Family heirloom, then turned into a demon girl

Chapter 381 Mission: 13-1 Devil's Nightclub
"You said you knew where that Lilith was?"

At night, Dante woke up from his deep sleep. When the two discussed their next move, Nero first heard this somewhat surprising news.

"Yeah, I went to that nightclub she owned... there were demons in there. I thought that was normal."

Actually, it wasn't that he had been there, but he went there quite often. Because Dante was handsome and very willing to make people happy, he would usually bring back one or two women every time he went there...which was also why there were women's underwear in the RV that was destroyed by the devil.

"A nightclub."

Seeing Nero lost in thought, Dante quickly said, "I can handle that myself. Why don't you just finish your own business."

I don't know what he misunderstood. It's true, as Dante said, that for Nero, Lilith was just a side hustle before defeating Mendes. Her most important task was to gain the power of the Nephilim.

But he obviously misjudged a little.

“Those two things don’t conflict with me.”

"Are you sure? All right then."

They left the manor and returned to the city under the cover of night.

The nightclub, "Devil's Tease." Because some of the girls there were actually demons, the name of this nightclub was more than just a joke. Now that I think about it, maybe it's a good thing Dante didn't make a big deal about it during his previous visits, otherwise he might have attracted Mendes's attention.

This nightclub is actually a chess move of Mondes. Lilith will brainwash the visitors through her subordinates and the drinks here that have similar effects to the "King's Magic Drink", making them unconsciously become the devil's spies.

So, when Dante stepped into this place again, he immediately attracted the attention of "some people".

In Dante's eyes, those people whose souls had already stepped half a foot into Limbo had dark blood flowing from their eyes and were staring at him straight.

Although this was merely an illusion created by Dante, who could see Limbo, it was also proof that they were under the control of the demon. There was no doubt that Lilith was observing Dante through their eyes.

Dante curled his lips indifferently and raised his middle finger to all of them.

"Dante?"

"Dante."

"It's Dante."

It was as if the voices from the underworld were layered and enveloped them like a tide.

But there were even more passionate voices, like a tsunami, drowning out these auditory hallucinations. Don't forget that this is a nightclub, the fierce rhythm of the psychedelic electronic dance music and the cheers of the crowd on the dance floor are much louder and more enthusiastic than these whispers.

"...It's so noisy." Nero sighed softly.

"Maybe." Dante was noncommittal.

The "good figures" wearing only bikinis stood on a round platform as tall as a person, clinging to a slender glowing pillar and writhing like fleshworms. It was quite ironic that although this place was called "Devil's Tease", all these women had a pair of angel wings on their backs.

Perhaps this is the "ultimate insult" that Mendes and Lilith inflict on their enemies.

"Hey, Dante!"

Finally, a human noticed him. It was a woman working here. Dante would never bring a demon into his bed, so the people he interacted with were all uncontaminated humans.

So far, he seems to have never failed.

She was a tall woman with platinum hair, wearing a white bikini and, like the other "staff" here, carrying a pair of white wings on her back. Dante had some impression of this face, and after thinking carefully, he realized that it must be the one he had slept with last.

"You haven't been here for a long time. You seem to have been making quite a fuss lately?" the woman teased, "Want to dance with me?"

Dante ignored her somewhat deliberately, pushed through the crowd and walked straight inside.

Nero, who was following behind him, was noticed by the woman. She observed Nero with confusion, then reached out and hooked her arm around Dante. "You brought a female companion this time? I heard that the more important people are, the more they like little girls. Could it be that our Dante is also an important person now?"

"I'm busy right now." Dante shook her hand away indifferently.

This attitude naturally aroused the other party's dissatisfaction. The woman who was pushed away frowned, said harshly, "Go and do your own thing", and then left angrily.

Nero watched the woman go away and quickly caught up with Dante.

"So you're a regular here?"

“…So what?”

"Well, it's really nothing. Speaking of which, that one just now, seems to be one of the few in this store that is not contaminated by the devil?"

"Of course. Who do you take me for?"

Dante frowned, and then several spotlights seemed to sense something and shone over, locking the scorching light on the two of them.

They both raised their hands to block out the bright light before the voice of some demon was heard blaring through the speakers in the middle of the dance floor.

"Dante! You are so welcome—"

Along with her voice, the vibrant colors in the entire dance floor began to distort, and the people around her slowly disappeared, turning into ghosts that had lost their color, substance, and thickness, and were imprinted one by one in the mural on the wall.

They were dragged into Limbo by Lilith.

"It's a pity you still come here so often." Nero took out his weapon.

Dante replied unconvincedly: "I was chased by the devil and became desensitized."

After entering Limbo, Lilith's voice became even louder, clearly audible even without a loudspeaker: "As the renowned son of Sparta, we have prepared a grand welcome ceremony for you!"

Then, demons emerged from all directions and walked onto the dance floor one after another.

"Now, let's dance together!"

"Want to dance? Okay, come on?!"

But just as Dante drew his sword and prepared to fight, the blade, as shiny as snake scales, turned into an icy storm under the pull of the whip, sweeping across the entire dance floor.

When I came to my senses, the entire dance floor had been cleared out, with only a few slightly stronger demons still catching their breath on the side.

Dante looked back at Nero, who was gently shaking his wrist, and protested, "Hey! You can't do this! I haven't even warmed up yet!"

Nero blinked and looked at him with an innocent look on his face: "I thought we were going to make this a quick decision."

"Even so—"

"It seems the guests are not satisfied with the dance partners we prepared?" Lilith's voice sounded again: "Then, how about trying this one?"

A heavy crash sounded in the middle of the dance floor, shaking the entire ground.

(End of this chapter)