Calmly I jumped out of the giant ashen wolf’s maw, thrusting Raphael forward and tearing through its cheek in the process. In the next instant Flysa swung Appoloin into the wolf's neck and severing it. Stepping back I quickly caught my breath and scanned our surroundings for more enemies, and frowned as the large wolf corpses blocked my view. The things are bloody three meters tall and five long! Sighing I scratched my left heads ear.*ting~
You have defeated a level 51 Afrafraxinus Lupus (Medium) !
You have defeated a level 50 Afrafraxinus Lupus (Large) !
You have defeated a level 49 Afrafraxinus Lupus (Medium) !
You have defeated a level 55 Afrafraxinus Lupus (Medium) (Alpha) !
You have defeated a level 52 Afrafraxinus Lupus (Medium) !
You have defeated a level 51 Afrafraxinus Lupus (Medium) !
You have leveled up twice!
Raphael has leveled up three times!
Flysa has leveled up twelve times!
Appoloin has leveled up three times!
You have reached level 50! You have gained a new tail! Subrace changed to Tri
[✧Tail Three (Create Vassal)] - Using mana from this tail you can imbue a strand of fur or hair into an object, item, or being and convert it to or create a vassal from it. The higher the quality or level of the thing the more mana required to convert/create it. The more familiar you are with the entity the more powerful the vassal that will be created.
Only a certain amount of vassals can be created at any given time. (Two per tail)
A light shone from my rear and I felt another tail numbly grow from the base of my spine, quickly taking form and growing fur.
Jack blinked in surprise as I uncomfortably adjusted to the new appendage, “I see you reached level fifty.”
““Yeah, does this happen to all kitsunes?”” I asked while waving it around, amusedly noticing Flysa smiling sillily as she watched it wave back and forth.
“Mm. From what I know all Kitsunes start with one tail, gain the second at level twenty-five, the third at fifty, the fourth at a hundred. Its a bit hazy beyond that due to evolutions, but it is estimated that the level requirement for a new tail is every hundred or so levels and increases to two-hundred after the sixth tail giving them nine tails at level nine-hundred. More or Less.” He added with a shrug.
Hoh, so my next tail will be at level one hundred? Well I’m only level fifty right now, though I have a feeling I’ll easily pass one hundred before we have finished this excursion, not to mention to have evolved before that.
Flysa finally lost her patience and happily embraced me and stroked my new tail, causing me to moan as the still-sensitive appendage was stroked. ““Flysa, stop~”” I complained as my tail arked into her dexterous hand.
“*Ahem*” Jack coughed into his fist, earning him a glare from Flysa. Luckily she stopped and I regretfully escaped her embrace. “Anyway, shall we loot the corpses?” He asked, splendidly ignoring the brief skinmanship.
““Ah yeah…”” I looked at the description for my third tails ability before tilting my right head and glancing at the alpha wolf corpse with my left. Should I? I could, but I don’t know what the result would be. Would it turn into a zombie? Revive it? Unfortunately the wolf was quite big. Well if worse comes to worse I can always kill it… “Hold on, let me try something on the alpha.” I said and walked up to it. The head was mostly severed, hanging on by only a few strips of flesh. Massive amounts of blood has long since coated the floor and an iron scent was in the air. Somehow or another I seemed immune to the idea of blood and such. Ignoring that I looked at the corpse. I wonder if it will become a dullahan? Eh, but I would prefer if it was humanoid. Werewolf Dullahan? Is that a thing? I hope it’s a thing. I absently thought while putting an absurd amount of mana into a strand of hair I plucked from my head.
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Now how am I supposed to do this? I thought and poked the long strand of hair into the wolf’s exposed muscles.
Flashing the strand of hair disappeared and the alpha’s corpse started glowing and twitching. Quickly light spread to the blood on the ground, lighting up the area around me, no specifically the blood that came from this wolf in particular. I stepped back and curiously watched as blood started flowing back into the wolf while gaining an ethereal blue glow. Quickly the shining light intensified and overwhelmed the protections I put on my sensitive eyes, causing me to turn away. A few second later the light faded and I grumbled a curse while opening my eyes again. *ting~
You have created a Vassal!
