Reincarnated With The Van Helsing System

The very moment Daimon appeared in the throne room, as if running away for dear life, the black sea emblem escaped from Sarah’s claws and hid inside Daimon’s pocket, the poor thing was overworked by the crazy girl who kept throwing herself into dangerous situations on purpose knowing the black sea emblem was tasked with protecting them.

Of course, Sarah didn’t cross the line, but the treatment the black sea emblem got was day and night compared with how Daimon left it rest unless its interference was really needed, in fact the thing was now showing more closeness towards Daimon as if it was appealing to him to not hand it over to the crazy girl ever again.

‘Hey, don’t tell me you brought me here earlier than it should have happened just because you couldn’t deal with that crazy girl?’, asked Daimon to the black sea emblem which remained silent as if feigning ignorance, but also confirming his doubts.

“Now what are you two waiting for, let’s go meet our beloved king~”, and then, the crazy girl grabbed Reyne and Jasmine to then casually toss them at Daimon.

“Hyaa!”, having being taken by surprise by the crazy girl, who went as far as to use some strength, both Reyne and Jasmine were unable to react on time, before they landed on something firm but “comfortable” at the same time.

Naturally the thing they fell on was Daimon, or more accurately they landed on his arms, which didn’t budge on the slightest, despite having a knight like Reyne thrown at him by Sarah’s stupidly high strength even without using battle aura.

And then the one who planned all this joined in the fun, as in Sarah flashed to then snuggle up onto Daimon’s chest.

“Hey what are you…”, Daimon who was about to question that crazy girl, was interrupted by Sarah who was rubbing her face against his chest.

“As expected of our beloved king, you heard those trash pieces of scum mocking us, so you crushed that guy as fast as possible to come to our aid~”, said the crazy girl, which made Daimon want to curse, knowing she was planning something.

However, as he was about to tell her to knock it off, Daimon was “blinded” by the cuteness of both Jasmine and Reyne who gave him puppy eyes from both sides, those two got bold enough to even hold onto his arms.

‘Sigh, fine I’ll play along’, thought Daimon unable to refuse those three, he also saw the Asmadian Lord quite literally burning in hatred the moment Sarah jumped into his embrace, and even more so when she was openly appealing to him, which he deduced was related to whatever she had told the Asmadian Lord to provoke him before he arrived.

‘At this point I think it’s better not to ask about it…’, concluded Daimon before saying.

“Ahem, of course, I even purposedly extended my fight with that guy just to gather intel that could be useful for this fight, like what comes after “Battleground” level techniques”, he said.

And in case you wonder why the three Lords hadn’t charged at them, that’s because they were momentarily in shock after seeing the masked silver-haired youth suddenly appear, it hasn’t been that long since they lost connection with their proxy and the enemy is here, which means that their strongest subordinate was killed in less than half an hour, it was outrageous.

Especially because, the three of them immediately scanned the one that supposedly killed him, and they were 100% sure he isn’t even a Mage Lord, and he is completely unscathed.

“Are you kidding me, Denaz lost to a damn star ranked mage brat!”, exclaimed the Asmadian Lord, who only after speaking realized his mistake.

“Oh, I always thought all that “lowly mortal” crap was just an act, so you do classify realms the same as us, below the Stellar rank, how interesting”, casually said Daimon, which made the other two Lords stare daggers at the Asmadian Lord.

Naturally, Daimon’s infinity eyes allowed him to see that it wasn’t just the Asmadian Lord screwing up, but he was made to, as he could see a faint trace of a familiar black haze which was just dispelled within the left arm of the Asmadian Lord.

“Hehe~”, seeing Daimon gaze at her, the crazy girl giggled, she managed to leave a practically insignificant amount of her mind destabilizing nether into that guy’s body, even after the Balax Lord woke him up from his affected state earlier.

Then as if to rub salt on the wound, a small crack on the space in front of the three Lords opened, so that a wisp of dark pink flames could appear before them, that was the report prepared by the captain as he self-destroyed.

The wisp of dark pink flames containing the information compiled by the captain was instantly absorbed by the Asmadian Lord, who gritted his teeth the next second, because Daimon insulted his nether and praised Sarah quite a bit, but then a cold smile appeared on his face as he said.

“And here I was getting surprised for nothing, turns out it’s just a half-dead bastard putting on a tough front”, he saw the “final” scene of the captain’s fight, which resulted in Daimon being infected with their three nethers, before everything blacked out.

