Chapter 53
Under Baek Cheon-myeong's guidance,
Ha Cheol-ryong screamed miserably.
Kang Ha-min couldn't bear to watch,
so he looked away.
"Come to think of it, Lord, may I ask you one thing?"
Siriel suddenly leaned her face close.
Kang Ha-min really wished she wouldn't suddenly do that.
It was bad for his heart.
"Yes, Ms. Siriel. What is it?"
While Kang Ha-min held his pounding chest,
Siriel carefully asked her question.
"Lord, your soul is connected to the Heavenly Slaughter Star, right?"
The contract they had formed the first day Baek Cheon-myeong climbed the Tower.
It had allowed Baek Cheon-myeong to enter the Tower in Kang Ha-min's place.
"Ah, yes. That's right."
Was there some problem with it?
Kang Ha-min began worrying.
Siriel puffed out her cheeks.
"That's unfair!"
Unfair?
"I want to form something like that with Lord too!"
"Mr. Baek Cheon-myeong only formed it because he needed to climb the Tower."
"But you never know when I might have to enter the Tower too, right? Then we should form one!"
Was that how it worked?
Still,
she wasn't completely wrong.
Mr. Baek Cheon-myeong is fine right now, but...
There might eventually be a floor difficult even for Baek Cheon-myeong.
If Siriel joined him then,
it could make things easier.
"It is not a bad choice."
Baek Cheon-myeong approached after completely destroying Ha Cheol-ryong.
Ha Cheol-ryong's condition was too miserable to describe without censorship,
so Kang Ha-min felt bad even mentioning it.
"If Master forms an additional contract with the bat, Master will be able to use that woman's power too."
Ah.
That was true.
Baek Cheon-myeong wasn't especially interested in Siriel climbing the Tower.
But just as Kang Ha-min had been able to use Baek Cheon-myeong's swordsmanship,
he seemed to be considering the possibility of Kang Ha-min using Siriel's abilities.
"And perhaps another Subclass will appear, like last time."
There were only benefits for Kang Ha-min.
"Also, through the bat, Master can continue training even while this body is away."
This training addict.
"Mr. Baek Cheon-myeong, you're banned from saying the word training for a while."
"What?"
Baek Cheon-myeong looked genuinely dumbfounded.
But it was his master's command.
"..."
The word training no longer came from his mouth.
While Baek Cheon-myeong frowned,
Siriel covered her mouth with both hands and laughed.
"Pfft, serves you right. More importantly, Lord, you'll form the contract, right?"
Separate from the training issue,
Kang Ha-min wanted to use Siriel's abilities.
From his perspective,
her abilities looked extremely useful.
"Yes. Let's do it."
When Kang Ha-min agreed,
Siriel gave a short cheer.
"Ms. Siriel, do you know how to do it too?"
"Yes, of course."
Siriel placed one hand over her chest.
The moment her fingertips touched it,
a faint light rippled from deep inside her body.
Not the heart.
Not the blood vessels.
Somewhere much deeper.
She drew out her soul,
which had been hidden between the gaps of her body.
"Lord, concentrate your mana and place your hand here."
Kang Ha-min followed her instructions.
Mana far denser than when he had first synchronized with Baek Cheon-myeong gathered at his fingertips.
He pushed that mana into her soul.
A line of light connected soul to soul.
He felt himself mixing with Siriel's soul.
He had experienced something similar before,
but it still felt strangely uncomfortable.
After watching the souls mix for a while,
"Wow!"
Siriel shouted happily.
At the same time, Kang Ha-min's vision changed.
Just like with Baek Cheon-myeong,
he could now share Siriel's vision.
Kang Ha-min blinked and returned to his own sight.
Siriel's face suddenly came close.
"Lord, we're finally connected!"
"Ah, yes. We are."
Siriel looked incredibly happy.
She held both cheeks with her hands and twisted her body joyfully.
Perhaps because she was so beautiful,
seeing her this happy made Kang Ha-min feel strangely proud.
At the same time,
he sensed a new kind of power.
Something stirred from deep within his blood.
Was this what people meant by feeling their blood boil?
The power of Siriel, the Vampire Queen,
could be felt from the tips of his fingers.
It feels like the very quality of my body changed.
With Baek Cheon-myeong,
it had felt like the quality of his mana changed.
With Siriel,
the quality of his body itself felt different.
Maybe Siriel's raw physical ability was actually superior.
"Then, then, Lord, let's use my abilities right away!"
"Ms. Siriel, could you teach me what kind of abilities they are?"
He didn't want anything getting destroyed like when he learned from Baek Cheon-myeong.
This time,
he would properly learn before using anything.
Siriel proudly raised her chin.
Then she began her lecture.
"I mainly use two kinds of power."
"One is shadow magic, Umbramancy."
"The other is blood magic, Sanguimancy."
"Magic!"
That beautiful word.
Kang Ha-min's heart started beating faster for no reason.
Magic wasn't rare anymore after Hunters appeared.
There were plenty of Mage Classes.
But even then,
the word magic still sounded exciting.
"How do I use them?"
A sword was relatively simple.
The act of swinging it was already swordsmanship.
Magic was much more complicated.
Formulas,
mana calculations,
and all kinds of restrictions were involved.
There was a reason Mage Classes were said to have extremely high difficulty.
Even after sharing souls,
Kang Ha-min didn't know how to use it.
"I called them magic to make it easier to understand, but shadows and blood are basically my exclusive traits."
"They're like my hands and feet."
Siriel stretched out one foot.
A shadow spread across the floor from her toes.
It carried a disturbing aura,
as if ready to swallow prey at any moment.
Every time the shadow advanced,
the nearby plants instinctively shrank away.
"Rather than thinking that you're using magic, think of it as moving another limb forward."
"That will be much easier for Lord."
Wasn't that even simpler than using a sword?
"Master understood. The bat is an extremely simple creature."
"What are you suddenly talking about?!"
While Siriel argued with Baek Cheon-myeong,
Kang Ha-min concentrated on the sensation at his feet.
Move forward.
The instant he focused on that meaning,
something ticklish appeared.
It felt like he had gained a completely new sense.
A sensation that had never existed before.






