Invaders III

"By the way, Leon, can I drink some of your blood?" Milim suddenly asked, her voice cheerful as always, but her eyes glinting with mischief.

Leon rolled his eyes in response. "And why's that?" he asked as she leaned closer.

"I want to taste what the blood of someone with a ??? Rank feels like," she said, her vampiric fangs briefly flashing into view.

Leon sighed. "I have two ??? Rank abilities, one ??? Rank class, and one Mythical Class now."

"So you've already tasted the blood of someone with ??? Rank something," Leon added dryly.

Milim held his hand, eyes sparkling. "Yes, but now you have three ??? Rank abilities and two ??? Rank classes—so please?" she pleaded with an exaggerated pout.

Leon groaned, giving in. "Fine."