Seeing that Crounpis punched Will until he was unconscious, Melchi screamed and threw herself on Will, raised her hands in horror, opened the magic circle and pointed it at Crounpis.
Still trembling, my body still takes action, which is admirable, but it’s useless.
Crounpisi casually clasped Melqi's outstretched finger and broke it with a "click".
"Uh ah ah ah!" Melchi had not undergone any pain tolerance training, so she could not bear it. Her miserable screams echoed in the room.
"Dad! What's the difference between this and execution?" Granbell jumped in and shouted loudly.
"They were the ones who were ready to attack first. I was just preemptive before the attack came out." The hand that broke Melqi's finger with the thread of Croun's skin activated magic, "[maximize magic·immortal spirit]
magic·mind of undeath], [maximize magic·mind protection], and - [memory operation [modify memory]], thus stabilizing her sanity and memory respectively, Grant
Belle, turn Melchi into a vampire."
After saying that, she activated magic again: "[lethal]."
Magic that injects negative energy is an efficient recovery magic for the undead, but it is equivalent to an attack magic for the living.
Compared with Granbell's [greater lethal], the third level [lethal] is easier to learn, and it doesn't matter if it's not compatible. The vitality-rich Crounpis used this magic.
The power was greatly reduced, but because her own magic power was quite powerful, and Melchi was just an ordinary human being, she couldn't withstand a light blow from Crounpisi, her body twitched, and she died.
Cronpis was very satisfied with the blow she had performed. On the one hand, she could get a very beautiful corpse, and on the other hand, the negative energy remaining in Melchi's body would be beneficial to her health after she became an undead.
"Dad is really rude, but is this the only way disobedient classmates can do it?" Granbell walked in and activated the skill [create undead] on Melchie.
Melchi's body stood up stiffly like a puppet on strings.
Granbell stretched out her hand, and Melchi's blood seemed to be pulled. As her skin became paler, it overflowed from her seven orifices and other orifices, gathered into Granbell's hand, blended, transformed, and turned into a beating...
Blood clot, and then threw the blood clot towards Melqi's body.
The blood clot squirmed like a bug, twisting its shape and sliding into Melqi's body. In an instant, her body started to move. After her whole body convulsed several times, the nails on her fingers quickly stretched and became extremely sharp.
The canine teeth in the mouth protrude into sharp fangs.
"Mid-level undead, has the level more than doubled in one breath, or is the material just barely enough?" Crounpis stepped forward and poked Melchi's face, which was still warm.
"If the materials are not good, you can forcibly upgrade the level, but that would be equivalent to a summoned monster that disappears at regular intervals." Granbell spread her hands.
The above is the conclusion drawn from the past few years of research and observation on the disappearance laws of those who use skills or magic to create undead from corpses.
"Ah? Ah... me?" Melchi woke up after reacting to the voices of Crounpis and Granbell. Her first reaction was——
"Will! Wake up, Will!" She pounced on Will again, and then—
With a "Boom!", her body passed over Will, and with a "Bang!" her head hit the wall.
"Ah?" Crounpis was a little speechless.
"Speaking of it... there is such a problem," Granbell showed a helpless expression again, "The spirit of the undead was maintained during life, but the instinct of being an undead was suppressed, and the result was a funny phenomenon of not adapting to the physical ability.
——That's what I'm talking about. Hey, Melchi, are you okay?"
Melchi sat up like a catapult.
Oh, it's quite amazing. I sat down right on the spot. You must know that this sitting position is still uncomfortable without training. Melqi, who originally had poor physical ability, was able to do it calmly. It seems that her physical restrictions have been successfully lifted.
"It hurts, hurts, hurts... eh, it doesn't hurt at all? No, it really hurts... but it doesn't matter if it hurts a little bit? Wait! Will, is Will okay? Please, let go
Come to Will, I will agree to anything, I will agree to anything!"
"Isn't it possible that you didn't realize that you had become undead at all?"
"It's not uncommon for experimental subjects to suffer a complete mental breakdown and become ordinary undead because they cannot accept death while retaining their consciousness during life."
Clawnpis and Granbell were whispering to each other.
"I said…………"
Hearing Melchi speak again, Crounpis pushed Granbell to the door: "Leave the rest to me. It's a fait accompli. Dad, I promise to make them happy and convinced.
"
"Really? Dad is so awesome."
"Well, leave it to me." Crownpis closed the door from inside and imposed [silence].
"Hey, Melchi, look at yourself." Crounpis threw Melchi a mirror.
Melchi subconsciously stretched out her hand and caught the mirror that she should not have been able to catch, and put it in front of her. Her extremely pale face suddenly became worse. She quickly stretched out her hands to scratch all over her face, and touched her lips.
Fangs, open the eyelids to fully reveal the red eyes.
As expected, he was in a panic, and because he was not used to the sharp nails, he made several cuts on his body and almost poked out his eyes.
"Yes, a vampire, right?"
"Well, yes."
"But...the legendary blood-sucking impulse?"
"The spirit is well protected, so that doesn't matter. Originally, vampires can survive even if they don't eat or drink. As long as your magic power or negative energy is not exhausted, you won't feel hungry. Don't worry, the body of the undead
It’s great.”
"Then...I have become an undead, will I also be an experimental subject in the future? So, is Will safe?"
"Melchi, are you satisfied with your sacrifice?" Crounpis walked up to Melchi, pinched her chin and asked her to raise her head to look at him.
"No, that's not the case."
"Did you have anyone you liked during your lifetime?"
After hearing this, Melchi's originally extremely pale face turned slightly red. Is it not that there is no blood in the vampire's body? Or is it that the death time is not long enough for the blood to change color?
"Yes, yes." Crounpis put on the tone and expression of a gossip girl.
"No, no, no, how could it be? How could I have a sweetheart? How could a family like mine allow me to fall in love? It's the same as having no aristocratic status. It's impossible not to be with a noble of high status."
With a panicked look on her face, Melchi fired continuously and coyly, causing Crounpis to have to think multiple ways to suppress her laughter.
There are really such easy-to-understand guys in the world.