Things about the female knight in black stockings

"Grant me supreme pleasure, my lord! I am willing to offer my blood and chastity! Although I am already 21 years old, I have never been defiled by anyone, and I often eat all kinds of fruits, so I guarantee my blood will be very sweet!"

"..."

Valensa was speechless.

Are the people in the Blood God Society so mentally ill that they've reached this level?

No wonder the priestesses and paladin sisters in the church all had that strange, indescribable expression when they talked about the situation of the Blood God Society.

The girl is undeniably cute, but she's clearly not very bright.

Although Valensa has been reincarnated into this world for almost 20 years, she has not yet been able to completely shake off the influence of her previous life in some aspects.

For example... seeking pleasure is acceptable, but it is unacceptable to lay a hand on minors or people with intellectual disabilities.

The girl in front of him looked very young, not at all like 21 years old, more like 12 years old, and her mind was obviously not very sharp.

So even though the girl was very cute and actively tried to seduce her, Valensa had no interest in her.

"Step aside!"

Valensa responded to the girl's burning desire with a cold rebuke:

“I’m here to see your ‘parents’ about something, don’t waste my time.”

"Woo~~"

They thought the girl would be intimidated by the 'Dark Noble' and obediently back down, but to their surprise, the girl's eyes became even more fiery, almost frantic, and she made a hissing sound.

"Eat me...please...eat me..."

The girl completely ignored Valensa's orders, having already unbuttoned all her clothes, and offered her snow-white neck to Valensa's lips:

"Come on... I taste great... I'm a virgin, and I eat fruit every day..."

"..."

This kid looks completely broken, beyond saving.

Valensa sighed helplessly, and could only reach out and aim at the girl's forehead, flicking it lightly to knock the girl unconscious.

Valensa then carried the girl to a chair, took a key from the inside pocket of the girl's skirt, and buttoned up the girl's blouse before leaving.

That key can open a hidden door under the coffee shop counter. This hidden door is the real entrance to the Blood God Society's stronghold. Although the coffee shop above only operates at night, it is still a legitimate coffee shop that sells coffee and serves ordinary customers.

But things changed after entering the secret door. Valensa hadn't taken more than a few steps when she felt as if she had entered a maze of underground cities, with forks in the road everywhere.

Fortunately, Valensa had already learned about this situation from the paladins before she arrived. She silently recited the correct way to navigate the maze, and after many twists and turns, she quickly left through one of the maze's exits.

Before them was a room that could only be described as enormous. The room belonged to the church mole whom Valensa was about to meet, and also one of the core members of the Blood God Society.

The room is over 300 square meters, and more than a third of it is a semi-circular pool, but instead of water, it is filled with glittering gold coins.

The remaining space was filled with various pieces of furniture, such as wardrobes, dining tables, wine tables, and dressing tables, clearly indicating that the owner of the space was also a woman.

The only odd yet reasonable thing was that there was no bed in the room, only a large coffin over two meters long in the pool of gold coins.

The coffin's surface is predominantly black with eerie golden patterns. The material appears to be the body material of a Pearl-level tree spirit-type monster, and it has a sweet, cloying woody scent.

The style and color scheme of the other furniture are the same, and even the floor, walls and ceiling are carved from a kind of gloomy dark crystal.

Even the real ancient vampires wouldn't live in such an outrageous place, would they?

Valensa mentally scoffed, but she wasn't entirely sure... Most vampires nowadays are obedient children like Fran, and there are no records of what vampires were like before they worshipped the Sun Goddess... It's very likely that the Sun Goddess deliberately buried that history in the darkness to protect her followers.

With that thought in mind, Valensa went into the room and came to the large coffin.

It took a lot of willpower for her to look away from the pool of gold coins and resist the urge to secretly collect a few more... Although she was now much richer, she had even more expenses and was still short of money.

Beside the coffin, besides a pool of adorable golden trinkets, there were also several pieces of women's clothing, mainly red and pink, including long dresses and underwear.

Valensa didn't touch the clothes; she simply focused her attention and smelled them, immediately detecting a strong odor of alcohol. She then roughly imagined a scene unfolding in her mind:

Two women in long dresses walked intimately into the room, eagerly undressing each other before collapsing together into the coffin...

Thinking of this, Valensa felt a surge of excitement and gently tapped the coffin lid:

"Hi?"

No one responded.

"Hi hi?"

I knocked several more times, but still no one answered.

"Excuse me, sorry to bother you."

Valensa showed no sign of frustration; instead, she became even more excited. Instead of tapping on the coffin lid, she simply pushed it open.

This coffin is indeed a high-end product; it even has sliding rails engraved with magic, so opening the coffin requires no effort—just a gentle push and the lid opens by itself.

As Valensa had expected, two women, both with great figures, were lying in the coffin, sleeping intimately in each other's arms.

Perhaps finally awakened by the sound of the coffin lid sliding open, one of the women opened her eyes, rubbed them, and yawned:

"Who is it? Hehe, you're quite the beauty... Are you here to join us? Then take off your clothes and come in... Hehe."

As she spoke, she reached a hand out of the coffin to touch Valensa.

"Uh, sorry."

Valensa admitted that she felt a momentary flutter in her heart, but she held back and took a few steps back.

"……what?"

The woman in the coffin seemed to realize that Valensa was a stranger, and hurriedly and somewhat clumsily put on her clothes, then closed the coffin lid again, letting the other woman continue to sleep inside.

"Seraya Windsor?"

