Endless Leveling Done Right!

Chapter 827: Accepting A Young Lady’s Whims

When the effect of the potion wore off, Chuck sighed for the umpteenth time.

“Another dud. But hey, at least the flavor is nice.”

Ever since he returned from Hy-Brasil, Alex’s roommate had been busy concocting potions in his free time.

The one he was attempting to concoct this time wasn’t the Conqueror’s Potion, which made him ooze with confidence. He was working on a potion that boosted his spell power drastically with very few side effects.

Nessia was also helping him with this project, but they had reached a wall.

While they did manage to create a potion that boosted the mage’s spell power by fifty percent, it was far from enough by Chuck’s standards.

He wanted a hundred percent.

No.

He wanted two hundred percent, probably more.

The young man wanted to unleash a full burst attack that would immediately end the battle before the enemy even had time to understand what just happened.

And to make that a reality, he had been dedicating all of his time and attention to alchemy.

In fact, he had even placed an alchemical table in the old library. Sometimes, he would even sleep there overnight as he was too busy to return to the dormitory.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that Hy-Brasil had changed everyone’s outlook on life, having experienced the might of the Reverse Arcana crew.

Everybody was doing their best to get stronger.

Renard focused on training.

Charles focused on refining his technique.

Chuck focused on enhancing his magical capability.

He believed that once he succeeded, he could apply the same principle to make a potion that boosted physical strength by a hundred percent or more.

That way, he could concoct them for his friends, allowing them to have a trump card in battles that truly mattered.

Suddenly, the young man felt his world spin for a brief moment. He tried to reach out toward the table to support himself, but his hands failed to reach it.

Just as he accepted his impending collapse to the floor, a pair of slender hands supported his body.

“You should get some proper rest every once in a while, Chuck,” Eleanora, who had caught the young man from behind, said with a sigh. “Even your blood doesn’t taste good nowadays.”

“Uh…” Chuck tried to stand up on his own, but his legs couldn’t muster any strength.

He immediately thought that this might be the side effect of the potion he last created.

Seeing him incapable of even standing up properly, Eleanora carried Chuck to the couch he had brought to the old library, placed next to his alchemical table.

He usually slept there whenever curfew passed.

“Thank you, Eleanora,” Chuck said with a sigh. “My legs feel numb.”

The young lady shook her head helplessly as she helped Chuck lie down. However, rather than laying his head on the small pillow the young man used for sleep, she gently set his head on her lap instead.

Although surprised by this sudden situation, he decided not to say anything and simply accepted the young lady’s whims.

Perhaps he hadn’t had much sleep recently, so in less than half a minute, he fell asleep without even trying.

Eleanora looked at his sleeping face and marveled just how manly Chuck had become as of late.

While he didn’t have big and strong muscles like Renard, Charles, or Alex, his manliness came from his desire to overcome his weakness.

Eleanora didn’t know when she started to truly care about the young man sleeping peacefully by her side.

Back then, she had been defeated by Charles and then forced to become his subordinate through a magical contract.

Now, that contract was no more.

Chuck had burned it long ago, setting Eleanora free.

Yet, even without the binding contract forcing her to stay by his side, Eleanora decided to be with him.

The more she got to know Chuck, the more she realized that his happy-go-lucky attitude, as well as the face that he showed everyone, wasn’t the real him.

Some people thought he was a coward. And maybe he was. However, in places they couldn’t see, Chuck was braver than anyone else.

Eleanora had witnessed this beforehand.

Princess Xenia and Mary did as well.

That was why these three ladies had all decided to become closer to him and protect him as much as they could.

Eleanora lightly patted Chuck’s chest as she started to hum a lullaby. It was a song her mother had sung to her back when she was younger.

A memory of the past she cherished before becoming Evangeline’s handmaiden.

Two hours later, Chuck stirred from his sleep.

“I-I fell asleep?” Chuck muttered. “How long was I asleep?”

“Nearly two hours,” Eleanora replied.

“Oh no… I wasted two hours.” Chuck tried to prop himself up, but his body felt as heavy as lead.

This was also one of the side effects of the potion he had created, which allowed his spell power to go up by 60%.

“You should just rest,” Eleanora said. “Letting your body rest is important too, Chuck.”

The young man quieted down for a bit before saying something that made Eleanora flinch.

“Drink my blood, Eleanora,” Chuck said in a solemn tone.

“…Are you serious?” Eleanora asked.

“Yes.”

“You… You’re treating me like a debuffer.” Eleanora wanted to pinch Chuck’s waist to make him cry out in pain. But after seeing how pale and fragile he looked, she couldn’t bear to do it.

They had recently discovered an effect that came with Eleanora’s blood sucking. It could actually get rid of negative effects from the body, including those that weakened it.

They discovered it during one of their blood drinking sessions when Chuck felt a little out of the weather.

It was like she sucked out all the pains and ailments someone had while drinking their blood.

Even Evangeline was surprised that Eleanora had this ability. The vampire princess didn’t have this skill, so she was quite impressed that it even existed.

“Please?” Chuck asked while trying to smile.

“Hah…” Eleanora sighed but decided that doing this might actually make the young man feel better.

She then helped him and made him straddle her. Now that the two faced each other, she could finally get a better look at his pale face.

“You look miserable,” Eleanora stated.

“And yet, I’m still this handsome,” Chuck answered without feeling any shame whatsoever.

“Just where is that confidence of yours coming from, Chuck?”

“Where else? It’s from the heart.”

Eleanora wanted to roll her eyes in response, but instead of doing that, she subconsciously closed them.

Why?

Because Chuck had leaned in to kiss her lips. She didn’t resist his advance, even accepting it as if it was completely normal.

When the kiss ended, Chuck loosened the buttons on his shirt and exposed his upper body.

It was lacking in muscle compared to his friends, but it had a charm of its own, belonging to one born of noble standing.

“I’m all yours, Eleanora,” Chuck whispered before wrapping his arms around her neck.

He then kissed her cheek and closed his eyes, waiting for her to sink her fangs into his neck like she usually did.

However, what he felt next wasn’t that familiar feeling of pain.

Instead, Eleanora first kissed Chuck’s neck softly three times. Only after doing so did she start drinking his blood.

This session lasted for only a few minutes. But when she finished, she made sure to heal the wound completely.

“That felt good,” Chuck said, his voice regaining a bit of strength. “You’re amazing, Eleanora.”

“Whose is more amazing?” Eleanora asked as she wrapped her arms around Chuck’s back, holding him in place. “Me, Xenia, or Mary?”

“You know I won’t answer that question,” Chuck replied.

“I know.” Eleanora nodded, staring straight at his face.

“Then why ask it?” Chuck answered.

“I just felt like it,” Eleanora admitted.

The two stared at each other for a little while longer before their lips subconsciously found each other.

For now, Chuck decided that he would not do any more experiments for the night.

He would focus his attention more on the beautiful vampire lady by his side, whose hands were pressed on his bare chest.

She was not pushing him away, though. Instead, she was using a healing spell that would help Chuck regain his vitality faster.

And after getting his blood sucked out of him, Chuck felt the usual aftereffect that came with it, which made his body heat up.

The days were long and the nights were cold.

But now, the only thing he felt was a pleasant warmth spreading through his body as he and his beautiful lover pressed their body against each other, savoring this moment that belonged only to them.

Soon, the sound of rustling clothes that fell on the carpeted floor echoed silently inside the old library.

Eleanora wanted Chuck to rest and take a break. But because of her, the young man had decided to work hard for a little longer and make his lover writhe in happiness… and ecstasy.