Unbound Mantra Chapter 4 (Patreon)

The limp vampire remained just as she was for a good minute of me just trying to find the meaning of life in that fat ass that was pointed at me.

So I took a deep breath and then I pulled the vampire out of my wall... Thankfully she didn't hit a supporting stud as her head had went through the other side and into the kitchen. As well as I could see the lights of the microwave's clock on the other side.

With a soft thump I put her down on the worn, ratty, but clean carpet to take in her form as I went and turned on a light to take in my home invader in better light.

And well... She 'had' long purple hair that was probably done up in a knot or some kind of braid maybe? But the fight outside as well as being punted through a wall hadn't done her any favors.

As well as her once ornate dress being torn up in some spots. And as per usual in this world of DXD, her clothes being torn meant that her larger handful sized breasts were fully displayed with light pink nipples standing at attention even as only her panties truly covered her lower privates.

'Now what the fuck do I do now?" I muttered helplessly and then with a sigh I shrugged and went to my phone and typed into the search bar of the vampire simp reddit page.

[A sexy vampire woman got beaten half to death, is wounded with internal injuries, is unconcious and was teleported into my house. What do I do now?]

The following minute before replies came in was a heavy one... But then I refreshed the page, and 'Da Way' was revealed to me.

The comment was blunt and to the point.

[Put it in] The second read. [While its still warm... Put it in.] The following comment. [Check if there is still a pulse. If there is, feed her a bit of your blood to kick start her regeneration. Check if her bones are set wrong in great detail. Once the medical check is done... Put it in.]

Totally wonderful details to help my vampire intruder. None of which told me to stake her with a spike to the heart thankfully or my mine own heart would break.

Still after a moment of thought I shrugged and said helplessly. "You aren't my enemy. You just got exploded into my house after a fight. Even if you are probably one of the ones who started the fight as well."

So I went to the kitchen and grabbed the sharpest knife to cut my finger open and then as I put my bleeding finger into her mouth. I felt my Mantra Core stir powerfully.

'This... This is the Mantra of Lust. Is it feeding this vampire due to her being naturally dependant on blood to survive?' I wondered thoughtfully.

As the Lust path of Mantra was probably the most dangerous path of Mantra to the user. As it's core nature was that of addiction, emotional overload in general, and desire. As Wrath was for sure stronger in it's emotional fuel range in overwhelming rage.

But Lust's path was just overwhelming... All emotion's which made sense looking back on the game of Asura's Wrath. The bearer of the Lust portion of Mantra was completely enamored with the holder of Pride and she strewed in her overwhelming power until she basically lost her own self worth.

She basically became an extension of Deus's will in all things and wasn't that powerful due to how she bound herself up in her worship of him.

"And yet... You are so greedily absorbing my Mantra. That's interesting." I said quietly as this vampire girl even unconcious had grabbed my arm and was sucking on my finger with her tongue occassionally rubbing the small cut to re-open it.

It made me wonder if she herself was extremely compatible with the Lust side of Mantra. Which meant that either she was innately extremely dependant on others, she reveled in extreme emotions in general. Or possibly something else?

Still I shook my head as I pondered the next question. 'Should I call the police now then? Hmm, nah I ain't no snitch."

As this world's police didn't fuck around when they got pulled into supernatural matters espeically. And when a gang fight between the local vampires and werewolves probably cause a bunch of property damage to boot?

I would be shit out of luck if I got pulled into the station for questions and fucking lost my job after not even a week while kept me in for 'routine questions.'

So calling the cops was out of the question. Throwing her into a ditch outside was... Completely out of the question as I was already giving her some blood to heal. Throwing her out into the sun to die via exposure was a no-go.

This left me in a bit of a conundrum as to what to do... For a good minute anyway.

After a minute, I shrugged as thankfully, my closet was still damn near completely empty! So with a popping noise of my finger leaving her mouth. I just dragged her into the closet, set up a fan in there for ventilation, and turned on a small nightlight in case she woke up.

And then... I just left her in the closet with a couch pillow under her head for some measure of comfort.

I would have also offered a blanket. But I was fucking broke, and I wasn't going to share that or just give it away!

She was an immortal vampire and not even my waifu. If a woman isn't your girlfriend, they have zero rights to steal your blankets, let alone your hoodies!

But as I went to bed and relaxed to get some proper res,t as getting awoken in the middle of the night sucked obviously.

I wondered how the vampire would react to my mantra-infused blood. As the supernatural world hated the buddhist style cultivation manual I used, which was so close to the Mantra Reactor.

"Mehhhh. It's not like she is going to get addicted to my blood like a certain pink-haired vampire in that high school harem mess of an anime." I muttered... Though the thought of 'Youkai Academy' made me wonder if there was something similar in this world?

As most of the factions at the top level were at peace. Sure, there were fuck loads of skirmishes between the lower ranks and trouble makers. But with how the faction leaders were often busy committing ranked genocide in helping this world eat other worlds.

Getting into fights with other native factions obviously wasn't a good idea when the higher-level fighters should be sent off to invade other worlds for resources that don't get your own backyard lit on fire by pissed off neighbors you just stole from.