The Original Vampire

Seventy-three blood descendants

(The previous three chapters have been modified, and the settings of the family have also changed. Please read the old version, that is, the version before 2021/5/7, and look back.

sorry! )

"Sir Charles, are you alright?"

The maid saw the Ciel knight who was walking staggering and almost fell, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"I, I'm not drunk..."

Generally speaking, 70% to 80% of people are really drunk.

The maid was accustomed to the drunken state of the Ciel knight.

She knew that the Ciel knight would go to the pub to drink almost every day, and he would not come back until he was drunk.

This retired officer of the Black Cavalry, after turning his allegiance to Colin under the order of Marquis Garcia, seemed to be a different person.

The iron-blooded knight who once galloped on the battlefield and killed the giant devil and howled with wolves was completely gone. There was only an alcoholic who could not hold his sword steady and could only rely on alcohol to numb himself every day.

The maid with difficulty helped the dizzy Ciel knight to the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, do you need some water?"

The Ciel Knight did not respond.

After hearing the thunderous snoring of the other party, the maid shook her head helplessly, and had to carefully take off the other party's coat and shoes, put on the quilt, and then got up and left.

The door was gently closed.

But after a while, it was opened again.

Colin came in.

"Charle? Charle Knight?" Colin called out twice, and pushed Charles' arm.

But, no response.

"Hey, Ciel! I order you to get up immediately!" Colin raised his voice and pinched the other person's nose in a wicked way.

"Hu-hu-"

Ciel's breathing was blocked, and after struggling for a while, he opened his mouth and gasped.

However, he still didn't wake up.

Colin rolled his eyes.

Colin had high hopes for this retired officer of the Black Cavalry.

In his opinion, Knight Ciel, and the dozen or so retired Black Cavalry soldiers who were with him, were all excellent candidates for instructors.

It was his dream cavalry seed.

But unfortunately, not everyone can accept the harsh reality and get back on their feet after suffering a major blow.

Especially a soldier like the Ciel Knight who regards glory as his life.

Retiring from the Black Cavalry had hit him too hard.

Almost completely destroyed this tough guy.

Originally, Colin was almost ready to give up on this guy.

But now, he has a better way.

Colin slowly protruded his two sharp tiger teeth, and was about to bite them.

But he still stopped.

If you guessed correctly, the full First Embrace ritual should create a conscious family.

Then, how should I explain this to the Ciel Knight?

Colin touched his chin, feeling that he couldn't force the transformation while the other party was sleeping without the other party's consent.

In that case, I'm afraid I won't get a loyal subordinate.

So, Colin sat down on the chair in the room again, thinking about what to say later.

...

When the charr knight woke up again, it was almost noon.

"Water, come! Give me water!" Ciel yelled and called the maid as soon as he woke up.

Soon, a water glass was handed to Ciel.

Ciel took it and just put it in his mouth, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the man standing in front of his bed.

Not a maid!

"puff!"

The water that Ciel just drank spurted out again, and then he quickly got out of bed, bowed and saluted, "Lord Viscount, why are you here?"

Colin sat back in the chair, smiled and waved to Ciel: "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to see you.

"

Ciel was embarrassed for a while: "You can send someone to summon me, there is no need to come here in person..."

"I sent people, but they can't seem to wake you up, so I came by myself."

Charles was even more embarrassed, and apologized repeatedly: "Sorry, Lord Viscount, I drank a little too much last night..."

"Just last night?" Colin laughed.

"Please rest assured, I will definitely control my drinking in the future, and this will not happen again."

Hearing Ciel's promise, Colin was not relieved.

If Marquis Garcia stood in front of the Ciel Knight and asked him to make such a promise, perhaps the Ciel Knight would really implement it meticulously.

But Colin's own words, he felt that he probably did not have such prestige.

Therefore, Colin asked according to the plan he thought up last night: "Knight Ciel, I can understand your pain, and I have found a way that may help you return to the battlefield!"

"Really?" The charr knight suddenly raised his head, and a flash of light finally appeared in his eyes.

But at the same time, a trace of disbelief flashed in his heart.

In order to heal his injury, Marquis Garcia also went to the Church of Radiance.

But the answer was that only priests above the cardinal can perform the healing art of rebirth from severed limbs.

Cardinal!

There are only three cardinals in the entire Shining Church.

How could such a big man be willing to spend his divine power to heal a little knight.

So, the Ciel knight was desperate.

But now, Colin actually gave him another glimmer of hope.

"I can't guarantee success. And there's a price to this approach."

Colin's cautious attitude not only did not disappoint Ciel, but made him believe Colin even more.

"As long as it can make me clench the long sword again, I am willing to pay any price!"

"Are you sure? This treatment might make you lose your mind and turn into a muddled beast."

The Ciel knight smiled bitterly: "Lord Viscount, I am now a beast. After leaving the battlefield, my life is better than death!"

"Have you made up your mind?"

The Ciel knight knelt in front of Colin and nodded solemnly: "I've made up my mind! As long as you can help me restore my fingers, I swear to the Lord of Glory in the name of the ancestors of my family, and I will be your guide in this life!"

Although Knight Ciel had already sworn allegiance to Colin, that time, he did so under the order of Marquis Garcia, but this time, he did it willingly.

Colin felt Ciel's determination, and handed a mug over: "There is a drug in this water, and the healing ritual will need to make you coma later, because the process will be a little painful..."

After Ciel heard the drug, he still took the mug and drank it directly.

Didn't even listen to Colin's explanation.

Colin raised his eyebrows, the determination and trust of the other party moved him a little.

After a while, the charr knight fell asleep under the influence of the drug.

Colin walked over, showing sharp tiger teeth and biting Ciel's neck.

...

Sure enough, just like when he first embraced Cynthia, Colin noticed a burst of suction coming from Ciel's wound after taking it for a while.

This time, Colin didn't run.

He suppressed a little panic in his heart and let his blood pour into Ciel's body along the tiger teeth.

Slowly, strands of blood-colored smoke wafted from the two of them.

These smokes are like living things, drawing regular curves on the ground.

It seems to be a magic circle.

More and more curves, more complex, more mysterious...

In a trance, bursts of low, dream-like whispers echoed in Colin's ears.

The sound was getting louder and louder, as if to indicate something.

"...The condensation of blood is my spirit...

...the Lord of Blood, immortal...

...with my blood, I will give you an inheritance..."

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