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Demon Sword Vampire 

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In the mid-15th century, fear pervaded Europe. The tyranny of lords over their subjects was insignificant in this turbulent era. Besides interpersonal distrust, people also faced the threat of supernatural forces. The mental and physical torment was so intense that no phrase more fitting than "utter misery" could describe it.

Amidst this chaotic fear, people turned to religion with even greater fervor. Spiritual solace was readily available, and religion became an indispensable source of spiritual nourishment, but also a root cause of Europe's increasing instability.

The religious center of Europe was in Rome. The Pope, once subject to the Greek emperors, broke free of imperial authority and became the true Pope, ruling the people's spirit much like lords ruled their bodies.

This social order was believed to prevail throughout Europe, and the Duchy of Lavach on the Danube was no exception… In Chenxi Lemania, a small port city on the Danube of the Duchy of Lavach, a heavy atmosphere permeated the seemingly peaceful streets. The holy knights appointed by the Pope had arrived in this port city, which had never suffered from war. The people on the streets all wore expressions of relief, because in the hearts of the Europeans, holy knights represented justice and light; wherever a holy knight was stationed, evil would have nowhere to hide. Every household eagerly awaited the holy knights' exorcism in the coming days.

Speaking of the Duchy of Lavach, one cannot fail to mention its great hero—Vlad. Zibesch, the dragon who guards the Duchy of Lavach… this title is an honorific for Vlad IV.

Vlad. Zibesch once defeated the invaders of the Ottoman Empire and successfully defended the territory of the Duchy of Lavach. After the war, he executed prisoners of war in extremely cruel ways, the most common being impaling them on wooden stakes... Afterwards, Vlad lived in a castle in the Transylvanian mountains, rarely appearing before others and forbidding people from approaching his castle.

Vlad's castle happened to be located on the outskirts of the town of Tsushirmania. Due to the perpetual fog caused by the Danube River, it was eerily quiet and people dared not approach it. Coupled with respect and fear for Vlad, the area around the castle was even more deserted. The castle was perched high on a cliff in the Alps, with almost a third of it suspended in the air. Below the cliff was the tranquil and eerie Danube River. If one looked up from Tsushirmania town, one could vaguely see the castle floating in the clouds. Just seeing this ethereal and phantom-like scene, it was hard to imagine that anyone would want to interact with Vlad.

But on this day, a woman stood at the eerie city gate, possessing a beauty that combined both allure and purity, a harmonious blend that would captivate any man who saw her. Behind her stood a five-year-old boy, whose face was as delicate as his mother's, except that his eyes held a sinister glint. Although it was immediately obvious that they were mother and son, it was hard to believe that this wicked boy could be the offspring of such a woman.

"Mother, shouldn't we run away? If we stay any longer, the Holy Knight might find us," the boy asked worriedly, his voice incongruous with his appearance.

"Child, your father will come to fetch you soon, and then you'll be safe," the mother replied. The boy only sensed that someone would come to help them and didn't understand his mother's meaning... "Father? Didn't Mother forbid me from seeing him? Why are we coming to see him now?" The boy was puzzled by his mother's hesitant gaze.

"There's nothing I can do. Your brother isn't here right now. The only one who can save you is your father..." the woman said helplessly. At that moment, the castle gates slowly opened.

"Lisa, as we agreed, I will take good care of Adrian. Don't worry." The voice reached their ears along with the figure emerging from the city gates.

"No, I hope that when you meet Alucard, you can hand Adrian over to him. Only then will I be at ease!" the woman said firmly, holding Adrian tightly.

"Hahaha! Alucard? Well, that's only if he sees me and can leave safely. If he can, I will hand Adrian over to him." The man who appeared from the castle laughed, but there was a lot of bitterness in his laughter.

"Mother, Father, what are you saying? Doesn't Mother want me anymore..." Before the boy could finish speaking, he was knocked unconscious by the man, then disappeared into thin air, reappearing in the man's hand.

"Dracula, I hope you keep your word!" The woman looked reluctantly at the boy in the man's arms, slowly disappearing into the mist of the Danube.

Dracula, full name Dracula? Vlad the Conqueror, also known as Vlad the Conqueror of Lavach. After gaining demonic power, Vlad also acquired the name Dracula. But who would have thought that this selfless hero, indifferent to fame and fortune, would be the vampire wanted by the entire European Church—Dracula?


I've been with my father for quite some time now. He's always been indifferent to me, forbidding me from leaving the city gates or entering his residence, but otherwise allowing me to roam freely. The castle is much larger than it appears from the outside, and it's not as desolate as I imagined. Here, I've met many different kinds of friends, but apart from my father and me, none of them are normal humans.

