The Transmigrated Novelist

The education of the three beauties wasn't much different from the first time. Even though they were well fed this time, they were still tired standing all day, and their character was still the same.

Roy wasn't really surprised by that as he already expected them to not change much, after all this wouldn't be that fun otherwise.

But different from the previous day he could feel that they were slightly more cooperative, excited, and obedient than the previous day, as it seemed like his plan would surely work out.

In fact, this time as they were eating their eyes would every once in a while, turn towards him, and try to have a look at his face, and his expressions.

They must have been certainly surprised facing his gentle, and pitiful look towards them at the time, which had clearly thrown them into more doubts, and thoughts.

The first stage of brainwashing was always doubt!

As long as they started doubting their selves, their actions, and their attitude towards him, it meant that his brainwashing was working.

Differently from the other ladies around him, and the members of the Harem Palace, the method used in these women was more vicious and direct.

With them, it was the same as trying to fill a deep pool using a glass of water, while with these three was filling the same pool with a high-pressure hose.

The goal was evidently the same, it was just the time, and pressure that changed. Furthermore, this was just an experiment for Roy, to see if he had the skills or not.

After leaving the Pleasure Room, he went for a small inspection around just like the other day, and especially on the 'little princess' who gave him the Bloody-Soul Secret Arts.

He had intentionally placed her under Gisella and instructed her to personally teach and educate the little princess, and report to him every night.

Gisella was caught by surprise by Roy's weird order, but she didn't dare to question his words or his orders.

She knew the best that Roy's strength, talent, and power were beyond every normal human or barbarian.

Not to mention that some of his skills, in bed or outside it, seemed like they didn't belong to this world. The truth was that she had a lot of doubts and thoughts, but she didn't dare confirm them.

Not because she wasn't curious, but because she was afraid of him and his reaction. It was her great luck to be by his side and have this chance.

She wasn't stupid to kick her good luck just to satisfy her cheap curiosity. As long as Roy was able to grow and mature, he would be someone that would shake the whole Navita, while she would be his woman.

In a world where power makes the rules, one either had to be extremely powerful or to hug the thigh of someone extremely powerful.

Since she was unable to achieve the first option, she could only gamble everything with the second, and her gamble seemed quite sensible and full of potential until now.

She was a bit jealous that this new woman had earned herself the attention of her man, but she wasn't stupid to meddle with her and create trouble.

Quite the opposite actually she was doing her best in order to create a good relationship between them, and also understand the specialty this woman had.

Not all the ladies in the Harem Palace were as smart as her though, as a few of them were already trying to create trouble for the little princess, but she was trying her best to help her out.

Roy was a man that didn't like to intervene in the matters of his women in this Harem Palace of his, as he thought that only strong competition would push them beyond their limits.

But at the same time, he wouldn't allow for those truly precious gems to be destroyed easily either.

So, he kept a close look on these matters, as he was even thinking of establishing the Intelligence Division inside his Harem Palace.

Or said in simple words, his personal spies, eyes, and ears, in his Harem Palace. But he felt that it was still too soon for that.

With those thoughts he felt the camp, as he made his way towards his Blood Pool, more than 14 hours had already passed, and he had received the news from his beasts that it was ready.

Reaching the small grove where he had decided to set it up, Roy found out that the blood smell was a bit too strong at the moment, but there was nothing he could do about it.

It was good that he had acted quickly and set it up so soon, as the smell of blood from the battlefield was still stronger than this place, and it would attract more attention.

In fact, this morning one of his sharp-toothed wolves had already reported to him the smell of some uninvited guests, approaching the camp.

But those guys were a bit weak and sensing the pressure of his Rank 3 beasts, they had immediately turn back and run away, lest they become food for others.

Knowing this Roy had instructed his beasts to be more careful, and attentive of the surroundings these days, as he also increased the security around this Blood Pool of his.

After patting his beasts, a bit, and showing his affection, Roy made his way towards the grove, and the more he approached the stronger the metallic smell of blood became.

Even though this wasn't the first time he felt such a strong and pungent smell pierce through his nose, he still had to forcefully control his urge to vomit right then and there.

But there was no way he could turn around anyway, as this thing was just too important for him, so he resolved himself once again and continued walking forward.

The moment he entered inside the grove, even though his heart was palpitating, and there wasn't much light inside, he could still see the shiny red luster inside the Blood Pool.

If he didn't know that this was all animals blood, he might have had difficulties standing up, as it was around 2-meter cube fresh blood in front of him.

He hadn't felt like this even when he had killed his first victim, or massacred those barbarian warriors, and soldiers, as he even felt his limbs trembling a bit.

Damn!

His heart was still too weak, even though he had witnessed so much blood, and so much death he was still too weak.

He had a lot to experience ahead in order to become one of those main characters in his novels that were able to make a full room unable to breathe with just a spoon of their killing intent.

A thousand miles journey starts with one step! And he had already made the first step long ago, now he only needed to follow his path with resolve and determination.

Even though his hands and legs were still trembling slightly, he started to undress his clothes, until he was in his birthday suit.

He didn't know whether it was due to the low temperature or due to his fear, but he was trembling slightly more than previously, still he took a step forward, and entered one leg to the Blood Pool.

It was surprisingly warm! He could feel like his leg had entered some kind of warm bath water, and he would take a relaxing bath, not like he was entered a small pool of blood.

That helped him a bit, giving him more courage to proceed as his other leg entered the Blood Pool as well, and he slowly started sitting down.

It took him quite the will and determination to do something like that, but he managed to do it, as finally his body was totally soaked inside the animals' blood.

The smell became even more pungent and even stronger, and his desire to vomit grew further, so he decided to cut his smelling sense, and concentrate on what he had to do.

Closing his eyes, and trying to open his pores, he started to try his best to concentrate on sensing the magic blood particles inside the Blood Pool.

Blood had a different composition from water, but at the end of the day it was still a liquid at the moment, and it was even thicker than water.

Meaning that the blood element magic particles in the Blood Pool were more abundant and bigger than the water magic particles inside water, and it was easier to feel them.

Furthermore, Roy already had quite a bit of experience in sensing the magical particles and attracting them towards himself, but still, it took him only around 5 hours to achieve his goal.

If someone else heard him complain about it, they might even try to kill him due to being pretentious as the blood element was one of the most difficult elements to cultivate.

There were people that weren't able to even come close to cultivating that evil element, and even more so in just 5 hours.

Certainly, Roy had no idea about these guys at the moment, as he was focused on his achievements, and especially the blood-red blood element magic particles.

What surprised him the most, was that besides the blood particles he had unconsciously attracted two other different kinds of particles towards his body.

The first was a bright red particle thing, that didn't go towards his magic elements cluster but towards his heart and seemed to integrate in there.

While the second one was like some kind of black gas that entered his body and seemed to assimilate inside his conscience sea, more precisely to the shadow of his Throne…