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--AN) Somethings written in this chapter are probably not actual fact. It's a fantasy novel so get over it :P --

“Fuck! I will fucking kill you!” Bradly could no longer stand it. He lost his mind when he realized his hair was gone. He didn’t even have a sword in his hand as he charged at Shizuku. 

Shizuku just stood there giggling away as if what she was seeing was the funniest show in the world. Lishia was also watching from the side. She did not even think about stepping forward to help she was wondering just how strong this vampire was. But what she saw next stunned her. When Bradly reached three feet from her, he abruptly stopped and seemed to have frozen in place. 

“Hehe…. How does it feel? To have your blood controlled?” Shizuku walked over calmly and patted Bradly on the head. “Nice and smooth…” 

“Y…o…u…” Bradly was terrified. He did not like the feeling of not having control over his own body, and here he was, unable to move no matter what he did. It was like his body was no longer his body.  

“You see, the human body has nerves running through it. These nerves are what send signals through your body and allow it to function as normal. But if you were to pinch these nerves it can cause issues with your ability to move. Like, say, causing the blood cells to expand to the point that it disrupts the communication between your limbs and your brain, hence why you are stuck looking like a statue.

“Right now, you are nothing more than a flesh and blood statue. Your organs are still working because I am allowing them to. But the more blood that reaches the expanded sections, the more build that will happen, and eventually, your veins will burst under the pressure, causing you pain beyond anything you can imagine just before you die.

“Bradly, was it? Let me give you a lesson on what you should and should not do. Never start a fight with another race you do not understand. Even if I did not have the ability to mess with your bloodstream, you would still be in a sorry state with just my sword skills alone. After all, I had a very good teacher.

“Never look down on a woman either. We know how to kick ass just as much as any man. You might be physically stronger at the start, but a few levels here and a few levels there, and you are, well… just a weak little girl in front of many.

“Never call me a bitch either. You see, my cute little Mei has a switch that goes off, and she likes to punch people who call me names. I also do not like it when you refer to my wives as bicthes, either. And well, lastly, never threaten to kill me. You might just die.” Shizuku smiled warmly as she poked Bradly’s cheek. She laughed once more as she walked over to Mei and Miyumi and took their hands. “Now, if you will excuse us, we are kind of tired and would like to rest. Don’t get any ideas though. I will kill anyone who dares to want to cause us harm. I do not wish to make enemies. I am not here for that. But I do not mind helping find out what it feels like to have your blood flow in reverse.”

Shizuku snapped her fingers, and Bradly, who was frozen, suddenly began to move again. Sweat dripped from his head as he looked at Shizuku in horror. It was not even worth trying to get revenge. With her ability to do whatever she wanted with a person’s blood, he knew there was no way of winning. 

“Very interesting!” Lishia smiled as she walked over to Shizuku. “Hey, can I ask when you stuck him with your own blood?” 

“You are?” Shizuku looked at the overly excited woman who was walking over.

“Ah right. My name is Lishia. People call me the Sword Saint.” Lishia replied.

“It’s a pleasure. My name is Shizuku. People call me bitch, dirty Fallen, go die, fucking monster, and many other things.” Shizuku introduced herself in such a way without cracking a smile, keeping a stoic expression the entire time.

“Pfft!” Miyumi was the first to crack up laughing. She knew Shizuku’s sense of humor the most, and she knew she was just fooling around.

“Miyu, it’s not nice to laugh at people’s misfortunes.” Shizuku turned and said with a smile.

“I can’t help it. Look at Lishia; her face is stiff. Your introduction just now is enough to make everyone second guess what they just heard.” Miyumi replied while trying to compose herself.

“What is there to second guess? I didn’t say anything wrong. I have heard many people whisper such things when I walked down the street of the capital. The priest also liked to yell at me. I was just giving an honest response!” Shizuku pursed her lips. She was not wrong! What she said was true!

“Master, should we go back to the capital and kill those people then?” Mei asked. Her brow furrowed. She did not hear anything about people saying mean things to her Master.

“It’s fine. Don’t worry. Only the minority are haters. Only idiots would follow a church doctrine that has no meaning to it at all. Goddess Yunni is everyone’s goddess, not just humans.”