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So what happened to them, you ask?

Let us watch how this tale plays out.

She's... really strong... Don - I mean, Sancho, I guess.

Bloodfiends of La Manchaland have all been significantly weakened due to two-hundred years of imprisonment and the lack of blood.

But she...

Looks like... a Second Kindred isn't a foe we can reasonably contend with.

Well... when have we ever fought anything we can reasonably contend with, eh?

We'll die, revive, try again, and eventually wear 'er down.

D.R.D.R. strategy against this one is meaningless.

... Even her regeneration is incomparably faster than the one we met aboard the train. We will not win this battle by attrition.

<Are you... going to keep standing in our way?>

Yes.

I will stand in your way.

S-so what? What are you even going to do, huh?

Sinclair suddenly took a step toward Sancho.

What... do you want to do to La Manchaland...?

I will do my Father's bidding and transform it into an image of his design.

I'll kill you. Then I'll find more humans to kill. Feed their blood to my Father. Like a good Bloodfiend I am.