The Little Witch’s Daily Struggle – Chapter 273

**Chapter 273: Crest**

There was no blood on my hands, nor any wounds, just a swollen, red lump that felt itchy.
Veia was weakly gasping for air, but her breathing was quite steady—at least much better than the earlier state where she looked like she could die at any moment. The vitality of a vampire truly is remarkable.
“Parul (Sister), thank you for saving me,” Veia said softly, but surprisingly, she grabbed my hand again, seemingly wanting to bite down.
“Wait! Haven’t you had enough?” I quickly pulled my hand back; if I let her suck my blood again, I would soon be anemic.
“No, I don’t need to suck anymore. I need to complete my Coming-of-Age Ceremony. Please, if the Double Moon Convergence passes, my ritual will fail.” Veia said urgently.
She initially intended to use Jayad as her Blood Servant to complete her Coming-of-Age Ceremony, but unexpectedly, it had failed due to an accident, leaving her severely injured and on the brink of death.
I never expected she would still cling to hope; she probably dared not touch Jayad, but now she wanted to use me as her Blood Servant. That was simply too much.
“Please, help me! My Coming-of-Age Ceremony cannot be interrupted. If it fails now, I might explode. I promise I can do anything you ask,” Veia pleaded pitifully.
Ah, so vampires have such troublesome rules? I noticed her body was indeed flickering with abnormal red light, and her stomach was also swelling.
To be honest, seeing such a cute girl with a big belly was a bit suggestive. How did she end up like this? I hadn’t heard about this in any vampire legends.
But seeing Veia plead so desperately softened my heart. Moreover, she was trying to save me and had nearly been burned to death because of Jayad, which interrupted her Coming-of-Age Ceremony. I felt compelled to help.
“Alright.” I reached out my hand to Veia, and she grabbed it as if it were a lifeline. This time it wasn’t about sucking; it felt as though she was injecting blood back into my body.
“Ugh!” A sensation more intense than before surged through me, overwhelming me with pleasure, as if I were perpetually experiencing ecstasy.
“That’s where the problem happened earlier. There was no issue while she was sucking blood, but when she tried to inject, I suddenly erupted with Holy Flame, right, Parul (Sister)?” Jayad remarked as he observed the situation, but then he noticed something was off with me and was about to ask…
“Don’t look at me, ahhh!” I couldn’t take it anymore, screaming and making an embarrassing sound as I slumped against the coffin.
Meanwhile, Veia’s reaction was also unusual; she released her grip and incredulously shouted, “This is impossible! Why? Aahhh!”
Veia retreated into the coffin, her body twitching lightly, her hands instinctively reaching between her legs, seemingly experiencing a pleasure greater than mine.
In the end, Jayad was the only man still standing in the room, bitterly smiling as he gazed at the bizarre scene before him. Honestly, he completely didn’t understand what had happened; both little sisters had collapsed.
A sweet aroma filled the room as I lay on the coffin’s edge, panting. I felt a large portion of my strength being drained by Veia; no, it was as if my energy had automatically surged towards her.
Veia was much like me, curled up in the coffin, immobilized. The series of unexpected events had fully exhausted her strength. Luckily, her little belly had finally shrunk.
Jayad thought for a moment before picking me up and placing me in the coffin next to Veia. I really didn’t want to sleep in a coffin, but I couldn’t speak and had to let Jayad carry me in.
Veia’s coffin was indeed quite comfortable, seemingly padded with cotton and fluff, soft and warm. Plus, I had a naked little girl beside me—wow, it was like a dream from my previous life.
“Parul (Sister), take a bit of the Life Elixir. I’ll go lock the door and be right back,” Jayad said, giving me a little Life Elixir, as Veia seemed allergic to potions and didn’t get any.
Jayad still retained some clarity. We left in a rush without closing the door, and we couldn’t be sure if there were any with evil intentions who might invade our room. Veia was in an unclear state and couldn’t be left alone, so he went back to lock the door.
Then I could only squeeze into this small coffin, originally meant for one person, with Veia. Even though I had a soft girl to hold, it was still a bit cramped.
Also, it was somewhat damp; both Veia and I had spilled quite a bit of water, and this time, Jayad had seen it all.
How embarrassing! This was a huge loss of face—it’s all Veia’s fault for her strange ritual. How could she end up in such a predicament?
She was still twitching; I felt a bit annoyed and pinched her a couple of times, causing Veia to let out a delicate moan that made me feel a bit heated.
“Parul (Sister), don’t pinch me!” Veia slurred.
“Then you shouldn’t move around! Don’t keep rubbing against me!” I wasn’t in a good mood either. After all, I had just recently been a boy; how could I handle a naked little girl snuggling against me?
Fortunately, Jayad returned quickly; he must have been more worried about us. After checking the room and ensuring there was no problem, he locked the door and immediately came back.
Entering the room, he locked the door, set down what he was holding, and when he returned, he brought along magic potions, boiled water, charcoal, and other supplies—quite thoughtful of him.
Jayad poured the charcoal into the fireplace and lit a fire, finally dispelling the dark, eerie atmosphere from before. Then he helped both me and little Veia up, gave me a bit of magic potion so I wouldn’t run out of magic, and also gave Veia some water.
Even for Veia, being confronted with a young boy while having no clothes on was incredibly embarrassing; she shyly covered her body. But after Jayad had seen everything, covering up didn’t matter anymore.
“Wait a moment, little Veia, what’s that pattern on your stomach?” Jayad suddenly asked, remembering that it hadn’t been there earlier.
I also noticed it; on her smooth, flawless stomach was a black-red heart-shaped crest adorned with intricate patterns. Upon closer inspection, it appeared to be the front of an insect, with wing patterns occupying the center of the crest.
That mark definitely hadn’t been there before; I distinctly remembered that when Veia had just healed after drinking my blood, her skin had been completely white, with no noticeable marks.
And strangely, I felt a close kinship and fondness towards this crest.
“Ah!” Veia immediately covered her stomach with her hands. Despite the fact that she had earlier been completely exposed without this reaction, now she wanted to hide the crest?
Unfortunately, we had already seen it. Veia hesitated for a moment, her voice tinged with a slight whimper, and said, “This is the crest of my affiliation.”