They were all my father's guests, and he always welcomed all his friends. Among them, the one who was closest to me and took the best care of me was the fairy Sunia. Whenever I accidentally stepped on Uncle Bull's tail or broke Aunt Snowflake's crystal bottle, she would step in to mediate. Sometimes Aunt Snowflake wouldn't appreciate it and would punish Sunia as well. It made sense, though; Aunt Snowflake's crystal bottle was filled with her carefully prepared potions, months or even years of hard work, which I had carelessly destroyed. I would have been very sad if I had been in her shoes.

"Everyone, this is my youngest son. You don't need to be too polite with him. However, I promised his mother that I would hand him over to his brother, Arukat, so as long as he is alive, I won't say anything more!" My father then grabbed me by the neck with one hand, lifted me off the ground, and introduced me to his castle guests with my feet off the ground.

My father carried me for a while before tossing me into a corner of the hall. He then told me I wasn't allowed to leave the city or enter his room. After that, I rarely saw him. The first person to come and comfort me—no, I should say a fairy—was Sunia.

Sunia was only about 20 centimeters tall, roughly the size of my palm. Despite this, her figure was remarkably exquisite: a 4.25-inch C-cup bust, a 2.20-inch waist, and 4.26-inch hips… Of course, my eyesight isn't that good; Sunia herself said so. When she mentioned her C-cup, I genuinely doubted anyone could actually make underwear like that for her! But that didn't seem to bother me much, because under Sunia's thin veil, I could vaguely see two pink and tender red nipples… proving that no one in the world could possibly create such high-tech underwear fabric.

Her long, bright red hair cascaded down her back. Even without tidying it, it wouldn't appear disheveled; instead, it exuded a captivating languor. A slightly sheer veil hung simply around her alluring neck, neatly covering her swaying breasts. A belt resembling a ring cinched her waist, its buckle gleaming eerily. The long veil draped through the belt, hanging down to her ankles, its sides fluttering freely. Between her legs… unfortunately, it was protected by another deep red cotton veil… According to human age, I am fifteen years old this year. From Sunia, I learned that my mother was arrested and executed by the Holy Knights the day after I entered the city, burned alive in front of everyone. Compared to when I first heard the news, I feel no anger now, only longing for my mother, and I can only mourn her with my thoughts.

The idea of taking revenge on the Papacy has never faded, but I also don't want to face it. I think that by the time I can leave the city, the instigators will probably have already been called by their Lord and gone to serve God the Father... The thought of sneaking out of the city has crossed my mind, but the power to open the city gates is beyond my current capabilities. I heard Uncle Cerberus, who is in charge of the gates, say in a half-drunk state: "To open the gates by yourself... hiccup... you need at least the same ability as your... father to have any chance of... huffing... succeeding." When I heard that, I immediately returned to the arena and obediently accepted the martial arts instruction from Uncle Ox and Uncle Horse. I haven't had the thought of sneaking out of the city since. Of course, there's more than one exit from the castle, but unfortunately, the only passage to the human world is that damned gate... And the brother my father and mother talked about hasn't appeared in the past ten years. I don't know if he will really come to get me. Sunia said that my brother was present when my mother was burned to death, but my mother asked him not to seek revenge on the people who killed my mother. Although I don't know why my mother said that, I believe that if I need help to take revenge, my brother will definitely do his best. I just don't know how long it will be before my brother comes to get me.

As I was lost in thought, I found myself in the castle's catacombs. All the monsters here were evil spirits emerging from the rift between the demon realm and the human world. These demonic creatures, trying to enter the human world without proper customs clearance, were the target of every individual in this castle: "devour and annihilate!"... Although I didn't understand what Uncle Niu meant by devour, I understood the meaning of annihilate. Uncle Ma's explanation of annihilate was "to... kill all the bastards!" But I felt it should be "to clear away everything in sight!" So, with Sunia and I working hard, everywhere we went, all we could see were ruins, fragments, and the resentment of demonic creatures.

Today was the last cleaning job of the month, and Sunia and I were about to face a period of idleness for the rest of the month. Suddenly, the gem on Sunia's waist emitted an unusual light!

"Adrian, there's something strange behind the rock wall ahead. Should we go take a look?" Sunia asked me expectantly.

"You're making that face, do you want me to refuse?!" I was naturally curious about something unusual in this underground cemetery I knew so well.

