141, Yes, Why?

"Lilith was a True Ancestor Vampire. Wasn't it normal for her to use a scythe?"

Great Sage stated the obvious strangely enough.

Lilith had never revealed her weapon, and she indeed rarely used weapons. Or rather... blood, the moon, and the blood pact pendant around her neck were all weapons that made her enemies tremble in fear.

But no matter what, it seemed that in legends, vampire weapons really were mostly claws, scythes, and other weapons suited for tricky attacks—even their combat techniques habitually turned blood and magic power into scythe-like slashes!

Rimuru did not know why either, until he saw the Blood of Madness spewing endless blood after being cut in half at the waist.

He seemed to understand something...

What weapon in the world was better at making people bleed than a scythe?

But understanding was one thing, accepting it was another... The seamless alternating attacks between his weapon and someone else still gave him an oddly subtle feeling...

As if...

He had been cuckolded right in front of his face?!

Rimuru hurriedly shook his head wildly, throwing all those messy thoughts out of his mind as he flew toward the others.

The moment the Seductive Scythe struck the Blood of Madness, Rimuru knew the battle had effectively ended.

As the new owner of this divine artifact, Rimuru might not have been capable of completely controlling it, but he knew most of the Seductive Scythe's properties very well. Among them was its damned trait of destroying an enemy's consciousness, thoroughly enchanting them, and turning them into puppets or dolls under his control.

Although Sylphiel could only wield limited power and could not destroy someone's consciousness in an instant, she could certainly affect an NPC that barely possessed any consciousness to begin with and merely followed some preset logic,