Everyone was so busy to take care of things after the incident happened that night. Rudeth was trying to report this case to the king. He was inside a room in the mansion with Roxanne.
“Sir Rudeth. After things has gotten better. Please don’t forget to do your mission.” Roxanne reminded.“Yes, I know. I will think about it later. Plus Devon also said that he needed more time for the preparation. He would not run away. I trust him.” Rudeth replied. He was still writing the report. “By the way. I think we should invite Dietrich to come here.”“Pardon me? Asking my master to come here for what?” Roxanne looked so curious.“Well, to witness how I kill Devon. He was the one giving you that kind of mission, right? I also wanted to make sure that I did it properly.” Rudeth explained.“I see. Uhm actually, I have been contacting master Dietrich since I arrived in Gallantros.” Roxanne confesseDevon and the gang were chasing after Feya who was trying to escape. They were about to enter a forest area of Wenostra. Upon their chase, Devon reported that he could see some red dots appeared suddenly through his vision.“Be careful, there are some enemies ahead!” Devon warned.“What? Didn’t we defeat all the Wenovitch troops?” Roxanne looked worried.“I thought so. Perhaps there were people who decided to withdraw after they knew they could not win against us.” Fransesca tried to give her opinion.“That might be true. They escaped and hid in the forest I see. No worry! We just need to beat them all and be on our way to capture Lady Feya!” Rudeth encouraged.“Alright sir!” Everyone nodded.[NEW MISSION][DEFEAT ALL THE REMAINING WENOVITCH TROOPS HIDING IN THE FOREST][REWARD : 300 DC][TIME LIMIT : 30 MINUTES][PENALTY : LOST CONSCIOUSNESS]“Ah, the demonic system is still active.” Devon sighed.“Eh, what is the mission now? I hope it does not require you to kill someone.” Fransesc
“Nooo! Stay away from me!” Lady Feya was running like a scaredy cat. “Lady Feya! Stop! You won’t get away this time.” Rudeth’s horse ran fast, passed through the lady and then blocked her way. Lady Feya stopped running and she immediately knelt down on the forest’ ground. She was surrounded by Rudeth and his group. She was helpless and desperate. Devon looked at Feya with pity and anger. He did not expect that she would dare to escape. A dark aura began to engulf more of Devon’s sanity. He jumped off form the horse and approached her. “I have shown you mercy. I spare your life! But why do you dare to escape?” Devon threw his anger at Feya. “NO! Go away! You demon! Don’t get near me!” Lady Feya was too scared that she did not have a courage to look at Devon. “You are the one who created that demon! That demon who massacred my whole family!” Devon got closer to Feya
The once-grand entrance hall was unrecognizable and the walls were charred and blackened, while the marble floor was cracked and stained with blood. The chandelier that had once hung from the ceiling was now a twisted and broken mess, its crystals scattered across the floor.“Hey you, you’re finally awake.” A familiar voice greeted him. It was Rudeth, his clothes were torn all over and he had to struggle just to stand. “Sorry about the thwack. I can’t let you kill the Wenovitch lady.”Devon nodded with a faint smile. “Don’t mind it, Rudeth. I should be thanking you instead for stopping me back then. I wasn’t entirely myself at that time and just got taken over by the course of the moment.”“But still, I can’t afford to let her get away just like that. After all, she shares the same blood with the very family who erased my parents and sister.”Devon’s voice was not loud, but the chill was enough to freeze the spine of whoever heard it. And Rudeth was no exception.“What are you going t
“Fran, stay put on your place and touch nothing!”Devon screamed at the top of his lungs, hoping that it would stop any horrible fate that would befall on Francesca.“Okay, this sounds serious. But why?” asked Francesca. As a girl, it was natural for her to try on any jewellery presented to her, so no wonder it was already on her wrist, much to the jealousy of other girls, especially Roxanne.“Why? I’m sure it was because he realized that it would be a waste for that beautiful bracelet to be worn by a mere peasant like you!” interrupted Roxanne.Francesca frowned. She never had thought that Roxanne would be at her throat for getting this gift. As far as she knew, there was nothing going on between Devon and Roxanne. Arwen, yeah, she was head over heels for Devon, as she had a human fetish. And that was the reason why Francesca was still bewildered as to why Roxanne was so keen over the bracelet.“Peasant, huh? Roxy, when you aimed it at Francesca, it was like a pot calling kettle blac