The rock walls looked fragile, but over time, breaking through them wasn't easy. After relentlessly using Uncle Niu's signature "Rock-Shattering Blast Strike," we finally managed to dig a narrow passage. If Uncle Niu knew I was actually using his "Rock-Shattering Blast," he'd definitely "blast" me open... But undeniably, this technique was incredibly effective for digging tunnels; perhaps Uncle Niu was born a miner in the Demon Realm!

Through the narrow crevice in the rock wall, Sunia and I saw a sword tightly wedged in the twisted rock—a massive, pitch-black sword. When we saw it, Sunia froze.

"Sunia, are you alright?" If she stayed like this, it might truly be forever... "Demon...Sword...!!!" Sunia said in a trembling voice.

"The Demon Sword? You mean the sword of the first Demon King?" I stared curiously at the sword in the rock. Was it really that magical?

Legend has it that the Demon Sword could transform into any shape, evolve without limit, and even assimilate with its master. The assimilated Demon Sword was still the Demon Sword, but the master was no longer its master, but became a part of the Demon Sword. And today, the Demon Sword appeared before us.

"Sunia, I never thought we would meet here! I never thought that after going through so much hardship to find you in the human world, I would be stuck in the passage and unable to get out... To think that my Demon Sword, with its glorious reputation, would end up like this." I never thought the Demon Sword would know Sunia?

"Now that you've seen me, you should have your wish fulfilled, Adrian, let's go!" Sunia desperately tried to pull me away, seemingly very reluctant to see the Demon Sword.

"Wait! Have you fallen in love with this human bastard? I can give him my power, as long as you accept your fate... Think it over! But... if this kid's father finds out your identity, you might be in trouble. Don't test my patience! After all, I've been waiting for this for hundreds of years!" The demonic sword said, its blade flashing.

"You... you're despicable, Adrian. Let's ignore her and go!" Sunia said, tugging at my sleeve, trying to lead me away.

"Wait, Sunia, who are you? Why does the demonic sword know you? Aren't you just a little fairy?" I asked seriously.

"Ha, kid, don't you know she's a chosen tribute from the demon realm? A tribute sent to me to eat!

If she didn't have that damned ring, how could I have chased her for hundreds of years? It's really hard for her to have deceived you for so long!" The demonic sword said with a chuckle.

"Hmph, shut up! I didn't ask you anything, so don't nag me!" With that, I reached out and pushed at the hilt of the Demon Sword, trying to shove it back into the twisted rock of the demonic passage.

"Ah! Adrian, don't touch it!" Sunia cried out anxiously. But by then, I was already being sucked into the Demon Sword!

"Haha, what do you say? Now you have no choice. Either I assimilate you, or this kid dies! You choose!" The Demon Sword laughed triumphantly.

"Fine, release Adrian!" Sunia said to the Demon Sword, her eyes filled with sadness as she looked at me.

"No, you have to assimilate me first. I'm not that stupid! Come here!" The Demon Sword tightened its grip on my hand, and I felt a sharp pain, causing me to frown.

"Alright, I believe your reputation in the demonic realm won't disappoint me, otherwise, you'll regret it!" After saying that, Sunia rushed towards the Demon Sword, disappearing in the overlapping image of herself and the Demon Sword before I could stop her.

"No, I can't let you do this!" I screamed frantically, and at that moment I felt something within me open its eyes!

"Damn it! Boy, your father is just a lackey of the demon realm, he couldn't possibly have this kind of power, you... who is your mother?" the demon sword roared in panic.

"Lisa? Franhaize!" I said my mother's name in a voice unlike my usual one.

"Franhaize? Damn it, I'll kill you! I never thought you were her descendant!" the demon sword cried out in pain. Instantly, a flash of sword light appeared. After

the demon sword finished speaking, its body began to writhe, and slowly, the stinging pain in my hand disappeared, and the demon sword in my hand had transformed into the likeness of Sunia.

"I told you you'd regret this!" Sunia, standing lightly on the ground, half a head shorter than me, said to her body.

At this moment, her belt was gone, and a strange ring appeared on her slender right middle finger. The thin scarf, no longer bound by the belt, gently fell down. I was stunned. Her 20-centimeter height was already a major concern, let alone now that she was only half a head shorter than me. With such a magnified proportion and an alluring body, I knew the next two weeks wouldn't be boring… Hehe!!!

"Sunia… your… your clothes… fell down!" My eyes were glued to Sunia's naked body, unable to look away.

