Chapter 262 Demon-Tier Sword

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I wake up to the gentle rays of sunlight filtering through the window, signaling the start of a new day. Stretching my limbs and letting out a contented sigh, I turn my head to the side and find Stella lying peacefully beside me. A smile tugs at the corners of my lips as I gaze at her delicate features. "Good morning, Stella," I say, my voice brimming with warmth. "Did you sleep well?" Stella stirs, her eyes fluttering open, and a faint blush graces her cheeks. She sits up, leaning on her elbow, and meets my gaze. "Yes, Master. I had a wonderful night," she replies, her voice soft and filled with shy affection. I reach out to gently brush a strand of hair behind her ear, savoring the intimate connection between us. "I'm glad to hear that. Spending time with you brings me joy, Stella." We engage in idle conversation, discussing our plans for the day and sharing light-hearted banter. As the conversation flows, Stella's eyes light up with a mischievous glimmer. ƥandasnovel·ƈom "Wait here, Master," she says, her voice filled with excitement. "I'll go make you a special vampire meal." I watch as she gracefully gets out of bed, her movements akin to a dancer's, and makes her way toward the kitchen. Fufufu, Stella is as cute as always... [Master, now that you've evolved to your vampire lord stage, are you going to try out your new powers?] Hearing a familiar voice in my head, I let out a sigh. I don't think I can train today. We didn't even have a chance to talk yesterday. The old man kept fawning all over me. Today, I have to address some vampire lords who wanted to see me. [Those pieces of trash. They should be punished, Master!] Right... I also feel like punishing them, but I can't do that. As the heir, I have to have them under my control instead of driving them away. Moreover, if a war were to break out now, the vampire lords would be the ones to play the most crucial roles. Not even the king can punish them as he wishes unless they commit a grave sin. [I see... What about Jill?] Well, I haven't seen her since yesterday. I suppose she and Zamira are with the king, taking care of him. [I thought he was fine yesterday.] Yes, he is absolutely fine, but it's the vampires' culture for family members to take care of a vampire who has just awakened from slumber. If it weren't for my blood used in awakening him, he wouldn't even have had the strength to walk yesterday. While conversing with Mimi, Stella brings in some blood-coated, half-cooked steaks served inside a white plate. Without wasting any time, I start eating, savoring every taste. _____________________________________I think you should take a look at I walk with purpose through the grand corridors of the vampire castle, making my way toward the meeting chamber. As I enter, my eyes are greeted by the sight of seven vampire lords, their presence imposing and unfamiliar to me. I take a seat among them, a mix of curiosity and caution bubbling within me. The vampire lords turn their attention toward me, acknowledging my presence with nods and cordial greetings. There is a sense of anticipation in the air, and I brace myself for the discussion about to unfold. One of the vampire lords, an elderly vampire with flowing white hair, steps forward. His aura exudes wisdom and experience, and his voice carries a weight that demands attention. He introduces himself as Odolff, a name resonating with power and authority. "Prince Jake, we welcome you," Odolff begins, his voice commanding the attention of the room. "On behalf of the vampire lords present here, I extend our apologies. We were misguided in our actions, supporting the Freeman family and the Sanguine Family. We realize the error of our ways and seek your forgiveness." His words strike a chord within me, and I regard the vampire lords with a mix of surprise and curiosity. They had sided with the families that had caused turmoil and threatened the balance of the vampire kingdom. It is both unexpected and intriguing to witness their willingness to admit their mistakes. "I appreciate your honesty, Lord Odolff," I respond, my tone measured. "The actions of the past cannot be undone, but I will convey your remorse and desire for redemption to the king. I will plead for leniency on your behalf, as you have shown the courage to acknowledge your mistakes." Odolff's expression softens, a glimmer of gratitude in his eyes. "Thank you, Prince Jake. We place our hopes in your ability to convey our sincerity and commitment to rectify the damage that has been done. We seek to rebuild trust and forge a new path under your reign." I nod in acknowledgment in response to Odolff's words. The other vampire lords' eyes also shine with excitement, while sighs of relief escape from the corners of their mouths. "I'll surely convey your words to the king, and I promise to make him spare you, guys," I say with a smile on my face. _____________________________________ I walk with a mix of anticipation and trepidation as I make my way toward the vampire king's chamber. The grandeur of the castle surrounds me, its opulence and power palpable in the air. Two formidable guards stand before the chamber, their imposing presence a clear testament to the authority that lies beyond the doors. As I approach, the guards lock eyes with me, their menacing aura momentarily intensifying. However, upon recognizing my identity, they step aside, granting me passage. I nod in acknowledgment and enter the chamber. The room unfolds before me, a sight that leaves me awestruck. It is larger than anything I could have imagined, with pristine white walls that stretch toward a high ceiling. Artifacts of immense value and significance hang in perfect alignment, their elegance enhanced by the monochromatic backdrop. Paintings depicting ancient vampires adorn the walls, their eyes seemingly following my every move. But amidst this grandeur, my gaze is drawn to a particular object that stands out among the rest. A long sword rests upon a golden stand, its presence commanding attention. The chilling aura emanating from the sheathed blade sends a shiver down my spine. This is the demon-tier sword owned by Old Man Duke, a weapon of immense power and danger. =================================== Join our Discord server for updates and to view character illustrations. https://discord.gg/RF8pvt6KJv Cast your votes using power stones and golden tickets to unlock more chapters.

Chapter 262 Demon-Tier Sword

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