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... re sucking its blood was like defiling the blood of a god.

And so it was blasphemous, which caused them to fill with curses.

“Taking in something holy fills them with curses…?”

“Cluck?”

Luchila and Gerberga were in a state of shock.

Shia saw this and added,

“Drinking human blood results in more curses than rat blood. Similarly, killing humans is more effective than killing rats.”

“That’s true. I understand that.”

Serulis said as sh ...

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