That being moved his fingers, each brandished by a claw which was as long and sharp as a sword. As if looking down on the foes before him, he moved with a prial grace that was both awe-inspiring and terrifying. Its eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, reflecting the demonic forces that now resided within.“Devon, are you there?”Rudeth was yelling in desperation. He was just that close to end his mission, but he never thought he would start from scratch again.“He is here, all right. But we’re afraid he would never see the light of the day again,” said Belphegor. “After all, a deal is a deal.”“You’re not the only one who had agreement with him!” Rudeth wouldn’t want to back down here, not after all he had been through.“Indeed, but we struck a deal with him first. On top of that, our pact was sealed by blood, so it should carry more weight, don’t you think so?” responded Belphegor. He wasn’t drowsy like he used to do, weirdly.“And unlike your verbal, weak agreement, our pact work
Dietrich and Rudeth stood over Devon's limp body, panting heavily from the intense exorcism they had just performed. The room was filled with the acrid scent of sulfur, a lingering reminder of the demon that had possessed him.As they caught their breath, they exchanged a solemn glance, knowing that the battle was far from over. They had expelled the demon, but there was no telling if it would return or if there were other demonic forces at play.“I hope that will do for now,” panted Dietrich. “Roxanne, everyone, well done! But stay on your toes, we still have something to do, later on!”“In the meantime, all of you are free to leave. Rest yourselves, you will need it afterwards,” continued Dietrich.None of the people there were aware of the next steps necessary, but since they were so beaten up thanks to nonstop exposure of battles, everyone went quietly without any complaints nor questions.“Not you, Rudd. I have something to talk to you about.” Dietrich stopped Rudeth, who was abo
Devon had already entrusted her sister’s treatment to the girls. As soon as they knew it was Devon’s sister who had been locked up in the dungeon for God knew how long, everyone felt sympathetic towards her and agreed to restore her condition back to normal.“Bro Devon, we’re finished with Vinette! She was too weak to chew anything, so I took the initiative to feed her mouth to mouth!” declared Arwen loudly while she entered the main hall, as if what she did wasn’t anything shameful. “Oh, and I also helped her to take a bath! Girls are so attached to their bath times, you know! I can’t imagine how could she survive that long without any proper bath!”“Arwen, you need to stop making everything about you,” claimed Cecilia. “You’re going to make Devon think you’re the only one working. I know you’re heads over heels to him, but play it fair, will you?”While the two of them were arguing, Devon could also see that they weren’t the only ones arriving. Behind them, Francesca and Roxanne cou
After a passionate last night where Devon bedded 7 women at the same time. The night went so long, the sun arrived before they finishing doing their deed. The group woke up quite late from the exhaustion and trance, but they immediately left the bedroom as to try their hardest not to remember their embarrassing activity of last night.The first one to come out would be Feya and Devon. Feya is still feeling some enmity towards Devon, as she can’t believed that she just let someone that murdered her husband and son to pleasure her body, even when it’s for the pretext of saving the world. Devon notices and immediately retorted.“What is it, you’re staring daggers at me? Still haven’t had enough?”In which Feya replies. “Don’t get too cocky, murderer. I’m only doing this so you won’t take more lives, just like what you did to Verix and Gesta.” Devon sighed. “I can’t deny the fact that the murder of your husband and son are in fact my fault. But wouldn’t it be unfair to pin ‘all’ the blame