"Gather…"
Lawrend lifted his hand into the air and his blood flowed up and formed a ball of blood. He pushed it towards Aezel's chest, and it hovered in place.
"*Sniff* *Sniff* Master's blood smells delicious…" Elena muttered with her eyes shining in excitement.
"Zel, this would hurt a bit," Lawrend said.
He held Aezel's arm and slashed her wrist, causing her blood to pour onto the table and drip to the floor.
Lawrend lifted his hand again and her blood flowed to create another ball of blood. If you are wondering, he was using his mana to surround the blood, so it would float in the air.
'This would have been easier if there was a needle and a small tube in this world,' Lawrend thought to himself.
That was the only reason he was doing it like this. He focused on the operation and walked to the other side of the table.
He held Aezel's left wrist and slashed it. This time, no blood came out.
