Mildred [Loyalty: 45] +10

Mildred walked alone on the campus filled with rotting corpses, following behind Faust, whose hand repeatedly flicked his katana out of the sheath a few inches before slamming it back inside with his prolonged thumb with shaped black claws.

'This doesn't feel right, it's too light, frail, and it's not the same...'

Alex loved the eastern sword, influenced by his first love and best friend, Sarah.

However, she used an unknown type, which was very heavy and hard to perform Iaijustsu with, which annoyed the younger Alex and caused them to argue endlessly as he was far too weak to use that type.

Yet, because of her extended practice and muscular power, Sarah could quickly draw it like a thin, light-style katana.

'She used to say it was because we were built differently; maybe she was right in the past...'

"Not anymore, though...."

"Woman with big tits, hold up your bow."

Mildred's mouth opened as she watched Faust turn towards her, puffing her cheeks out before a sudden palm slapped her rear, causing the massive ass to wobble while the sound attracted the attention of several zombies, maybe 8-10 in total.

"Hold up your bow, stop feeling sorry for yourself and kill them; if you don't kill more than half, I'll kill you myself."

"What!? Monster, bastard, just because you're a little handsome! Damn molesting thug!"

Faust ignored her, his eyes looking towards the ruined martial arts club, huge holes from where that mutated zombie tossed rocks into the building, countless crushed humans unable to escape, sadly their limbs gnawed off by zombies while he slept.

'Her sword, did she leave it?'

Despite his memories being foggy from before his birth as a ghoul, he remembered three people clearly; Sarah, a woman he owed more than he could repay; the only clear memories were her last series of words as he fell into the deep sleep.

Amy, a girl a little strange, enjoyed sniffing his lower body after they had sex and always bit him during the act, sometimes sucking his blood a little.

'Strange girl, but I will meet her again even if I have to kill that slut who calls herself a god and change the world myself!'

For the last girl, there weren't any intense feelings or memories, only the sheer fact that she was "his", and he would enjoy her until she died.

"Sarah... she's not dead yet, because I can feel the slither of white light entering me each time she kills something; come to think of it, how long has passed?"

Faust turned back, watching the beautiful woman he picked up, still naked, as her large breasts wobbled before she released her arrow; it pierced through the air, rapidly approaching a zombie, before glancing its cheek and penetrating the brows of a zombie behind it.

'This girl isn't too bad; it's a good thing she's already mine, haha virgin or not, I don't care.'

A slither of white light entered his body, renewing his slightly tired and aching bones, before the familiar sound rang in his ears.

-You have reached level 6: There are four attribute points; please use them well!

'Agility all of them.'

- Faust

- Lesser Ghoul: Stage 1

- Level 6 (Immunity: Level 12)

- Occupation: N/A

- Title: N/A

- Strength: 16 [10]

- Agility: 18[10]

- Endurance: 11 [10]

- Stamina: 19/19 [10]

- Willpower: 12/12 [10]

- Apocalypse Coins: 61

Skills: Eagle Eyes, Contraception, Novice Sword Talent

Items: Novice Executioner's sword(Destroyed), Novice Gauntlets and Grieves(Broken), Novice Katana (Lewis)

-

He noticed that his attributes had changed quite a bit; somehow, he gained more Apocalypse coins; maybe, like the experience, he leeches 1 coin every few kills his "vesta" make.

'My stamina and willpower seem to have increased by 2 each, while my strength also improved, becoming a full ghoul; shame to lose my humanity, haha yeah, sure.'

"Hmmm?"

Mildred suddenly seemed to wince in pain before her huge breasts wobbled violently, a red line from the bow's string formed across them as her hands trembled, although she had a broader stance to compensate for her large breasts, without a chest guard to stop the line sliding across her, it was a free S&M show for Faust.

'Kinda erotic...'

"Sigh...."

Faust could see she wouldn't be able to fight effectively with this bow, in his mind had already assumed this girl picked a shortbow as he dashed forward, his hand grasping the katana at his waist as the zombies approached her.

The new agility caused his steps to become faster, now at least one pace faster than before. As his sword shot from the sheath with a flicker of silver light, the heads of the two zombies that pounced towards her sliced cleanly with a diagonal cut.

Mildred stood in silence, her mouth gaping as she watched the black blood spurting from the zombies, yet none of it hit the man to whom she sold her soul; his right hand grasped the katana into the sky, moonlight flickering before he swung it down killing another zombie.

She was about to praise him before his head snapped to her with a slight frown, looking up and down at her naked body before he spat on the ground with a deep sigh.

"Did all her nutrients go to her tits and ass? Why is she so stupid?"

"!!!"

The area was suddenly filled with various zombies, attracted by the scent and heat from the human woman; Faust wasn't even in their eyes as he was pretty much classed as their kind.

Faust looked at Mildred, watching her shudder, the torn shirt offering no cover or protection from the wind and cold, bitter night.

"Here!"

He tossed his black shirt towards her, revealing his pale skin filled with tight, perfect muscles, not too slim or buff and close to the ideal for both power and mobility, a large tattoo like a spider around his neck, arms and chest as two fangs seemed to come across his pecks.

"Ah? thank you..." She said with a quiet voice, placing it over her body, the scent of his body now enveloping her; while it lacked heat, the material was very high quality and something a student shouldn't own.

'As I thought! He must have been a gangster, selling girls to the brothel after toying with them for days! Look at the size of his bulge! That's a deadly weapon right there!'

