Chapter 129 Master Sucks Louise's Blood

Chapter 129: Master sucks Louise's blood

Leon's new carriage was vast enough to give everyone room for themselves.

But it seemed like Leon had made a rule or perhaps a tradition, for mats, pillows, and blankets were still tightly stuck close, meaning that everyone slept close to each other.

Louise noticed that Alexandra's mat and pillow were quite far away, next to the kitties' igloo beds, so she had also had her own sleeping place.

Not caring about that dragon maid much, Louise imagined the nights Celes and Leon went through in her absence. It's been quite a while, so her heart burned with jealousy. Louise coped with that emotion, picturing Leon suffering from Celes' sleeping habits, but a part of her told her that Celes also must have slept docile in her master's arms at least a few times.

'Master's mine for tonight. I won't let anyone come close.' Louise decisively declared within her heart, then dropped her ass onto her mat and took out the cooking book.

Her returned memories didn't turn her into a better cook, but Louise had survived alone on her missions, so she knew a little more about ingredients and what was edible in the wilderness. Now that she remembered her time with Leon and her desire to own his stomach, Louise immersed herself in her teachings.

She didn't want to think of anything else.

In this way, Louise efficiently killed some time. She hadn't noticed Leon entering his carriage and looking at her with warm, longing eyes, holding himself back from embracing his adorable fox. Louise was simply too cute as she held her book and seriously stuffed her face with its content.

Unfortunately, Louise soon noticed Leon's gaze and shifted her eyes to him, smiling.

Leon chuckled and took a seat next to her. He was already in his pajamas, preparing to close his eyes to rest after another different day in another world. He never expected to fight and suffer so many health point losses from Louise's palm, let alone fight her.

It wasn't like the latter happened, so Leon felt proud and great that his bonding with Louise was so precious and strong.

"I'll change into pajamas, too, Master… Please, look at me." Louise bashfully smiled, showcasing another difference that stemmed from her returning emotions.

She wanted her master to look at her nude body and get more excited. She quickly unbuttoned her white robes, shedding them. Then grasped her undershirt, pulling it up to throw it away. And as her long crimson streaks fell onto her pale nude back and big chest, Louise wheeled to her master and noticed him glancing at her assets before turning away.

Following her words would only mean one thing, and Leon would rather keep it for an appropriate time. He still couldn't stop himself from stealing a few shots of his sexy fox girl, pleasing Louise's heart.

Louise extended her legs and slid down her black pants. At last, Louise bothered clasping her chest in the appropriate bra — she didn't bother doing that after her return because of conflicting memories — and fully put her pajama on. Her sleeping outfit was simple and cute — an orange shirt with black buttons and long pants of the same color.

Leon wore a white shirt and casual pants.

Louise curled her legs and hugged her knees. "I haven't taken a bath after our return, Master… But I don't want to waste more time… I want you to cuddle with me and suck my blood."

"At most, you've only perspired a little… And I don't mind that." Leon wrapped his arm around Louise's waist before taking her onto his lap.

Having her arms clenching his shoulders and blushing face close, Leon made her tightly sit down on him and sneaked his arms past her, getting a proper hold of Louise's short frame. She was much smaller than him, so snuggling and keeping her in his nest was so easy.

Leon also had so much room to tease and payback for teasing him. "Why do you want me to suck on your neck?"

"Because it will feel good?" Louise sent her master an annoyed stare and pouted, not liking this question!

That brought a wider smile from Leon, and he went for a little history lesson while stroking Louise's cheek with his joined index and middle fingers. "Vampires often lost themselves in the sweetness of their foreign preys' blood, sucking them to death and turning them into mummies. I would hate myself if my Louise turned into a mummy."

"I know master doesn't think of me as prey. I'm not just a blood source… Master will stir my heart and make me produce so much blood I'll be able to match vampires!" Louise was confident in her master's feelings, exactly what Leon had been looking for.

With those words, Louise swathed her heart with anticipation and impatience, and that organ excitedly beat. Her fox tails waggled behind her ass, shining like lanterns. Those hadn't become flames, keeping their softness and pleasant fur.

Leon became mesmerized by that adorable fox and quickly went to work.

Louise instantly became mute when she felt him gathering her crimson streaks. When he held them between his fingers in a knot-like bundle, Leon intensely pulled them down, bringing Louise's chin up. A soft moan escaped Louise's lips. Her face and neck reddened in a lovely blush.

Leon added more to that kindled body, blowing his hot breath on Louise's soft flesh. He smiled while Louise's eyes rocked while breathlessly gazing at the carriage's ceiling. He had caught a glimpse of lost in anticipation expression, which drove him insane. Keeping his relationship with Louise in mind, Leon nearly crossed the line as he licked and planted a few kisses on her neck.

