Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride

When Nikolai turned to the side, he saw Risaʼs body flying at high speeds. Her Wind Step allowed her knees to smash into the corpse princess, shattering her face.

CRACK—!

”Hrrk?!”

Blood exploded, followed by flesh and cracked bones. I watched the princess drop like a sack of rocks.

ʼRisa... you sexy little...ʼ

Before, Nikolai could focus on the lovely Nekomata now dodging the fists of the low-level wraiths. Her agile and flexible body twisted and turned with blood sprayed over her face. Unable to hide her wicked smile and the bloodlust in her glowing eyes.

”Woah!”

A fist flew past Nikolaiʼs face full of force, creating a fierce wind. He stepped back, almost shocked, and saw the prince fully healed while looking furious.

”You damned animals! How dare you kill Annabelle!”

His sharp and coarse voice almost sounded emotional, though no tears followed. It made Nikolai feel amused that even these monsters felt affection.

ʼHahaha, a shame he didnʼt cry.ʼ

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The poor worker already seemed to have rushed away. With a glance, Nikolai saw Risaʼs claws tear apart the weak wraiths trying to support the prince.

He then stepped forward, his body heavy yet adrenaline pumping through his body. Nikolai could feel something strange while observing the Wraith.

ʼI can feel the movement of my blood... control itʼs speed better!ʼ

ʼThis suit, is this the TRUE usage?!ʼ

Nikolaiʼs lips curled into a cruel smile, his black claws extending. Finished experimenting with the filthy wraith prince.

He became the beast.

A dark aura wrapped around him, masking his figure. Rage and a desire for revenge filled the prince until the moment he saw Nikolai in this state, he opened his mouth.

”N-No... I!”

What could a corpse do against a god? Those were the momentary thoughts of the excited Nikolai. Yet his blood began transforming, and once again, everything turned black, flooding his muscles with pure power and a dull ache.

ʼI stopped letting it all become Obsidian Tide because of the after affects... but now I want to push myself.ʼ

ʼPush myself to the limit!ʼ

WOOSH—!!

The moment Nikolai stepped on the table and leapt at the prince. He whipped his tail and shattered the skull of male wrath that jumped at Risa. The view of her bloody and frenzied state reflected into the glass behind the prince.

ʼSheʼs beautiful.ʼ

”STOP!”

Cried the prince! Before Nikolaiʼs elbow connected with a crunch, then as the poor wraith flung back, he extended his left arm.

”Argk.... Hrrk....?!”

The black claw sliced through his body like butter.

A wet squelch and the weight of the torn meat felt heavy for Nikolai after losing his momentum.

ʼDisgusting... the blood and meat are rotten.ʼ

Nikolai hated the scent of sour and dirty things. Though he didnʼt mind natural smells, when it was the undead, it really tested his patience.

”Oh my god?! The prince is dead! Run!”

”Hah!”

Risaʼs body ran along the window, tapping several times before she propelled herself towards the door and drop-kicked the last escaping wrath.

”Hmmm... are you done, Risa?”

”Phew! Nikolai?”

The moment she landed, her eyes kept their slight emerald glow. Yet her pupils widened when Nikolaiʼs hands touched her filthy face, covered in blood.

A sticky and foul feeling, yet Nikolai noticed a cut on her cheek.

”Your beautiful face has been wounded...”

”Ah.. that, I was careless...”

Risa seemed bashful, turning away from Nikolai. Yet her tail danced while she trembled, feeling his lips touch her cheek, licking her wound.

ʼAh... her blood tastes like caramel now, itʼs delicious...ʼ

ʼI want more of her blood!ʼ

”N-Nikolai?!”

Shocked by his sudden actions, Risa was weak when on the defence. Her eyes closed tight while feeling him licking her wound, the stinging feeling quickly becoming a comfortable, ticklish feeling that made her feel strange.

”Sorry, I should have been more attentive. Yet...”

He looked down at her pretty face, gazing up at him, unable to hide his amusement, with a slight smile, brushing the sticky cheek clean.

”Watching you fight was too beautiful. The way you move is naturally captivating.”

ʼAh... I want to bite her neck, and drink her dry...ʼ

”Hmph~ you are just a little drunk, this isnʼt what you truly mean!”

Risaʼs cheeks became red, yet she felt a little upset. Her chest raced from his treatment. Until she remembered the rotting, old blood which stained her dress and body, leaving black and blue bruises. It smelt bad and made her feel disgusting.

”I... should we call it a—”