Rudeth felt a sense of unease as he made his way back to the banquet floor. The grand hall was filled with nobles, all dressed in their finest attire, and the air was thick with the scent of perfume and wine. The sound of chatter and laughter echoed throughout the hall, but Rudeth couldn't enjoy any of it. Devon was nowhere to be seen, and this was not part of their plan.
“I thought I had told him to move together with me,” mumbled Rudeth in a monologue. “At the very least, he could tell me where he’s going or what to do.”He roamed around the hall only to be met with everyone but Devon. The waiters who seemed to take notice of his confusion had started to offer their services.“Sir, you seem so flustered. Is there anything we can help?” offered one of the waiters.“Yes, that would be so kind of you. Actually I was looking for my escort,” stated Rudeth. “You couldn’t miss him. He was the only one around covered from head to toe.”That waiWhile Rudeth was getting farther away without him knowing, Devon was in shock to see the scene he was offered when he peeked through the creak of the door.The room was filled with people engaging in sexual activities, uncensored. They were having sex without any sense of remorse nor guilt. Forget about shame. That didn’t exist there.“Awesome, this reminds me of my place back in hell,” whistled Asmodeus. “Mine was more complete and diverse, though.”“What do you mean by that, Ash?” asked Devon unconsciously. He gulped to see this grand festival of carnal pleasure, right in front of his eyes.“Interested, honey? Hahaha, I bet you would! You’re going through that phase, after all!” cheered Asmodeous triumphantly.“I mean, look at the girls they have here. It’s all coming from the same background as far as I can see,” commented Asmodeus again. “In my place, I offer women from various ethnicities and cultures!”“Really? That’s amazing!” remarked Devon. His eyes were still glued to the er
As Devon approached the chamber where Gesta was indulging in his sick fantasies, he felt his rage boiling over. He couldn't believe what he had witnessed and was determined to take revenge on Gesta for what he had done.But that wasn’t the only reason that ignited the spark of rage blazing within Devon’s chest. He didn’t want to admit it, but seeing Gesta having his way with that poor girl reminded him of his sister’s tragic death. Each and every screams that echoed there, overshadowing the moanings and pleasure sounds made by other nobles, curdling his blood and sending him even further to the past that he didn’t want to remember.“Whoa, that boy over there was radical, even for my standard!” commented Asmodeus. “Hm? What’s wrong, Devon boy? You’re shaking. With excitement?”No answer from the questioned. Only heavy breathing, with a heavy scent of anger.“Back down, Ash. I know a rage is about to go out when I see one,” warned Satan. “Boy, let l
The guard kept on trying his luck, to land a clean, decisive hit on his target. But Lucifer’s luck was still in effect, rendering all incoming attacks almost ineffective.“Mister, why are you so persistent?” sneered Devon after he brushed off a wild swipe. “All you had to do was just letting me in, and you will stop wasting our time here.”“I’m a professional guard! There’s no way I will let you go!” screamed the sentry, his breath started to get out of control.The chamber was noisy for sure, but that shout just now was heard faintly by the guard’s master. Gesta, who just finished his business, decided to leave the corner he was in for the door, eager to see what’s going on.“Verix, I could hear your curdling yell from inside. You’re lucky I was done, otherwise I would finish with you!” scolded Gesta before he was about to open the door. “What’s the matter, anyway?”“No, Master Gesta! Stay where you are!” warned Verix, trying to block the door with his body, standing strong in front
Meanwhile, in another side of the mansion, Rudeth found himself going deeper somewhere, dragged by the servant. One thing he was sure of, the way he was led to wouldn’t take him back to the party. Realizing something was amiss, he tried to get away from that servant, without arising suspicion.“Uh oh, my bowel!” hissed Rudeth, trying to unleash the actor within him.“What’s wrong, Sir?” asked the servant, genuinely concerned. A hidden grin slid across Rudeth’s smile to find out that he still had it in him.“I, I need to get back to the loo...” pleaded Rudeth with watery eyes. “Don’t worry, just leave me be. I will find my own way as soon as I finished.”Rudeth didn’t know what gave him away, but the servant was quick to see through his ruse. But he decided to play along, without the slightest intention to let Rudeth get away from him.“Please don’t mind me, Sir! I will take you there and wait until you are done!” offered the servant.
While everyone was busy looking for him, Devon was getting overwhelmed as Gesta and Verix ganged up on him. The advantageous situation that he once had had turned against him, as his mission was updated.[NEW MISSION][DEFEAT GESTA AND VERIX][REWARD: 1000 DC][PENALTY: WHAT ELSE LOL]“What seems to be the problem, Devon?” asked Gesta. “I had a hunch that you’re coming my way for petty things like vengeance or something, am I not mistaken?”“If that’s the case, then what are you doing lying around there?” continued Gesta. “Or perhaps you are more interested to have a sweet reunion with your family?”Devon’s blood boiled when he heard his family was brought into discussion. He quickly got up, ignoring completely the pain shrouding his entire physique.“You talk big for a spoiled brat who couldn’t do anything by yourself, Gesta!” responded Devon, still trying to maintain his emotion level all the while launching the counter provocation.“Hmph, I will make you take back those words and h
As the closest person to Devon when he underwent that transformation, it wasn’t an exaggeration to think that Gesta was a goner. Even he himself thought so. That was why when he realized he was still alive, he was astonished.“Young Master, I hope you’re not missing anything,”Gesta looked up to see Verix who still remained alert to the threat in front of them. It turned out that it was Verix who promptly came to his rescue, at the cost of his back.“And I hope this won’t get into your head! Remember that this is merely part of your job, so don’t expect anything in return!” scoffed Gesta without any shred of empathy.“I am well aware of that,” responded Verix sternly before he dragged his young master again to avoid the charging of Devon. But apparently it was unnecessary for him to do so, as midway through, Devon was slammed to the ground.“You’re not going anywhere!” stated Rudeth, who casted a spell that controlled the vines to entangl
lGesta stood in front of his father, Conrad, with Verix at his side. Conrad's expression was unreadable, and Gesta felt a knot forming in his stomach. He had just revealed to his father that the monster they had fought was none other than Devon, the man they had believed to be dead.Conrad’s eyes narrowed as he processed the information. “Are you sure it was him?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous.Gesta nodded firmly. “I saw him with my own eyes, Father. It was definitely Devon.”Conrad’s face grew even darker. “I had ordered my men to finish him off. How could he still be alive?”“Uh, don’t you realize the men you sent never made it back, Sir?” reminded Verix. “There hadn’t been any news coming as well and you decided to shrug it off as self-claimed victory.”Conrad glared at his son’s bodyguard for uttering such insolent remark. Verix gasped when he realized that he had irritated Conrad’s pride. The ground was the only thing he could gaze for now.All of a sudden, Conrad’s expr
Now it was only Verix and his master remaining. Conrad let out a defeated sigh, pacing back to his desk, sitting in his high-backed chair, his face obscured by the shadow cast by the flickering flames of the fireplace.“Tell me, Verix. Was I too hard on him?” asked Conrad out of the blue.“I’m afraid I have no say to that, Sir. That is your family matter, and a common outsider like me had nothing to voice regarding that,” responded Verix out of fear for being thwacked again.“Hmph, it’s good that you learned your place and your lesson,” grinned Conrad amused.A slight pause filled the gap afterwards, leaving silence between the master and the guard for them to savor.After a few moments of silence, Conrad spoke, his voice low and measured. “I had such a high hope for him, my cherished boy, my only son, the apple of my eyes.”“But apparently all the affections and warmth I offered him only plunged him deeper into uselessness. He g