Devil Slave (Satan system)

“Young miss, it seems that, just because you managed to defeat a little squid, you have forgotten the land you now stand. Do you need me to remind you?” Elder Isaiah asked taking another step forward.

This motion of his increased the pressure on Agnes once more.

“Isaiah!” Another voice called to him.

It was from the elder, Zod.

Elder Isaiah turned to him.

Zod stepped out. He had not come together with the other Elders but now, he made his way forward.

In his hand was a big book with gold rims about it and the insignia of Primordial beast.

Any body that was anyone in the city of milk and honey knew this book.

This was after all, the rule book of the City.

Zod stepped forward as he opened the book, “actually, Elder Isaiah, according to the rules here, during the event of an Alpha selection, participants are allowed to invite outsiders to participate for them as long as these helpers vow to remain at the side of the New Alpha.”

Elder Isaiah frowned, “I am fully aware of the rules, and I know that they are no rules allowing Demons into our city.”

“You did not let me finish!” Zod added.

He smiled and looked back at the rule book, opening yet another page.

“Those that have been oppressed parent or child by menace of demons, may seek sanctuary in the City of Milk and Honey under invitation.”

Elder Isaiah pointed at Agnes, “what are you saying Zod? Does that look like an oppressed victim to you?”

“Well, our mothers WERE human,” Agnes stated as she smiled stepping forward, “tell me, how do you think we were CONCEIVED?

My father pinned my mother down to the ground, her limbs stretched apart and nailed in place not to interrupt the process, and then he ravished her day and night even while she screamed in pain of his barb Dick, using her bleeding organ everytime as lub to FUCK her as she begged her womb to get pregnant for fear that he would rip her apart.”

As she talked, Elder Isaiah frown got deeper. This was the same thing for the other Elders.

She giggled lightly as she leaned in on her toes to the elder’s ear, “so tell me, I’m I not oppressed?”

In this manner, even Elder Isaiah knew that he had lost the argument.

Agnes walked past him with Riff in tow, and Curtin hurried forward with a flattery smile as he led the way.

Only a few steps and Agnes paused. She turned to Lady Vinegar and then she clicked her tongue before turning about and walking towards the city.

However at this moment, Lenny, no longer able to hold back his fatigue, suddenly fainted.

The next time Lenny woke up, was later in the evening.

He woke up to the tickling of ropes moving about on his chest and his face.

At first, he shook it away, but as the realization that he had fainted before the sight of Deep Demon level existence, he instantly sat up right.

Breathing heavily, he looked around at the unfamiliar room.

“Hmmm, Basket face,I don’t want to go to the ball!”

Moaning came from beside him.

Lenny turned to it.

The moment he saw who it was, his instinct kicked in and in sprang from the bed like a cat afraid to touch water.

Straight up on the ceiling.

This action of his work the sleeping beauty.

She was barely with any clothing, every curve and edge of her body a killer for the eyes.

Even Lenny had to admit that this woman was a beauty many would either kill for or die on top. .

However, the sight of her sent real shivers down his spine.

The reasons for this were just too much to mention.

Whether it was the fact that she was a Deep demon level existence that was capable of shutting a rank 1 hell beast that nearly killed him with just the tap of her foot, or the fact that she was the most treasured child of a rank 6 Great Demon, Lenny did not know but he rather not mess with her.

As an assassin, he was very clear when he picked his battles.

This was not a battle he had was going to pick even if he thrown the opportunity in the face.

At this moment, she opened her eyes slight. One eye red and the other Blue.

A perfect contrast that added extra features go her incredible beauty.

Even the sight of her hair made of little garden snakes did not affect this.

She stretched a bit, a bend of her well curbed waist in a very flexible manner that let Lenny the opportunity to peek just a bit in-between her legs.

His eyes had moved involuntarily, but she had caught him.

Biting her lower lips, she winked at him, “do you want to see more?” Even though she asked, she did not let him answer before she widened her legs a bit more to get a better look.

Naturally, Lenny was pulled to this.

However, Lenny’s expression suddenly changed and he proceeded down from the edge of the wall.

His expression had suddenly become stoic.

A change that surprised Lady Vinegar.

There was no longer any perversion in his eyes.

Lady Vinegar could not help but give a light smirk at this.

“Interesting!” She commented, “you are lucky you removed that glee from your eyes. Even though Gar gave you how body, I have not accepted you yet!”

Lenny raised a brow at this. However, his eyes focused on her every expression and body language.

Immediately, his mind worked quickly as he made comparison with every time he had met this woman.

And a swift conclusion arrived in his head.

“You have multiple personalities!” He stated clearly, displaying the ability to read individuals that only people of his Occupation had.

She nodded, clearly impressed by his ability to know her most sacred secret with just a look. Even her father did not know this.

In fact, it thrilled her as much as it impressed her. “you know some would consider that an insult.”

“But not you!”

She nodded, and then with speed Lenny could not comprehend, she moved.

Her hand directly grabbing Lenny by his throat.

She leaned in, “Tell me Lenny Tales, why shouldn’t I kill you now and send your corpse to my father, The governor…”