Just like that, they broke, and soon more ghouls stepped up wanting to join me. The threat of danger looming outside pushed them. The first to step up was a young male about Derrick's age. Without hesitation, I sank my fangs into his neck, and just like Yuki, he writhed in agony for a few minutes before the pain subsided.
It was the same with the others who stepped up, and soon I had injected my venom into every ghoul in Grey Waste.
"I don't feel much different," the young man who I turned first muttered.
"That's because you need to level up before your organ fully develops," I responded. It was the same for Yuki.
"Level up? Like killing things?"
The young man turned his gaze to the chaos happening outside the wall and gulped hard. It was the same with the others. They all looked worried when they heard this.
