Chapter 88 – Magic Tower (6)

“A better plan? Yes, tell me.”

Creek Psy had long since let go of his guard. It was thanks to K-Psy’s brutal death and mourning his death. Anyone who shares their sorrow becomes a friend. Being his friend, I was qualified to propose a plan to him.

“Aren’t we waiting too long to eat just one soul? I have a better plan than that.”

“Wait a long time? There is a priest, so what do you mean? And only one soul, the soul of someone who has trained mana like a wizard strengthens my power that much.”

“How is the priest?”

Creek Psy stiffened at the word priest. Rumia, who came here on a business trip with me, was a woman who belonged to a fairly strong axis among priests. When she put her in her mouth, Creek Psy shook her head and said.

“You are talking nonsense. That priest is not something that you or I can do with our own strength. Don’t look at me stupid Incubus.”

“Do you really think this is ridiculous? That priest is already a faithful slave who listens to anything I say.”

“What?”

Creek Psy was even more surprised to hear what I had to say. He frowned and shook his head harder.

“It can’t be! It must be that you are deceiving me!”

He spread his wings wide. The smell of sulfur spread in all directions. The heat was right in front of my nose, and Creek Psy was glaring at me with his mouth wide open.

He was ready to blow my throat right now. I didn’t block or dodge his attacks. At times like this, if you act impatient, you will be beaten. One of the things I learned as a slave was to always act shameless.

Pretending it wasn’t my fault even if it was my fault, pretending not to feel sorry for other slaves, pretending not to feel pity for the misfortunes of others.

“If you don’t believe me, you can see it with your own eyes tomorrow. I’ll show you I’m treating her like a bitch.”

Creek Psy stopped moving again at my imposing attitude. The flapping wings that seemed to strike me at any moment stopped, the heat that heated my body disappeared, and only the scent of sulfur remained, tickling the tip of my nose.

“Tomorrow?”

“You know there is an inn in front of the magic tower, right? I know that there is a small forest near the inn where people do not pass.”

“Know.”

“I’ll prove that bitch is my slave in that forest. The deal is then okay?”

Creek Psy took another look at me. He frowned and looked at me.

“You’re not trying to trick me, are you?”

“If I were going to trick you, it would be more convenient to call a priest here, right? Shouldn’t the demons unite against the priest?”

It is a law that demons must unite against the priest. At my words, Creek Psy nodded his head and said:

“…Good night. I’ll check in person at the place you said tomorrow. I’ll keep an eye on you from my own hiding place, so don’t call me by name or look for me. The moment you try to find me, I’ll pretend the deal didn’t exist.”

“Okay, then how do you know you confirmed?”

“I will leave a message with Magi.”

“Good.”

Creek Psy folded his wings and melted into darkness. Only his two eyes seemed to light up the darkness, and then disappeared with a faint smell of sulfur. I carefully returned to the inn, avoiding the eyes of the guards walking around outside.

******

Next day. Creek Psy was looking at the inn in the dark. Originally, no one passed by on this dark road behind the inn. Hiding in the shadows, Creek Psy once again thought of the incubus that demanded a deal from him.

“That is nonsense.”

That incubus’ ability was, at best, slightly stronger than his younger brother K-Psy. On the other hand, the priest who had just come to investigate this mage tower was strong enough to be trusted even if he was a high-ranking priest dispatched from the capital.

A sex-crazed devil, he captured that much of a priest?

Creek Psy believed his words and came here, he felt like an idiot, but he still couldn’t get out of this place.

Priest’s soul.

It was a powerful spirit that allowed the imp’s power to leap several levels at once. The stronger the priest, the better the effect, and it was almost impossible for a low-level imp like Creek Psy to obtain the soul of such a high-ranking priest.

As if an opportunity to acquire a large sum of money to reverse one’s life would cloud one’s judgment, Creek Psy was now hiding in the forest with a ray of hope in a deal to obtain the priest’s soul.

“Older brother. I will catch up soon.”

Creek Psy gritted his teeth as he remembered his older brother fighting in the demon realm. Taking the priest’s soul was to strengthen oneself and at the same time appease the spirit of the younger brother who was brutally murdered by the priests.

“If you see something like this, it will be the end of the priesthood. Whooping…”

“A perverted bitch.”

