Taming My Vampire Servant - Chapter 196

Back to the arena, Ivory held onto Sigmund while they flew around to avoid the phoenix. She kept on looking at the stone structure where Varamond stood. Her level 2 weapon was still stuck in it.

“Hold on tight!” Sigmund told his beloved Master. Behind them was Pixia, releasing more balls of water and fire from its beaks.

Sigmund flew in a zigzag manner, and good thing that the mad bird couldn’t aim properly!

“Sigmund, I have a plan, but I need my staff!”

“Let’s just let the chicken behind us use all its mana-”

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind appeared in front of them, limiting their movements. Sigmund flapped his wings, trying to get out of it, but it was useless!

Ivory held onto Sigmund, and he did the same with her. They tried hard not to get separated.

Varamond kept on using Air magic against them, because it was easier as it was abundant. He recalled how Ivory and Sigmund used Air magic against Josie Kimson and her clown Spirit Servant Jokerion. They attached a vortex of wind at the opening of that enclosed space, and it pushed their opponents onto the quagmire directly.

And that’s what Varamond tried to do!

Noticing that the wind was pulling them down, Sigmund sacrificed half of his mana supply to break out of it!

The sudden release of mana from Sigmund caused Varamond to stop casting. He felt weaker because of the impact and the cost of his mana, but he showed a strong front.

Sigmund immediately let Ivory down the rock structure where Varamond stood, then he left to guard Pixia once again.

As Ivory quietly observed the principal’s brother, she glanced at her pitiful level 2 weapon, which was still stuck on his weapon.

‘I can’t give up like this!’ Ivory thought to herself. She was determined to take back her staff at all costs, and win that round!

Moments later, her light blue irises glowed, and unexpectedly, her staff glowed as well!

Varamond glanced at his opponent’s staff that got stuck between his weapon’s spikes, and he widened his eyes when he saw it slowly dissipating into thin air!

“I think I broke your weapon,” Varamond told Ivory, “Apologies.”

“You don’t have to apologize…”

Ivory did not believe that her weapon would break that easily. After all, it was already broken because it could detach into two, depending on her needed approach inside a battle. She wanted to be as resilient as her magic staff.

Stretching her hands in front of her, Ivory deeply sighed as she concentrated her mana onto her palm, hoping to summon her weapon. To her surprise, seconds later, a long and bright staff materialized!

The level 3 weapon retained its unique double-sided appearance, and the ends of the staff had different designs. One had a black-colored, sun-shaped object and the other object was a silver-colored full moon in between two crescent moons. The staff was made of steel and was embedded with glowing crystals.

“No… Why now of all times…” Varamond murmured while he slowly stepped back to try to be far from Ivory as much as he could. When he reached the end of the rock structure, he used Air magic to try to lift himself towards the other rock structure which was slightly more elevated.

But the strong wind of the terrain made him lose a step. It was weird because he knew the distances between the rocks and how strong the wind was, after all, it was not his first time in the Windy Mountain terrain. That moment, he noticed that the wind was stronger than usual.

Varamond, instead of controlling the wind, it controlled his direction instead. When he glanced at Ivory, he saw her surrounded by mist!

Ivory took advantage of the terrain. The Windy Mountains had an abundant source of wind, and she used it to drag him around. Now using her stronger level 3 magic staff, she controlled the wind, twisting it around until it made Varamond’s vision blurry and he felt nauseous!

Seeing that her opponent was weakened, Ivory did not waste any time and pushed him down to the abyss.

Pixia, on the other hand, was having a hard time escaping from Sigmund’s sight. The two-headed phoenix was slower than Sigmund because it was heavier.

The transformation of Ivory’s weapon also had a positive effect on the Vampire Servant’s magic abilities. Sigmund formed a triangle in his hand as he flew in front of the creature. He also used Air magic to serve as his shield. As soon as he saw Varamond almost reaching the bottom, he let Pixia go.

