"But he's merely from a Trial Floor! His power will not make a difference in Yggdrasil! He'll be out in the first round—"
"Surprises often come in the strangest of forms," said Carmilla, her voice like honey in her husband's ears.
That, or the words of a hypnotic she-devil…
Either way, Alaric, the pushover, couldn't retort. He frowned, then entered deep thought, and finally, he said, "Very well… But only a single drop of Rank 6 Vampire Blood shall be given to him to upgrade his Bloodline! Anything past that will have to be earned by him."
Bella furiously nodded before leaping. She wrung herself around his neck, rubbing her cheeks against his. "Thanks so much, Daddy!! I promise that you won't regret this!! My Husband—here I come!!!"
With that, Bella transformed into a bat and escaped through an open window before speeding off into the distance.
"...I'll definitely regret all of this…"