What he didn’t know is that, the record ended not because the captain died, but because Daimon closed the barrier at that moment on purpose, not like he was going to tell him that, instead there was something much more interesting that Daimon had confirmed just now.

“How ironic for someone who is basically an empty shell full of cracks to talk about putting up a tough front”, disdainfully said Daimon, which made other two Lords stand up, as they couldn’t ignore what the masked silver-haired youth just said.

“So, you were indeed related to that shark bastard”, said the Bane Lord as he took out his magic weapon, a bone spear, followed by the Balax Lord taking out his own weapon, a large great sword, which made a certain sword girl tremble due to excitement.

‘Leave that sword to me Daimon~’, said Narasha as she came out of the inventory, in Gram’s form to then float next to Daimon.

“Mm, would our beloved king care to explain why things got so tense all of a sudden~”, cutely said Sarah as she poked Daimon’s right cheek, making the latter feel a headache coming his way, however that wasn’t even close to the anger that flooded the chest of the Asmadian Lord, as he imagined Bell whom he couldn’t lay his hands on, in the same position.

It’s not like he originally didn’t want Sarah as well, but for some reason since he managed to see her face to face, he simply couldn’t feel the desire to have her, something that he related to the horribly annoying personality she had, so his full focus was on Bell now.

Anyway, the crazy girl was surely taking advantage of the situation to do as she pleased, and the worst part is that Daimon didn’t really find it as annoying as before, which meant that he had somewhat accepted that crazy girl’s actions as “normal”.

“Well, don’t you find it weird, that guys who play to be gods, didn’t directly try to get rid of you as soon as you appeared?”, said Daimon, to which the crazy girl nodded.

“So, they are making time, for what reason though?”, she asked.

“To reunite with their other halves”, answered Daimon, making the three Lords grit their teeth, the worst-case scenario in their minds became true, the enemy was somehow aware of their weakness.

“Wait, so they are frauds?”, asked Reyne with a disappointed voice, to which Daimon shook his head in response.

“No, they are indeed the ones you are looking for and they are also the Lords, it’s just that they are “incomplete”, otherwise there is no way they would be early-stage Arch ranks, Even Agrak wasn’t in such a bad state, though their battle prowess is miles away from that idiot”, said Daimon whose violet amethyst eyes were glowing behind his mask, to then add.

“Probably because they are the original “outer shells” of the Lords, it seems like their minds, lineages and everything else was taken away from them by the Prison Megalodon and then sealed, however due to their high realm their empty husks developed their own minds, but they have a time limit and the last remains of their original selves they had access to were used for you three”.

The pupils of the three Lords contracted on the spot, they couldn’t believe that the masked silver-haired youth, basically knew everything about themselves, on the other hand it came to mind that Agrak hasn’t been communicating with them, so he might have tortured some hints about them from him.

‘Damn useless bastard, he received less of the attack from back then and we even gave him a damn territory to run as well as subordinates to rule and he ended up screwing up again!’, inwardly cursed the Lords before being brought back to the real world by Sarah’s disdainful voice.

“Heh, they were putting on airs and they aren’t even the real deal, I guess that explains why that piece of coward scum has such an inferior nether, when compared to mine, well I doubt anything would have changed even if he was at his best~”, jokingly said the crazy girl, as she glared at the Asmadian Lord, who couldn’t hold back anymore.

“That’s enough you fucking bitch!!!”, the Asmadian Lord who was the only one that hadn’t taken out his magic weapon, manifested a beautifully carved black and pink bow to then pull the string and release a rain of dark pink flame arrows towards Sarah.

“Damn it, Reed!”, the other two Lords cursed, Reed was supposed to launch a surprise attack using his illusions to disguise his arrows, and it was supposed to happen only after they took the initiative to charge at the enemies, but he went ahead and now the order was inverted.

Byron and Aslan had no choice but to act as well, their bodies exploded in black and dark red nether, respectively as they flashed towards Daimon and the others.

‘Let’s kill that masked brat first, remember not to damage them too much, we might need to use both of my daughters if one isn’t enough to weaken the…’, the train of thought of the Balax Lord was interrupted by the sound of metals colliding.

“Clang!”, the great sword of the Balax Lord was stopped by Gram which was actually being wielded by Jasmine, the white bone spear of the Bane Lord was stopped by Reyne who was using the Trident of the Storm, instead of her usual knight lance, Daimon had lent it to them before leaving, just in case.

