Blood Summoner: Rise of Weaponmancer

From the overall look of the scenario, it seems that the bloodline souls are being transported or reside within the bodies of humans or beasts.

If so, then Liam would have to take drastic measures to subdue the bloodline soul.

But there was no giving up, no matter what the problem was, no matter how tedious the task was; as long as it was something that would increase his strength then there was no need to think about the negative things that might come with it.

The soldiers wore large bags made of bamboo and leather, the bags contained the items they carried including money, food and wine.

"Let's take this route." Liam pointed to a straight path in the forest.

As soon as they were halfway there, you know, the voices of civilization had already begun to reach their ears.

Liam called out the map again, this time finding that the distance between him and the bloodline soul had decreased considerably.

Right now, the distance between them was only 90+ kilometers.

Liam doesn't want his men to know what he's going to do in this place that makes him reject his father and family.

So he devised a plan to let his soldiers stay at the inn while he embarked on the final journey alone.

At last they came out of the woods and found themselves in the crowd with a better house than any other place they had ever been.

"Hey, wait there all of you."

Liam looked in the direction the voice came from.

The person who said those words was a fat middle-aged man with a long beard and mustache.

"Who are you, where are you from? what do you want to do in our kingdom." The fat man held out a longsword as if he was preparing to fight, but then Bradley walked towards him.

Liam couldn't hear what they were saying, but after Bradley finished talking to the fat guy...

The fat man stretched out his hand and started waving it at the soldiers as if he was telling them to leave.

The smile on his face was that of a policeman being bribed, after he said goodbye to them he turned around and ran away.

Everything was like a joke to Liam but he did nothing, he and the soldiers continued until they arrived at an inn they had rented for a while.

They would stay for a week at most but the innkeeper said the minimum time they could pay was a month at a cost of 30 silver coins.

Money wasn't the issue, they just wanted a place to rest after such a long journey, so they paid for it and got the best room to stay there.

Before people could tell, night came without giving them a signal.

The day passed so quickly, the soldiers feasted as night fell.

Liam sat alone with a large wooden cup of non-alcoholic wine in his hand while on the table was a plate of roast chicken.

But he doesn't eat or drink, he makes the soldiers drink alcoholic wine so they can get dizzy for a while.

Nevertheless, the soldier seemed to have an innate buff that prevented them from getting dizzy.

'For the last three hours they have been drinking non-stop but no one has fallen asleep.' Liam thought to himself as he watched them.

Then an idea came to his mind, he decided to get the lottery wheel out if he was lucky he might be able to get something that would work for him.

After completing the level 1 main quest with excellent results, the system had rewarded him with 10 lottery coins that he could use.

He turned the wheel twice, luckily he was able to get good stuff.

Even though it wasn't for the purpose he wanted it to be, the purpose of the items being served was manageable.

It was an aphrodisiac gas contained inside a bottle, all he had to do was break the bottle and gas would come out to attack the bodies of the soldiers and make them horny then he would go downstairs to get prostitutes to free them from their desires.