"Hello?"
Lucky spoke again, this time, the elves woke up.
It seemd that they were whimpering in their sleep.
After opening their eyes, they were shocked to find a non-goblin in the room.
The elves were confused at first, but then they were horrified.
The light of the moon illuminated through the opened basement door which coincidentally aligned with a window.
The elves could see through the darkness a lot better than other species, not as much as vampires though.
So the small amount of moonlight bounced around in the basement could make them tell what kind of species was in front of them.
A human vampire.
Lucky could not find a mirror in the village, but he still could somewhat see his appearance throigh water puddles or mettalic objects.
However, he thought his appearance looked normal, since the reflections he saw were somewhat distorted and discolored due to a factor of things.
The elves, saw his true appearance.
Black hair, dark-red pupils, a very pale skin-tone, and 4 larger-than-usual fangs.
It was obvious to them, he was a vampire from human origins.
The fact that Lucky was a child did not help in the slightest. In fact, it made it worse.
As a matter of fact, they started speaking to themselves in an unknown elven language.
It would take a while for Lucky to actually understand it with his Draconic Mind.
So he decided to speak to them in goblin tongue, hoping they could understand him, "hey, I'm not here to hurt you, I'm just curious about your situation."
****
"It's a vampire, a high-ranking one at that," said the oldest one among the elves.
"Is that true?" Asked the youngest one.
"Indeed, the elders said the younger they look, the more powerful their vampiric abilities are," said the one in-between their age.
"Hey, I'm not here to hurt you, I'm just curious about your situation," said Lucky in goblin tongue.
"Why is he speaking like the goblins?" Asked the youngest.
"I don't know, maybe he's teasing us for getting caught by the goblins?" Said the eldest one.
"But that's not true! We were sold to them, by our own!" Yelled the middle one.
"Whatever it is, he's probably insulting us," said the youngest.
"No, I don't think he is, I can understand a bit of goblin tongue," said the eldest one.
"Really? What is he saying?" Asked the youngest one.
"He's offering a deal...." said the eldest one grimly.
****
"Ooh, you understand me?" Asked Lucky towards one of the elves.
The elf simply nodded.
"Then you understand what I offered?"
To this, the elf grimaced, and slowly nodded.
"Alright, so I'll repeat it again just to make sure you understand. Do you want to rot here, or do you want me to save you?" Said Lucky whilst smiling.
To the elves, he looked like a demon offering a deal in exchange for their soul.
And they weren't wrong in thinking of that.
"You must think that there's a catch to our deal, correct?" Asked Lucky.
The elf nodded.
"Well, you're right. There is a catch. You three will become my bloodbag," he stated.
Then, he continued, "I feed you three with great food, and you three give me your blood periodically. On top of that, you get to live at my place, which is better than this place. What do you say, a great deal, right?"
The elf looked shocked, and then discussed the deal with her fellow kin.
Moments passed, and the three reached and agreement. They took the deal.
The eldest elf looked at Lucky, and tried her best to talk in goblin tongue.
"A-agree...." she stuttered.
"Good, now let's get you outta here," said Lucky in a warm smile.
The cage holding these elves was shoddily built with thin straps of iron, so Lucky easily ripped the bars off as quietly as possible.
Since the elves were emaciated and were limbless, they were light. Extremely light.
Lucky quickly lifted all 3 elves out of the basement.
And before he escaped the house, he took a bread basket, filled it with cooking utensils and seasonings, and took it with him.
It was nearing dawn, and he had to move fast.
Around half an hour later, he and the 3 elven girls, reached the cave safely.
After putting them down inside the cave, Lucky spread his arms wide, smiled, and exclaimed, "Tada! This is my humble abode!"
The eldest elf, had a frozen expression.
'Wasn't this vampire supposed to be powerful? Didn't the powerful vampires live in castles or mansions?' She questioned in her mind.
Lucky took a bit of offense in her shocked look, "what's that supposed to be? I'm still new as a vampire, I don't have much to myself."
Hearing this, the eldest elf felt scammed.
****
With the elves added to his household, his daily routine changed.
Now, he had to be awake during certain times of the day as well.
Now, he had to cook and care for them.
The biggest problem was cleaning them up and letting them go to the "toilet."
Since they had no limbs due to the goblin chief chopping them off, Lucky had to assist them in all sorts of ways.
At first, his perverted thoughts won him over. He indulged in the sights that an average man wouldn't have seen.
And touched certain parts of the women's body with filthy thoughts. Nevertheless, he never crossed the line with them, partly due to his modern human self still existing.
But after a few weeks of doing so, he eventually got tired of doing all these stuff.
Why is he, a vampire, taking care of these 3 disabled elves like he's their caretaker?
'Yeah, they give me their blood and are a steady blood supply, but that's it. I cook for them, wipe their asses clean after they shit, give them baths, and tuck them to sleep. What am I, their mom?' Complained Lucky.
'That's it, it's time for them to be independent....'
Over the last few weeks, he had learned elven tongue from the elves.
Now, he could speak it fluently as if he was a native elf.
Because he learned their language, he also learned about this world more.