"You have to be ready." Ainsley closed her eyes and let the wind blow her hair.
Somehow, she didn't feel nervous about the upcoming war but felt rather melancholic instead.
'I'll be killing many people once more. But maybe this time, the Godfather will do it, not me.'
Ainsley didn't know what to feel, knowing the Godfather took the blame for all the kills even though he did it for her.
Even the earlier kills…how he was so cruel…
He did it all for her too.
But Ainsley couldn't be happy about it.
This war…she's neither angry nor disappointed. She's neither anxious nor terrified.
She's strangely…calm.
Ainsley looked at Ava and patted her head before lifting her head.
The Godfather was right there, floating in the air. He had this serious face as he mumbled to himself.
"Blood wings…hmmm scythe…or icicles rain? Hmmm…"
The young man was busy trying to see which skill he should show Ainsley in this war.
Seeing the Godfather like that, Ainsley truly couldn't bring herself to resent him for all the cruel killings he did before.
In the end, that's the Godfather's nature, and she accepted him.
[Gwodfathel.] Ainsley looked at the Godfather and grinned. [Just tell me when you want to possess me, okay?]
[Oh?] The Godfather stopped mumbling and nodded. [Okay.]
[Ah, and also…don't hold back. You can use your real ability in this war. You won't affect me that much.]
The Godfather instantly paused. He looked at Ainsley and squinted. [Are you sure? You might get another identity crisis or residual aura…]
[It's okay. Elliana will give us the golden pacifier when the time comes. I believe in her.] Ainsley smiled brightly while patting Ava's head.
[That's why…Gwodfathel…you can stop restraining yourself.]
The cruel Godfather that Ainsley saw before was still the guy restraining himself and used a rather sneaky method.
Yet it was actually even crueler than his usual self.
[Just go all out, okay?]
Ainsley had experienced the Godfather possessing herself….and somehow got a connection to his emotion.
No matter how hard the Godfather hid it, Ainsley could feel his thirst for blood and war.
No matter what…the Godfather longed to experience the same thrill.
It was the complete opposite of Ainsley's nature, and that's why the Godfather kept restraining himself even after he got Ainsley's body to control.
Ainsley looked at the dumbfounded Godfather and smiled bitterly.
'You are born to fight. Yet you change yourself for me. How can I not grant your little wish just this once?'
Ainsley had explored more about the blood manipulation ability, and it turned out someone could awaken this ability after they were drenched in blood.
In other words, they killed many people…and they didn't hate it.
Bloodthirsty maniac. War devil.
The Godfather was like that. No wonder he got the blood manipulation ability.
Ainsley felt sorry that the Godfather couldn't bring out the best of the blood manipulation ability because of herself.
He even…stored her ten drops of blood and other human blood.
Why? Because he didn't want to control other people's blood right after wounding them. At least not in front of Ainsley.
Actually, the Godfather could use various blood from the enemies in war and didn't have to suck someone dry to make use of their blood.
However, the sight of controlling many people's blood was actually even gruesome compared to sucking one's blood dry for once.
Thus, the Godfather went as far as storing the blood.
And he also didn't want to harm Ainsley's body to get her blood and made use of it.
The Godfather was rash. Hot-blooded. Domineering. He got hurt a lot. He bled a lot. That's why he always used his own blood in war, not caring about his own body at all.
But Ainsley…made him unable to do that.
Seeing that gaze full of understanding in Ainsley's eyes, the Godfather shuddered. He suddenly turned his head away as his ears reddened.
[Don't be too nosy, Lil Lass. T-this lord knows what this lord is doing!]
Ah, damn. How could I show my crazy self to my disciple? What if she's terrified and disgusted? That won't do, okay?
But since she said I can go all out…
The Godfather's blood rose to his head. His heart was thumping fast as his eyes glinted viciously.
'I'll really go all out.'
The Godfather had just thought so when Becca and Elliana shouted to Ainsley from behind.
"Boss, the enemy is here!"
"Boss. Enemy."
At their words, Ainsley immediately looked at the horizon and saw thick dust gathering in the distance.
Behind the thick dust fog, one saw the silhouette of people riding their mounts.
It looked like a big troop of monsters and beasts with humans riding them was heading this way.
Seeing this, Ainsley's face changed. She immediately positioned herself at the very front while her troops got into formation.
Becca and Elliana were stationed right on Ainsley's left and right sides while Cellino changed into his beast form and floated in the air.
The enemy is here!
While the Sloan Family troops were ready to face the enemy, the enemy's commander, who had just arrived at the valley's area, was stunned beyond relief.
Even from far away, he could already see the 100-ish people gathering outside of the valley.
But the most eye-catching among those people was the one at the very front.
Her purple hair glistened under the sunlight, and her blue pupils looked as if she could see through anyone.
That's…the Sloan Family's 18th head….
Ainsley Sloan!
"Why is she here?!" The commander instantly roared at Danny, who was trailing behind him.
We…shouldn't fight that monster!
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