VOLUME 4 Chapter 10

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Alana with her Longsword out looks at the tall voluptuous woman with long flowing straight blac hair next to her.

"How come you're taller than me? What's your height? I'm the same height as our Lord so are you like... two or three-"

"Shush bloodsucker, the thirsty one approaches!"

The woman was drenched in dark colors, she was wearing a Gothic dress and with a black veil covering her entire face, but her Golden eyes with pupils of a Lizard is visible. Her long black hair reaches the floor and the dark Crown she wears gleams as the rays from the Hallways light bounce off it.

The Vampire Queen shows herself, in her purple dress that exposes her navel and abdomen. She's also boiling hot from the attempted burning of her, holding with her left hand is a Medical Icebox containing her heart. She looks at the hallway and encounters the two women guarding Paul's room.

"May I ask who you are? Oh Maiden in black."

"Thou's Bahamut, the Dragon God of the Void oh one with a thirst that is of the abyss."

"Indeed... Indeed! And I shall have fun drinking yours. I've never tasted the blood of a Dragon God. It must be extremely sweet!"

Back inside the room, Paul is having a nightmare. Remembering a time when he went to a derelict Cathedral in Dark World VR. Walking through the destroyed pews in full Eldritch Armor, with his Python revolver holstered on his right hip while his Longsword sheathed in the left. The clanking of his armor echoes through the destroyed relic. Going up to the second floor, the wooden steps crumble from the weight of his equipment. Upon entering the second floor, a woman is standing in front of a large stained class.

He immediately notices her Hunter's Cap with a Hippogriff's Feather. Her black leather long coat swayed from the air coming from the broken walls. Wanting to make himself heard, the Eldritch Knight takes a heavy step in the room, his armor clanking and catching the attention of the tall woman. She turns around with her tied hair slowly revealing a young beautiful woman with Silver Blonde hair and light blue eyes. Her sleeves had pure white frills and the cravat she wore perfectly showing the curves of her body.

"Oh my, oh my. What did I do now?" Her voice was cute and energetic, that of a teenager.

"Lady Mary, Demon Hunter of the Hunters Association." Paul's crass and manly voice in return was the opposite of hers.

"That's Lady Mary of the Arendhal Family to you."

"Really? Family names? Jesus you larpers really are something."

"What? We're in a second reality. Why not go all the way?"

"On the other hand, you know why I'm here. Or do you not?"

"I guess it's something about getting detected in one of your factories."

"Exactly."

"Heh. Didn't know the Eldritch Knights of Eldwood are changing to the Modernists." Just like that, her voice changed to a mature lady, deep and heavy.

"It's for the sake of our future, technology will be the balancing force we'll use to the overwhelming numbers of player Kingdoms."

"Then what do you want to achieve from this?"

"Not gonna lie... I was just heading to the Capital to collect my Dragon God Companion. But Hashashin told me you were around the Deadlands Region, hence I am here now."

"I see, and?"

"Well..." he starts walking closer to the girl, using his hands, he swings his black cape, revealing his Revolver and Sword. "I'm gonna have to kill you as a warning. Let us fight here, if I kill you, you won't spill the beans about our factories. If you kill me, do whatever you want with the information."

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