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

Having learned about the strongholds of the Lust and Pleasure faction, Gray pondered for a moment.

What are the recent developments?

Number 0233 said respectfully, "There will be a gathering tonight, a large gathering, with bishops participating."

I arrived just in time tonight.

"The resident bishop here is an eighth-tier water mage. The original plan was for Lord Zeta to deal with him, while we would handle the other believers. But now that you've arrived..."

“Well, I’ll take care of the bishop. As for the rest of the dogs… Zeta can kill them all by herself. You just need to assist from the sidelines and prevent any from escaping,” Gray said softly.

Originally lacking in combat strength, the battle situation shifted to one-sided the moment Gray arrived.

As for strategy, we should first launch surprise attacks to eliminate some of them, and then, once they realize what's happening, we can wipe them all out in a direct confrontation.

“Send someone to look after this girl.” Gray pulled Emily over.

Emily: "Um... Hello, sisters?"

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Dark clouds covered the sky, and visibility was very low tonight; you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

The starry sky and the bright moon were nowhere to be seen in the dark, cloud-covered night; a beautiful celestial picture seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

With a crisp, rumbling sound, dense raindrops poured down from large swathes of dark clouds.

They were like countless tiny arrows, cascading down from the sky, striking the leaves and making a rustling sound. The rainwater slid down the veins of the leaves, dripping into the soil and making the earth muddy.

If you were to take a walk in this kind of weather, you would definitely end up soaking wet and your shoes covered in mud.

In the pitch-black night, accompanied by the sound of rain, several dark figures appeared silently like ghosts, gradually approaching the secluded house.

The house sits on a barren piece of land, surrounded by overgrown wasteland. The crumbling walls and ruins exude a desolate air, as if forgotten by time. Its exterior is dilapidated, as if it has gradually lost its former vitality under the erosion of years.

The exterior walls of the house are peeling and crumbling, revealing the red bricks underneath, their once vibrant colors now dulled and faded by wind and rain. The roof tiles are incomplete, with some sections even collapsed, making the house look even more desolate.

Beneath the seemingly desolate houses lies a vast space.

The air was filled with a mesmerizing fragrance. Inhaling the fragrance made one feel hot and restless, arousing the primal desires buried deep within.

Lust is one of the seven deadly sins.

Lust, pleasure, and the devil Rast—perhaps "lewdness" is a more apt description than "pleasure."

Food and sex are human nature.

Animals have mating seasons, and the intimate moments between a male and a female are a surge of hormones.

Reproduction, by its very nature, is the act of giving birth to offspring for the continuation of the species, and should be a sacred act.

Some organisms experience intense pleasure during sexual activity, which can lead to a state of ecstasy and even addiction.

The Demon Cult's Lust and Pleasure faction, which can be said to be despised by pure love warriors, is a paradise for NTR warriors.

Followers of all erotic and pleasure-seeking sects regard pleasure as the supreme standard.

Everything you can imagine, and everything you dare not even dream of, is gathered here.

The cult members who participated in the gathering were all dressed in thin clothing for the convenience of their actions.

Among the lewdly grinning cultists, one could also spot some demi-humans.

Some of the demi-humans were dressed in tattered clothes, with large areas of their skin exposed to the air, and their eyes were empty and devoid of any light.

Their hands and feet were bound by iron chains, making them weak and limp, and even the slightest movement was difficult.

His thighs were spread wide apart by the chains, and countless cult members groped him. His nerves had long been broken by the cult members' harassment.

The remaining demi-humans, though not bound by chains, looked dazed, their eyes unfocused, and they seemed devoid of any life.

Amid the cheers of the cultists, the appearance of the alluring creature with a heart-shaped tail brought the atmosphere of the gathering to its climax.

At a cult gathering, a succubus stood out, her figure alluring, her skin as white as snow, exuding an irresistible fragrance. Her eyes gleamed with an eerie light, and a seductive smile played on her lips.

The succubus moved through the crowd, her fingers gently touching the bodies of the cultists, igniting their deepest desires. They began to lose their minds, becoming trapped in a vortex of lust from which they could not escape.

The atmosphere at the party grew increasingly frenzied, with cult members hugging, kissing, and engaging in even more indecent acts. The succubus watched all this with amusement, her laughter echoing throughout the room.

What a foolish and easily deceived creature, the succubus thought with a cold laugh.

Answering the call to come here was indeed the right thing to do.

Compared to being locked up in that dark place with Lord Last, the outside world is much warmer, even on relatively cold rainy nights.

There's no need to use innate abilities to charm, no need to carefully select the target of charm, and no need to worry about interference from the Church of Holy Light.

In the past, she had to work herself to the bone to trick an adventurer into giving her his life essence, but now, she doesn't even have to rack her brains to have countless people lining up to give her their life essence.

This isn't the main plane of existence; it's clearly a succubus's paradise!

I never imagined that I would be worried about dying from having too much edible essence.

It's not good to waste it.

The succubus plans to have a hearty meal first, and then invite a few of her sisters to enjoy the food together next time.

The succubus was scantily clad, her figure both alluring and seductive. She stuck out her tongue and lightly licked her lips, about to remove her cumbersome clothing to enjoy her meal.

The gate flew out with tremendous force, as if it had struck gold, flattening the cultists in its path and crashing into the wall with a loud "boom".

The flying door slammed into the wall and deformed, splattering blood and flesh fragments into the gap between it and the wall. The stench of blood immediately filled the air, making the cult members feel nauseous.

what happened?

The succubus was instantly jolted awake from her ecstasy of endless food and saw the menacing, blood-soaked shadowy figure at the entrance.

In the empty underground space, both the cultists and the succubus could hear the echoes of the shadowy figure's maniacal laughter.

The lust aroused by the special aroma vanished instantly, replaced by an uncontrollable tremor, as if stared at by an ancient ferocious beast.

The shadowy figure was on all fours. This shape was not a demon, but it was more terrifying and more insane than any demon.

Against the backdrop of blood, the voice of the shadowy figure sent chills down the spines of everyone present.

"もっとたのしく行こうぜ!" (Let me have more fun)

(Goodness, they've taken down Shen He; some content has been deleted.)