Sunlight streamed beautifully into Ella’s private office, highlighting the exquisite decor of dark wood, velvet furnishings, and intricate golden accents that radiated elegance and refined taste.
As always, Ella was completely naked, proudly displaying her gorgeous, voluptuous body. The only adornments she wore were luxurious pieces of jewelry — a delicate golden necklace that nestled between her full, heavy breasts, matching earrings, and several ornate bracelets. These symbols of nobility only enhanced her sensual allure. Her large, perfect breasts rose and fell gently with each breath, rosy nipples stiff and prominent. Between her long, toned thighs, her smooth, plump pussy was fully exposed, the soft pink folds slightly parted and glistening subtly in the warm light. She sat gracefully on the sofa, one long leg crossed elegantly over the other, sipping animal blood wine from a crystal goblet.
Kane stood before her, delivering his report with professional composure.
“The blacksmith has successfully created a smaller, more practical version of the revolver along with compatible bullets. Normal humans will now be able to wield them effectively. He has already produced two prototypes. They should arrive shortly.”
“Very good,” Ella replied. “What is the latest report on Viscountess Lily?”
“One of our spies, disguised as a maid in the Brosso household, reported that Countess Lily never leaves her bedchamber during daylight hours. She also exclusively consumes a particular type of red wine that does not appear to be ordinary vintage,” Kane answered.
“Additionally,” he continued, “Countess Lily frequently slips away at night to a remote cabin deep in the woods near the border.”
“Excellent. Provide me with the exact location of that cabin,” Ella said.
“Here, my lady.” Kane handed her the detailed spy report.
Ella’s sapphire eyes gleamed with focus. “We go hunting tonight.”
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The group — Ella, Gaim, Esma, Liza, and Emilia — rode horses through the rugged terrain. The landscape was unsuitable for vehicles, so the sure-footed steeds carried them swiftly and silently.
They dismounted a safe distance from the target and tied the horses in a concealed thicket. Continuing on foot, the five moved with careful stealth toward a small hill that offered an excellent vantage point over the remote cabin. Their position was far enough that even vampire senses could not detect them.
Ella led the way, her fully naked body moving with graceful power under the fading daylight. Her full, heavy breasts swayed sensually with each step, rosy nipples stiff from the cool forest air. Between her long, toned thighs, her smooth, plump pussy was completely exposed, the soft pink folds occasionally glistening as she walked. The other women followed in similar shameless nudity — Liza’s larger breasts bouncing gently, Emilia’s elegant curves on full display, and Esma’s athletic, toned body radiating strength and beauty.
They settled behind cover and observed the cabin through monoculars. It was a sturdy but unassuming structure, neither too small nor overly grand, with all windows tightly covered by heavy curtains. No movement was visible.
The group waited patiently as the sun slowly sank below the horizon. As twilight deepened into true night, a man emerged from the cabin and began chopping wood. The activity seemed suspicious — normal humans rarely performed such labor after sundown.
They continued their silent vigil. Near midnight, a figure approached the cabin — an aristocratic naked woman with refined poise, carrying what appeared to be a bottle of red wine. She entered the house without hesitation, meeting with the man whose already went inside waiting for her.
“That is Countess Lily,” Ella whispered.
She quickly issued orders. “Esma and Liza, circle around to the back of the house. Gaim and I will approach from the front. Emilia, you will provide long-range support with your revolver from this position.”
They all nodded. Ella, Gaim, Esma, and Liza approached the remote cabin. As they drew closer, their heightened vampiric senses picked up the unmistakable scent of two vampires inside the house — Lady Lily and her secret lover. The air was thick with the rhythmic, passionate moans of the countess, her voice sweet and unrestrained as she indulged in carnal pleasure. Then suddenly the moaning voice stop.
Ella raised a hand, signaling the group to wait. She stepped forward slightly and called out in a calm, almost amused voice:
“We will allow you to properly finish your lovemaking first. Then we can confront each other.”
The moans continued for several more minutes, growing louder and more desperate before finally reaching a shuddering climax and falling silent. It was a strange act of mercy — allowing the doomed lovers one final moment of ecstasy before their end.
After a brief wait, Ella gave the signal. The group moved closer. They could now clearly smell the strong metallic scent of human blood mixed with red wine emanating from the cabin — the forbidden blood wine Lady Lily had brought with her.
Gaim and Ella positioned themselves at the front of the house.
“You are surrounded,” Ella called out loudly. “Come out and surrender.”
The door burst open. Lady Lily and her male lover emerged, faces twisted in rage, fangs bared.
“How dare you interrupt my private meeting, daywalker!” Lady Lily snarled, her true monstrous nature revealed.
“If you had been drinking normal wine or animal blood wine, I might have overlooked your scandalous little affair,” Ella replied coldly. “But you vampires drink human blood! Tell me — where did you get that blood wine?”
Lady Lily laughed maniacally. “So that is what you want!”
“What if I refuse to tell you? Will you kill us?” she taunted.
“Why not?” Ella said with chilling calm. “The Red Moon syndicate will simply lose two clients.”
“Damn you!” Lady Lily hissed, preparing to attack.
“Too bad,” Ella whispered. “This is the last night you will see this world.”
She drew her Mithrisil katana with fluid grace. The vampire man tried to flee, but Gaim intercepted him in a blur of motion, swinging his blade in a lethal arc and decapitating him cleanly.
At the same moment, Ella moved with terrifying speed. Her katana flashed in a slightly angled vertical strike, slicing Lady Lily in half from shoulder to hip before the countess could even react. The two halves of her body collapsed to the ground with a wet thud.
Ella calmly wiped the blood from her blade and sheathed it.
“Two less vampires,” she murmured. “Many more to go.”
“Unfortunately, we didn’t get any new intel,” Gaim said.
“It doesn’t matter,” Ella replied. “If we eliminate all their clients, they will eventually be forced to show themselves.”
Esma and Liza emerged from the shadows. Together, they dragged the two vampire corpses into the open so the morning sunlight would burn them away completely.
Their mission complete, the five of them returned to their horses and rode back toward the Esklair estate under the cover of night.