Rough moans and claps echoed in the chamber for the rest of the night. When the sun finally rose, Jake was holding the tired succubi in his arms.
He'd already sent Valerie and Issac to the lower floors. There were a lot of things to do today.
As the succubi felt Jake's grasps on their fat buttocks loosen, they reluctantly got off, legs wobbly, breaths heavy. Hot cum had swollen the wombs of these seductresses and so still leaked from their crotch.
A succubus could use this cum to get herself pregnant or simply let an incubus absorb it through demonic techniques.
Normally, a mortal's seed would make a weak offspring if directly birthed by a succubus. That's why the role of an incubus was necessary.
However, in the case of these succubi, a Demon Lord's seed was far too potent and would result in a pure demon.
Passing their hard-earned reward to so infertile incubi was absolutely foolish!
"Lord Jake…"
Lucy, Uriella, and Esbeth bowed down to the tall, naked demon who dominantly spread his legs, sitting on a prison bed. He'd already told them his correct na.
"We are willing to be under your command. Please let us bear your children!"
"Smart girls." Jake smiled as he stood up. But to the dismay of these succubi, his words were cold and full of suspicion.
"Unfortunately, you all have given your true nas to sobody else. I cannot accept you unless your current owner is dead."
"This…" Uriella looked at Esbeth and Lucy, who further lowered their heads.
As natives of hell, they knew begging for sothing was the sa as asking for trouble, especially to a stronger demon.
"Will you take us in if…" Uriella softly muttered, but her voice was heard by her sisters who glanced up.
"Are you mad?"
"Lady Elowen will have our souls thrown to a Flesh Pit!"
Only a demonic being knew what it ant to be owned by soone. A true na was bestowed by the Infernal Will itself when a pure demon/ess is born. Nobody except themselves could know it.
However, if they were to tell it to others, that ant they surrendered absolute control of their very souls. With just one flick of a finger, your owner could turn you to dust and no one except a Demon King/Queen could undo it.
''But has every rebellious servant succumbed to that fate?" Uriella's question caused the other two to stop and think.
There were so incidents where a master died. That usually happened if the servant was too powerful or sched well enough. Even then, outside help was necessary.
"You can't possibly think we'll win against her…" Lucy fearfully whispered to her sisters.
However, she too didn't want to give up on an opportunity to beco Jake's concubine. Considering how easily he pulled out such a powerful Demon's Heart, he was at least a Marquis!
Even if he was an Earl, he must have ties to powerful High Lords! The succubi couldn't fathom what bloodline Jake held but it had to be extrely dominant.
Lucy and Esbeth rubbed their bellies. If they really could nurture and give birth to his child…they could experience lavish lives in Hell.
At that point, even Viscountess Elowen would have to bow down!
Jake, who was watching the three communicate, was mildly amused as they ca to a consensus. He decided to give them a chance.
Life in Hell was exactly what anyone could imagine. You were either working for soone or soone else worked for you. The rest who weren't in this system simply died in the process, becoming fuels to run the world.
'Sounds a lot like Earth.' Jake chuckled, dressing himself.
"I'll give you two years." He glanced down and said. "Kill your master before I return to Hell."
As Jake severed the summoning connection between him and the three succubi, the mana that sustained their physical forms began to dwindle. Their bodies were rapidly becoming translucent.
"But what shall we do with your seed, my lord?" Esbeth hurriedly asked on the behalf of everyone.
"Well, if you miraculously succeed, you may bear my children." Jake stretched his right hand toward the disappearing succubi and branded his noble emblem on their necks.
Those below the title of an Earl wouldn't be able to sense it. Joy was apparent on the faces of the three sisters as they took their final breaths on the mortal plane.
Two years here wasn't a lot of ti in the Seven Hells. If Jake rembered correctly, every second there amounted to ten seconds in the Origin World.
Doing simple math, Jake learned that they only had 73 days to carry out the plan of killing their mistress.
A pure demonic child requires at least 3 months or 90 days to be born. So they still won't have birthed by that ti.
For half-demons bred by an incubus, the carrying period was nearly 10 years. Otherwise, the Lust Hell would've already conquered the other six with such an easy way to create disposable troops.
"I wonder if they'll survive…"
Once the succubi were gone, Jake teleported back to the 65th floor and entered the eting hall which was packed with his servants.
"Greetings, master. The construction of the array will be completed by tomorrow. We can expect to receive troops-"
"My Lord, there's a ssage from Port Cheshire. Captain Pristina will soon step into the 5th Circle…"
"Reports from Ulford. Count Leo is urgently asking for an audience!"
"Master, it looks like there's trouble in Gera City. So crusaders have…"
The voices of Tiara, Erin, Minerva, and Ash rang in the hall as he walked through the tables, his coat fluttering with his gait.
"Alright, start with matters about the crusaders." Jake said, sitting down on the throne with his legs crossed.
"Yes, master." Ash stepped forward, imdiately flashing at the plaza right below Jake's throne.
Balancing his longsword vertically downward, the Dark Knight knelt. "Orpheus has sent a direct ssage, reporting that a company of 3rd Circle Holy Warriors led by two 4th Circle Paladins are marching towards Gera City."
Jake leaned on his chair and scratched his chin.
"They are special troops called Crusaders, trained by the church. These Crusaders appear to be avoiding the main roads and cities. However, our informants and spies on Nuving's borders have reported their movents."
"How long will it take for them to get to Gera?" Jake asked.
"About half a day. They're already at the nearest city. We don't have any reliable interceptors on that route."
"Hmm…" Jake frowned. 'This Archbishop sure knows how to strike quick.'
Gera City was an important foothold. It was also one of the settlents where the people's faith was completely corrupted. Letting it fall was akin to losing a limb. He couldn't allow that.
Jake waved his hand, dismissing Ash who stepped aside. Just as Erin was about to step forward, her master stretched his palm toward the tall doors of this eting hall.
"Appear."
The simple word caused the air inside to feel hot. Everyone only saw a flash of crimson shoot toward the throne.
It wasn't speed but rather a single burst of power. Before a mont passed, there was a nine feet tall knight in red and black armor kneeling before their master.
Jake leaned forward and touched the spot between Issac's burning eyes. Using [Magipathy], he provided the Hell Knight with information about Gera City, Dark Bishop Pancel and the corrupted paladin Orpheus.
He also added what Ash had just reported before sitting back on his throne and lifting his chin.
"Go decimate those Crusaders."
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