Have you had enough, Miss Vampire? It's time to get down to business.

[Just pretend you never had this family, Lor. It's still not too late to escape now.]

The voice in my head suddenly sounded:

"That vampire girl's behavior is inexplicable, her personality is unpredictable, and you've seen her strength before. She can kill you with just a flick of her finger! Being associated with such a terrifying creature is enough to give away as many lives as you can!"

What a joke.

If I suddenly disappear, wouldn't that be like actively announcing to the church that I have a problem? I didn't travel to another world to be a wanted criminal hiding and living in constant fear!

No matter how terrifying the creature inside the door is, you have to face it!

Lor took a deep breath and opened the door.

However, I saw an unexpected scene.

All the curtains were drawn and the room was bright.

The vampire girl Isabella leaned lazily on the sofa with her legs crossed, wearing a loose shirt that she had found in Lor's closet.

The bright sunlight shone through the window glass onto her, making her long silver hair sparkle.

…She doesn’t seem to be afraid of the sun at all.

As expected of a superior vampire.

"Hey, why did you come back just now? I'm hungry!" Isabella grumbled in dissatisfaction. "Also, your house is so shabby! Is this a place for people to live? There's only one bedroom and one bed? Then you'll just have to sleep on the floor from now on!"

Tsk.

Where did this young lady come from?

Do you know how busy I have been this morning trying to hide your existence from the church?

You are so good, you can actually sleep soundly with a clear conscience!

And it was on my bed!

While Lor was complaining in his heart, he closed the door and walked into the room, saying:

"Why are you wearing my clothes?"

Hello, what are you doing?

7. Girls’ Weaknesses

"Huh, do you think I'm happy to wear your clothes?"

Isabella curled her lips in disgust and pulled up the collar of her shirt. The shirt was too loose for her, and the slightest movement would expose her shoulders.

"Such coarse fabric is only marginally better than curtains... By the way, how come you don't even have a single decent piece of women's clothing at home?"

"It's normal not to have it!" Lor complained.

"That's right. If it really exists, it's really quite strange." Isabella tilted her head and thought for a moment, and finally agreed. "...Hey, follower, I'm hungry. Quickly, bring your neck over here and let me suck!"

"Suck, suck, suck, that's all you know how to do! You pinned me down on the bed and sucked on me for most of the night, and you're still not satisfied?"

When Lor thought about what happened last night, he felt a little scared.

Perhaps because she hadn't tasted blood for a long time, Isabella was like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey last night.

Lor became a little fuzzy in the end. In a trance, he felt as if a group of little angels blowing trumpets were circling around him.

"Thank goodness I have a strong recovery ability. If it were an ordinary person, I probably wouldn't have seen the sun this morning!" Lor complained unhappily. "Do you understand the saying 'know when to stop?' Besides, I didn't agree to be your dependent in the first place!"

"Oh no? You dare to disobey your master? It seems you haven't figured out your position yet."

A fierce light flashed in Isabella's eyes. Her fair and slender wrist was half raised, and her fingers moved slowly in a dangerous manner, as if she was about to cast a spell.

But then, she suddenly paused, and the tip of her small nose twitched slightly, as if she smelled something.

"Hey, what's that smell? Fragrant and sweet..."

"You mean this?" Lor raised the paper bag in his hand slightly. "This is my lunch. It's a cream cake I bought from the bakery on the corner..."

"Cream cake?" Isabella swallowed helplessly.

"...Want to eat?"

Isabella nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

It seems that although this guy is strong, he still has weaknesses...

Sure enough, no girl can resist the temptation of dessert.

But then again, her interest in human food is proof that she is a high-ranking vampire.

According to the information Lor found, ordinary low-level vampires can only survive on blood and are unable to digest normal food.

High-level vampires are much more relaxed in this regard, and are therefore more picky about their blood-sucking targets, only targeting those who can arouse their interest.

In addition, things such as sunlight, silver, and holy water that frighten low-level vampires are unlikely to actually harm them.

This is because, ultimately, the power of all vampires comes from the bloodline of "True Ancestor Lilith." And the way vampires create their own kind, "First Embrace," is essentially to separate a portion of their True Ancestor's blood from their own body and inject it into a mortal.

In other words, each generation of vampires is weaker than the previous one.

The thinner the True Ancestor blood in the body, the weaker the strength and the more weaknesses there are.

And Isabella's bloodline is undoubtedly very close to the "True Ancestor".

Just look at her drooling over the cake in the sunshine.

"It's not that I can't give you food, but you have to agree to one condition." Luo Er came up with an idea and raised the paper bag high in his hand. "Anyway, you can eat ordinary food, and you won't starve to death without sucking blood. So, don't hold me and chew on it anymore, okay?"

"You think so beautifully!"

"Then I'll throw this cake out of the window."

"No, no! Then we can't eat it!"

Isabella jumped up from the sofa in panic. "Damn it! As a slave, you dare to threaten your master... Tsk, there's nothing I can do... Three days! I promise I won't suck your blood for three days. Is that okay?"

There's no other way. For the sake of the cake, I have to compromise temporarily.

Isabella thought with gritted teeth.

Anyway, he had already sucked enough last night. As a master, I have to be considerate of my subordinates... Besides, I have to give this guy more time to recover so that the blood in his body can become more fragrant and delicious.