Valensa only asked the question after the gray-haired beauty who had emerged from the coffin had dressed herself again.

"It's me, just call me Seraya... You must be one of the sisters from our family, right?"

The gray-haired beauty smiled and nodded, then opened her mouth to show off her vampire fangs, before gathering a ball of dark magic and a ball of holy light in her two palms.

"Yes, I am Valensa, and I have come to ask for your help, sister."

Valensa breathed a sigh of relief, knowing she had found the right person.

Before coming, the paladins of Arant told Valensa that it was very simple to identify whether someone in the Blood God Society was a church spy.

The spies planted by the Church of the Sun within the Blood God Society are all real vampires disguised as spiritual vampires... Therefore, any vampire in the Blood God Society who can use holy light is definitely one of our own, so you can rest assured.

Valensa immediately wanted to get down to business, but then she remembered there was still someone in the coffin, so she pointed to the coffin with some unease:

"she……"

"Don't worry, she doesn't know anything."

Seraya chuckled softly:

"She's a spoiled young lady who's been pampered since childhood. She craves excitement and somehow became obsessed with this strange ancient vampire culture, fantasizing every day about being bullied by vampires... Well, I let her fantasy come true a little bit."

She's just an ordinary person, she can't withstand much stress... I know how hard I was at last night, she'll need at least another three hours to wake up.

Even if she does wake up early, it's okay... The coffin was custom-made by me; the soundproofing is excellent. Even if we're just talking, you wouldn't hear a band playing outside."

"Uh... well."

Valensa was somewhat speechless, but couldn't help asking out of curiosity:

"Is it okay for you to play with her like this...?"

"...What does it have to do with anything?"

Seraya gave Valensa a strange look:

"It was consensual between us, and I didn't force her. Besides, she's clearly safer with me than being bullied by those mentally unstable vampires... This is also one of our missions as infiltrating the Blood God Society: to ensure that these people have their fun in moderation and don't go too crazy."

This undercover job is really great...

Valensa felt a slight pang of envy, then stopped the small talk and directly stated her purpose.

"That guy really did cause trouble..."

Seraya seemed completely unsurprised. After listening, she merely frowned slightly, sighed, and then asked Valensa another question:

How much do you know about the Blood God Society?

"I don't know much...after all, I haven't been in America for very long."

Valensa shrugged and gave a brief overview of what she knew.

Seraya listened and nodded, and only after Valensa finished speaking did she continue:

"Actually, you already know the general situation. The only thing I need to add is the internal structure and factions of the Blood God Society."

Valensa didn't speak, but showed an expression of listening attentively.

Seraya continued:

"Unlike other cults or organizations, the Blood God Society is essentially a super-large-scale club of eccentric enthusiasts. It doesn't have a president or leader with absolute authority; power is distributed among nearly 20 core members... Well, according to the Blood God Society's internal practices, it's based on the ancient vampire setting they found somewhere, and is divided into more than 20 families."

I am now one of the patriarchs of these 20-odd families, a moderate within the Blood God Society. The person you're investigating, sister, belongs to a radical family.

Chapters 73-75 Identify Suspects

"The moderates and radicals of the Blood God Society..."

Valensa thought for a moment and guessed:

"The moderates must be like you, only seeking pleasure through vampire methods, right? And how radical are the radicals? Like a real cult?"

"Well, the moderates I'm playing are indeed hedonists... Apart from their habit of hiding in coffins and biting each other's necks during nightlife, they're not much different from ordinary nobles, except that their relationships are more chaotic and unrestrained."

Seraya nodded and then shrugged:

"As for the radicals, I think they are more foolish... They are actually incapable of thinking so many bad ideas, but they are too stupid and are often used by real cults to do things that they cannot bear the consequences of."

"stupid?"

Valensa raised an eyebrow, indicating curiosity.

"So stupid! Utterly stupid!"

Seraya looked disgusted, as if she had remembered something filthy.

“Those idiots are different from the moderates who only enjoy themselves; they also want to be completely transformed into true vampires physically, but they refuse to be transformed by vampires in this way.”

"……what?"

Valensa was a little confused by what was said.

What does it mean to want to be transformed into a vampire but refuse to be transformed by a vampire?

"Those idiots..."

Seraya grew angrier as she spoke, and even ground her teeth:

"They look down on us, the new generation of vampires who have grown up in holy light and sunlight since childhood, and believe that we are too weak and a disgrace to the vampire race. They think that the vampires we have transformed have no future."

Therefore, they wanted to bypass the orthodox methods of vampire transformation to become vampires... To this end, they did not hesitate to cooperate with various cults, try all kinds of forbidden black magic, or seek the power of evil gods.

"……what?"

Valensa was even more dumbfounded. This was too bizarre!

She asked again:

"Could it be that your vampire clan has also been in contact with those radicals?"

"Yes, I've had contact with them."

Seraya shrugged:

"In order to control the risks and to satisfy their so-called freedom, my family once sent several sisters from my clan to contact those radicals, saying that as long as they can abide by the law and live a good life in the future, we can consider turning them into real vampires."

The result was that my sisters were disliked... Those bastards said a lot of trash, which made my sisters very angry. Even after hearing the whole story, I was still very angry. Several times I thought about simply purging all those radicals.

After calm reflection, I still think it's more useful to keep the radicals around as bait... Anyway, those idiots won't cause trouble on their own; if they behave abnormally, they're most likely involved with a real cult.

"understood."

Valensa nodded.