Well, he had handed it to the crazy girl since poison is a type of liquid, so Sarah should be able to use some of its power, but she gave it to Reyne, because she is the older sister and the strongest, also her opponent isn’t physically strong unlike Reyne’s one, blood is also a liquid though, the problem is that the Nelapsi girl has fire affinity and the Trident of the Storm tilts towards water and other related elements, not like Reyne was planning to depend on a magic weapon to beat the hell of the bastard that harmed her mother.

As for the crazy girl, she made an even more surprising move, Sarah was actually using the half-broken white metal crossbow that used to be Freya’s system user’s promise level magic weapon.

How did she, someone with extreme negative oriented affinities, use something that was meant to work with the light element, well it’s simple, she used positive nether without any element added to it as fuel to shot a bunch of nether bolts to intercept Reed’s arrows, completely nullifying them before they reached Daimon and her sisters, as for the bolts, she used some of the countless needles she had hidden all over clothes.

“Now, now, your other parts will be killed by Daimon, but we have a score to settle with you~”, said the crazy girl as her left arm the one with which she was holding the crossbow, exploded in bright pink nether, while she had that giant purple skull manifested behind of her, as always, her nether manipulation talent was fightening.

“Humph, how dare you try to attack Daimon in front of me!”, said Jasmine and Narasha in unison, the light princess was surprised to see Daimon’s sword flying by itself towards her hand earlier, she knew about Narasha’s existence because she had stayed outside of the inventory back when they all shared a room at the flying citadel.

However, she never expected Narasha to allow anyone besides Daimon to wield her, and Daimon was honestly the same, but the sword girl seemed to had recently taken a liking to Jasmine and so the light princess was actually wielding Gram as of current.

“Booom!”, speaking of which, Jasmine’s small frame exploded in light mana which was then injected into Gram, making the sword lit up in a fierce white light.

“Be careful of that sword Byron, Denaz was overwhelmed due to it, with that even a mage can fight head on against a knight!”, said the Asmadian Lord who was seeing red at how his nether arrows were being shot down by the crazy girl’s needle bolts.

“Forget about that, what the hell is that trident, I didn’t see it being used during any of the previous fights!”, exclaimed the Bane Lord, it’s normal, since Daimon kept the Trident of the Storm as a secret card so that those three could take the Lords by surprise, they had used it to beat the crap out of Adam before after all.

“Damn it!”, with a curse from the Balax Lord, the three of them retreated after having their initial assault frustrated by the three sisters who were now using either promise level treasures or those that wouldn’t lose when compared to them in Narasha’s case.

‘Narasha is quite protective towards me, I guess that explains why she took a liking to Jasmine who’s nether is based on “protection”…’, thought Daimon.

‘Well, that light princess is especially protective when it comes to you, you’ll be the maiden in the distress from now and onwards~’, jokingly said Eve, which made Daimon bitterly smile behind his mask.

‘Don’t take her seriously Daimon, Eve is just jealous because you gave that trident to the purple haired girl with such ease’, said Narasha making Evangeline retort.

‘Nasha!’, a promise level treasure is not easy to come by, Adam only had one and it wasn’t even as good as the Trident of the Storm which used to be Ereth’s weapon, on the other hand, the light idiot wasn’t particularly considered a decent system user according to the angel girl Ariel.

‘Humph, whatever, I’ll give it to her, she casually handed it to that Nelapsi and instead chose to use a broken one herself’, mumbled Evangeline.

Speaking of that, the crazy girl was having a blast as she shot down the nether arrows that the Asmadian Lord kept shooting from blind spots, after all the throne room while spacious wasn’t that big, and both a crossbow and the crazy girl excel at middle ranged combat, well Sarah excels at both close and middle ranged combat.

“Oh, come on, we have been waiting for more than ten years, you can do better than this~”, said the crazy girl as she caught an invisible arrow that was aiming at her forehead, to then crush it with her pretty bare hand.

“Crack!”, the giant purple skull behind of Sarah devoured the broken pieces of the dark pink nether arrow, under the angered eyes of the Asmadian Lord.

“Royal Reinforcement, Exquisite Corroding Bow!”, Reed had both black and dark pink nether injected into his bow, which increased in size as it was cladded in nether.

