The Conquerors Path

Chapter 529 529-Being A Good Brother By Going After Sister's Friends.

A red tint lit up in Nyla's eyes as she gazed at me, a very familiar one that I have come to see in both Sonia and Farah. Her desire for blood is surely rising above the norm, but here comes the question: Why did I tell Nyla about my status as the Holy Child?

It's a very good question and the answer for that is, I did that in order to finally get rid of the last remaining sense of hesitation in Nyla's mind. You see, even with the effect of the spell, there still lingers doubt about whether she should directly suck my blood. The years of teaching in her mind aren't easy to change after all.

The situation for Nyla is at an impasse, a situation where she has an interest in me but doesn't know if I am interested in her. Even if Nyla asked it back for the favor, there still is the fact that I am taking a significant risk, and I am also knowledgeable about the fact that drinking blood is an intimate act. So, such doubts will cloud over her mind and make it hard for her to take the final step of drinking my blood when the time arrives.

But the words that I spoke of and opening myself up gave her a hint that I consider her very close, and there might be even a fact that I like her. Once again it's just a hint; I haven't explicitly stated that I like her, which will once again be of use to me in the future.

"Do you want to drink my blood, now?"

I asked as I saw the hungry gaze in Nyla's eyes multiply into something deeper. Her face lit up from my question as she nodded her head.

"Then here you go."

I spoke in a light tone as I extended my hand toward Nyla's face while she still lay in my lap. Her eyes, as if possessed, looked towards my hand. A gulping sound could be heard as I placed my hand close to her lips, a cold feeling filling my arm as I felt Nyla's lips on me. Her control seemed to be slipping as she lightly opened her mouth and sank her fangs into my hand.

As the first taste of my blood hit her tongue, a surge of ecstasy, unlike anything she had ever experienced washed over her. It was as if every nerve in her body was on fire, every sensation heightened to an unimaginable level. The taste was unlike anything she had ever encountered, a heady mix of sweetness and power that threatened to overwhelm her senses.

Her eyes fluttered closed as she continued to drink, her body trembling with a pleasure that was both exquisite and all-consuming. Every drop of my blood that flowed into her mouth carried with it a rush of emotions, a flood of pleasure that seemed to sear itself into her very soul.

'It's done'

Seeing my blood flowing through her mouth, I knew my steps of conquering Nyla were finally over. It would take some more feeding from her before I gained complete control over her, but with this first main step done, Nyla was already mine.

I watched with bated breath as Nyla's body shook, her closed eyes trembling, her legs moving in an uneven pattern against themselves. I didn't need to check her lower half to know that she would be very wet. My blood would enter her body, twist her mind, and make it such that she would be unable to live without me. At the peak of my control, I would even be able to have unconscious control over her mind.

Commanding emotions over her without her even knowing about it. In the final form, her blood, body, and soul would all be mine to command and devour.

'She is taking it better than Sonia.'

Sonia would be out in seconds once she started drinking my blood. Just as I thought so, the suction force from my hand stopped. Her eyelids stayed shut as she fell into a deep, deep slumber. Yet even then, an infectious smile filled her face. Down below, her legs, sticky with love juice, flowed. Seeing all this, I smiled.

What was really interesting for me was the connection I now felt with Nyla. It's weak now, but once she keeps drinking, the stronger the connection will be. As much as a free-spirited person Nyla is, she, in the end, is still a princess. If things come up to it, she will have to provide the information about me being the Holy Child to her family.

The royal family dukedom will have very good use of that information. The only way for her not to do anything about it is to make her hopelessly fall in love with me. That will take time, but with this control over her, I will be able to give subtle, undetectable commands to Nyla to stop her from even thinking about speaking anything.

'Guess my job's done here.'

Finalizing everything, I stood up while placing Nyla comfortably on the floor. Seeing that everything was well, I opened the door to get out. Thus, I came upon the very same vampire that had led me here. Her eyes lit up in the same red hue that Nyla had as she gazed at me, but her self-control seemed to be strong as she gave a light bow upon seeing me.

"Nyla is quite exhausted from the fight and is asleep. You can deal with her."

I spoke.

"Of course, and if you may, I shall lead you out if that's what you wish."

The maid spoke.

"Please."

I responded as I started to follow behind the maid as she took me out. Once again, the eyes of the vampires focused on me as I stepped out of the mansion. Not wanting to have any problems, I quickly disappeared from their sight, moving at speeds they couldn't track. I reached the teleportation station, quickly being taken to the place I wanted.

With slow deliberate movements, I started to move through another part of the demon section, this time in a disguise so as not to attract too much attention. The people walking around me were a distinct mix of different types of demons, all of them with their own unique and sensual looks. I kept my presence to a minimum as I walked around, enjoying the view.

Soon I reached a vast hall where several demons were walking around with different types of musical equipment. A few among the demons bore similarities to Lanora.

'I wonder how Elda will react when she comes to know that I am going around seducing her friends.'

The reaction will definitely not be good, I might adde. With light steps, I entered the huge hall, soon walking into a practicing room. I saw several demons sitting around with their instruments, trying to play a tune while matching their instruments. A beautiful yet melancholic music filled my mind as I kept listening to it.

As I stood there, I earned some gazes, but since I was in a demon disguise, I didn't earn much attention. I kept gazing at the scene, enjoying the music to my interests. Back on Earth, I enjoyed music a lot. In fact, I was very fluent in using guitars, flutes, drums, and the piano. Music was like a lover to me, something which I enjoyed very much.

Soon the music died down, and a slow play began. In the center of the practice gathering sat Lanora. Her blue skin lit up, her horns shining. Her hands fluently played the violin.

She held the violin tight as her hand moved with smooth movements. The light smile on her face showed how much she loved to play music. The movements of her hand were smooth, as the music she produced slowly filled the room. A sense of calm and happiness took over everybody as they all started to fall into Lanora's rhythm.

Absolute stillness filled the entire place as all eyes focused on Lanora. Her refined movements continued as her tune dominated over everyone. All movements disappeared as a light, subtle blue light started to surround Lanora. The smile on her face widened, becoming much more beautiful and charming.

Her legs started to move as a subtle dance took over her body. Within just that small area, she moved around like an angel. Both her music and dance were captivating as hell.

'Well, at least there won't be boredom in life.'

I thought as I looked at the stunning body of Lanora. She had more of a dancer's body, with light abs on her stomach and a very toned ass. Her legs were captivating, and her body exhaled a very sensual feel. The gawking lustful eyes of the other demons show just how much sexuality covers over her.

'For an innocent music and dance lover she sure is sexy as hell when she dances'