Creek Psy hid deeper from the distant voice. Through the leaves and branches, a man and a woman came in enjoying a walk.

“Ha… ! Taking a walk with Evan at night like this is like a dream. Evan, what can we do now?”

“Are you having fun?”

“Yes. It’s so much fun.”

Creek Psy couldn’t help but doubt his eyes. Just this morning, the goddess coffin Rumia, who had been searching around the magic tower with a lofty posture, was crawling on the ground with her happy expression on her face. She was naked, with no clothes on, and a leash was tied around her neck.

Evan smiled as he pulled the leash of her priest in a natural and relaxed manner. He quickened her pace, slapping her on the butt whenever she slowed her down a little.

“Ha… ! Eh, Evan… ! If someone sees it like this, I really can’t be a priest.”

“Then it won’t work. Should I quit?”

“No… ! Thank you for continuing like this. And, Evan. If you come this far… !”

Rumia couldn’t help but cling to Evan’s hem. Evan had no choice but to pull down her pants and thrust his hard erect cock into Rumia’s face. Rumia opened her mouth wide, swallowed her glans, and swallowed her roots in one breath, drawing in her breath.

Evan closed her eyes and tugged on her leash with her blissful expression on her leash, leading Rumia to swallow her cock more deeply, before Evan loosened her hands and yanked her head back. Pulled back

“Huh… ! Hmm… ! Umm… !”

“Yeah, just like that… Ah, good… !”

Creek Psy made his head dizzy at the scene unfolding before his eyes. Was the priest a being that could be corrupted so easily? Enchanting eyes and head sucking cocks hard, that appearance made even Creek-Psy, who was not interested in human sex, excited.

How many minutes have passed? The space between Rumia’s legs was wet with her love juice, and her face was dyed red as she engrossed in her blow job. She moved her hips on her own, and her body seemed to melt with the movement of her hips as if they were being cocked against her masturbator. Evan grabbed her Lumia by the head and pushed her hard against her waist. Rumia shuddered and spread her legs wide apart, her juices spraying the grass like her perfume.

“Hmm… ! Umm… ! Huh… !”

Then Evan held her breath as he held her Rumia’s head tightly, then let her exhale and grinned. Rumia was seen swallowing something in her mouth, biting Evan’s cock.

She pursed her lips and pulled her hair back, saw the thread of semen that stretched between her lips and the tip of her glans, and stuck out her tongue to swallow it as well. Then she opened her mouth and laughed at Evan.

“Ah-.”

Creek Psy saw this and felt his body tremble. He couldn’t contain his excitement when he saw the priest, who had been the enemy of the demons, collapse in such a vulgar form. He hid himself in the shadows before his murder and speculation spread outside, and fired his demonic energy so Evan would know he had confirmed it.

*****

“I can feel Margie. I must have gone.”

Rumia said as she rubbed her face against my cock. I nodded her head and checked the letters in front of her eyes.

[Confirmed. We’ll meet again tomorrow night in the basement.]

I showed you such a vulgar side, how could I not believe it? Rumia continued to lick my cock with her tongue, her face flushed red.

“Yeah, I think that bastard is gone now.”

Then she got her body up, grabbed a wooden pole, and pushed her butt against me. She caressed herself over and over again, and her cunt was already overflowing with her own juices. I could see what she wanted.

“Now, quickly… ! Evan… !”

In response to her request, I grabbed her ass and pushed my cock hard into it. Rumia sobbed in joy as her vagina tightened into my shape, accepting the familiar prick.

“Ahhh… ! Ah… !”

“Rumia. Your voice is too loud. Then I’ll catch you.”

“Ah… ! If caught… ! Hehe… ! Because the priest, ah, no… ! It’s okay to continue doing this… ! Whether or not… !”

“Rumia. I’m sick of doing things like this with a virtuous priest. Do you know what I mean?”

“Ah… ! Aang… ! Hey, I love you… ! Are doing… ! Aang… !”

“You, too, have your own targets to take revenge on. The people who stole your seat. The people who demoted you to the province.”

Rumia heard that and nodded her head. She brushed the sweaty, red-stained nape of her neck and pulled the leash tighter once more.

“Aww… ! Ah… !”

Every time that happened, Rumia’s pussy tightened strongly. In the woods, her moans echoed through the night.