A short time passed, and now the remaining sunlight began to dwindle—only a few hours until nightfall.
Elizabeth was still sitting on Zell's lap, on a tree branch above the ground.
Her face was still red like an apple, and his hands wrapped around her waist, allowing her to drink his blood whenever she wanted.
The cute vampire queen spent the past hour or so ordering little minions.
Demons were coming close, the number over 50 at least and with a strength far beyond those seen before.
Thankfully, the vampires of Elizabeth were one of the few units of Zell that trained daily without rest, alongside the Vixens that followed Cynthia.
"Be careful; they are Demon Knights," Zell whispered in her ear.
Elizabeth was the closest woman to him regarding the enemy. He told her each tier's rough strength, unique qualities, and how to fight them.
"Mm~ do we have to stop already?" Her soft voice sounded like a kitten mewing as she wiped her bloody lips while moving from his neck.
She brushed her thumb along the fang marks, a slightly obscene and flirtatious look in her red eyes while sliding her buttocks against his crotch.
"If I do good, will you reward me and those girls?"
"Hmmm? Didn't you get a thick helping of blood?"
"I want something else..." Her face turned away with a hint of red on her cheeks as she dropped down from the tree.
Elizabeth slowly floated down, her frilly black dress floating in the air like magic, revealing her sexy thighs with the meat bulging thanks to her white stockings coming to just above her knees and clamping down on the slight pudge.
"Girls! Line up!" Her voice transformed as her mode switched.
'She sounds like a germanian Military girl now... Should I get those girls back in the village to design a Germanian Military outfit for the vampire girls? Kinda lewd... I'll let them call me Mein Führer in bed.'
"Spread out; the enemy has over 50 Knight class demons."
"Engage only with a partner, and always keep your blood enhancement and resistance up!"
Her aura was extremely charismatic; the moment she spoke, each of the 25 Vampiric elves began to glow with a blood-red aura before it faded, only sometimes flickering with their movements, honestly Zell was jealous a little at how cool they looked in the black and silver uniform, with white stockings and a flickering red light.
'I want them...' His desire screamed; he wanted to devour all of them.
To the right, even Anya and Tessa were followed by a mixed troop of Lycans, Elves and some of the Vixens, a total of 120 members, but all were shrouded in strange magic.
It was like a stealth spell, but only avoiding detection at long and mid ranges, in close range, useless.
This was an idea that Anya suggested; she was the girl who got along with the Lycan and Vixens most because she loved fluffy tails and knew of this skill that Cynthia's tribe had and wanted to test it out.
To trick the demons into thinking there were only 30 people there.
"Well, it's a good thing that only a demon that has reached demon king rank can detect me when I am hiding."
"Otherwise, they would not turn up. Let's add some insurance to my little girls."
"Arc Svezta"
Zell's hand pointed towards the women, a smile on his face when he felt the aura of their bodies and magic grow almost double thanks to his little spell.
It was a strange spell that transferred part of his power to another, but instead of using it to make one super-strong unit, he made all 148 of them close to the peak of Demon Knight.
'They will still struggle, the power gained from outside is never equal to that which is hard-earned, but my dear little women~ All of you have the power to devour your enemy's strength now.'
'Fight and Slaughter, become stronger to serve me.'
He didn't fear them surpassing him because he took 20% of the total yield for each thing they killed, meaning they could never surpass him.
This only counted for people he slept with or those who had exchanged bodily fluids with him.
'Good thing vampires like my blood, haha!'
It seemed distrustful, but he, too, needed to avoid betrayal, although it was highly unlikely. He was not a supreme god, nor could he stop the change of people's hearts.
Thus as long as they were always giving him part of their gains, he would never be killed by anyone that might betray him.
Even Yinfra and Yanfra didn't know of this trait and skill.
He didn't disclose it to them because it was something he gained ONLY in this life, not only because of possible betrayal.
But what if the enemy learned of this ability, then somehow captured his cute women and tortured them to learn how it works?
Zell couldn't allow that; even now, just thinking about it caused the sky to tremble, forming a slight storm around the battlefield.
"Here they come." He whispered.
"They are here! Blood Lance Barrage!"
A sudden vibration filled the air; over 200 blood lances were formed in just over a second, each of the elven vampires talented in magic and martial abilities.
"Fire! Aim for their legs and torso! We cannot kill them with a single barrage; aim to HURT them!"
'Elizabeth is more amazing...'
Her body was glowing with a powerful red light.
Each step she took caused the air to crackle and vibrate; Zell didn't realise this girl was on the same level as Evelyn and would add her to the training session in the future.
Over 40 blood lances were shot from her hands alone, a slight sense of strain in her face, yet like a barrage of cruise missiles, they fired over and over.
"Keep firing until 40% of your magic remains!"
The demons were panicked, expecting those who faced them to be fearful. So many planets, battles and races vanquished by this unit alone.
Now a group of 25 women began to hurl sharp spears towards them.
"Ignore them! Charge through!" (Demonic)
"Crush the bitches!"
"Damn Leeches!"
"Graaaaah!"
One of the demons lost both legs, the four blood lances tearing his flesh easily, but the devastation didn't stop there.
As they aimed for this, the rest of the lances did not first aimlessly.
Instead, they impaled, tortured and hailed lances at the few that fell.
Eyes, throat, crotch, chest, arms.
The bloody lances penetrated the weaker areas of each fallen Demon, killing them like a man stabbed from all directions.
"Graaaa!!!" Another Demon died, but their charge did not stop or slow.
'Sorry demons... I really cannot watch my women suffer too much...'
Zell's palm pushed out, the air crackling not from magic but the physical force of his body; as Anima began to collect in his palm before shooting out like a comet, it smashed into the leading Demon Knight.
He melted, losing his existence before exploding with a radiant blue light, obliterating their first charge.
"Elizabeth, show me how far you will go for my affection. 32 Demons remain."
Her head turned towards him, filled with shock, fear and obsession. His words merged with her brain as she nodded to him before turning back to the battle.
"Kill them all."
Elizabeth's body began to shine with a brilliant red light, all the vampires following her from the shadows. The supporting unit also began to charge towards the stunned demons that had lost their commanding leaders.
"D?monenjagd", The vampires cried out before their spears of blood formed weapons, swords, shields, axes, lances, a complete array as they all rushed forward with crazed faces and twisted smiles.
Who the Demon truly was couldn't be said.
Their bloody weapons tore through the black-scale armour; the demons suddenly faced something they had never experienced in their countless millennia.
A losing battle.
When their numbers began to dwindle, their unbreaking will, perfect morale... All of it crumbled to the force of a few vampire girls.
The sound of screaming demons, howling vampires celebrating their kills, with huge amounts of Anima entering their bodies caused them to start feeling the thrill of battle, while it was a paltry amount for Zell.
It was still increasing his power in all aspects!
'It's like having a high-interest bank account for free...'
Zell sat on a branch, watching the distance, his face blank.
He was waiting.
"When will the little princess leave his little corpse throne?" He mocked the effeminate demon prince that was locked in his vision.
His reason for sitting here was not to watch the bouncing breasts and perky butts of his cute vampire and fox girls but rather because the prince was heading to this location.
An existence that would truly test the girls.
The true test he had for them.
Like a puppeteer, he began to enhance the amount of power he shared with the girls, slowly their level rising as each demon perished.
Now, Elizabeth was at the level of a mid-tier Demon prince.
The rest of the troops were comparable to a low-tier Demon prince.
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