Mildred began to feel glad those that went against her were pencils or glue sticks at most; this man was dangerous, yet no matter how much her mind thought she needed to separate from this guy, her body longed to stay close and not leave too far.

'This damn man, did he use drugs on his fingers?'

The moment the zombies dropped, a small black box fell, causing both of them to become excited as Faust dashed forward, his rough and violent sword style, swinging with power and lacking grace, began to chip the poor sword.

However, his attacks worked, tearing the zombies apart with sheer strength and knowledge of the human body, thanks to Sarah's teachings over the past decade.

'Ah, I love killing; my body feels alive; I'm so damn hungry!'

Faust's face filled with a wild and menacing smile, Mildred watched him trying to aid him with supportive arrows, but his body would leap through the air, stomp on a zombie's head before tearing another's with his left hand and slamming it down into the ground.

'Why does a small amount of that white light enter my body when he kills them? Did he do this to help me grow.... is he not an evil monster?'

Mildred looked forward and decided to wait before judging this man whose body screamed bad news, gangster, criminal.

-You have reached level 3: There are three attribute points; please use them well!

'This is definitely what he did for me, but when...'

She began to think, her bow releasing arrows at the distant zombies, penetrating their throats and breaking their spines to kill them with a single shot; she only had a limited amount as her novice bow would use her willpower to create them.

'I need to find my shortbow; it should be near the main campus... that's where "they" are staying...'historical

"If you level, use 1 point for willpower, then 1 strength. The last is your freedom!" Faust looked back at her, his long tongue hanging out of his sharp teeth.

Mildred should find this fearsome, yet her body became excited from his current state, watching as he culled the group of zombies that grew to over 12 in a few moments.

'Why!? My do my eyes keep focusing on his cock! What's happening to me.... is he erect from killing zombies, or is it my body....?'

"Fuck, this is so stupid! Mind controlling horse cock bastard!"

'His shirt is comfortable, though...'

Mildred [Affection: 22] +2

- Mildred Black (Vesta - Stage 1: Germination)

- Level 3 (Immunity: Level 6)

Master: Alex Faust

Loyalty: 45 (Firm)

Affection: 22 (Curious)

- Occupation: N/A

- Title: N/A

- Strength: 10 [10]

- Agility: 14[10]

- Endurance: 12 [10]

- Stamina: 4/8 [10]

- Willpower: 7/9 [10]

Skills: Mana Arrows(Active, Shortbow), Novice Archery Talent, Identification (Active)

Items: Novice Longbow, Faust's Shirt

She released another arrow after adding her bonus attribute to willpower, increasing it by 2

Mildred watched Faust standing in the centre of a pile of corpses; he'd killed the entire group as some more began to shuffle closer from the distance as her eyes focused upon him; now it didn't feel strange.

In the first hours of the apocalypse, she and several co-workers fought to kill several zombies, allowing her to reach level 2, and several boxes dropped for them.

Thanks to her pinpoint accuracy, she was given two choices and took identify and mana arrows as her two active skills.

'I'm infected? Stage 1, what does Germination mean!?'

Mildred [Affection: 21] -1

Unlike Faust's "Eagle Eyes", Mildred didn't need a mirror to identify herself entirely, but she was too busy even to bother checking in the past few hours.

Then Mildred realised what "immunity" meant; not only the zombies, but cancer, diseases and other's illnesses wouldn't harm her anymore.

Mildred [Affection: 26] +5

"Let's trust him for now; although I am changing into something called a "Vesta", at least I no longer need to fear these level 2 zombies!"

Filled with a sense of zeal, she began to release arrows; with a determined look, Mildred would be everything on the beast-like man who danced under the moon, a wild yet beautiful moonlight waltz.

'Heh, show off a little, and the blonde bimbo's flooding wet.'

Faust swung his katana as the black blood splashed on the floor with a loud splutter before walking towards the girl with a slightly dark red mark on her wonderful, perky breasts, a shame.

"Let's find a more suitable bow and some clothes; we can't have you getting sick now, right?"

'Fufu, let's keep playing along with you, even though you know the cold can't do anything but make my nipples hard!'

"Mmmm, then, are we going to the main campus?"

Her large eyes glanced at him with slight worry, the fear felt distant now, but something forced her not to want this man to get hurt.

"idiot, what are you trembling for? I promised to get revenge, and then first, let's get my sword. It's over there."

Mildred followed the direction he pointed, past the piles of corpses, both zombies and human students; it was the destroyed Martial arts club building now like a horrific massacre site.

"T-there?"

She could see mangled corpses crawling across the floor, missing various limbs, while the rest crushed; a distant wailing heard from that horrific building caused her eyes to widen, he body shuddering in fear.

Pah! Once again, his strong hand slapped her exposed ass, grasping onto her meat as his claws began to pierce into her flesh slightly, causing the poor girl to leap into the air with a yelp, almost screaming, but thank god she didn't.

Faust looked into the woman's eyes, beautiful emeralds glistening at him with a fierce look; however, the fear was replaced by 2 parts anger and 1 part sexual arousal.

"Come on, fat ass, let's see if we can find you some pants before I violate you."

"Haha, what a good joke! My ass isn't fat... it's just plump and sexy!" Mildred laughed as she followed his nimble and quiet movements.

'It was a joke, right?' She thought, looking at his enlarged crotched, with only the distant howls of zombies and the faint sounds of people engaging in explicit activities in their despair, answered her question.