My Servant System-Chapter 1331 - 1330: Onslaught (5)

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The crackling of flames continued to fill the air as I loomed over the sprawling desert, making use of one of my enemies attacks to further entrench myself inside of this Trial; now that I was up in the air standing atop a stone pillar I could cast spells en masse and watch as whatever monsters appeared below me were burnt to a crisp.

The red sands were even darker than usual thanks to both the excess amount of blood that was being spilt as well as the deep char that came from being nearby some very hot flames, which were amplified thanks to my True Vampire Form.

Once more I was making use of my gift, and once more I had to roll my eyes and lament how utterly moronic I could be sometimes as I flexed the surplus of mana within myself and used it to send out yet another wave of fire that held the monsters at bay.

"I do wonder how everyone else is doing so far... I suppose Draka already withdrew, but Kat... I do hope she isn't being too stubborn... though..."

As I listened to the flames consume the feral Werewolves down below, I couldn't help but curl my lips into a hungry smile as I murmured "If she does... punishment would be in order then, no~?", finding myself more infatuated with the idea then I had been before we had come into the Trial.

I could still taste her blood on the tip of my tongue even now, and each passing second where I wasn't biting deep into her neck left me feeling far more ravenous then I ever imagined I could feel...

Such a deep and gnawing hunger did wear at my mind a little as I stood here, up above the carnage happening down around that magical brazier, but just biting my lip helped bring me back down to normalcy as I focused on the here and now.

There were certain things that I wanted to try with her now, things that had been done to me once, or things I had thought up based on my experiences so far; positions I wanted to try, things I wanted to say to her, things I wanted to do to her...

For now though I was just watching as those fur clad, claw wielding monsters rushed into the ocean of flames cloaked in their own mana, hoping to withstand the heat and push past it to reach me... only to succumb to their idiocy a moment later.

The heat down below as feeding on itself as I continued to fuel it with my mana, waiting for a perfect round to test some other things out... with my thoughts being filled with Kat I realized I needed to be doing something more, so now I had something else to do as well.

Using my powers granted unto me by my blood, I summoned up a visage that redirected their attention towards the more concentrated flames and instead began to work on my control as I lorded over this section of the desert like Mom had taught me.

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"Oh this is so~ much gods damned fun~!"

Watching the Drake skid back a few feet before it swung its giant head around to growl at me, I grinned back at the monster and rolled out the stiffness in my shoulders as I prepared for the next attack.

My leg ached for a brief moment thanks to the kick I had just delivered, but it was nothing I hadn't dealt with a million times already, especially not in a situation like this; my adrenaline alone was enabling me to push forwards and clear out yet another wave of enemies without any fear of muscle tears.

Pushing my Claymore off of my shoulder, I used gravity to my advantage and swung the heavy metal slab down into the Drake's skull, breaking through the scales and shattering the bone as I reached for the brains beneath, killing the monster and ending this wave.

"Just what I needed..."

It really was what I needed at this point, though the continued accumulation of stress each and every single night was still wearing on my mind to the point that I just had to find some way to relieve it, and right now that was violence.

The things that happened here were really going to need to stay here, both as a group and as individuals; the shame I felt for what I had done still lingered, and yet that shame was a unique flavor that enticed me a little more each night I tried to fall asleep.

Even just thinking about it sent a confusing rush of guilty heat flushing throughout my midriff, and I felt that all too familiar stirring in my loins that was heightened by the adrenaline coursing through my veins.

The thrill of this kill was soured by my thoughts, but there was nothing I could do besides eventually confront them lest they consume me slowly but surely; it pained me to even admit that I had had those thoughts, but it needed to be dealt with.

This wait between waves, between these rounds were just what I needed, and as I retrieved my bloodied blade from the shattered head of this monster I went ahead and walked back towards the brazier, wondering what I need to do in order to rid myself of these thoughts.

They were disgusting thoughts, but there was nothing that came to mind besides the eventual reminder of the women I actually loved, the women that I cherished and the women that I could dominate at my leisure...

That was probably how I rid myself of this shame, no matter how debatable it was of a method; it would need time and it would need control and discipline, but those were things I had in abundance now that I needed them.

All that remained was the passage of time, which was something I couldn't really track as well as usual thanks to the various magics and newfound discoveries we were making with each passing Trial.

And that was something I could accept since it meant I had more things to kill to distract myself, and now I was able to do it again as a giant serpent creature slithered out of the sands, baring its fangs at me and letting out a threatening hiss.