"Ah, Master…" And when Louise's ample chest bounced up and down in an appealing attempt to snatch her master's attention, Leon sank his elongated teeth into Louise's neck. "Master! Master! Master!"

She instantly whimpered, tangling his nicknames between those loud moans. She had called him 'Master' countless times, but it rarely sounded so tempting with a hint of arousal. Her sultry voice filled the carriage, then burst outside, not letting anyone in the vicinity sleep.

Louise could no longer hold onto her master, too. Instead of clenching his shoulder with her little hands, Louise leaned down and melted into his embrace. Her master didn't let her stifle her moans as he kept the bundle of her crimson hair in his right hand, keeping her chin high and getting more access to her neck.

At the same time, Leon's left hand strongly pressed on Louise's lower back, pushing her onto him. He didn't want her to tremble and literally jump on him because of the coursing excitement within her.

But Leon himself grew too excited. Louise's blood was warm and prickled his tongue, but he wanted to get more of it and fuel his heart with the hot, sweet orange-like taste. He didn't know whether he simply loved her flavor or Louise's aroused curves trying to break his shackles delighted him more.

'It's fucking both…' And with those words, it was much easier for Leon to tame Louise and his own excitement.

[You've marked Louise's neck with The Vampire Hunter's Mark.]

[You have received a new quest!]

[Louise's bloody weekly cuddling - Louise has come to love the thrill of her blood turning warm, matching her feelings toward her master. With her kindled body in a new fashion, Louise wants to cuddle with her master in this way at least weekly. Through this quest, you'll strengthen The Vampire Hunter's Mark on her body.]

[The Vampire Hunter's Mark — Louise has been marked by her master, whose one of the classes is The Vampire Hunter. This mark increases her skin's durability, making her less prone to bleeding effects. A side-effect is the new skin shade — a milky white shade similar to vampires.]

Those were great effects and skills! Leon loved the fact that he could develop in this way. His new class and divinity were simply tailored for him, and he kept sinking in the pleasure and thrill stemming from it. In fact, Leon was so excited that he crossed the line and grasped Louise's buttock!

He held her ass so firmly that his claws sank into her flesh! If it weren't for Louise's pajama, her softness would have bulged out between his fingers.

Louise felt that. Louise loved that. Louise wanted her master to knead her ass stronger!

And since there was no coming back from that, Leon shook her lovely ass and fondled it a few times while desperately sucking on her blood that kept heating them up. When he felt like Louise could no longer keep up with him, Leon instantly let her ass and hair go, taking a good look at her face.

Louise was all red, seemingly like a tomato. No, she was like a different and new kind of fruit. Her face shone with sweat beads like morning dew, and her blue eyes shimmered with warm, salty tears that added another five points to Louise's allure.

Leon's heart stirred as he inhaled deeply. "I love your blood."

Louise wanted to reply back, but the words that rolled on her tongue could possibly issue many problems, and she felt like it was too fast since she had just returned to her master's side.

Leon didn't miss that, however.

He bumped his forehead into Louise's — he could swear he heard some sizzling, which was amusing — then whispered to Louise. "Me too."

And with that, everyone was content.

"Master… I must go to the toilet…." Louise awkwardly parted her lips and sneaked out of her master's hands. Leon didn't question her, but he saw himself within her.

After tasting Celes' blood for the first time, Leon threw the same excuse, or at least something similar, right?

He chuckled and comfortably leaned onto his mat. No one was inside his carriage, so Leon unsheathed his sword and yielded to his desires — it was pretty convenient to have tissues in the inventory.

Louise later returned to his side, wearing new pajamas and panties.

And while Leon and Louise slept snuggled into each other's nests, Leon's bloodline stirred and stuffed his divine sword with new energy.

It wasn't yin energy.

It wasn't Louise's blood, too.

But it for sure was something related to Leon's adorable fox. Leon's divine sword momentarily became crimson, with sparks flashing around it. The rose on the hilt became red, too. It became like a fire sword that gods of fire would love to wield and dominate their enemies through, only to return to the former image.

In the morning, Leon spent thirty minutes with his vampiress in his hands, eating his morning snack.

The sword went through another change, then. The blade was similarly crimson but akin to fresh blood, shining more than the flames. Surprisingly, the rose on the hilt was black, with thorns of the same color draping over the hilt and blade.

The divine sword soon became normal.

"I don't sense any yang energy, too." Leon commented while standing in his soul, hovering his eyes on the divine sword.

He wasn't a person to miss that.