Shoujo Grand Summoning

The other maids all backed away when the air turned tense. Flan also stopped eating her cakes.

Although she isn’t mature enough to understand the undertones of the argument, she does recognize that they are about to fight again.

Flan is anxious, she tugged at Wu Yan’s shirt.

Wu Yan rubbed her head whereas he gave Remilia a doubtful look.

“So, instead of letting your sister be with someone she shares her life with, you would rather see her die with your perceived enemy?”

Remilia, Patchouli, and Sakuya stopped.

If they really risked it all to bring Wu Yan down, it would also spell the end for Flan.

Remilia is disgusted by this technique.

“A-Are you using Flan to threaten me?”

“You are not powerful enough for me to take you seriously.”

Wu Yan smirked.

“I am just reminding you not to do anything stupid because you can’t clean up the consequences. Plus, you’re 500 years old, act like it.”

This set off a fire in Remilia’s eyes.

She sneaked a look at Patchouli.

“Do you have anything that can cancel that life-sharing pact?”

Patchouli is a witch, a dedicated mage of witchcraft, she has broad knowledge on magical contracts.

Patchouli is also a host to one of the biggest libraries in Gensokyo.

Surely, someone like her must have a way to break it.

Patchouli only winced when Remilia asked her.

“There are many types of ways to disband contracts. However, we need to understand the full aspects of the contract before we can render it null. Especially when the contract involves lifeforce like in this case.” Р𝘈NꝊ฿Êš

Patchouli is saying that she can’t decipher and dispel the contract as it.

“It would be a vain effort, don’t waste your time.”

Wu Yan warned them.

“The Great Youkai Sage, Yakumo Yukari is also signed into this pact with me. Even her with her vast reality-distorting powers couldn’t dispel the contract, only alter its aspects.”

“Yakumo also signed the contract with you?”

Remilia and Sakuya couldn’t believe it.

“A contract not even the Sage could nullify.”

Patchouli said in consternation.

“It seems like this contract is more powerful than I imagined.”

Wu Yan shrugged.

“Oh, on that subject.”

“Flan’s contract is what eliminated her weaknesses as a vampire, if you got rid of the contract then I imagine the weaknesses might come back.”

The System got rid of her vampiric weaknesses when she turned into Wu Yan’s summon.

Getting rid of the contract should imply the return of her weaknesses.

A contract not even Yukari could dispel, they naturally had no other methods to destroy the contract.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Theoretically, someone would need to be so adept at manipulating lifeforce that they can extract the lifeforce that belonged to Flan from Wu Yan’s and separate those two.

Doing anything else would put Flan’s life at risk.

Patchouli and Remilia knew there was nothing they could do when they heard this.

“Who are you?”

Patchouli gave Wu Yan an eagle’s leer.

“How did you unfurl this brute of a contract?”

“Hmm…”

Wu Yan grinned.

“I already told you who I am, need I repeat it?”

Patchouli growled.

“Are you truly a True Ancestor of the long-extinct ancestral race?”

Wu Yan stayed mum.

He opened his eyes after 2 seconds.

His red eyes turned golden like that of a divine god’s golden iris.

They could feel a sense of suppression from a being of a higher level.

The rightful sovereign of all the vampiric kind.

It is an impressive feat that an average vampire like Remilia didn’t immediately bow down upon seeing him in this regal state.

“Don’t ask me where all the other True Ancestors went, however…”

Wu Yan said.

“I have no answers for that and I don’t plan to find it anytime soon.”

Remilia and Patchouli stayed silent.

Who the hell is this guy?

The last True Ancestor made a contract of life and death with Flan?

If he were truly a true ancestor, he would be more famous in Gensokyo.

He just popped out of nowhere like a ghost.

Remilia and Sakuya were vigilant while Patchouli was curious about his origins.

For Patchouli, the appearance of one as enigmatic as him piqued her researcher’s soul.