~ N/A ~
Level: ( 0/102 )
Evolutions Available: ( ∞ )
Titles: ---
Mp: 4670/4670
MpR: 11mp/s
Race: Afrafraxinus Dullahan Lupiner (Adult) (Alpha)
[ Boons ] :
[Vassal of ####’s Blessed]
[ Traits ] :
[Ferocity(Greater)] - [Fire Magic] - [Monstrous Body(High)] - [Pack Leader(Greater)] - [Pack Sense] - [Shadow Magic(Greater)] - [Single-Core(Awakened)] - [Tactician] - [Wild Combat(Epic)]
[ Relations ] :
(Immuta {Master}) - (Flysa {Pack Mother})
“Master…” A firm female voice echoed in the surroundings, and I gazed at the being that now stood infront of me in surprise.
Supple ash-colored fur, rippling muscles over its humanoid-wolf body, and wispy crimson flames in place of its head. Not to mention its shoulders reached the to the tips of my ears. I glanced at its status in astonishment. It’s… almost exactly along the lines of my thoughts when I created her. Do my thoughts affect the outcome of the vassal?
Curiosity strumming in my head I checked the amount of Mp I used from my third tail.
T3.Mp: 36888/42006
Even while I glanced at it it was rapidly restoring itself. It probably only took about 10k mp to begin with, and since the alpha was stronger than the other wolves it is probably safe to say he cost the most.
“O-oi! Immuta what did you just do!?” Jack called out in surprise while taking a combat stance against my new vassal.
“Used the third tail’s ability,” I answered while looked for a slightly smaller corpse, “Why do you ask?” I said while walking towards a suitable corpse with a smile.
He stuttered and looked at my new companion. “Y-you can bring back the dead?”
“Mmm… Not exactly.” I said while plucking out a suitable hair and overloading it with mana to the point it was giving off heavy sparks. “The ability is that to create a servant, from the description I can use it on living beings or inanimate objects as well.”
Focusing I used the idea of a dark female pyromancer able to create elementals with magic, then promptly stabbed my hair into a cut on the shewolf’s shoulder. Another blinding flash of light later another being stood infront of me. *ting~
You have created a vassal!
~ N/A ~
Level: ( 0/104 )
Evolutions Available: ( ∞ )
Titles: ---
Mp: 6602/6602
MpR: 78mp/s
Race: Magihigh Afrafraxinus Lupinkin (Adult) (Elite)
[ Boons ] :
[Vassal of ####’s Blessed]
[ Traits ] :
[Ferocity(Greater)] - [Fire Magic(Epic)] - [Monstrous Body] - [Pack Sense] - [Shadow Magic(High)] - [Single-Core(Aware)] - [Summon Elemental(Epic)] - [Tactician(Greater)] - [Wild Combat(Greater)]
[ Relations ] :
(Immuta {Master}) - (Flysa {Pack Mother}) - (Afrafraxinus Dullahan Lupiner {Pack Leader})
Standing in front of me was a beautiful, mostly human woman with chocolate skin and ash-black hair, wolf ears, and long furry tail tipped with a burning flame. Her burning irises happily stared at me as her tail waved back and forth, “How may I be of assistance master?” She said with a cute tilt of her head. She was taller than me by about 10 cen, and had average breasts.
Not to mention completely naked which caused me to blush. Speaking of which the dullahan I created was also naked, but the fur hides her privates and such really well. Shaking my head I pointed to her, ““You will be Choco,” I then pointed to the dullahan, “And you will be Reverie.” *ting~
You have named your vassal Choco!
You have named your vassal Reverie!
“And now,” I began as I turned back to the rest of the corpses, “You will help disassemble these corpses.”
“Hai!” “Yes Master.”