My blood holds the power of enchantment—it can make any woman fall for me... but in doing so, it robs them of their brilliance. - Chapter 5

Mari’s potion is incredible…

It turns women into those who would do anything for my bodily fluids.

From the way Cecilia reacts, it seems that blood is the most potent.

Although it’s a bit painful to draw, it can’t be helped.

When I cut the big toe on my left foot, Cecilia crawled on all fours like a dog and began licking the blood off my toe.

“Hey, Cecilia… we don’t need Dolman anymore, do we?”

For a moment, her clouded eyes seemed to regain a flicker of light.

“Dolman… I love Dolman…”

“Do you? There’s no way Dolman could still love a woman who has gone this far with another man. Besides, if you choose Dolman over me, I’ll never touch you again or give you any more blood. If that’s unacceptable, then love me instead.”

Her face crumpled as if she was about to cry, and the light in her eyes disappeared again.

Maybe she realized that someone like her, who had allowed herself to go this far with another man, no longer deserved Dolman’s love.

“Slurp… suck… Dolman… I don’t need Dolman anymore. I… hah… hah… love you, Fudra… so please, hah…”

Having sex while drinking blood seems to bring her the ultimate pleasure, and now she constantly begs for it.

I suppose it makes sense—she gets to taste all of my bodily fluids that way…

There’s no helping it.

“Here you go.”
As I lay down on the bed, Cecilia pounced on me like a wild leopard.

Dolman loved Cecilia the most.

What kind of face will he make when he finds out she no longer belongs to him?

That will be something to see.

Next, I should aim for the second person Dolman loves most, Elsa, but the Sword Saint has exceptional stamina.

I’ll save Elsa for last. For now, I’ll target Isabelle.

Targeting Isabelle will be easy.

With Cecilia already on my side, I can simply summon Isabelle to Cecilia’s room using Cecilia’s name.

Their inn, unlike the one I was staying at, is a luxurious one.
The soundproofing is excellent.

It’s perfect.

“What do you want? Fudra, things are over between us. Stop visiting me so late at night!”

She spoke irritably, her tone sharp.

She clearly doesn’t see me as an ally anymore.

That much is obvious.

It seems Dolman isn’t around.

That works in my favor.

“Cecilia asked me to call you. I’m just here to pass along the message.”

“All right, tell her I’ll come right away.”

“Got it.”

Of course, I’ll be there too.

In Cecilia’s room:
“Listen, just follow my instructions.”

“Understood! Leave it to me… but in return, make sure to give me my reward… hah…”

“Of course, you can use my body however you like.”

“You’d better keep your word… hah…”

I now understand why Mari’s potion isn’t just a “love potion.”

This captivating blood is like a powerful drug.

The craving for my blood and bodily fluids drives them to do anything.

It even strips away their inherent kindness and sense of justice.

For Cecilia to so readily agree to attack Isabelle… it’s not something a normal person would do.

Before long, Isabelle arrived.

Knock, knock, knock.

“Cecilia, what is it?”

“I’m busy right now. Come in.”

“All right.”

As Isabelle stepped inside the room—
Thwack!

Cecilia struck Isabelle with her staff.

“Ugh, Cecilia… why…?”

“I’m sorry. I’ll use healing magic on you later…”
Thwack, thwack, thwack!

“Ugh… Cecilia… stop… please…”

But Cecilia showed no mercy.

She struck Isabelle’s head with all her strength, repeatedly.
Caught off guard, Isabelle couldn’t defend herself and quickly lost consciousness.

“She’s not dead, is she?” I asked.

“Her skull might be cracked… If left alone, she’d probably die. Hah… hah… But since I’m a saint, it’s fine… hah… High Heal…
there, she’s fine now. More importantly, give me my reward.”

Reluctantly, I cut both of my index fingers with a knife.

I gave one finger to Cecilia and placed the other in Isabelle’s mouth.

Cecilia began sucking my finger affectionately, like a baby nursing.

“This isn’t enough… It’s not satisfying… please…”

She tried to climb on top of me, but I stopped her.

“Of course, I’ll take care of you, but first, undress Isabelle.”
“All right… if that’s what you want.”

Without hesitation, Cecilia swiftly undressed Isabelle and carelessly tossed her clothes aside.