The maid squad is too strong, what use is there for me, the Demon King?

What is this score?

It is a score that Kappa uses to evaluate the excellence of women based on a combination of factors, including appearance, figure, personality, charm, and feelings for Lord Shadow, and very shamelessly uses himself as the standard for a perfect score.

99 points is a very high rating.

Upon entering the room, Bai Lin quickly spotted traces left by Delta and Xita and walked to the entrance of the passage.

"Kappa, it's not easy to walk like this..."

The pink-haired succubus broke free; she was only doing this to make the final assessment. This wasn't Lord Shadow's embrace, and she had no desire for it.

"Alright, let's chase after them together."

Kappa's actions left Bai Lin completely baffled.

Strange...

Bai Lin thought to himself.

……

Outside the mansion.

The flat ground suddenly shifted, opening a small crack.

“Safe,” the gray-robed man said to Duer Valen, surrounded by countless “death warriors.”

Duer Valen did not expect the secret passage to remain undiscovered, so he left a large number of "suicide squads" inside to block the pursuers and ensure his own safe escape.

The hundreds of "suicide squad members" were usually kept in an underground space that was connected to a secret passage and also to the outside of the mansion. This space served the dual purpose of hiding things and escaping in critical moments.

With this number of "suicide squad members," surely they could hold off the pursuers?

Duer Valen looked back, still feeling unwilling.

He was just staying at home and still got attacked. He wondered why someone would target him when he hadn't done anything out of line recently.

It's all thanks to the "filial son".

The gray-robed man comforted him, "It's good that you're alive. You can make a comeback in the future. Hurry up and escape."

Duer Valen sighed softly, "That's true."

Pushing open the ceiling, he crawled out of the secret passage, brushed off some of the dust that had settled on his body, and then met the eyes of the man in black robes. Their eyes locked.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

"Lord Alpha, target detected!"

The black-robed waiter was the first to react, shouting loudly as he drew his sword and slashed at Dur Valen.

Duer Valen narrowly avoided the blow and immediately ordered the "death squad" to come out through the secret passage.

Have they surrounded the mansion? Duer Valen sensed something was wrong and ordered his "death squad" to hold off the black-robed servant, while he and the gray-robed man took off running.

"Where do you think you're going, you scum cultists?"

A soft female voice sounded, and a tall, slender figure in a black robe blocked their escape route.

"Damn it." Duer Valen's expression was solemn. He drew out more "death warriors" from the secret passage and ordered dozens of them to rush towards the people blocking the way.

A flash of purplish-black magical light appeared, and before the two could see the person's movements, the "death warriors" all fell down.

The gray-robed man looked terrified and stammered, "Eighth rank..."

Duer Valen also sensed the terrifying magical energy emanating from the person blocking his way.

Escape? How could he escape? He and the gray-robed man were both only at the fourth level, and the difference in magic power level was not a simple arithmetic like "4+4=8".

Knowing that escape was hopeless, Durr Valen felt somewhat relieved.

"Fine, I admit defeat. But before you die, at least tell me who you are!"

"I am Alpha, one of the Ten Shadows, a servant of the Shadow Court. I lurk in the darkness, hunt shadows, and serve the Supreme Being." Alpha seemed unusually calm, and even this practiced declaration was uttered through gritted teeth.

Alpha hates these cultists to the core.

Her own parents were killed in a fire that destroyed her hometown, and she was later captured by thieves and suffered a lot.

If it weren't for the fortunate rescue by Lord Demon Shadow, I can't even imagine what would have happened to me now.

The raging fire that consumed everything was undoubtedly the style of the Flame and Destruction faction of the Demonic Order, but Alpha did not only hate this one faction, but hated every cultist equally.

Among the Ten Shadow Attendants of the Shadow Court, only the leader Alpha and Ipsilon, one of the Ten Shadows, truly share Gray's ideals and are determined to eradicate all cultists in the world.

Now we must add Delta, after she learned of the terrible suffering her compatriots had endured because of cults.

Alpha wished he could kill the two of them right now, so he could feel more at ease.

But that's not enough. We need to capture them alive and extract more information about the cult members from them.

We must not let momentary venting ruin any potentially more valuable information we may gain.

Alpha took a deep breath, his chest heaving.

But at least, beating someone up to vent your anger is still an option.

The fire and the scene in the dungeon are still vivid in my mind.

"Go to hell!"

Alpha adheres to the principle of "if you can't kill it, then kill it to death".

Under the blows and kicks, Dur Valen let out a painful groan and soon died unconscious.

“He’s about to die, that won’t do.” Alpha ordered the waiter beside him, “Number 0222, cast a healing spell on him!”

"Understood!" Number 0222 was the waiter who had run into the cultists.

Number 0222 didn't find the order cruel or unacceptable at all; on the contrary, he seemed eager to try it out.

She asked in a low voice, "Lord Alpha, may I also throw a couple of punches?"

“Of course.” Alpha was worried that he was too strong to fight many times, so he looked at number 0222: “I remember you are…”

"I was almost violated by cultists of lust and pleasure." The hatred in Number 0222's eyes was no less than that in Alpha's.

"Okay." Alpha nodded: "It's up to you. Just keep attacking as long as you don't kill him, maintain the healing magic, and don't actually kill him."

Having said that, he turned and went to find the man in gray.

Number 0222, eager to fight, unleashed a punch the size of a sandbag (at most a red bean bun) at Duer Valen.

"He's a dog-like nobleman."

Having dealt a blow to the cultists and noblemen they hated, the participation of No. 0222 in this operation was truly satisfying.

"Still trying to escape?"

While Alpha was attacking, the gray-robed man quietly slipped away a little distance, still trying to escape.

Alpha had already realized that this person was still persistent, but since he figured he couldn't escape anyway, he let him run for a while.

The distance closed in an instant, and the gray-robed man, filled with terror, roared, "No...don't come any closer! Don't come any closer! No...don't, don't come near me!!!"

(来るな…来るな…俺のそばに near send るなあ!!!!!!)

Inside the secret passage, the four women dealt with all the "assassins" and peeked out, just in time to see this scene.

Delta was about to call out to the eldest sister when she saw what Alpha was doing and immediately shut up, not wanting to disturb her.

Xita remained silent, while Bailin looked puzzled.

Kapala raised his white scales: "Go back and call Beta."

Let the boss vent her frustrations.