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Chapter 3 - First Undead

In the morning, Karl was sitting alone in the corner, while the maid was cleaning the house, his eyes glued to the translucent screen in front of him.

[Summoning Unsuccessful]

Fuck, is this undead summoning? I can't even summon a skeleton.

He had been trying to get his first undead slave for a while. But everything he tried to summon a creature from the underworld, he failed miserably, because the talent system gave him a requirement that the undead should be weaker than him.

Having talent is as good as not having it. I am really unlucky.

He sighed while looking outside the window, where a bird had died after getting shock from electrical cables.

He decided to use his talent on this bird, if he could turn it into an undead. Lifting his fingers lazily, he pointed at that bird, pouring his 10 points of mana into its body.

Instantly, the bird quickly stood flapping its wing, it quickly came to him, sitting on his fingers.

So, it really worked. I have to start from the bottom to reach the summit.

Karl had finally understood the working of this new talent and decided to slowly accumulate more and more undead before escaping this place, and planning a revenge on those Dawnbrakers.

"Karl, why are you slacking off? You still have to learn a lot."

Suddenly, two large breasts were pressed on his back, while a slippery tongue played with his ears.

"Miss Vorina, please stop teasing me."

"I am not teasing you, you are really becoming complacent here, if you can't please Miss Valour well, you will be thrown back to that prison. So, you better start learning how to please Miss Valour, even with a tiny dick."

"It's not tiny, it was solid 7 inches."

He replied in a serious tone, taking her words to heart.

"Um, is it really 7 inches?" Vorina used one of her fingers to stretch his underwear, taking out the little serpent from its thick black bushes.

This bitch…

She pushed her face closer to his cock, while rubbing it with her hands.

"It's really cute,"

She said, placing her tender lips on the skin of his cock, gliding them upward, reaching its head, and licking off the translucent fluid leaking from his cock.

"Hey, stop blushing like a girl," Vorina said, letting go of his dick, coming straight for his lips.

But right at this moment, the bell rang, saving Karl from this awkward situation.

"Sweetie, I will teach you later."

She gave a kiss on his cheek before leaving to open the door.

Fuck, fuck, this temptation is really uncontrollable. I have to quickly increase my stats, or I may really die from this pleasure.

Thinking about the future scenario, he quickly put the 10 points in all stats, increasing them from 10 to 20.

Let's hope it will be enough for my survival.

At this moment, Miss Valour was also back with an old man and a young lady with red hair. Three of them quickly went into the room, while Vorina tried to close the door for them, but was dragged inside by Miss Valour, leaving the door open for him to watch.

Though he was eager to watch whatever was going to happen within the room, but decided not to, because it was the time when he should focus on becoming stronger.

He quickly turned away his head, while giving a glance at the three women's naked bodies, as they were climbing on the old man.

I will do it better than him, but let's level up quickly. So, I won't just have to watch it from the side.

He quickly focused his thoughts, trying to find a suitable undead for himself.

His gaze crossed through space and time, appearing on the crimson island, from sky to soil, everything was painted in red, with some white bones scattered across the land.

His eyes started to explore the island, looking for a weak skeleton, as his slave. These skeletons were already one of the weakest kinds of undead in existence, yet he needs to look for the weakest among them.

Not long after, he found a little skeleton with a cracked head, being beaten by a group of skeletons.

"Little guy, you will be my first summoned undead."

Karl's eyes were locked on this little broken skeleton. As the mana flowed out from his large mana pool, enveloping the little skeleton, and pulling him out from the undead plane.

In the real world, a pile of bones materialised in front of Karl, as they slowly started to move, forming a cute little skeleton with a broken head and hollowed eyes.

"Gg…"

It was making a strange sound while looking at Karl, lifting bone fingers to touch his hand.

"Wow, it really worked this time."

Karl tapped on the little skeleton's head as a hollow sound came from it, while the little skeleton tried covering his head with his tiny fingers.

After playing with this skeleton for a bit, suddenly a worry appeared in his head.

I couldn't possibly send him back to the undead plane; he most likely won't survive, nor could I keep him here.

What should I do… um… oh, yes, I can make a contracted space for it. I already have this massive mana pool, which has been lying there for three years, without any use.

"Little Guy, you are now being promoted to my personal contracted pet."

"Gg, gg…"

"Good, let me make a beautiful house for you then."

Karl quickly used almost all the mana and started to design a luxurious place for his little skeleton.

He used almost 3000 mana points just to increase the area of contracted space to that of a small city, then used another 3000 mana points to enrich the soil with undead energy from the underworld, and still found it lacking from what he had seen in the underworld.

Fuck, I have already used 6000 Mana point and it is still lacking compare that undead plane.

With an extreme little bit of frustration, he added another 2000 points of his mana just to increase the undead energy of this place, and used the remaining mana to form a small ecosystem for this undead plane. So, he won't need to inject his mana continuously just to maintain this living environment for his pet.

He used the remaining points to form two types of plants before his mana pool became completely empty.

A small stack of blood red moss, which have extremely fast growth rate and high nutrient food for these undead.

The second one was the small blood-red veins, which also have a fast growth rate, and work as nutrients for the undead.

At this moment, a half-burned crow also flew into the house and sat beside the little skeleton.

It was the same crow that Karl had turned into an undead earlier. While being exposed to the sunlight, more than half of its body had disintegrated.

"From now you two guys will be sharing the house together, and remember to become good friends with each other."

Karl said to them before sending them into his mini undead city, which he created with his large mana pool, which had already started to fill up drop by drop.

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