"You slut, you'll be begging for mercy under my crotch in a minute!" Harvey Warren muttered.

"Waaaaah, Lord Shadow Demon, someone is trying to harm me..."

Kappa took the opportunity to flirt with Gray, seemingly eager to see Gray fiercely protect his wife and teach the noble young master a lesson.

The next instant, Gray, whom Kappa was clinging to, vanished, leaving the pink-haired succubus, who had tried to cling to him, empty-handed.

Kappa's eyes were filled with joy and allure, and he was practically drooling.

Lord Shadow quickly responded to my expectations; I must reward Lord Shadow well tonight…

Gray: Why do I feel like I have a thorn in my side?

"I'm telling you, you..."

At the same time, Harvey Valen's neck was gripped tightly by a large hand, making it difficult for him to breathe. His consciousness gradually blurred, and his limbs flailed wildly like a drowning person struggling to survive, his resistance gradually weakening.

Harvey Warren was closer to death than ever before; in his dying moments, his thoughts were...

Where are the guards? Come and save me, young master!

But with his neck strangled, he couldn't make a sound at all.

Damn it, what are those guards doing?! Even without orders, they should have known to save me!

Unfortunately, the guards could not meet his expectations. Gray broke through the defenses and went straight for the enemy leader. He still expected that a few low-level professional guards would be able to act.

"An unpleasant aura," Gray muttered to himself. "They really dare to swagger in front of me like that, cultists!"

what!

Harvey Warren was startled.

How did they know? He had just participated in a sacrificial ceremony under his father's guidance, so how could his identity as a cult member be discovered so quickly?

Is this man... from the Church of Holy Light? Did he run into a brick wall?

What should we do in this situation?

Yes, deny it immediately, making him mistakenly believe that the wrong person has been arrested.

But with his neck tightly gripped, unable to utter a single word, how could he prove his innocence? Although he wasn't exactly innocent anyway.

How could the people of the Holy Light Church be so crude? They wanted to kill him without giving him a single word?

"So you're wondering how I recognized you, aren't you?" Gray tightened his grip, determined to make sure everyone died knowing the truth, even if it was a cultist: "Did you just join the Demon Order? Your demonic aura is overflowing, you haven't hidden it at all. And it's an unfamiliar aura, which means you belong to one of the remaining two factions of cultists—the Power and Domination faction, or the War and Conflict faction?"

Capa fell into deep thought.

Is the demon's aura very obvious? Even she, a former demon familiar, couldn't sense it. Although it's not the same demon, she's still much more perceptive than others. Lord Demon Shadow's perception is incredibly strong!

More importantly... so Lord Shadow didn't act to stand up for me, but because he discovered that this person was a cultist?

This was a huge blow to Capa.

No, no, no, there is no conflict between the two. Lord Shadow definitely has the idea of ​​standing up for me, and he definitely regards me as his own property and will not allow others to violate me!

I am Lord Shadow's personal succubus, your sole X slave and rbq. Lord Shadow surely...

The more he thought about it, the less confident he became. Capa had no choice but to give up on the question of "which is more important, me or the cultists" to escape the mental strain. He stopped thinking about it and simply assumed that he was definitely more important.

"He's passed out." Gray flung his hand, throwing the local lord's noble young master to the ground. He hadn't originally intended to kill this rare lead; he was definitely going to take him back for interrogation. "Good luck, there's an unexpected bonus."

"Well done, Capa."

The pink-haired succubus gave a sullen smile. That wasn't her intention at all; she would have preferred the Shadow Lord to tell her in bed things like "she's amazing, fragrant, moist, big, white, and aroused"...

"Lord Kappa!"

At this moment, the voice of a heavily made-up woman came. It was the manager of "Rouge Pavilion" who had been summoned by Qingqing. She was a direct subordinate of Capa, that is, a member of Capa's family and a member of the Gray Family.

Kappa glanced at the woman: "Oh, it's Little Purple. Take this guy back and interrogate him. Cultist, unknown faction, and the private rooms are open as usual."

"Yes……"

The woman's expression froze when she saw the people lying on the ground.

Qingqing has already started brainstorming.

It seems... she's involved in something... Will she be killed to silence her? She's just a prostitute...

Kappa glanced around.

"There are quite a few bystanders who have nothing to do with it, so it seems..."

Qingqing: ! This is something that requires medication!

Kappa closed his eyes and chanted a few lines, his spiritual power overflowing outwards. The invisible spiritual power enveloped Qingqing and the other unrelated passersby, and their eyes instantly became clear, as pure and foolish as those of freshmen.

"Done." Succubi are skilled in mental magic, so modifying or deleting a little bit of the memories of ordinary people or low-level professionals is very easy for them.

However, memory involves the soul, and tampering with memory will inevitably cause some damage to the soul.

Kappa handled it very well; this level of damage would only leave them stunned for a moment, making them forget what had happened in the last few minutes.

After doing all that, the pink-haired succubus quickly clung to Gray, sticking to him tightly.

This time I won't let go! In fact, I'll rub against him more, making Lord Shadow lose himself in the soft touch.

In fact, this softness did indeed stir Gray's heart, causing a slight loss of rationality.

"Let's go, Lord Shadow Demon!"

……

Capa noticed that Gray was staring at her face, but unfortunately not at other parts of her body, otherwise she could immediately conclude that he was sexually aroused and wanted to have a meal with her.

No, even staring at my face can be interpreted as being captivated by me. Let me give you a kiss first!

Just as Kappa was about to strike Gray's lips, he spoke up: "I was wondering, you didn't use any charm-type mental magic on me, did you?"

Asking this suddenly?

Kappa steadied herself and revealed an impeccable, charming expression: "How could that be? Lord Shadow, how could I possibly use such a thing on you? Even if I did, it wouldn't work on you. In fact, if it did work, you would only have eyes for me, neglecting your meals and only indulging in pleasure with me!"

"Wow... I'm so envious of this kind of life..." (very quietly)

But even though he spoke softly, Gray could still hear him clearly. Sometimes, as a high-level professional, having enhanced senses isn't always a good thing.

This succubus is indeed full of lustful thoughts. Her biggest dream is probably to have sex with me 24/7.

Should he be happy to have such a loyal girl? But he doesn't want to play high-level games...

In fact, Capa's grandest ideal was indeed once a day, day after day, but he would have to bring along the other Ten Shadow Attendant sisters, and now he would have to add White Scale as well.

12P is much more fun!

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