The Queen of Death Return
True Vampires

"A-are you really a True Vampire?"

Rayna just smiled looking at Cura.

Rayna is no ordinary vampire, but a True Vampire. The highest level of the vampire race. True Vampires have resistance to holy magic depending on their level. They are classified as undead, but I call them near-perfect undead.

"Do you know anything about True Vampires?" my many.

"True Vampires, they used to rule this continent 3000 years ago. When the Gods began to interfere with this world 1000 years ago, they moved to the underworld. That's a story that's circulating among vampires."

It'shocking. Their existence had existed thousands of years ago, it meant that this world was not a creation of the Gods, no, rather a creation of Gods who started observing this world 1000 years ago.

The more information I get, and the more complicated that information becomes. What exactly happened to this world?

"Are they still there?"

"From the stories that circulate, our Master, Mr. Drac often goes to the underworld to meet them. But it's just a rumor."

For now, I should also be wary of them. More and more days, the number of enemies is increasing, really troublesome.

"J-so, what's your name, Madam?" ask Rayna.

"Rayna," Rayna replied without hesitation.

It was rare to see Rayna respond to an outsider. Is it because they're vampires?

"Mrs Rayna, please accept I'm your follower!" Cura prostrated himself before Rayna with his hands and feet still tied. "I have many subordinates of half-vampires, they will definitely be useful to you!"

Hoh .. This is what I need.

[Rayna, accept him.]

[Good, Mother.]

"I accept you."

Rayna had vampire subordinates, but the numbers were limited, and only had level 500 for the highest. This will be her new army, moreover they will definitely become vampires completely if Rayna makes them her familiar.

"Delila, send all the information about Satan to Hela right now. The secret about vampires,"

"Good, Mommy."

Hela never mentioned the origin of the rebels. It worries me, I don't know what she's thinking right now.

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Two days later.

The Magic Academy had finished from its vacation. Some of the students who returned home have now returned.

As usual, Bronze class activities began. Delilah and I sat in the back seat.

Tiffany was explaining up ahead.

Strange as it was, he already knew my identity, but he acted as if nothing had happened.

"The principle of magic is divided into ...."

He really enjoyed his work. I really appreciate people who serve with all their heart on their work. But, that does not apply to office workers who are forced to serve by corporates.

"I have something for you guys." Tiffany took out a magic wand from inside her robe. "You don't have to worry if you have trouble controlling your magic."

The wand is a prototype of my Khai Staff. Very similar, but its function is still far below Khai Staff. Well, this is equivalent to an ordinary level item. Those crazy tower witches, in just a few weeks they could develop the wand without the aid of the dwarves. What would it be like if the dwarves helped them.

"Teacher, what's the difference between that stick and the one we have?" ask one of the students.

"It's much more quality." Tiffany glanced at me.

I nodded my head.

"We'll try it! Tirel, go ahead." Tiffany pointed at the student.

Tirel, I didn't pay much attention to it. He was the weakest disciple, it was difficult to use magic even though he had used various types of canes.

I salute him with his hard work, hopefully he gets a good result.

Tirel came forward, he looked extremely nervous, repeatedly holding his glasses.

"Calm down, Tirel, no one will laugh at you." Tiffany calms Tirel.

He's really soft. This class has changed a lot, the bullshit bastards have started to diminish. Not only was this class, almost whole, this was all thanks to Theresia who was beginning to realize its colossality.

Back to Tirel.

The tyrel clutched the stick.

"Focus, Tirel. Use your skills."

The tyrel closed his eyes.

I could see the Mana in the body of the Tirel slowly flowing into the staff.

The wand really works.

"Light." The tirel casts light magic.

The light is getting brighter.

He's succeeding.

The students who had hesitated before, were now beginning to be enthusiastic about what they saw.

"Tirel, you did it." Tiffany held both Tirel's shoulders from behind.

"This is amazing, Master!"

Tiffany glanced back at me, this time she smiled.

He raised their morale. The figure of a teacher like this will always be remembered by his students.

Tiffany raised her hand. "Let's try in the arena!"

"Yes, Master!" The students are very excited.

Well, that's how it should be. Until the most annoying incident happened when we reached the underground arena.

"What's a lowly bronze doing here?!" Someone shouted at us in the underground arena.

The bullies have not completely disappeared from the Magic Academy.

A group of disciples walked up to us, the emblem on their chests was silver in color. There was a male teacher accompanying them.

"Hello, Master Tiffany, this arena is not a playground for the bronzes. I suggest you play in a small field in the back with a rabbit" said the teacher.

"I've never heard of the rules if bronze disciples are forbidden to use the arena" Tiffany said.

"Well, it's because Master Bronze never attended the Silver Master's meeting to the top."

A few silver class disciples chuckled.

Huuh .. turned out this guy was the brain of the bullying in the Magic Academy.

"So that's it, huh?" Tiiffany turned towards us. "We're going to practice there, yeah." He pointed to the empty section of the arena.

This arena is indeed quite spacious, there is no way they wear it as well, right?

"You're ignoring me?!" The silver teacher looked angry.

Well, shitty things are gonna happen.

The silver teacher walked with his students towards us.

"Look, we're going to fight" he said with a look of disdain.

I could see Tiffany's face starting to look upset about this.

"If we win, then you bronzes are forbidden to use this arena,"

"What if we win?" ask Tiffany.

"We're going to get out of here. But that's impossible, isn't it? Because you will never be able to defeat us!"

"Haha!" The silver disciples laughed out loud.

I felt a slight killing aura from our ranks.

Not Tiffany, but ....

"I'll fight you!" The tyre went to the front.

This little boy wants to kill people! Who taught him?!

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In short, Tirel's fight against one of the disciples began right then and there.

His opponent was a woman, but his magic energy was the greatest among the other silver disciples there, it seemed like they were planning to harm Tirel.

As for Tirel, he is the weakest among us.

"Game begins!"

The tyre immediately prepared his staff.

"Ice Spear!" Silver disciple cast his magic.

Several small-sized ice spears led to the Tirel.

"Fire Walls!" The tyre casts its magic.

A blaze appeared in front of him and instantly melted the ice spear.

"M-impossible!" The silver disciple looked shocked at his magic that was easily defeated.

This was shocking, it was already level 3 equivalent. Really a terrible stick.

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