Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

"Stop! Stop!"

But at the same time.

Rita could clearly sense a strong sense of danger.

A voice kept telling her to stop drinking.

Rita could also sense the source of that danger: Lin Jiu'an's blood. Along with the almost maddening deliciousness, pleasure, and surge of power, Rita could clearly feel her love for this man, even...

surrender!

This feeling even permeated his own essence and blood clone.

The cross-space influence extends to one's own body, which is located in a European castle thousands of miles away.

Rita knew this was wrong.

I tried hard to control myself and stop drinking.

If it continues.

I am very likely to fall into the 'abyss'.

But her body wouldn't listen to her commands; it kept sucking up mouthfuls of blood, drinking the blood that drove her mad.

[Ding, congratulations host, you have successfully put "Rita Rogean" into the "Intermediate Corruption" state.]

The system notification sounded again.

Rita's movements as she drank the blood noticeably slowed down.

Although it was still sucking blood, it was clearly not at the same speed as before, desperately sucking blood like a starving ghost, and a look of painful struggle appeared on its cold and beautiful face.

He then entered the intermediate stage of depravity.

Rita could clearly feel that the influence was growing deeper and deeper.

If this continues.

She had realized that she was about to become someone's "family" in some sense, just like the relationship between the woman in the red dress and the Dead Apostle staff on the train and herself.

The Supreme Ancestor and his deceased disciples and their families.

Unlike the higher-ranking Dead Apostles who have the ability to backstab or even kill the True Ancestor and take his place, they will become this man's servants in the end.

In this life, and even in the next, I will have absolutely no ability to resist this man.

But it tastes so good!

No, Rita! Stop! Damn it! Stop right now! You can't drink anymore!

Rita felt as if a little angel and a little devil had appeared before her, their voices whispering in her ear like a dream.

obviously.

The demon now has the upper hand.

Rita's expression grew increasingly conflicted, even showing signs of pain, and her hands, which were wrapped around Lin Jiu'an's neck, began to tremble.

at this time.

Lin Jiu'an, who had been quietly letting Rita drink his blood for a long time, suddenly launched a swift and extremely deadly attack.

"snore?!!!"

Rita's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, her body jerked back, her cherry lips parted wide, and she let out a wail. The little angel and the little devil seemed to have vanished in half under this terrifying blow.

My mind went completely blank.

At that moment, Lin Jiu'an's seductive voice, like that of a demon, came from beside her: "What are you resisting?"

"Become my woman, become my possession."

"What's wrong with being able to drink such delicious blood and enjoy such a happy thing every day from now on?"

"Or do you want to go back to those boring days of the past?"

"Having experienced the joy of being with me, can you ever go back?"

Hearing these last words.

Rita, who had been gradually regaining her struggling expression, trembled, and a look of confusion and bewilderment appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Yes.

My life used to be extremely boring.

He has experienced countless years of all the pleasures and extravagance of the world.

Unlike those mystical magicians who pursue the roots or origins of the true ancestors, she has absolutely no interest in the future.

and so.

There is no one left who can bring me joy.

Lin Jiu'an's extremely strong abilities and the delicious blood gave her a long-lost, no, she felt a pleasure she had never experienced before!

If you haven't experienced these things, you can tolerate boredom.

But having experienced this kind of pleasure and joy, can one return to the boring life of the past?

Rita raised her bright red eyes.

He stared blankly at Lin Jiu'an's face.

She offered no resistance to Lin Jiu'an's relentless attacks, her eyes vacant as she stared blankly at him, her mind replaying his words.

Finally, I don’t know how long it took.

Rita suddenly smiled.

A flicker of happiness appeared in her lifeless eyes, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her cold, expressionless face, which seemed to be untouched by anything in the world.

Then she took the initiative to hug Lin Jiu'an's neck, buried her head in his neck again, and her sharp teeth pierced the skin of his neck.

Yes!

Why should I care about those things?!

As long as I can stay by this man's side, as long as I can feel these pleasures and joys day and night, as long as I can drink this incredibly delicious blood every day.

Even if I die with him in the end, what regrets would I have?

As Rita's consciousness completely relaxed and gave up.

