God Is A Game Designer 67 C67 Splitting Up

Nathan and Denoth arrived back at Baski, Denoth still looking slightly pale after getting thrown around in the sky like a leaf on the wind, his body quivering as he finally touched back onto the ground.

"Sick, you should get used to flying around like a bird?"

Denoth slowly raised his hand, waving it at him as he let out a groan, his stomach trying to heave up as he was sure the man had flown faster than before.

"f.u.c.k you; I care not if you're a G.o.d that was horrible. Dark Elves live deep underground and not in the sky like a bird thing."

Nathan looked at him with some confusion as he came up to him, his hand patting his shoulder as he let him rest for a few moments.

"It's going to be ok."

Denoth stared at the man, no emotion on his face as he just patted his back like he just lost his family.

"I'm slightly airsick, not that I lost my entire family in a tragedy."

Before the conversation could go on any further, three women approached the group, leading the pack was Delina followed by Jelia.

"Nathan, how was the morning air. I hope you had a good flight."

Delina said with a mischievous grin on her face as she approached, her body getting to close as she pulled her body exceptionally close. Her eyes were fluttering as she looked up at him.

"So, maybe we could have a more intimate talk. Just you and me?"

Delina's arm wrapped around his, pulling his arms closer as she moulded herself against his body, arm pulled between her b.r.e.a.s.t.s as she felt the need to feed rising again. The need to feed as she stared at the man's neck, unable to sense a pulse but the power below him was intoxicating her at this distance.

"If you bite me, I can't guarantee that your teeth will survive."

Nathan responded as he stared at her. It was clear he knew what she was going to do. The look on her face, her body getting closer and the fangs poking out of the bottom lip was a definite sign of hunger. Even though after giving them the power they did not require to feed anymore.

"If you are nice to me as our new master, then you should allow me to nibble every now and again right?" Delina whispered to him.

Nathan looked at her while sighing, rubbing his head as he tried to think of the best way to explain why that was a terrible idea.

"If you try to bite me, imagine you trying to bite the top of a lit torch while trying to bite the flames as well as the entire torch."

Delina let him finish talking as she moved closer, her lips kissing up his arm as she reached to his side.

"That sounds hot."

Delina said with a smile, lips pressing together in a cute pout.

"Hot as in you dying within three seconds and become crispy bacon vampire strips. When the power hits you, it's like putting your face into a blender."

"What is a blender?"

Nathan let out a sigh as he forgot he was not in the real world, unable to use that to teach her about not eating him.

"Trust me you can't eat me, and you should never try."

Denoth stepped forward, his face even paler than before as he looked at them all.

"Wait, Vampires?"

He looked at them before letting out another small sigh. "Is it just you?"

Delina shook her head as she smirked again, clear as day that she was about to enjoy the next words.

"Oh no, every one of our staff is a vampire, the lovely woman Theyi that you enjoyed last night also really enjoyed you."

Delina looked like a cat who was lapping up lovely milk as she watched the man growing paler by the second.

"What, Oh no. Every time I came for her, Theyi was drinking me."

He quickly felt the blood rushing to his head as he tried to put the pieces together.

"Well, it helps our customers and ourselves. Let's be fair you enjoyed every single time right?"

Delina was still smiling like she was pulling the man's teeth because of his stupidity.

"Of course I did. Still, I would have liked to known."

"If you had known, you would not have gone for it, which is why you got such amazing pleasure."

Nathan covered a hand over her mouth, looking to Denoth who seemed squeamish and annoyed as he wanted to escape.

"Denoth go back and grab your things; we are going to head out now so its best you get ready."

Denoth took this chance to quickly escape as he walked into the manor to collect his items and leave while Nathan and Delina stood together.

"Delina, cut him some slack as I need him. May I also ask what you are planning?"

Delina smiled as she pulled away from his hand, looking at him with a smile and a wink.

"Easy, I'm going to get my vampires, and we will head to that town of yours. We have magic that can help with construction and a few of my girls know binding magic so we can get that done, what about you?"

Nathan nodded as he started to walk inside.

"I'll be heading out to the next town. Please keep my people safe Delina."

Delina watched as the man walked away and into the manor, her smile growing as she still felt her body tingle. This was one of the fates meetings, and she still felt like a little child, her memory always going back to when she was rather young.

"Oh, I will do everything I can to get him as my own."

Jelina stared at her Mistress confused.

"How do you get a G.o.d Mistress?"

Delina turned to her right-hand woman with her catlike smile.

"Either dragging him down from the heavens or clawing my way up to them!"