''Hiss… Hiss…''

Back at the Tartus Dungeon, a pack of uncountable thin snakes slithered all over the chamber's floor. They converged at the center and coiled on each other, making a large throne. The process looked beautiful.

Nyssa scanned the chamber with her angry eyes and turned around. She bent her knees and flattened her fat, naked buttocks on the seat.

The snakes on her head made an impressive crown. She crossed her fleshy thighs and leaned on one side. Her oval face showed a thoughtful expression.

The charisma of this mistress affected all the surrounding snakes, even the 3rd Circle snake women, whom she collectively called as sisters.

''I have made a mistake. There seems to be a high-ranking demon in that dungeon…''

The sudden change of Nyssa's speech wasn't new to her sisters. She was speaking in parseltongue right now. A normal human could only hear hisses.

The tone, pitch changes, and frequency of each hiss determined the understandability of this language. There were no words or phrases. Each long hiss was a sentence on its own.

Inside this chamber, each gorgon and lamia let out some hisses of their own. It was unknown what they were talking about. But their eyes seemed to hide something sinister.

The Chamber of Debauchery, at night.

''Annhh~''

''Mrrnnh~''

The bright chandelier hung from the ceiling. Under its light, tens of beauties were wearing only underwear, moaning with lustful eyes.

Jake lay on the large bed at the center, lazily hugging corrupted priestesses on both sides. Intelligent female mages moved around his naked body, some kissing him, some using their assets to garner his attention.

Jake was using his Pleasure Demon title, so they were all feeling the need to get fucked. He had also mass manipulated these girls' emotions, making them feel endless love for him.

''Annh~''

''Please fuck me, master~''

''Mmmwah~''

Climbing all over his body, they kissed him from various sides, on his cheeks, on his mouth… Taking turns, the girls submissively sucked his cock hoping he would notice them.

A normal man would be overwhelmed by so many women. Yet for Jake, this was normal.

''Hmm…''

Making low growling sounds as if he was a resting dragon, Jake possessively groped around and felt their soft bodies. Looking at the demon with absolutely infatuated eyes, these young women were lost in pleasure.

Jake could heat up their pussies, and make their knees go weak with a single touch. His expression told these girls that he was pleased with them, and they were delighted to see that.

Jake widened the gap between his thighs, letting a thin priestess sit. The others moved a bit further to give her space. As soon as she put his rod inside her, Jake began moving his hips.

Hugging his chest, the girl began joyfully crying as wet slapping noises resounded in the Chamber of Debauchery.

The sharp moans of this girl didn't escape the chamber's walls. The room was soundproof.

''A-Annh! Ah! Mrrmm~ Annh!''

Jake's movements were fluid, with every action being instinctual. After having so much experience, fucking felt more relaxing to him. It felt too good to be lost in pleasure. To fuck every pussy in sight and cum inside.

In a casual Living Chamber, the next afternoon.

''He is so cuuuute!''

''Shoo, keep your dirty hands away.''

Jake was holding his son while reading the report sent by Panchel, his Dark Bishop stationed in Gera.

Lena was pestering him as usual. Hugging his thighs and begging him to let her carry the baby when she didn't have sufficient strength.

Jake patted her once or twice when she became too loud, and then just ignored her like he always did.

It had been a week since he learned about the imp's death. Jake planned to go to that dungeon near Saelther Canyon himself, but not so soon.

The time was coming close for the remaining 5 women to give birth. The women in the three villages were also ready.

''Hmm?'' Jake smiled as he read the midsection of the report.

With the absence of church powers in Karsuda, the bishop and his team of clerics as well as knights were successful in converting more than half of the city's population. It wouldn't be long before the whole of Gera would pray for the Lord.

Jake put the report paper down and stroked his baby who was curiously looking around. This boy had inherited his deep black eyes. Jake also noticed some shades of brown on the baby's hair, those came from his mother.

''Master, it's time for Damon's breastfeeding.''

Wearing a loose maxi, Vin came and sat beside him on the couch. Lena peeked from behind as Vin took out her right breast.

Jake passed the baby to the mother. He also glanced curiously at her milk bags. They had grown really big.

Vin cradled Damon in her hands and brought her nipple close to the baby's mouth. There was no need to say anything. The boy immediately began sucking on the nipple and drinking his mother's milk.

Vin lovingly stroked the baby's head and leaned closer to Jake.

''Damon is growing much faster than normal children,'' she said, looking at her son.

The next moment, Vin's expression suddenly changed, and she sighed. Jake couldn't help but chuckle. The little guy had peed again.

''I-I'll go change his clothes.'' She stood up and went back to her chamber.

''Waa… Waaa…'' Jake heard the cry of another child just as he picked up the report paper again.

Shaking his head, he burned it using [Dark Fire] and stood up.

''Aww… What happened? Look, it's daddy!''

Yunna was walking around the corridors with her crying daughter. Approaching Jake, she tried to calm the baby girl. The method seemed to be working.

Though the infant began crying again after a while. Jake smiled wryly and went outside. Parenting was difficult for first-time mothers.

Ulford, the capital of Grimbow Kingdom.

Inside the King's Palace, Prince Splennar and Court Mage Ivan knelt below the throne, on the huge red carpet. Royal Knights and Mages were standing neatly on both sides.

Quite a few nobles were among them, speaking in hushed voices. Baron Leo was also there. Jake had already informed him about everything he needed to know.

The king's ministers and advisors stood just below the throne's level, their expression serious. The queen and the other royal children stood beside the throne, looking at the two below with neutral gazes.

Only the Royal Commander seemed missing. He had gone to the northern fort because of reports about enemy movements.

At this moment, one bald and long-bearded minister coughed.

''Speak, what transpired in Karsuda? How did you lose so many forces?'' Averon's voice resounded in the almost silent hall.

''Yes, my King.''

A few seconds later, the 3rd Prince began speaking, much to everyone's surprise. No one seemed to have noticed the change in his tone.

''Your Majesty, we did our best and slayed the necromancer but…''

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