A Change of Personnel, the Descender Arcueid!

Lancelot stopped asking about silver weapons and began asking what truly concerned him. "How are Blood Slaves, Blood Servants, and Blood Puppets generally classified within your vampire society? What are the specific definitions?"

"Y-you aren't a vampire?" The vampire looked bewildered. He had previously assumed that this thing standing before him, which was not among the living, was actually a very well-disguised vampire.

Lancelot said coldly, "Answer the question!"

The vampire said, "Blood Slaves are slaves. We provide them with basic necessities, while they provide us with blood."

"Blood Servants are retainers. They are no different from servants in human society. We possess strength far beyond that of ordinary people, so naturally, we need people to attend to us, just like those nobles."

"As for Blood Puppets, they are essentially the private property of a particular vampire. Only that vampire can drink the Blood Puppet's blood, so their status is generally rather special. If another vampire dares touch one, it is equivalent to declaring war on the Blood Puppet's owner. Of course, Blood Puppets can also be given away in trade..."

Bedivere was so enraged that he wanted to cut down the vampire before him on the spot. He had never expected that these things, which had appeared only a few days ago, would already have developed such a system.

The vampire said fearfully, "M-my lord... c-can you let me go?"

Lancelot glanced at Bedivere, then suddenly tightened his grip, crushing the vampire's face out of shape. Bedivere immediately understood what he meant and drove the silver weapon straight into the vampire's skull. The vampire then spontaneously combusted, burning into a pile of ashes.

Bedivere stared gloomily at the ashes. "Those damned bastards..."

"Let's go. We'll leave this place first. There is no one here left to save."

Bedivere stared