Now, the cake is more important!

For her who had just woken up from a long sleep, the temptation of dessert was too great.

"Okay, three days is three days." Lor nodded. "As a noble and proud upper vampire, I believe you will keep your word, right?"

This guy is pretty easy to deal with.

Lor thought.

Having said that, he was not completely fooled by Isabella's lovely appearance.

If I get close, she might grab me, choke me from behind, and then aim at my neck to bite me... Well, it's never too careful!

So he gently lowered his body and slowed down his pace.

He slowly placed the cake on the small coffee table in front of the sofa, then stepped back a little bit.

He always looked directly into Isabelle's eyes during the process.

"Precious Records of Early Human Taming of Wild Vampires".

Isabella's attention had long been completely drawn to the cake, and she didn't notice anything was wrong at all.

"Hey, where's your knife and fork? You can't expect me to eat with my hands, right?"

Although she was already impatient, she still tried to maintain the most basic table manners: "Oh, by the way, no silver knives and forks... Although I won't be hurt by silverware, I still don't like it!"

"Hey, miss. What makes you think that I have something as high-end as 'silver cutlery' in this shabby studio apartment with only one bedroom and one bed?"

While complaining, Lor took out a set of knife and fork from the sideboard and handed it to Isabella.

The latter's eyes lit up and he began to eat impatiently.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lor came to the corner of the room, where the spoils seized from the "Eternal Life Society" were piled.

Ten bottles of holy water, each worth five gold coins.

The value of the various magic spells and scrolls is difficult to estimate, but if you can find a suitable buyer, selling them for seventy or eighty gold coins should not be a problem.

Of course, the most valuable item was the silver sword... It was exquisitely crafted and imbued with spiritual energy, clearly the work of a craftsman possessing extraordinary abilities. Magical weapons like this generally started at a hundred gold coins.

Conservatively speaking, the total value of these things is equivalent to Lor's five years' salary.

For Lor, an exorcist, these things have great practical value, but he does not intend to keep them for himself.

If my colleagues in the church found them, it would be difficult to explain their origins.

But it is not easy to sell it for cash.

After all, these things don't come from legitimate sources, so they can only be sold through some gray channels. They have to be sold in batches and through different channels, in small quantities and multiple times... The money earned must also be properly hidden and cannot be kept openly at home...

Tsk, unexpected wealth can also be a hassle.

Lor thought with mixed feelings.

"By the way, what are your plans for the future?" Lor raised his eyes and looked at Isabella who was still struggling with the cake, and asked, "Are you planning to stay in my house forever?"

"Are you dissatisfied, slave?" Isabella raised her eyes from the cake and glared at him. "It's your honor to be parasitized by me... No, what do you mean by 'parasitize'? That's too ugly!"

She thought to herself, my relative seems a little arrogant.

Humph, if it weren’t for the fact that I just woke up and my strength hasn’t fully recovered, and if it weren’t for the fact that Lor is a member of the church and acting rashly against him might cause trouble, and if it weren’t for the fact that his blood is delicious and his appearance is quite to my liking... I won’t indulge him!

Isabella couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

But the cake is so sweet.

After finishing the meal, she wanted to ask Lor for a napkin to wipe her mouth, but then she realized that in such a poor family, even if there were napkins, they would probably be as rough as a rag, so she simply didn't even ask.

She lifted the hem of her shirt and wiped it on her cherry lips.

"Hey, those are my clothes." Lor's face looked a little ugly.

"Really? That's unfortunate." Isabella stuck out her tongue at him. "Since these are your clothes, you can wash them yourself later!"

8. Conditions

The exorcist of the church who believed in the Holy Light actually became a vampire family member.

That's ridiculous.

But no matter what, Lor and Isabella are now tied to the same rope.

"Sigh." Lor held his forehead and sighed. "Well, let me be a parasite. It's better for you to stay with me for a while. At least it's better than wandering around and getting targeted by the church or other forces."

After all, if you die, I, as your relative, will also be implicated.

We can't let her run around.

"But you have to promise me one thing... You must keep a low profile at all times, especially suppressing your spiritual power, otherwise the church's exorcists will easily notice you."

You know, last night, when Isabella approached, Lor's cross used to detect evil creatures actually cracked!

Such a strong reaction is no joke.

Fortunately, Isabella knew how to suppress her spiritual power. At least now, Lor no longer felt the suffocating oppression from her.

"I don't need your reminder for such a small matter." Isabella swung her feet, not looking nervous at all. "For a vampire of my level, 'hiding my identity' is simply a piece of cake. If you don't believe me, just look! Ah——"

She opened her mouth towards Lor.

The pair of fangs that were once particularly eye-catching have now become the size of a normal human.

"This thing can retract?" Lor came closer curiously and observed it carefully. "How does it work? Is it similar to a cat's claws?"

"It's an illusion, an illusion!" Isabella corrected. "It's just a little trick used to disguise myself. Besides that, I can also change my eye color, hair color, facial features, and even the sound of my voice. Isn't that amazing?"

"Yeah, that's great." Lor said perfunctorily.

However, in this case, it is unlikely that ordinary people will notice Isabella's vampire identity.

She can move in the sun, eat normal food, and even hide her iconic fangs... She's just like an ordinary girl.

Of course, if you encounter an extraordinary person with excellent insight, there is still a possibility of being exposed.