The Porter is Secretly an SS-Level Hunter - Chapter 85: The Lynai Clan (1)

Siren was getting closer and closer as Narith tried to free himself. He was not used to the shift of power as he always brought Siren down. But the difference was that they had chains keeping them powerless during that time. But, now, they were free.

Narith channeled in his powers, trying to move away, but his body would not cooperate. Whatever Siren was doing was keeping his body heavy. He gritted his teeth, trying to keep the fear from swallowing him whole.

Siren finally appeared in front of Narith, stopping as they crouched down to face the man. Grabbing his neck, they squeezed it while flexing their hand.

Narith defiantly looked at Siren, trying to calm his heart and expression from showing how scared he was.

Siren smirked as they could smell the fear on Narith, even when the man tried to cover it. They moved the man’s neck up to have a view of his throat as they thought about all the things Narith did to them.

Narith stiffened as he clenched his fist. He could not move them up even if he wanted to. “What are you going to do, Perditor? Drink from me. That is nothing compared to what Mother has done. You won’t get an ounce of screaming from me.”

Siren laughed, their voice still sounding deep and threatening. They let the man’s throat go before running their fingers along. Siren’s gaze never left it.

“I do not care if you do not scream nor beg. I only want to do to you what you did to me.” Siren spoke before opening their mouth wide.

Narith looked into Siren’s mouth, watching as their teeth started to transform into fangs. Siren licked the fangs that they made appear, nicking their tongue along the way.

They sucked the blood dripping down away.

Narith tried to struggle. Even though he spoke those words earlier, he did not want his blood drained from him. But, he still could not move.

Siren chuckled to themselves when they could feel the struggle within Narith. They moved closer, dropping their lips to the man’s neck. They did not take anything slow nor give a warning as Siren opened their mouth, biting into Narith’s skin.

Narith’s body went cold and still as Siren gulped down the sweet corrupted blood entering their mouth. Siren practically moaned at the taste as they pushed Narith down.

They ripped a piece of Narith’s throat as they harshly pulled away.

Siren looked down at the man, chewing on the piece of meat in their mouth as blood dripped down.

Narith moved their head away as they bit their lip, trying to stop himself from crying out from the pain. Blood dripped on his mouth, to his cheeks, nose, and eyes.

The blood under Narith’s eyes fell to the ground like tears.

Siren viciously smiled, as the streetlight hit against their bloody teeth, making them gleam. They licked their fingers before saying with a pleasurable face, “I cannot wait to eat you whole.”

Narith went back on his words as screams filled the air, mixing with the sound of limbs getting ripped off for eating.

Neban

The whip caught one of the monsters by their arm as the others dodged the weapon. The thing’s arm melted off as Neban pulled his whip back, letting it fall to the ground.

The monster kept coming towards him, not blinking an eye at their missing arm. From their pale skin, Neban could tell the thing was undead.

The monsters were near, attacking him simultaneously as Neban gave a wide swing with Ice Queen. The sword hit the air as it let out an illusion of ice, creating a barrier.

The barrier won’t last a second longer, so Neban used [Shadow Web] on the ground, trying to stop or slow them down.

Two of the monsters turned into bats before they stepped into the web while the other two walked into the trap.

The web had them stuck, but the monsters did not struggle to leave. They cut off their legs as their bodies hit the ground. The things crawled on the floor, leaving a trail of blood before they turned around, cutting the web.

Once they destroyed the web, the monsters pulled their legs out before pushing them back on. Neban could see the skin mending as the things stood back on their legs again.

Neban moved back when they were coming near, walking slow to get used to their legs once again. But he did not get far as the other two monsters appeared. One behind him while the other in front of him.

The one in front did not have their weapon anymore as they reached to grab Neban. He could not dodge back as the one behind him tried to stab him.

Due to both of them attacking, Neban could not use shadow travel to escape. But he swung his whip back as he threw Ice Queen at the monster in front of him.

They both dodged as the whip hit the ground, and Ice Queen soared through the sky from the miss. Neban used [Shadow String] to catch his sword as he turned with the whip moving with him.

His whip caught the monster in front of him by surprise as it wrapped around his leg. And once the shadow string caught the sword, Neban tossed it towards the one behind him.

Ice Queen stabbed the monster in its chest as they slowly started to ice over.

Neban let go of the shadow string, letting his sword stay in the monster that hit the ground. He pulled his whip towards him again, taking the other monster’s leg with him.

He dropped the leg to the ground as the monster fell to his knee. Neban was going to wrap his whip around the thing’s neck when the remaining two were finally near.

A sword shallowly cut Neban’s side before something pushed him away.

He fell back, landing on the ground as he held his side. Tiny drops of blood seeped through the cracks of his fingers from the shallow wound.

Neban moved his hand from the wound, picking himself up when bats appeared in his vision. They transformed into the now one-legged monster as the thing landed on top of him.

Even if they only had one leg, they still had their upper body strength as the monster quickly grabbed Neban’s hands, holding them down.

The monster did not say anything as it bent forward, taking in a whiff as the smell of blood was strong on Neban. They opened their mouth, showing off their fangs as their gaze was on Neban’s throat.

Neban could not move his hands from the restraints, but that did not bother him because he could still use his mouth. Liquid began to fill his mouth as he used [Nerve Poison].

He spat the poison onto the man’s mouth before canceling the move, so it wouldn’t affect him.

Once his spit touched the monster’s face, the thing grew stiff as his hold loosened around Neban’s hands.

The monster hit the ground as Neban began to stand up. Once he was on his feet, he picked up his whip, putting it over the thing.

The tip of it burned the monster’s stomach, but the thing could not scream out as they were paralysis. Neban moved his whip up, getting ready to slam it down when he changed his direction last minute.

His whip caught one of the remaining monster’s arms as it melted off, hitting the ground. Neban felt another attack coming as he quickly stepped back, dodging it.

Once there was enough space, he used [Shadow Travel] and appeared in front of his weapon. He pulled Ice Queen out of the dead monster’s body. When he took it out, the body shattered from the movement.

With Ice Queen in his hand again, Neban temporarily put his whip away as he rushed towards the monsters. He swung his weapon at them once he was near.

They both dodged the swing with their weapons. And even though both the monsters now had one arm, they still had the strength to hold Neban back.

When it came to the undead, a fire was the best thing to use. So, as Neban kept them back with his weapon, he used [Fire Blast] with his other hand.

The fire hit between the monsters, catching them both since they were close to each other.

They started to burn as Neban walked back, watching the fire consume them. After a few seconds, when the monsters were ashes, he looked back to the entrance.

The two clan leaders still stood guard, watching Neban with glistening eyes. It was different from when they thought of Neban as nothing but a tiny bug.

Neban walked towards them as they did not move, but they straightened their positions.

As he walked, Neban could hear the screams of someone a few feet from him on his right side. Neban did not look towards the noise as he set his sights on the clan leaders.

Once he was in front of them, Neban stopped, pointing Ice Queen at them. “It is your turn.”

“I guess it is.” One of the clan leaders answered.

The other cracked their neck, then hands before a sword with a surrounding dark aura appeared in their hand, “It has been a long time since I let my baby out to play.”

After those words entered the air, they waited for who would make the first move.