"Ahhh..."
Iliana was in the process of having her pussy licked by Konrad’s masterful tongue when the fla spirit exarch’s earthshaking roar spread through the Holy Fla City.
"What the hell?"
Konrad pulled his tongue out of her snatch to seek the roar’s origin. However, Iliana could care less and pushed his lips back onto her pussy.
"Don’t speak with your mouth full..."
...
Soon, the news that the church’s inquisition departnt had been robbed of all its reserves spread throughout the Holy Fla City, causing the jubilation of many. After all, among the several departnts of the church, the inquisition was one of the most loathed due to its overbearingness and the sorrow it brought the citizens.
The imperial family was full of smiles, the high nobility exchanged cups of wine, and the commoners thanked the divine lord for his justice.
This was a day of celebration!
In the church, however, chaos spread like wildfire. The fla spirit exarch blad the theft on the inquisition departnt as a whole, claiming that they’d prepared this scam beforehand to avoid having to pay reparations for their failures. No matter what argunt was brought to the table, he still insisted on pushing the bla on them and asked for extre punishnt.
The leading exarchs of the inquisition could no longer endure the insult, and a fight broke out!
In the end, the head exarch had to personally show himself to diate the situation, and while he outwardly didn’t appear biased, he still heavily punished the inquisition departnt. He had them surrender so of their responsibilities to the faith defending departnt and even had several of the Semi-Saint inquisitresses involved in the Kracht case exiled to various corners of the empire.
Initially, the matter should have ended there. But who could think that hours after setting out, under the escort of experts from the faith defending departnt, the seven exiled inquisitresses would suddenly vanish from sight?
Their location unknown.
The inquisition’s leaders quickly assud the worst.
"The faith defending departnt is bullying us intolerably! Not content of encroaching on our jurisdictions, they even dare blatantly assassinate seven of our high-level inquisitresses!
How can we tolerate the insult?"
Those words began spreading from many of the Semi-Saints that remained, further infuriating the leading exarchs.
The situation reached such a point that the chief inquisitress, a high exarch of the church ca out of seclusion for a bold statent.
"The faith defending departnt must give us a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, henceforth, a life and death enmity stands between us!"
But how could the overbearing faith defending departnt accept the charge? Not only did they not lower their stance, but they even claid that this was all a ploy from the inquisition to appear as victims while secretly swallowing the church’s resources.
Fights broke out, blood was spilled, and although the head exarch managed to contain the internal war, from that mont onward, there was a clear division within the church. All pretense of unity shattered, and the Imperial Faction who silently observed this struggled to hide its satisfaction.
...
At that ti, within the Kracht mansion, the seven inquisitresses missing in action were kneeling at Konrad’s front.
"Greetings, Master!"
Iliana, who stood by his side, couldn’t understand the aning of this scene. One mont she was still cuddling with Konrad, the next, he waved his hand, and the seven high-level inquisitresses appeared in front of them.
Out of nowhere, seven Semi-Saints were kneeling before them. How could she conceal her astonishnt?
Her wide eyes went between the kneeling Hel and Konrad whose lips now flashed a wolfish grin.
"You’ve done well. Rise."
Naturally, the "sudden disappearance" of the seven inquisitresses was Konrad’s doing. On the one hand, he could use them to create more chaos within the church, and on the other hand, he could bring seven Semi-Saints back to his side. By themselves, they were not only a formidable force but also top-notch cultivation resources!
How could he let them waste away in so barren land?
With another wave of his hand, he pulled them into his space bag, and with a clap, summoned Wolfgang.
"Dad?"
The form of her father appearing out of nowhere caused the already confused Iliana to no longer know what was going on.
What was the aning of all this?
"Your father and I have a kind of contract allowing to summon him regardless of where he stands.
That’s why I can bring him right from his fief."
Wolfgang had indeed been teleported from his fief back into the room. And seeing his daughter in flimsy clothing snuggled against Konrad, it would be a lie to say he didn’t want to punch a hole in his face.
However, he could only endure.
Within Iliana’s mind, the words "contract" and Konrad rung with all kinds of demonic connotations, neither of which boded well for her father.
"What the hell is going on?"
She asked, perplexed and unsure of how much had been concealed from her.
"Hum, hum. This is a truly disgraceful matter, so for the sake of your father’s dignity, I wanted to conceal it from you for as long as possible. But I guess it’s ti to reveal the truth."
Konrad began and cleared his throat for emphasis and dramatic flair. His words caused Iliana’s confusion to turn into a frown and Wolfgang’s face to contort with rage.
"Your father signed a demonic contract of eternal servitude with in order to beco better in bed."
"What?"
Iliana and Wolfgang both asked in unison.
Realizing he was being slandered, Wolfgang aid a wobbling index at Konrad who kept sighing as if to show his helplessness in the matter.
"Despicable liar!"
Facing Wolfgang’s outrage, Konrad remained unfazed.
"What? How am I a liar? I initially wanted to save you so face, but since you don’t know how to cherish my good intentions, I can only be ruthless."
"Did you or did you not co to seek my help when you realized you could no longer please your woman?"
"I...did."
"Did you or did you not accept to sign a Master-Servant contract with for the sake of obtaining the ans to please her?"
"I...did...but"
"Did you or did you not get what you wanted?"
"I did...but..."
"But what? The situation is as clear as daylight. This was all a willing trade, and you have nothing to say in your defense!"
With conclusive evidence, Konrad had nothing to fear.
And hearing the exchange, Iliana’s esteem for her mighty father hit rock-bottom. It was one thing to seek another man’s help in bedroom issues, but another to surrender his soul for the sake of such short-sighted benefits.
How sorrowful!
Seeing the disappointnt in his daughter’s gaze, Wolfgang wanted to better explain the situation.
"There is..."
But as he began, Konrad’s voice echoed in his mind.
"You better cooperate; otherwise, I either make you a more agreeable servant, or I spend the night making sure both Zamira and Iliana bear my demonic offspring."
"Ugh..."
Wolfgang choked on his words.
"There is what?"
"I...was desperate."
Wolfgang lowered his head and admitted defeat.
Konrad was satisfied while Iliana’s disappointnt deepened.
"Now, now. Let’s move on to the operation’s next step. Father-in-law, et your secret helper."
With a wave of his hand, Konrad summoned Freya.
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