Chapter 102.Minerva’s Youthful Change

''I just have to drink it,'' she said.

''Oh, then bring a vessel.''

Jake would not give her the gourd. However, Minerva was impatient. Life Elixir couldn't be stored in normal containers.

To Jake's surprise, she opened her mouth and stretched out her tongue. He could understand what she meant.

Leaning closer, Jake hung the gourd over her lips. He slowly titled it as she waited. Seeing her like this reminded Jake of his succubus. Yunna also did this when she wanted to drink his cum.

Drip… Drip… Drip…

Jake gave Minerva exactly three droplets. The moment those drops landed on her tongue, she closed her mouth and literally moaned. She couldn't have been any happier in her life.

The Life Elixir immediately took effect. Minerva's porcelain white skin gained life, becoming softer and smoother. She finally looked less like a corpse and more like a human.

Her usual smell and aura of death slowly faded, being replaced by the smell of youth and vitality.

Minerva's cheeks gained a healthy blush, a sign of her dead heart pumping blood again. All kinds of youth hormones were secreted in her body. The powers of the Life Elixir invigorated her rotting flesh. It was like a fountain of vigor had erupted within her.

''Annhh~''

It appeared 3 droplets were too much for her. One was enough to turn a dying man into a toddler. Minerva's status as a zombie didn't allow her body to regress or progress. She supposedly became immortal, as the Life Elixir provided her with Unlimited Youth.

Her height or body shape didn't change. But the elixir made her flesh too tender and gave her immense metabolism.

Because there was no drastic change in her physique, she experienced minor drawbacks. One such drawback was the secretion of excessive hormones in her body.

Though compared to her gains, she didn't mind it. Minerva looked at herself in the mirror again and poked her cheek with her finger.

''So soft…'' She muttered.

Jake could taste her happiness all the way from the couch. He suddenly chuckled when a spicy taste tickled his tongue.

Well, those excessive hormones were taking effect now. The curse of youth… or rather a blessing if you have a partner.

Minerva felt like touching below her belly button, but she forcefully calmed herself.

She came and sat on the opposite couch. The necromancer could finally be sure that Jake wouldn't harm her.

Pressing her thighs together, she coughed multiple times. That spicy taste made Jake salivate. He called the system's Sin Meter and looked at Minerva's lust slowly going over 150.

Jake didn't mention it and instead clapped his hands.

''Congratulations on getting your 'youth' back.''

''Thanks.''

Minerva awkwardly smiled, showing her pearlescent teeth. A zombie would have terrible gums and teeth, but after consuming the Life Elixir, Minerva's teeth were like a vampire's.

She still retained her capability to turn anyone into a zombie and paralyze beings with a bite.

Jake was immensely interested in what she had turned herself into. She was a paradoxical creature who combined properties of life as well as death. Gaining all human and zombie capabilities, it could be said that her race was different.

[Name: Minerva Dale]

[Species: ???]

[Rank: 4th Circle]

Indeed, even the system was confused.

''Hrmm…''

Hearing her restraining a moan, Jake was amused. He looked outside and found the sky littered with stars. It was just past midnight.

''Let's go to my dungeon,'' Jake stood up and turned toward the exit door. There was a lot to do.

''Wait, demon,'' Minerva stood up and lifted her staff. ''I need to prepare.''

Jake nodded. This necromancer usually stored her soldiers underground. With his Magipathy, Jake could sense more than a thousand undead under this very mansion. She had brought her whole army here.

As the undead couldn't appear during the daytime, it would take more than a week to travel back to his dungeon.

Minerva stepped on the stairs and he said from behind in a playful manner. ''Call me Sire Earl, not demon.''

It felt weird to be addressed by one's race alone.

She turned her head around. ''...I'll just call you Jake.''

''Fine by me.''

As they were of the same rank and not in a master-servant relationship, this was acceptable.

…

Minerva appeared in her usual black gown about half an hour later. Jake was speechless seeing her in makeup and everything. A mage, a fucking necromancer cared so much about how she looked?

He had always thought they had no care for their appearance. Even in games, they were mostly liches, or other subtypes of transformed undead creatures.

The Minerva now looked like she belonged in a prom. Well, her beauty seemed to be boosted.

'Pleasing to look at I guess…' Jake blinked. 'Oh, she likes it when I stare at her breasts… I'm gonna fuck her, I know I will.'

Realizing that she was trying to pose again, Jake shook his head.

''Do you know what you want now?''

''I already have what I wanted.'' Her reply was extremely fast. He wasn't expecting that.

''As long as I can keep on living while others admire my beauty, I am satisfied.''

''Really now?'' Jake chuckled. He would let her know what true satisfaction feels like.

''What do you want, Demo- I mean, Jake?'' Minerva asked. She snapped her fingers and hundreds of undead dug themselves out from the ground.

Jake spread his wings at this moment. Ash silently disappeared into the shadows and left the mansion at his orders.

''I want everything. Wealth, women, power.... That's why I chose you. You will help me achieve my ambitions. As long as you obey and don't make trouble for me, I am pretty lenient.''

Jake sent this into her mind directly using [Magipathy]. He told her the location of his dungeon and gave her 10 days to arrive with her undead army.

''Heh, men. How typical,'' Minerva muttered after he left. She shook her head and went to sit on one of her Death Knight's soldiers.

Pointing at the direction Jake had left in, she told her undead soldiers to march.

"Forward!"