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Rosario + Vampiric Dragon Chapter 25
🕑 Added 2024-01-11 06:36:58 +0000 UTCAfter the episode with Kuyo's minions I was sitting with Moka, Kurumu, and Mai as the witches club quickly made distance between us with myself sending little Yukari off with her fellow witches to stay out of the crossfire.
Either way though. It was clear that Kuyo had heard about me basically becoming the vice captain of the swimming club. And he was probably feeling threatened or something.
'And him feeling threatened by my mere presence makes him desire to be seen visibly suppressing me.' I thought before wondering why he didn't try to pull something on Tamao before the answer hit me.
He was terrified of fighting an army of mermaids who could drown his fire out in summoned storms.
"We should just go directly knock that Kuyo's head off. If he is so evil and he is clearly going to attack us!" Kurumu grumbled with anger and I looked over at Mai who frowned but nodded to the succubus's words.
"Being passive doesn't really help us any." Mai agreed but it seemed that Moka was the voice of reason as she said.
"Uhm even if he deserves it. Wouldn't taking out the head of the Security Commission get the Principal down our necks?" She asked but at that I had to shake my head.
I then answered Moka's question with some annoyance in my voice but not towards her. "The principal... Probably won't react so long as the entire commission isn't torn down. They do have a purpose but in reality, they have just become gangster collecting fees for clubs to exist along with just bullying people."
Speaking as someone who knew Anti-Thesis was still a thing in a monster terrorist organization that was deep in the forests surrounding this school hidden in this pocket realm. I don't think the Principal gave a shit what happened in this school so long as it didn't spiral into something that would affect the running of the school itself.
Either way I coughed as I snorted at the thought that Kuyo was just a coward who refused to even fight Tamao but regardless I leaned back into Kurumu's arms and pulled Moka into my lap with her squeaking in embarrassment as I did so.
"Moka. Has the other Moka said anything about this?" I asked and Moka gave me a look before closing her eyes with her hand going to her rosary to wake up the true conciousness of Moka and seeing the rosary glow slighty I was reminded that I needed to work harder in giving the base Moka my blood.
As I felt that it was possible that if the base Moka drank enough of my blood... Should their bodies be switched or the inner Moka be projected outwards somehow. The blood I have given her, would give the Outer Moka the strength to live despite being a fake soul that was born out of the inner Moka being sealed away inside the Rosary.
After a long moment Moka opened up her eyes and looked at me with a bit of confusion in her eyes but she spoke out clearly. "Uhm she asked for you to try to pull my Rosary?"
'Oh she wants to test to see if there is actual love between us.' And while I was slightly nervous about whether my love for Moka was true As was any man with a literal plot device of love in front of them would be.
But I pulled at the feelings of affection I had for her and all the care I did have for her and then with my hands going to the ornate silver rosary between her smooth breasts. With a sudden snapping noise, the Rosary almost comically snapped off its chain as I barely lifted it from where it hung from her neck!
A thrum of powerful Yoki filled the room as Moka's true Shinso Vampire Bloodline filled the air with Moka's pink hair turning a bright silver with Moka's green eyes closing and then reopening with them being a slitted blood red as the true Moka was awakened from her seal.
And like always... It was an interesting feeling, feeling her actually gain a few pounds in my lap as inner Moka was taller, and with bigger curves then her pink haired version.
"So little dragon... You want me to beat up Kuyo then?" She questioned teasingly making me snort and before I could respond.
Mai retorted instantly. "More like he wants you to help with the chaff probably..."
Moka's red eyes lazily went to Mai who met her eyes fearlessly as she had become a great deal stronger from drinking my blood and had even learned how to breath a small bit of my draconic fire. Along with inheriting some of my blood manipulation as a Vampiric Dragon.
There was a moment that I believed that the prideful true Moka might give Mai a lesson on being so confident around her and being complacent before Moka sniffed and then shrugged a shoulder and then looked back to me with her wine red eyes boring into my own as she said rather plainly. "Leaving the dregs for me then? It's one thing to ask me to help you fight Kuyo with us fightning him together... Honestly I could respect that, but to just asking me to take out the trash is just rude Jake Barris!" She finished with almost a hiss as she glared at me.
'Ugh... She doesn't want me to dump the fight on her. And she doesn't want me to leave her to help the others beat down the dregs. It sucks that Mizore hasn't gotten into the school yet.' I thought before I took a breath with my hands squeezing Moka by her waist as I held her during the transformation.
"Alright. I welcome you to help me fight Kuyo... Though it's honestly overkill." I finished with a wry smile as in canon although Moka lost barely... The canon version was weaker than this one who has been drinking my draconic blood and I was confident in beating Kuyo all on my own anyway.
'So I just needed to make sure that the rest of my girls stayed safe during the fight.' I thought before blinking as Moka took my chin and her eyes bore into my mine as she said in a tight voice. "Also Jake Bariss... We are going to have words about this tramp little mermaid pet you collected now and why that is a stupid as hell idea!"
Comments
Goddess of Victory
Its been a while so I forgot. What does pulling the Rosary off have to do with proving love?
Hmm is it time
Thanks for the chapter.
Iori Daemona Angel
True Moka ascertaining herself as the first wife.
