressed my thumb against her lips. As I slowly brushed her lips sideways, I suddenly inserted my finger into her mouth.

“Eut?!”

Carla was briefly startled and tried to shut her mouth, but she soon realized what was happening and relaxed.

Carla accepted my finger without resistance. I reached deeper into her mouth.

Squish.

A soft, moist sensation touched my fingertip. When I teased her tongue with my thumb, Carla’s lips slowly parted.

Her crimson, glistening inner flesh and the tongue being teased at the center of it all were exposed under the light.

The glimmering saliva, the faint sound of liquid. Carla’s tongue, pressed and played with by my hand. And her gaze, full of both anxiety and anticipation.

Taking all that in, I pulled my finger out and leaned in close.

Carla looked up, and I looked down at her from above.

In that position, I opened my mouth as if to show her. The accumulated saliva, now influenced by gravity, dripped down.

“Heut...”

Carla caught the falling saliva in her mouth and swallowed it.

As she stuck out her tongue, she began to suck on it, like a fish drawn to bait.

After repeatedly holding my tongue in her mouth and swallowing the occasional dribble of saliva, I decided that was enough. I finished with a deep kiss, then finally pulled away.

Carla’s face looked dazed, as if she had a fever. I playfully flicked her smooth forehead and chuckled.

“Pervert.”

“Huh? What?!”

Carla was utterly shocked, as if she hadn’t expected to hear that. Her expression said, “Who are you calling a pervert?”

“Your Master just came back from the brink of death, and instead of worrying, you’re getting all aroused. If that’s not perverted, what is?”

“But you made me like this, Master!”

I shrugged, and Iris, who was dying of curiosity, stomped her feet in frustration.

As the hunger that had been bothering me grew worse, I took some food out of my inventory and tossed it into my mouth.

I continued eating and resumed talking.

“The Lintblum Breathing Technique I mastered was originally created to control mana beyond one’s capacity.”

“Huh?”

Carla, her mouth agape, seemed surprised that I mentioned the Lintblum Breathing Technique. I popped a meatball into her mouth and nodded.

“You know how, in dangerous situations, your mind starts working faster? I had an epiphany—something like that. I understood the true essence of the Lintblum Breathing Technique.”

“...What exactly does that mean?”

“It’s nothing special. The Lintblum Breathing Technique is a method for resonating one’s bodily rhythms with mana, creating a core and mana routes that closely resemble the body’s internal structure, right?”

“That’s right. By using that principle, you can synchronize the core within your body with the magic you’re casting, and that’s how you create your signature magic.”

“Yeah. But what I focused on wasn’t the increase in power or the ability to sense previously undetectable mana. Instead, it was how I managed to handle such a massive amount of mana.”

The Lindelheit family’s founder was born with a dragon’s heart, meaning they possessed even more mana than the Dragon Heart Fragment I consumed.

In a situation where mana, invisible and intangible, constantly gnawed at the body, what would be the first thought that came to mind?

Admiration for the mysterious energy of mana? Practicality in enhancing the power of magic?

None of that. It was simply the need to process it into a form that the body could withstand.

“If the amount of mana was too much to endure with an artificial core and mana routes, I reinforced them with actual physical components.”

“By physical components... you don’t mean...”

“Yeah. I merged my heart with the core and fused my mana routes with my blood vessels. I’d bet this was the original version of the Lintblum Breathing Technique that your ancestors used, Carla. Once they could sense mana and manage the amount they could handle, they probably revised the technique to avoid unnecessary risks in future generations.”

“......”

Carla seemed lost in deep thought, perhaps contemplating something important. I decided to leave her alone and whispered quietly to the others.

“Anyway, we’ll have to confirm more details later, but I think my constitution has changed due to the fusion. That’s probably why Professor Iona felt something was off.”

Of course, this was just a hypothesis. I hadn’t properly checked the status window because things were too hectic.

Both Iris and Iona nodded in agreement at my words.

“It’s possible, totally possible. A change in constitution doesn’t happen easily, but when it does, it’s usually pretty obvious. Especially to races sensitive to the aura of others, like vampires!”

“Exactly. The fact that you indulged with Lady Lindelheit as soon as you woke up, and are now eating like there’s no tomorrow, all makes sense. After experiencing extreme changes, it’s common for the body to either heighten itself or crave energy. As long as you eat and rest well, you’ll likely return to normal soon enough.”

Oh, is that it? So my body, sensing the threat to its survival, intensified its instincts, stabilized the core and mana routes, and now wants to replenish the energy it used?

Well, I’m glad it’s only a temporary issue.

I nodded in understanding, and Elisha, still worried, wiped the sauce from the corner of my mouth.

“Still, just to be safe, I think you should check your condition. You’ll have a day to rest while Master and Professor Iona prepare the magic circle, but after that, we’ll need to go rescue Helena.”

“Yeah. We should.”

Leaning comfortably against the sofa, I closed my eyes.

To others, it would look like I was entering a meditative state. And that’s indeed what I planned to do, but first, I had something else to check.

‘Status Window...!’

Time to catch up on all those notifications.