Chapter 149 – Small Changes (11)

[The terrible defeat and massacre in the North.]

The defeated soldier who barely came back alive died in a nightmare leaving a will as a will to save his life. The media were busy collecting soldiers who barely escaped from the north, grasping the situation at the time, and spreading articles with provocative and horrific descriptions.

[Aliod, a commander famous as a relative of the hero Wolf, was captured and brutally murdered while fleeing from a fight against demons. His adjutants, made up of relatives of Wolf and his supporters, were also killed during the flight. The priests recommended by Saint Alexander also died horribly from being bombarded by demons, and the magic cannon supported by the Mobius Mage Tower malfunctioned and exploded without being able to use it properly.]

Each sentence was full of elements that reduced the position of Hero and his party. As Alexander read the newspaper, he wondered what the hell he should do. Because things took a weird turn. According to the original plan, Wolf’s relatives and supporters who dealt with the imps were to be welcomed as second-class heroes and to establish themselves in the capital.

Because the opponent was an imp. Imps were the kind of beings that could be wiped out in an instant with high-ranking priests.

That’s why he was forcibly inserted into the war by substandard lieutenants.

Defeat and annihilation was the worst direction he hadn’t anticipated. It was because Alexander’s position had become difficult. From now on, if he himself led the military and dealt with the imps, the picture would become strange. Doesn’t he look like he deliberately sent his supporters to death in order to get rid of his prospects?

Alexander was busy with an apology to the other families, explaining that this was not his intention, and appeasing the nobles who had lost his family. The inconvenience of the nobles was more important to him than the people being killed in the North.

*****

Mobius was in trouble as Mobius did. The reason why so many national budgets and donations have been coming to him is because of the expectation that his research will play a very big role in the future fight or war against the demon world. However, as the magic cannon he and his research team made was destroyed without any activity, he had to worry about the donations to the Mage Tower.

The fact that the budget was reduced was, in a way, natural.

So Mobius closed the door of the Mage Tower and spurred his research. Because it was more important for him to finish his current research quickly than for people to die. The North is someone else’s business. In the end, it was someone else’s business.

If the research was completed, other things didn’t matter.

*****

Laughter could be heard from the luxurious room of the academy. Opening the door and peeking inside, I could see an elegant woman with her purple hair in a ponytail, smirking at her newspaper. She was wiggling on her bare toes, not even wearing socks, and a fat old man was massaging her feet.

He broke into a cold sweat and spoke to the woman.

“Miss Millia. The massage is over. Hehe… That, the prize you said…”

Millia, who was reading her newspaper, looked at the man with her smile on her face. A portrait that looked just like a man hung in the front of the room, with his name engraved on a golden badge.

[Academy Principal. Principal F Principal]

It was fun for Milia to see the headmaster giving her a foot massage and the way he hung on her like a dog asking for a reward. She closed the newspaper article and said.

“Yeah, good job. I have to give you a prize. Kneel down here.”

“Uh heh heh…!”

The principal was a man who emphasized the spirit of the academy, saying never to kneel to anyone at the academy. But his knees were so insignificant in front of demonic power and lust. As the headmaster knelt down like a puppy waiting for food, Milia tapped the man’s forehead with her foot.

“Oohhhhh!”

Violet energy gushed from the principal’s body and was absorbed through her toes. Milia nodded her head, touching her own white thighs exposed between her skirts and her straight legs. The headmaster shuddered and collapsed on her floor, gasping for breath and dropping her back on her knees with an ecstatic expression.

“Are you satisfied?”

“Yes! Thank you! Milia! Please do anything from now on!”

The slave of her libido shouted in a servile and passionate tone, as if she had forgotten that she was the schoolmaster. The pleasure that the succubus queen gave her while absorbing the spirit was immense. Miria said with a smile.

“Then get out now.”

“Yes!”

The headmaster disappeared out the door with unbelievable speed for such a large body. Milia opened her newspaper again and read it, she said into the air.

“Kelly.”

With her cry, her blonde-haired succubus appeared out of thin air. Her figure 11 abs and tanned skin were attractive even to Milia. Kelly said as she knelt in front of her Milia.

“Just give the orders.”

“Kelly. Have you heard about the incident in the North this time? The army invaded the north and tried to capture the imps, but they said they were wiped out instead.”

Kelly nodded her head.

“Yes. I’ve heard It was a pitiful story. To be annihilated by an imp, if it were me, I wouldn’t have been so foolish.”

Among her succubuses, she was exceptionally overconfident in her own fighting abilities. Hearing her pretentious remark, Milia laughed and shook her head.

“Kelly. If you try to make the world work so simple, you will definitely get a big nose injury. Think about it. Whose land was the northern part originally from?”

“It was the land of the beast king Baara. I’ve heard rumors of a very fearsome warrior, but those rumors are all nonsense…”

Milia cut her off.

“No matter who the imp is, it’s a story about Baara, who rose to the position of branch manager, being beaten. In addition, the human army was also annihilated, and the human camp included high-ranking priests. Shouldn’t we see the Imp’s skills as really strong rather than bluffing?”

Kelly put on a puzzled expression and avoided Millia’s gaze. Milia told Kelly.

“What was our original plan?”

“The plan was to take control of the academy, use the academy’s teachers, and gradually brainwash the students inside the academy to take over the entire kingdom with these students.”

“That’s right. Kelly. How far have our plans gone?”

“The academy teachers have been taken over, and now we have the stage to entice the students to us. After impersonating succubuses as students, they engage in undercover dating or covertly engage in prostitution. Most of the priests are also in control. If the status quo continues like this for 5 to 10 years, we can create a foundation to catch and swallow this entire country.”

“That’s right. If we only waited for the time to notice each other, that would be the case…”

As Milia said, she shook the newspaper. The newspapers contained stories about the destructive imp Drek-Psy. Milia said.

“I don’t have time to watch it like that. Until now, we’ve only been eyeing each other, but didn’t this ignorant imp suddenly fire a flare? If this is the case, we should speed up too. From this moment on, the other branch heads will start moving. Both that vampire hiding in the East and Baphomet in the West will all try to expand their own power and raise their names.”

“Then what shall we do?”

“You have to turn your eyes elsewhere. Now that we’ve established a foundation in the academy, we need to expand our forces in other areas. As far as I know, there is a building called Amaranth Education Center in the west… It seems like a really good place to push our kids in because it’s a very closed place, while periodically evangelizing to others.”

“Is that so? Her words…”

Milia put her hand on Kelly’s head, she said.

“Kelly. Please check the situation once and come. Can you do well?”

Kelly nodded and squinted at her. Where her gaze was directed, a small picture of Evan was placed. As Kelly’s gaze turned to the frame, Milia tapped it with her smile, she said.

“Did you hear that he married the Florentine family this time? To have grown to this extent as a demon, should I say that as a fellow countryman, I feel proud? I feel weird. Still can’t match me… Will he really come to propose to me?”

Kelly gnashed her teeth. She remembered the moment Millia made her her servant. At that time, the sweet eyes and affection she gave to her were vivid in her memory.

She didn’t like Milia’s attention on Evan. She said, calming her soaring jealousy.

“Then, I will go.”

“Okay. Come on.”

With Millia’s greeting, Kelly disappeared. Milia put her long pipe to her mouth as she hummed. She threw herself on the sofa puffing smoke, and she smiled at the ceiling.

“Who will win? Evan? Who will take the place of the Demon King?”

Millia asked herself a question and giggled.