Kael was a bit confused, imdiately stepped forward to heal the wound on her finger with magic, and hurriedly stopped her action, his voice tinged with annoyance, saying:
"Flandre, what are you doing?"
"Forming a Bloodline Contract." Flandre replied matter-of-factly. Seeing Kael’s unhappy expression, she was montarily puzzled.
"Why are you upset? It’s not easy for Dragon Vein Mages to get pregnant. The simplest way to establish a sorcerer family is to form a [Bloodline Contract]!"
Her expression was sowhat subtle, and she couldn’t help but wonder, "Once the [Bloodline Contract] is completed, apart from the genetic material of those who signed it, no other genetic material can break through the contract’s restrictions.
For , apart from the reasonable probability of having children being enhanced, if I want to leave descendants, there’s no second choice.
Don’t you n like to sign such contracts with sorceresses to show the sorceress partner’s loyalty to their lover?"
"But you’re hurt!"
"That ti at the resource point town, I bled much more than this."
"..."
The beautiful witch squinted her eyes slightly, a flash of ferocity in her gaze, "Kael, I don’t want anything else from you. Don’t tell you’re not planning to leave even one child in the future."
"How is that possible..." Kael chuckled helplessly.
After experiencing the joy of being a Dragon Knight once, one would want a second, third, and fourth ti of riding into battle.
"I’m actually quite satisfied with the identity of a Dragon Knight." Kael chuckled playfully, his gaze lingering on Flandre’s belly.
Flandre was stunned for a few seconds, recalling those various novels about the Undead circulating outside, unconsciously spat, and said, "What is your mind filled with?"
Unconsciously, her cheeks flushed with red once again, and she glared fiercely at Kael. Kael seed unfazed by the murderous intent in her gaze, nonchalantly wagging his little tail, which suddenly brushed over the area of her Life Treasury.
The stimulating force made Flandre’s body tremble slightly, but she still maintained the deanor of a cold beauty, and seriously said, "Are you going to sign or not?"
"I never thought about refusing, right? But...next ti when doing this kind of thing, there are ways to extract blood without needing you to harm yourself."
Kael naturally had no thoughts of rebuttal, just a mont of tension purely out of concern.
If he had observed Flandre’s actions a little more closely, he should have noticed she was using the [Bloodline Contract] used by Bloodline Mages for better propagation and strengthening of families.
Both male and female magicians place great importance on the [Bloodline Contract], because once signed, it places significant constraints on the Bloodline Mage involved.
In a sense, for these professionals in magic whose power is inherited through bloodlines, the significance of the Bloodline Contract surpasses even a marriage contract.
This was at least a commitnt Flandre made with Kael without marrying him.
Emmm~ perhaps it also carried a little rebellion against the Lion Heart Duke.
Imagine, the Lion Heart Duke constantly urging his youngest daughter to find soone, and one day the mage daughter returns to Lion Heart Castle with a big belly.
Imagining how furious her father would be over this matter made Flandre’s smile deepen.
She didn’t care at all, after all, she had no intention of looking for soone. Kael was quite good, and quite satisfying to her, so choosing Kael was fine.
As for the future, how her father would deal with her good Kael after knowing the truth was another matter.
Perhaps, because of the Duke’s pressure, Kael’s already fast growth speed could accelerate a few more points, until he could beat the Lion Heart Duke.
Thinking about such a scenario, Flandre couldn’t stop smiling and was already looking forward to that future scene.
Her hand never stopped moving, and after being stopped by Kael, she continued with her actions.
As her blood and magical power combined more deeply, it ultimately ford a twisted bloody rune.
Her red lips slightly parted, she perford a prayer-like action, and said word by word in the language inherited from dragons:
"I, Dragon Vein Mage Flandre, am willing, under the joint witness of the world’s will and the benevolent Dragon God Bahamut, to sign a Bloodline Contract with Kael.D.Helois.
From this mont on, my bloodline will boil because of him and be able to continue better, in praise of the new birth granted by the world."
After she finished speaking, the small bloody rune suddenly blood into large light.
"Under normal circumstances, you need to mainly touch this bloodline contract rune next, let it rember the taste of your soul, and then reintroduce it into my body, and the oath would be considered established."
Suddenly, the beautiful witch showed a brilliant smile, saying sowhat oddly:
"Most of the ti, using your finger directly to endure the rune and then stabbing it back on is enough, but..."
"But?"
"Let’s do it another way."
Flandre opened her mouth, held Kael’s big tail in her hand, blew lightly on it, and the rune entwined around Kael.
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