Weed’s forehead was inscribed in red.
The mark of a murderer!
Anyone could understand the mark shone in crimson.
“Why this happens to me…”
Weed said in distress.
If the mark was received by the others, it wouldn’t be so unfair.
But even while hunted in groups, he alone obtained the mark of a murderer.
There are tremendous penalties being the recipient of the mark.
While being vulnerable to the attacks of other users, the drop rate for items would be higher than most at death.
Obtaining quests are more difficult, making it harder to be release from the mark.
“Why did this only happens to me?”
Even someone like Weed wanted to complain.
Pale took some time and answered with the most likely reason.
“Could it be because you killed a lot of Unicorn and Pegasus?”
Weed was the highest level and the best in damage output, hence being the one that killed the most.
Romuna stealthily noted.
“The person who proposed to come to Todeum was Weed nim.”
Irene, while blinking her eyes innocently, said.
“Being the mastermind behind all the bad things.”
“……”
As she knew of all the reasons, Weed could not rebuke.
The Geomchis looked rather envious.
“That look wicked.”
“Manly.”
“They say you’re famous when you are a murderer…”
The mark was well received from the Vampires.
“From the beginning he wasn’t a good man.”
“We were right, placing our expectations.”
“Here, while it’s a bit vulgar, you can plug your teeth into the colleague’s nape.”
While being hailed by the Vampires, they continued attacking Todeum’s castles.
Weed efficiently manages the power of the Vampires.
Irien’s holy power could only heal the people. They did not work on the Vampires.
‘Holy powers are rather poisonous to Vamps, huh.’
The thing Vampires want is blood!
While near the brink of death, with a generous ‘donation’ of blood, the dying Vampires can be reinvigorated.
An increasing number of Unicorns and Pegasus fell victim to the life stealing Vampires.
The Vampires’ level continues to climb.
On the other hand, the members of Weed’s party obtained less and less experience and loot, but it was something inevitable.
Even with the reduction of Vampires, their number still increases.
Through the battles, a huge number of them died, but with the awakening of more, the number was made up and then some.
The Vampires led by Tori, his family Jinhyeo, was also upgraded.
Different vampire Lords also woke up one after another.
They lead a huge variety of Vampires.
Dream Vampires.
Non physical beings, uses illusions to cause confusion and paralysis.
Shadow Vampires.
Those that hide in the darkness in wait to attack their enemies.
Only reveal their canines at propitious times of attack, something hard to react to.
Assassin Vampires.
An unknown type of vampires.
Other elegant and art loving aristocrats of that aspect, though similar, was difficult to be placed in the same class.
Power! Prowess!
On chest and arms and such, hair was all over the place like bizarre beasts with formidable strength.
Natural fighters with no use of magic.
The only ways to separate them from the normal beast were their fangs and their capes.
All in all, with more than 5000 Vampires under his control, they far exceed the capacity of Weed’s Leadership no matter how meticulous his management was.
In fact, more than 100 of them were out of his control.
He had seen this before back when he conducted the Orcs and Dark Elves; if the number exceeds the capacity of his Leadership ability, then the crowd would play around or resists the order if he was just a bit distracted.
Weed was reaching his limits to conduct with the lack of Leadership, the Charisma to Yell, and Familiarity.
Weed entrusted the excess Vampires to the Orc Seechwi.
***
Orc Seechwi. She took a breath toward the sky and sigh.
“Chwiik, with the Orc’s body, I, I can’t make the posture freely, chwichwit!”
If she tries to bend forward, a bunch of fat flaps would prevent her from doing so.
The fats on each side would rock whenever she moves.
Ffs!
And the face when she seriously tried and ends in failure were also something beyond belief.
At each time, she pants like no tomorrow.
“With all due respect, Orc is a joke! Chwichwhik!”
Seechwi was wonderfully and graciously enjoying the solitude.
During the battle thus far, she really didn’t have anything else to do.
Simply taking care of herself!
She was assigned some errands as she was fitting for them.
But it has change henceforth.