A sleeping vampire count awakens in the interstellar age and, driven by hunger, bites a passerby's neck. The blood tastes so delicious that he can't help leaving a mark of his own.
The Imperial Marshal is forced to take leave because of his rut and goes to Blue Star to visit the imperial tombs, only to be temporarily marked by someone. The strongest alpha in the empire, an alpha among alphas, has actually been marked by someone who might be a beta or an omega?
Even if it's only a temporary mark, the news would be enough to shock the world.
Strangest of all, after his gland is bitten, not only does his rut disappear, his constitution also improves by an entire level.
Legion Commander: "Wow, Marshal, when did you start wearing cologne? Isn't that something only betas use? That's a really strong scent. It's so strong, it's like you've been marked. Hahaha."
The Marshal's face turned ashen...
The Legion Commander looked horrified. "What? You really were marked?!"
The Marshal never imagined that a vampire who had lived for thousands of years was buried beneath his family's cemetery.
But damn, this old guy is sweet.
The Vampire Count smiled. "Compared to me, you're the truly sweet one."
A bloodkin who has slept for a thousand years needs at least a year to fully recover after waking.
But after drinking the Marshal's blood, the count returned to his peak in just a month, which he found utterly incredible.
The energy contained in the blood of an SSS-rank alpha was beyond anything he had imagined.
He found a chance to bewitch the Marshal and drink from him a second time. He discovered that not only did his mental power recover rapidly, but his skin improved too.
What kind of top-tier tonic is this?!
How could he possibly let this go?!
Theme: Transmigrate into a book and save the world
