Name: Karen (Female)
Races: Elf (62%), Human (38%), Blood Servant (?)
Age: 15 years and 8 months
Class: Thorn Knight
Level: 39
Potential: S+
Innate Talent: Blood Lock
Martial Arts: Silent One (Grandmaster), Berserker Assassin (Master), Desperate Fighting Spirit (Grandmaster), Night Raid (Master), Slaughter Will (Grandmaster), Heavy Armor Counter (Master), Lifeline (Normal), Charge (Master), Blood Slaughter (Master), Counterattack Amplification (Master), All Attribute Enhancement (Master), Sword Qi (Beginner), Armor-Piercing Counterattack (Master), Shield Counter Stun (Master), Fear Aura (Master)
Demonic Path: Wind Control (Master), Dark Cloak (Master), Wind Magic (Grandmaster), Blood Pool Bell (Beginner)
Equipment: Poison Dagger (Attack +15), "Judge" Lance (Attack +105, Weight Curse), Imperial Heavy Armor (Defense +100), Mithril Longsword (Attack +40), Mithril Greatshield (Defense +80)
【Awesome! My account is ready! ?(^?^*)】
“I’m the only one doing the work. =_=" Elsie sighed.
Five months have passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Elsie would just laze around in the mornings and drive out in her car, Karin, at night to level up.
[See this level? It's all from killing goblins!]
"I've figured it out over the past few days: killing hostile creatures can give you experience to level up, and you can also level up through training. The higher the level of the hostile creature, the more experience you get."
"Skills are more complex. The initial strength depends on the potential value, while rare skills like sword energy require even higher potential."
"As for skill improvement, some skills require specific training methods, while others can be improved by the frequency of use."
In short, you still need a teacher, but don't panic, you have a great mentor who will record all the skill improvement patterns.
"Is it possible that I can remember even without you?" Elsie discovered that her memory was unusually good, perhaps... she was just a bit vengeful.
[It seems so... Wait! Wait! Whose grudge are we holding?!]
"Hey!"
The narrator is reading minds again!
【(￣┰￣*) I can see it!】
"You can see everything, but you don't remember my birthday!"
Five months have passed! The Blood Princess Knight has finally turned one year old!
[I wanted to surprise you...(~￣△￣)~]
"You clearly forgot!"
Alright! Alright! Elsie! Happy Birthday!
"Is this supposed to be speech recognition?! Even speech recognition doesn't do things like this!"
[Hehehe~]
...
"Boom!"
On a beautiful morning, before Miss Ferry woke up, Elsie rushed out of her room and leaned against the castle railing, gazing at the rising sun.
Although it's a different era from my previous life, this world is quite interesting!
Whether it's due to her vampire or hero bloodline, little Elsie is growing up very fast, changing almost every day!
While Woja and Vog, who are the same age, are still in their parents' arms, little Elsie is already running around everywhere!
[By the way, don't suddenly pop up two names that the audience doesn't recognize at all!]
"Huh? The audience?"
Ahem! But then again...
"Just say what you have to say!"
Don't interrupt! Let's get back to the point...
"Just say what you have to say!"
【(▼ヘ▼#) Dao's eyes are never wrong!】
Joking aside, Voya and Vog are indeed the two newborns of the head of the Hagrid family, a brother and sister.
If you're not familiar with it, then let me put it this way...
They are Watson's sister and brother!
"Good! You're very good at interrupting!"
...
Enough of this digression, let's get back to the point...
On a moonless morning, little Elsie, like a rebellious mouse in its teens, went downstairs.
"←_←"
Please ignore the narrator's incoherent ramblings!
The hall was only occupied by cleaning servants and maids; breakfast preparation would take some time.
No one noticed little Elsie. Perhaps... she would attract attention if she took off her clothes, but of course, she didn't have the courage.
"This isn't a matter of courage!"
That's idiotic!
Little Elsie wandered around the hall, unaware that only freaks woke up at this hour; the decadent lifestyle of the nobility did not allow them to awaken on such a wicked morning.
It is well known that in the Middle Ages, waking up early was considered evil, and anyone who woke up early would be burned at the stake.
"Such a thing is true?"
【Zun Du Zun Du!】
We have no idea what mischief she's up to so early in the morning. A little vampire lurking in the human camp might just be up to something earth-shattering.
She walked towards a door, through which a corridor led directly to the swordsmanship training room. Perhaps she could hone her swordsmanship there—what a cool and powerful force that would be!
[Imagine a tiny figure, wielding a long sword, facing a million-strong army... just thinking about it is hilarious!]
Ultimately, she heeded the narrator's wise advice and walked towards...
Elsie: ←_←
Without hesitation, she turned and headed towards the kitchen.
[Wait! Wait! Elsie must have misheard!]
Elsie stopped in her tracks, wanting to hear what the narrator had to say.
[I'm talking about... the handsome, dashing, stunningly beautiful, and invincible Elsie, who strode confidently towards the swordsmanship training room.]
"..."
[What the hell! I'm negotiating with you, aren't I?]
"Goodbye! Rice comes first!"
No! I'm going to throw a tantrum! I'm going to throw a tantrum! I'm already throwing a tantrum!
...
In the end, Elsie stood in the sword training room. (?w?)
"You're too noisy! All those comments are making it hard for me to see where I'm going! Can you make these comments transparent?" Elsie said, holding a small bread roll she had stolen from the kitchen in her left hand.
【cannot! ?? ? 】
Looking at the fading color of the bullet comments, Elsie felt as if her intelligence had been violated.
【Ahhh! This is a word a narrator like me should see! >_<】
In short, Elsie decided to hone her swordsmanship, and unsurprisingly, the mithril longsword on the weapon rack caught her eye.
You can freely imagine her wielding the longsword, the sword energy swirling around it.
However, Elsie ignored the narrator's advice and turned to the other side, where a training greatsword truly attracted her.
[Look what you've found! A training greatsword almost abandoned by the Hagrid family? Extremely heavy version, a poor thing turned into junk.]
Listen to me, you definitely won't use this heavy sword to practice your sword energy, right? Listen to me! Now! Immediately! Go get the mithril longsword!
You can't even lift this sword!
Elsie...
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