The boundless, corrupting magic surged into her body like a tidal wave, completely destroying all her last defenses.

Defeated! Defeated! She, Rita Rogan, the fifteenth True Ancestor, has been utterly defeated! Huh?!

"Wow, so sweet?!?"

[Ding! Congratulations, host! You have successfully put "Rita Rogean" into a state of "complete corruption," and have received the reward "Bloodline Enhancement → 'True Ancestor'."]

"So weak."

Looking at the utterly defeated Rita, Lin Jiu'an patted her cheek mockingly, but Rita, who had completely lost consciousness, was unable to protest.

Lin Jiu'an raised his eyes.

He casually glanced at the trembling beauty in the red dress kneeling to the side, then paid her no more attention, focusing instead on the power he had just gained.

"The Mystic Eyes of the Rose?"

The bloodline of the True Ancestor somewhat amplified his power.

But the most important thing.

He still gained Rita's bloodline abilities.

The Rose's Demon Eye.

Its function is to establish a mental connection with the target who has been infected, project one's own memories into the target's consciousness to fall into a hallucination, and also to see and reproduce the target's past memories.

It can also forcibly separate the spirit (soul) of the target from the body and seal it into the demonic eye, plunging their spirit into an endless nightmare.

And because of the blessing of the Nightmare bloodline.

The further enhancement of this power he gained was not the ability to recreate past memories, but rather the ability to forcibly pull the other person into a dream he had created for them while they were still conscious.

"Isn't this just Infinite Tsukuyomi?"

"However, Tsukuyomi can only cause pain. I can also create beautiful dreams for the other person, which can be considered an evolved version of advanced Tsukuyomi?"

"good."

I am satisfied with this new ability I have.

While Nightmare's abilities are not very useful in combat, they are of great help to him in certain other aspects.

Just like Joan of Arc and Siddhartha, if they didn't have the ability of nightmares.

Making them submit is by no means easy.

"Is the train about to arrive at the station?"

"Yes, Master."

The beautiful woman in the red dress looked at Lin Jiu'an with a mixture of fear and admiration, her body trembling as if it were either fear or her female instincts that caused her to tremble.

"Let's stop here for a day and do some publicity."

The Magic Eye Collection Train is quite famous now.

But in Lin Jiu'an's view, that was not enough.

Since there's such a convenient train, it should be widely publicized so that both the legitimate and criminal worlds of magic know about its existence and that it's a great place to sell stolen goods.

This way, he can make money at the same time.

They can also get a lot of first-hand information and easily receive things that are useful to them.

"Also, all the male staff members on the train have been removed, and from now on, only female staff members will remain on the train."

“Then, Master Rita…”

The woman in the red dress cautiously looked at Rita in Lin Jiu'an's arms.

Although it has completely degenerated.

However, her perception was not forcibly altered. She simply knew that everything about her was already under Lin Jiu'an's control, and her obsession with Lin Jiu'an's strength amplified her desires.

But Rita had been her master for hundreds of years.

The blood connection remains, and the other party is still her master, only this 'master' is no longer the only one but has become one of them.

She was afraid that without Rita's opinion, she wouldn't be able to handle this...

'Snap!'

Lin Jiu'an applied slight force directly.

The woman threw the completely unconscious Rita in front of the woman in the red dress.

He rose from the red-dressed beauty's fearful gaze, walked to her side with a half-smile, and stepped on Rita's lower abdomen.

"vomit?!"

Large gushes of fresh snow flowed out, but Rita still did not wake up.

"Are you afraid of this master, but not of me, your master?"

"No, no, Master." Seeing Rita's miserable state, the woman in the red dress regretted her hesitation.

Does that mean that one's own true ancestor could disobey the orders of the new master?

"Please forgive me! Please give me another chance!"

"Get out of here and get to work."

"Yes, Master!"

The beautiful woman in the red dress scrambled out of the bedroom.

Lin Jiu'an glanced at Rita, who was on the ground, who was throbbing with electricity from time to time. He didn't pick her up, but instead took a few steps back and rubbed his chin.

"We need to find a new person in charge of this."

The woman in the red dress is quite attractive.