“Royal Reinforcement, Black Death Spear”, the Bane Lord followed right away, his white bone spear became inked black as an ominous dark nether with the stench of death was injected into it.

“Tsk, Royal Reinforcement, Wrath Devil Sword”, the Balax Lord with quite an unpleasant expression, due to his sword being blocked by a mage, also used his weapon enhancing technique, which painted his giant great sword blood red.

Those were real “Royal” level techniques, unlike the ones used by the captain which had some fundamental flaws, and that normally would mean that the nethereal sisters would have a hard time, had it not been for the fact that their nethers seemed to have an innate advantage over the ones of their “fathers”.

Not to mention that they weren’t the only ones that knew weapon enhancing techniques.

“Purple Death Needles~”, the first one to take the initiative was of course the crazy girl, she waved her hands and hundreds of needles came out of her clothes, to then be swallowed by the giant purple skull behind of her, which “chewed” them before slowly letting them out.

And now those needles looked more like bolts due to the battle aura cladding them all, also the giant skull manifestation apparently worked as an improvised quiver for the crazy girl.

“Crimson Lance”, with a dignified and elegant stance, Reyne whose green pupils had changed to a bright blood red tone, cladded the Trident of the Storm with extremely condensed blood battle aura, which gained a liquid form, that took the shape of a knight’s lance around the trident.

And last but of course not least, the light princess who was practically dying to use the spell she created for Daimon, though she didn’t expect that she would be the one wielding Gram the first time she used it.

“White Heavenly Sword”, her spell was the only one among the three that didn’t cause any change on the weapon on which it was casted, because Jasmine based its design on Gram, so it was as if the sword simply increased its size, of course it was glowing since it was cladded in Jasmine’s light mana.

“You have weapon enhancing techniques, so what, they are nothing in front of Royal Reinforcement…”, the words of the Asmadian Lord were interrupted by Jasmine raising her left hand with which she was holding her staff.

“Silver Crossbow”, with Jasmine’s order, a silver-colored crossbow manifested behind Sarah, to then be absorbed into her body.

“Silver Spear”, for Reyne it was an elegant silver spear.

“Silver Sword”, and of course she also buffed Gram, which made Narasha feel super energetic all of a sudden.

“Damn it, Byron!”, cursed the Bane Lord, now the weapons of the enemies all had light buffs on them, and he as a death nether user was the one most susceptible to them, not to mention that the blood battle aura of the one he was facing already gave him a bad feeling.

“Shut up, is it the first time we face enemies with light buffed weapons or what, Royal Reinforcement, Red Devil Banner!”.

“Royal Reinforcement, Black Devil Battle Horm!”.

With those words, a giant red flag appeared on the sky, raining red nether particles which covered the bodies of the three Lords in a thin layer of red light, which made the physical pressure they exuded, increase, that was a physical boost.

Then a black metal horn appeared in front of the Balax Lord who blew it the next second, making a black light shine on the three Lord’s eyes, that was an energy boost.

“Try to stop this, Royal Reinforcement, Corroding Pleasure Arrow!”, the Asmadian Lord manifested a single black and dark pink arrow, which produced sizzling sounds upon contact with air to then place it on his bow and shot it at Sarah, who smirked in response.

She extended her pretty right hand and the purple skull behind of her opened its mouth, a black “object” flashed out of the giant skull to then be shot alongside the bolt-needle.

“Boooom!”, the attacks of those two clashed in the sky, exploding at the same time, however after a second of burning with great fierceness, the dark pink flames created by the Asmadian Lord’s arrow were put down, before a familiar looking black mist rained down on the sky above the three Lords.

That was… death nether and as if that wasn’t enough, it was death nether on par with the one used by the Bane Lord, to the point that the three Lords had to release nether to blown away the corroding mist.

“What the hell, how is she using my nether!”, roared the Bane Lord, only to be answered with a bolt needle exploding on his face.

“No way!”, this time it was an invisible one which had bypassed his detection, which is the technique used by the Asmadian Lord.

“Gah!”, the explosion wasn’t strong but it still forced the Bane Lord backwards, all this while the crazy girl placed another “object” on the crossbow, a small red colored skull which fused with the tip of the bolt, making it turn blood red colored.

“If you don’t gear up, I’m going to turn you into sieves~”, happily said the crazy girl as she pointed the crossbow at the Asmadian Lord this time, more accurately towards… his crotch.

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