Reincarnated into a New World As a Vampire

Chapter 77: The Need Never Came?

"What are you doing here?" Aldritch questioned, looking at the red skinned girl standing outside his room. Upon hearing Aldritch's question, the girl turned her face the other way, from left to right. It wasn't clear if she was blushing, but the look on her face said it all. Definitely, she must have heard some things for her to be like that, Aldritch thought to himself.

'Does he not notice it? His t-thing is outlined through that towel!' Rykia thought to herself while doing her best not to look at it, fearing the worst from her master like a beating or something. Despite her best efforts, it was such a tantalizing sight that her eyes couldn't resist as she turned her head back a little to see it one more time.

'If that thing goes inside anyone, will they even survive? If it goes inside me… if it goes inside me, I don't think I'll ever be satisfied with any other one.' She thought to herself.

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When her eyes betrayed her and looked back, Aldritch followed her line of sight to see what she was looking at, and surely enough, once he saw it, he understood. 'Is this the cause of her shyness? Was she just passing by then?' Even that was unlikely, but it could happen nonetheless.

"Wait for me here, let me put on some clothes." He said to her before heading in and shutting the door.

Because of the earlier situation, it had filled Rykia's mind with lewd thoughts. She had only seen the shape, but even that was more than enough to stir her thoughts.

'No, I can't be thinking that, I need to re-order my thoughts.' She tried to calm her mind and let go of those type of thoughts.

In a few minutes, Aldritch had dressed up and was out. He asked Rykia to walk with him as they discussed. Aldritch was planning on meeting with her anyway, so this saved him the trouble of looking for her.

He learnt the basic things like her name, age, and all those things, then he asked about her race, since the red skin was unique. Unfortunately, she had no idea about that.

"I've always lived as a slave. I never knew my parents or seen anyone who looked like me." She explained.

"You must have lived a rough life then." Aldritch felt some pity for her, but nothing deep.

"Not really, I was always sold as an exotic slave and my masters took care of me mostly. There was only one who bought me to use as a sex toy, well, two actually, but even then, it wasn't that bad."

"Being used as a sex toy isn't bad? He didn't rape you then?" Aldritch asked, he was quite curious. If it were a man who said happily that he was raped my women, then it would be understandable, as long as it wasn't a dominatrix or any of the sorts, most men would sign up to be raped, but for a girl to say that, it sure was new.

"No, it did hurt emotionally for a bit, but he was so small down there that I never even felt him doing anything really… though, his big stomach was uncomfortable when he would lie on me."

"I… I see." Aldritch was almost at a loss for words. Truly, he sympatised with all his small whiner brothers around the world.

"The second person to buy me as a sex slave was a woman. She was a very powerful woman, competing with very powerful people to stand at the top, at least that was the information I got. Even with all that power, she really liked being dominated and humiliated, so I fulfilled that role. It was strange at first, but I got used to it quickly.

Even though she was a fierce warrior outside, she was a baby and a subservient little girl in my arms, honestly, she had to be the one who treated me well the most, I lived almost like the one who owned the place." Rykia explained with a soft smile.

"If it was so good, what happened for you to end up a slave again?" That part wasn't clear.

"Oh, she died." Rykia answered plainly.

"That so? I see. How did she die?"

"I don't know the specifics, but she died in battle it seemed. After that, everyone scattered from her house as a lot of people raided it to take treasures and the likes, she had been collecting many good things over the hundred and something years she was alive, all but powerful subordinates, unfortunately." Rykia said.

"Wait, a hundred and something? She was an old woman?" Aldritch was confused.

"Well, she was old in age, but that doesn't mean she's old physically, you know?" Rykia explained, a bit confused.

"What do you mean, not old physically?"

"Well, you can maintain your youth the stronger you get, right? Pretty much once you get past the initial ranks… according to what I've heard of course."

'I see… so it isn't just about becoming more powerful?' Aldritch thought to himself. It made sense.

Even though he had seen it before, he made a mental note to ask Lodestar about it, he seemed to be the best person to answer such questions.

After probing a bit more, Aldritch asked if she could use any skills, magic, or abilities. After all, he was trying to build an army first of all, every other thing was just an addition. There was no point in having to do everything himself when he could have numerous subordinates to do the job for him.

"I've never learnt any magic or skill, but I was born with an innate ability that allows me to control blood, though, it is a devious technique, so I don't use it much. Over the years, I've practiced enough with this ability to be able to at least kill with it if the need ever came, I just haven't been put in such a situation." She explained.

Sincerely, Aldritch was dumbfounded.

'What do you mean the need never came? Girl!'