Lucas stared blankly at the breathtaking woman kneeling before him.
The small, messy dormitory room suddenly felt like a royal palace because of her presence.
Seraphina slowly stood up. Her wings retracted slightly, but her aura remained oppressive. She was tall, taller than most models, with legs that went on forever. The black energy covering her body acted like a thin, translucent dress, revealing enough skin to make any man's mouth dry, yet concealing the crucial parts in shadow.
"Master..." Seraphina tilted her head slightly. "You look... weak."
Lucas coughed awkwardly. "Ahem. I just awakened. I haven't leveled up yet."
"It does not matter," Seraphina smiled, a smile that could topple kingdoms. She stepped closer, closing the distance until Lucas could smell her scent—like exotic flowers mixed with the smell of ozone. "I am yours. My sword is yours, my magic is yours, and my body... is also yours."
Lucas's heart skipped a beat.
Calm down! I need to check her stats first!
"System, show me Seraphina's status panel!"
[Ding!]
[Displaying Servant Status:]
[Name: Seraphina]
[Race: Abyssal Dragon Empress (Royal Bloodline)]
[Rank: SSS (Growable)]
[Level: 1 (Same as Host)]
[Loyalty: 100 (Max - Eternal Slavery)]
[Attributes:]
Strength: 150 (Normal Adult: 10)
Agility: 140
Magic Power: 500
Vitality: 200
[Active Skills:]
Dragon Breath (SSS): Exhales abyssal flames that burn the soul. Range: 100 meters.
Absolute Fear (SS): Weak enemies will be paralyzed just by looking at her.
Human Form (S): Can freely switch between Human and Dragon form to conserve energy.
[Passive Skills:]
Mana Share: Can transfer mana with the Host through physical contact (Efficiency: 200%).
Lucas's jaw dropped. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.
"Strength... 150? Magic Power 500?!"
This was insane!
Usually, an A-Rank summoned beast at Level 1 would have stats around 50 or 60. Even a genius summoning an S-Rank beast would start with maybe 80.
But Seraphina started with 500 Magic Power?
She was a walking nuclear warhead!
"Master, are you satisfied?" Seraphina whispered into his ear, her warm breath tickling his neck.
"Satisfied... Very satisfied," Lucas gulped.
"Good. Because I sense malice nearby," Seraphina's eyes suddenly turned sharp. She looked towards the door. "Shall I kill them for you?"
Lucas snapped out of his daze. "No killing! Not inside the school... at least not yet."
He checked the time. It was late at night. Tomorrow morning was the "Newbie Assessment Dungeons".
This was the event where students would form teams and enter low-level dungeons to prove their worth. It was also where Blake and the others planned to humiliate him further.
A cold smirk appeared on Lucas's face.
"Seraphina."
"Yes, Master."
"Rest for now. Tomorrow, we have some bugs to crush."
"As you command."
Seraphina waved her hand, and the dark shadows turned into a comfortable chair. She sat down elegantly, crossing her long legs, watching Lucas intently as if he was the most precious treasure in the universe.
Lucas lay back on his bed, but he couldn't sleep.
Blake, and everyone who laughed at me today... get ready.
You wanted to see an F-Rank Necromancer?
I'll show you what a true Monarch looks like.