Olive's Ultimate Madness

Without much hesitation, Countess Lisilina turned and began to run away like a frightened young girl.

Even though she knew it was shameful for a noble Blood Race count to react this way.

But if she didn't run now, her fate would likely be the same as the two food supplies she had just grabbed.

Let's not even talk about that girl with superhuman strength who can make a popping sound with just a casual wave of her hand.

The other two guys in the room also made her feel very uneasy.

The person wearing the Fortune Mask exuded a strange sense of oppression.

As for the person wearing the Red Center Mask, although Lisilina could not sense any aura of strength from him, she even felt that he was harmless.

But Lisilina knew that these kinds of guys were often the most terrifying!

If she were at her peak, she naturally wouldn't be too wary of these three.

But now, she felt uncertain.

At the same time, Cornelia burst out of the door like a demon.

Dekan and Morion quickly walked out of the lord's bedroom.

However, they simply stood there watching like it was a show, showing no intention of making a move.

Cornelia was chasing Countess Lisilina, carried Murder Book in her hand, her determined gaze fixed on the Countess's head, as if she would not give up until she hit it.

The sight of such a man chasing after her, getting closer and closer, sent a chill down the Countess's spine.

She absolutely mustn't let this guy hit her with that book!

However, the countess soon sensed that her retinue had arrived.

"Stop her!!"

At Lisilina's command, several dark figures emerged from the staircase leading to the first floor of the mansion.

The dark figures quickly shielded Lisilina behind them.

Then they charged towards Cornelia.

They were vampire retinue members disguised as servants of the Lord's Mansion.

At Lisilina's command, they all drew their weapons. The men all carried longswords, while the women carried daggers with blue glowing blades, clearly indicating that both the swords and daggers were coated with deadly poison.

Seeing that something was wrong, Cornelia cleverly turned around and ran back.

She counted carefully just now and found that the enemy had a full five sixth-tier vampires, and she couldn't possibly handle them in a head-on fight.

Even though Cornelia at the fourth rank, she already possesses the combat power of a fifth rank.

Even with all buffs activated, including the epic-level enhancement Spell Card [Olive's Ultimate Madness] (which greatly boosts physical performance for a short time), one can only temporarily reach the combat power of a sixth-tier warrior.

In situations like this, you need to hide behind Dekan and wait for him to come up with a solution.

"You're not getting away tonight!"

Countess Lisilina, seeing the advantage had shifted to her side, grinned maliciously and let out a shrill scream.

Although she didn't know how the three of them had so easily infiltrated the Lord's Mansion.

But she knew these three men weren't a threat to her as much as the guys who had brought her food before!

We have to take care of them tonight!

Otherwise, her plan will surely fail!

At Lisilina's shout, the servants began chasing Cornelia, rushing towards Dekan and Morion.

They moved incredibly fast, quickly turning into streaks of black shadow.

"Oh dear, this is really troublesome."

Dekan shook his head.

Along the way, they used mental and poison magic to incapacitate the guards, while Cornelia used [Witch's Compensation] (to break the barrier) and her unique lock-picking skills to quickly sneak into the lord's bedroom.

Originally, I only wanted to control the lord; I never planned to capture the boss in one fell swoop.

But of all places to hide, this boss had to hide in the Lord's Mansion.

Following Dekan's line of thinking.

The goal is to find the vampires lurking within the city-state in the most efficient way.

The first step, of course, is to have Morion replace the lord.

Unexpectedly, this boss had the same idea as him.

As expected of a sixth-tier Shadow World, it's quite something.

But here's the problem.

In addition to the weakened boss, there are five elite monsters in the enemy's stronghold.

While there are ways to deal with them, the problem is that even if we could handle these five elite monsters, the countess might still be able to escape.

After all, among the three of them, only Cornelia has the ability to fight proactively.

Both Dekan and Morion are acrobatic support characters who play a counter-attacking style.

Ultimately, it was Cornelia's unparalleled power that was needed to subdue the Countess.

It doesn't matter much.

They are always prepared to deal with any unexpected situation.

This situation is currently within acceptable limits.

After all, in Dekan's mind, he would even consider the possibility of suddenly encountering a Blood Race count while taking a walk on the street.

So when Dekan met the Countess at the Lord's Mansion, he was surprised, but not unexpected.

To deal with these vampire kin while keeping the countess at bay, all it takes is one simple step.

Dekan looked at Morion.

Now it's up to Morion to pull the strings.

Morion calmly grasped his mask.

It seemed as if they were preparing to take it down and reveal its true form.

Countess Lisilina kept a close eye on Dekan and Morion's movements from a distance.

She had no idea what the two men were planning to do.

But it's clear that compared to the Blank Slate Girl, the real variables lie with these two.

Morion's mask was gradually removed, revealing his left eye.

His pupils held the cold indifference of someone in absolute power looking down upon all living beings.

As Countess Lisilina met Morion's gaze, she could feel the invisible pressure emanating from Morion growing stronger.

This oppressive aura wasn't like that emanating from a seventh or eighth-tier powerhouse; rather, it came from an aura of an unknown level.

As Morion gradually revealed his true form, Countess Lisilina's eyes widened as if she were witnessing something unbelievable.

Morion finally lifted most of the mask, revealing his face, but he never completely removed it.

Beneath the mask, his features were sharp and angular, exuding a heroic and extraordinary air, yet unlike the typical handsome masculine man, he possessed almond-shaped eyes and bright red pupils, giving him an overall slightly sinister aura.

"Hehe."

Morion chuckled twice, a hint of mockery mixed with a sigh that seemed to hold a thousand years of lament.

The laughter, coupled with his icy demeanor, sent Countess Lisilina shivering.

"What... what's going on...?"

The countess duck sat down on the ground.

She instinctively ordered several servants to stop the attack.

"Not going to continue offending me, Countess?"

Morion's words were questions, but his tone was like a statement.

It was like a judgment delivered by a superior to a subordinate.

"No! I wouldn't dare! This is a misunderstanding!"

Countess Lisilina cried out in alarm, quickly stood up, smoothed out the wrinkles in her clothes, and then bowed to Morion, lowering her head.

Why would she panic like that?

It is because--

Morion at this moment was none other than the Marquis Roderick!