When the phoenix Beast Servant flew down, Varamond already reached the touching point. This made them lose that battle, which lasted for 27 minutes.

“And the winner for this round is Miss Ivory Sprucemint!”

The crowd cheered loudly and enthusiastically as ever.

When the terrain went back to its original state, Pixia also turned back to its inactive state. With little steps, the cute black chick ran towards its Master, who was lying on the center of the stage.

Ivory approached him after she dissipated her level 3 staff. She bent down and offered a hand to Varamond.

Ivory asked him, “You do not ride your phoenix, do you?”

“So you noticed,” He took her hand, stood up, and placed Pixia on his shoulder. Facing Ivory, he said, “Now I know why my brother is making such efforts in taking care of you.”

Ivory gave Varamond a confused look.

Varamond chuckled, “You’re a very odd, yet strong Master. I think you will do well if you continue to train for more techniques.”

“I will… I want to become a Royal Knight,” she responded with a subtle smile.

“A Royal Knight? Sounds great. I look forward to it, then.”

Varamond smiled at her, then he and his cute companion went to the treatment area to rest on the cot.

When Ivory and Sigmund returned to the section winners’ resting area, Sigmund’s wings dissipated, and he fell on his knees.

“Sigmund!” Ivory yelled in a worried tone. She helped him get up. “What happened to you?”

“I used too much mana, but I am fine. I just need you to…” Sigmund suddenly touched the back of Ivory’s neck.

Ivory knew what his actions meant, and she trembled upon feeling his touch.

His smile told her right away that he wanted some alone time with her!

Seconds later, Anastasia, who displayed a wide smile on her face, told them, “Congratulations!” she grabbed Ivory’s hand and shook it.

Ivory replied, “Thank you!” she was surprised when the girl suddenly embraced her!

As Anastasia did, she patted on her back, then whispered, “I knew you’d win.”

Sigmund and Ivory really found her odd. The Vampire Servant touched their shoulders and pulled them both away from each other.

“Excuse me, I have to replenish my mana as soon as possible,” he glared at Anastasia.

But the ginger-haired woman chuckled, “Then I’ll leave you both.”

“Thank you, uhm… I will root for you, Anastasia!” Ivory exclaimed.

“Thank you, Ivory. See you in the last round!”

Ivory and Sigmund then walked hastily towards the dressing room. Sigmund slid the latch sideways, locking the door.

Observing that the Vampire Servant seemed weaker and weaker each second, Ivory immediately took off all her body armor, then her top clothing. Exposing her fair skin and linen bra, she approached him as he sat on the floor.

“Sigmund… Take my blood.”

“Ivory…” the Vampire murmured. He reached onto her waist and pulled her to him.

With his coarse tongue, Sigmund first licked Ivory’s neck. He slid his tongue down to her collarbone, and down to her cleavage.

“Mmm… Aaahh…” Ivory let out subtle moans as she felt her beloved savor her body.

The Vampire’s crimson-red irises glowed, feeling strong emotions of desire and bloodlust. He pushed Ivory by the floor and he positioned himself on top of her.

“Sigmund?” the silver-haired Master stared straight into his eyes. She knew he was not himself. She reached out to his face.

Feeling his Master’s warmth on his cheeks, Sigmund smiled. “Master, don’t let anyone serve you… except me,” he caressed her face and spoke in a very seductive tone, “Allow me to make you feel like you’re in paradise.”

Ivory nodded at her while she gave a sweet smile.

Sigmund casted a sound barrier in the dressing room. Afterwards, he lowered his head and kissed her soft lips. He bit her lower lip, and upon tasting a little of her blood, he continued to nibble it.

Not yet satisfied, he tilted her head to the side and slid his wet tongue on her neck. He closed his eyes before piercing his fangs deep into her flesh. As he drank her sweet blood, he started caressing her melons.

Ivory glanced at her lover. He seemed so hungry that he might drink all of her blood!

She grabbed his black hair, then said as she stroked his head, “Sigmund… Calm down…”