Chapter 1177
Josiah Frances was a bold girl Davey previously met at the Shakuntala Magic Academy. She had been unbelievably cold and blunt when they first met.
At least, she hadn’t been the kind of person who would suddenly barge in, sink her fangs into his arm, and suck his blood with glee.
“Guess you’ve gotten over your biological disgust towards blood?”
“What’s wrong with blood? It’s delicious.”
‘So the environment really does change a person.’
These days, when she barged into his office with that look in her eyes, Davey would simply hold out his arm without a care. After all, he was the one who had chosen to make her dependent on his blood.
His blood provided her with two opposing effects, in a way. As a lord-class vampire, drinking his blood allowed her to gradually suppress and control her destructive urges.
Sure, she could hold back if she really tried, but for Josiah who had lived her whole life as a human and had never come to grips with her own power, controlling those urges had to be nearly impossible. His blood helped her suppress that power and remain apparently human.
However, it was a double-edged sword. The stronger Davey became, the more powerful she became as well.
If, by some chance, she ever turned against him, the damage would be far from small. Even so, Davey continued to feed her nonetheless. Maybe it was because he wanted to trust her as his formal student. Even he wasn’t sure of the precise reason.
She still showed up from time to time when things in her life spiraled out of control, simply sucking his blood before leaving again.
“Sss. Haaa. That was good,” she muttered with a faint smile and licked the red droplets from her lips with the back of her hand. “You know, you really can’t complain after what you did this time.”