Louisa withdrew her sharp teeth from Karen's neck, silently retreating to the side, frowning as she irritably picked out the gray wolf fur stuck between her teeth with her fingertips.
Initially, when the boss mentioned they could taste werewolf blood, she was quite excited—it was a legendary race on par with the Blood Race, after all.
But when she truly bit down, the furry sensation in her mouth made her regret it. Heaven knows how many strands she accidentally swallowed just now...
On the other side, a Puki elegantly scattered its spores evenly over Karen, whose expression was dazed from the blood drain. The mycelium seeped into her skin, beginning to grow and entangle.
[Fusion Parasite] had now been upgraded to Level 8, and the blood volume required for parasitism had been raised to 20%, no longer requiring the host to be on the brink of death as before.