"Adrian!" Sunia, oblivious to her nakedness, cried and threw herself into my arms! Waaah… I felt the eyes of something else within me open… "Sunia…" I gently lifted Sunia's face with my fingers. Even after ten years of seeing her beautiful face, I still couldn't resist the urge that welled up inside me! I gently stroked her smooth, bright red hair, and as always, she obediently showed a satisfied expression. However, unlike before, there was a hint of shyness on her face. After enduring desires for several years, she could finally have her wish fulfilled today. Although it was my first time as well, the blood in my body drove me to continue my invasion.

"Mmm..." The moment I kissed Sunia, she let out a soft moan. Though it was just a small sound, it only intensified my desire. Sunia didn't resist; she simply acquiesced to my insolence. Sunia had also been looking forward to this day! Before, we were always hindered by our inability to consummate our relationship, and could only engage in verbal banter, which only brought us more emptiness. But today, we could truly embrace each other. Perhaps, the arrival of the Demon Sword wasn't just something to be ashamed of.

Slowly, I pressed down on Sunia's pristine, fragrant body. Beneath me lay the pink gauze scarf that had just fallen and the shirt I had taken off. I pressed my not-so-firm chest tightly against Sunia's body, one hand around her neck that exuded a faint fragrance, the other teasing her breasts. We continued to kiss and embrace, my fingers kneading and rubbing her soft, swaying breasts, playing with Sunia's pink nipples. In an instant, Sunia's slender waist twisted irregularly, further fueling the desire of the two of us pressed together.

Reluctantly, my lips left Sunia's playful yet shy tongue, moving to her neck. For some reason, Sunia's neck always possessed an irresistible charm. I kissed her neck even more greedily; the fragrance emanating from it was intoxicating, even making me want to... take a bite!

"Ah..." Another soft sigh escaped my lips. I gently nibbled on Sunia's earlobe, the back of her ear, her long, loose, bright red hair brushing against my face. Her fragrant hair was also irresistible. I kissed her neck, shoulders, chest, cleavage, abdomen, and waist. Playfully, I gently bit her smooth waist, eliciting another sigh from her. My hands roamed freely behind her back, touching almost every inch of her upper body.

"Adrian... I..." Sunia gasped coquettishly.

Although I didn't understand why I achieved such a result on my first attempt, I thought perhaps it was my father's noble blood that gave me this performance, or perhaps it was the power of Sunia's beautiful body. Sunia's face grew increasingly flushed, her eyes already brimming with wanton tears, and her hands tightly clung to my back. I pulled down my pants with one hand and slowly brought my symbol, brimming with lustful blood, closer to Sunia's overflowing bud. At that moment... "Ah! Adrian! You..." The blood in my body instantly boiled and evaporated, my eyes filled with bloodshot veins. At that moment, something within me truly awakened. I looked longingly at Sunia's neck, which I had bitten, and saw the trickle of blood seeping from her fair skin. I became even more excited and plunged into Sunia's unguarded heart.

"Mmm...it hurts..." Sunia's tense and excited feelings suppressed the tearing pain and the burning sensation of the bite, feeling my brutality. I frantically grabbed Sunia's slender hands with one hand and pinned them against the rock above her head, ignoring her pleas for mercy. With my other hand, I lifted one of her feet and began to ravage her like a wild beast. Looking at the bright red blood on Sunia's neck, a surge of heat rose in my heart, and I lowered my head to lick her wound. After licking away the blood outside the wound, I began to suck the blood from inside... "Ah... Adrian... like this... um... it's so itchy!... Ah!" I didn't know if Sunia was referring to her wound or the throbbing pleasure from my sudden attack, but she became even more greedy and intensified my movements.

"Ugh... I..." After a few minutes, the symbol of my desire felt a surge of heat rush down, instantly drawn into an even deeper narrow passage. Without realizing it, I too was drawn in, surrendering my love for Sunia that I had held for so many years. Panting, I lay on her sweat-drenched shoulder and fell into a deep sleep... After the black demon sword merged with Sunia, it triggered a power within Adrian different from that of Dracula's bloodline. This weakened the demon sword's original formidable power. Combined with the influence of the mysterious ring on Sunia's body, the demon sword's consciousness was defeated by her. The demon sword's body thus became shared by Sunia and Adrian. Although the demon sword's power was significantly reduced, it still greatly helped enhance the abilities of Adrian and Sunia.

After leaving the catacombs, the demon sword Sunia returned to her original fairy-like size, partly to avoid discovery of obtaining the demon sword, and partly to continue concealing Sunia's identity, as if nothing had happened.

[The End]

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