Chapter 357: Grilled Pork
PS: Note That the pig here is purely fictional in case your beliefs are against it.
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"Everything isn't about removing women's panties. Sometimes, I wonder how women think this way." I rub my temples.
"I-I'm sorry about that. But I wasn't wrong either."
"Well, I look over your teasing and won't punish you for it. I'm more interested in something you mentioned earlier while we were talking. You said you knew something about Zamira, right?"
"Of course, I did say I know something she's doing secretly. But I am not sure of it." Zagrath clarifies.
"That is fine with me. Just say it. I won't snitch."
"Promise."
"I swear on my cock."
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"Sigh…" Zagrath leaks out a sigh.
"Well, I noticed my master was using some sort of strange drug. She's using them almost every day. Due to my ability to mask my aura with the surroundings, she was unable to detect that I was watching her."
'That's why she could spy on me without me noticing huh?'
"And what is so special about her using drugs? It might be drugs to increase her chances of getting pregnant or drugs to probably get moister down there. Zamira sure likes getting her snatch watery," I muse.
"Come on, Your Highness. Can't you connect the dots?"
"What dots?" I ask, scratching my head in confusion.
"It's very simple. Since I've known my master she's never used any drugs before, only potions. And if she were using any pregnancy enhancement drugs, she would have opted for potions instead. But think about it… Pregnancy prevention pills were only created as pills."
Hearing Zagrath's theory, it makes perfect sense, but then again one shouldn't be too fast to judge. Additionally, Zagrath and Zamira are now rivals— in other words, it's the battle between my latest wife and my concubine.
"We still can't judge on a whim. Can I get some of those pills, please?" I plead with a very serious expression.
Zagrath looks at me with judging eyes, then lets out a heavy sigh.
"This my mouth…" Zagrath mutters, squeezing her mouth before giving herself a light slap on the cheek.
"For real…"
"Okay, fine— I hope you don't snitch if you eventually find out that the pills are pregnancy prevention pills. However, I'm sure that isn't the case." Zagrath assumes.
"Well, we will find out soon," I say, strongly grabbing one of her tits before getting up from the bathtub, exiting it.
As I walk down to my room, water drops from my body, leaving a trail of water on the ground. Then I stop in front of a large seven-foot mirror, scanning myself from top to bottom.
My eyes suddenly widen when I spot a few strands of hair sprouting from my chin.
'I'm sure getting older than my age in this body. Even though I'm now Eighteen, I look like a thirty-year-old young vampire.' I muse, finding the right cause of my rapid aging.
After I get bored of looking at myself in the mirror, I pick clothes from my wardrobe and wear them.
Looking at Zagrath whose banging body is currently naked on the bed one more time, I leave the room.
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Now that I am outside, I take a detour around the kingdom, evading unnecessary attention to myself.
Since the death of Zero, the nobles have been calm since then after witnessing my power. Plus, they were also shocked to see Derek alive.
There are even rumors going around that I'm the leader of a certain group that invokes punishment on offenders.
"Waaa, that was just bullshit I made up some time ago in the past. Maybe I should make that a reality in the future." I mumble.
I walk across the Gleloolmes market, my eyes wandering about the beauty of the vampires. A testament of our civilization and ancient background. For the first time since I arrived on the vampire planet, I admire and appreciate the beauty of the vampires instead of criticizing our vile nature. After all, there are two sides to a coin; the good and the bad.
Suddenly, my nose catches a whiff of something. I follow the smell till I reach a small shop where something is being roasted.
Seeing the shop, my eyes fell on someone very close to me.
"Stella~"
"Waaaah~ mashter," Stella answers, her mouth full of meat while her cheeks are smeared with melted fats.
Due to me standing stiff and bewildered, Stella quickly consumes the food in her mouth.
"Will you like some grilled pork?" Stella asks, flashing the remaining pork meat left in her to me. Only one question comes to my mind.
"Don't you see that the pork was grilled with human blood?"
"Eh… human blood?"
"Yes… human blood. Due to us vampires taking a liking to human blood, we realized that we could cook other meals with human blood. So that pork…" I say, pointing to the alluring pork on the grill. "That pork has been coated with human blood sauce before it was grilled," I add, feeling a sense of thrill, expecting Stella to vomit in a few seconds.
"Well… it's not that bad, mashter. It's tasty," Stella replies, taking a big bite from the remaining pork in her hands.
"…."
"Will you have a taste, mashter?"
"Do you realize there are places where foods for other races are sold? You could have gotten some nice food there." I insist, shaking my head.
"Does it really matter, master? After all, the animals or beasts we consume also have blood running in them before they are killed. Besides, since I am not human, I don't see a big deal in it. I have to admit though, that this human blood sauce is nice. Didn't know humans were this tasty. Yum~"
"…."
With my face turned dark, I approached the grill, standing in front of an old vampire who was in charge of grilling the pork.
"Good day, sir. How much do you sell your grilled pork?"
"Hello, mister~ I don't have a fixed price. I'll charge you based on the size of the pork you want to buy," the seller answers with a bright smile on his face.
'Mmmm'
"I'll take everything."
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