The Succubus, The Priest, and His Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 109
Since they were under the same sky, Ashtel could not have missed the thunderous roar of the lightning.
She and her sisters, who had been wiping away their tears while searching the surroundings, stared blankly at the atmosphere.
“What is that…?”
“It’s Sis Seri.”
“That’s Liz’s realm, isn’t it?”
At Hela’s question, Matys nodded.
Then Carmen speculated in detail.
“I bet she’s having some sort of o-gy again, bringing along her followers.”
“It seems she even kidnapped some humans from the human realm.”
Liz enjoyed engaging in lascivious acts with multiple partners.
Thus, she had the most succubi and incubi among Ashtel’s sisters, and if that wasn’t enough, she had even descended to the human realm to abduct handsome young men.
‘Is that really why Sis Seri went?’
Sermedes would not tolerate Liz’s behavior.
While she didn’t mind succubi and incubi having fun among themselves, Liz’s tendency to bring back dozens of men from the human realm would surely raise Sermedes’ blood pressure.
For Sermedes, who had restricted human hunting for the sake of the long and healthy lives of the succubi, Liz must have been a thorn in her side.
Yet Ashtel felt an unsettling premonition.
“Let’s go see Sis Liz.”
“What?”
“But Sister Sermedes is there?”
“Sue, think again.”
Carmen opened her mouth, Hela raised her eyebrows, and Matys tried to dissuade her.
But the more they protested, the more Ashtel felt the urge to confirm her suspicions.
She flew toward the distant yellow light shining beneath the dark sky.
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“What brings you here, sister?”
Liz turned around with a smile and approached Sermedes.
“I didn’t go down to the human realm this time. We were having a party just among ourselves. Right, everyone?”
In front of Liz, who forced a smile, stood a refined woman with long hair the color of untouched snow.
The gently swaying strands of hair covered one of her eyes and lightly brushed against her blunt lips.
Wearing a black dress that revealed her shoulders and chest, the queen of succubi and the great demon Sermedes looked at Liz with an indifferent expression.
“Sister…?”
The silence was suffocating.
Just like trembling Liz, Payne, who was kneeling behind her, held his breath and assessed the situation.
‘Sermedes. The absolute ruler of the succubi and incubi.’
He had heard of her in demonology.
One of the great demons who had ruled the demon realm for nearly thousands of years.
But since that person had referred to her as a sister, she seemed to be one of Ashtel’s sisters, yet having a demon lord as family…
After Sermedes arrived, the only thing she did was walk towards them, but Payne felt a strange pressure that was hard to shake off.
As he sweated profusely, searching for a way to escape, a smooth voice flowed softly from Sermedes.
“I told you the last party was the final one.”
“Why, why?”
“Do you think I don’t know that you send your followers to invade the dreams of human men every dawn?”
Gasp. Liz took a short breath.
“Blocking dimensional travel just means you’re taking their souls instead. While I can accept dozens, three hundred at once is unacceptable.”
Sermedes’ voice felt like a dark lullaby or the tone of an emotionless doll.
But one thing was clear: there was a faint hint of anger behind it.
Liz trembled and immediately knelt down.
As the one shielding his now collapsed, Payne was startled, but Sermedes’ gaze had already shifted to the lower demons, who bowed their heads and wept.
“Punishment for those who break the rules.”
One of her fingers, which had been crossed over her arms, shot up into the air.
An opaque black glove, adorned with delicate lace, pointed skyward.
“Let the appropriate judgment be served.”
As the finger fell straight down, there was a thunderous roar that pierced the eardrums, reminiscent of the sound when Sermedes descended.
At the same moment, a flash of yellow light split the air, and hundreds of lightning bolts surged around.
“AAAH!”
With a rumble that shook the earth, Liz screamed and covered her head.
Her followers were turned to ashes, each crying out for mercy as they were struck by thunder and lightning.
Payne stared in disbelief, his mouth open at the spectacle before him.
He couldn’t comprehend the shock.
‘What is happening…’
He thought he had learned about the cruelty of demons through Ashtel’s sisters.
Carmen’s piercing gaze, Matys’ emotionless stare, and Hela’s dismissive treatment all belittled and undermined him.
And then it dawned on him. Ah, so this is what demons are like. The Ashtel he had clung to and adored was not at all like that.
Yet he realized he had to completely overturn that thought.
“Sister! Sister! I was wrong! Please!”
Liz pressed herself down, weeping.
At that moment, the thunderous sounds that had been pounding in his ears began to fade.
The surviving demons and creatures quickly fled.
