Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Chapter 740: A Break From The Norm - Part 1

"Man~ ever since that old hag Baba died, that general has been working me like a horse! I mean, come on~! Give me a break, why should we continue with that shambled inn’s upkeep in Lululalia? Just let it settle into the ground and sell the land to whoever needs it–for the appropriate monetary value, of course!" Although she was simply sent to check up on the families of those who were staying at the Eclanorian inn, she had more than enough excuses to keep her glass always half-filled.

The other half? Well, it ended in her belly. Coincidentally, she wasn’t the only Athenian drinking and dining at the establishment, for the Mistress wanted prey, and so an inn seemed inviting. As for her companion for the job, the Twin? She was already passed out on the already stacked table.

"Well, how much is the property? I wouldn’t mind spreading my wings into a new city," the mistress chimed to Mercedes’ complaints, but with her true nature and face being a well-kept secret, the merchant simply brushed her hands at the woman, expecting her to be too cheap for the land.

"You said you were from Athenia as well, which region? The upper city?" Asked Mako, her eyes curiously surviving the refined woman’s kempt dress.

Letting out a laugh, the Mistress decided to introduce herself again.

"Nothing fancy like that darling-sweetie~" Leaning her head forward, she made not just Mako but her daughter Maedo and her daughter’s friend Kurei flinch back in their seats. Holding their booze dulled gaze, the mistress licked her lips, adding to the absurdity of the interaction. " I’m Alice Deroose, and I do live in the lower city, much lower than all of you in fact."

"What?" Raising an eye, Kurei jumped in. "Then how come we’ve never seen you before?"

Huffing a pretentious sigh, the mistress rolled her head and looked right into Kurei’s eyes.

"Can we talk about something else, darling?" Lifting her glass, she turned her head to the hostess. "Would be a real shame to waste such a fine evening on tedious questions rather than this rancid wine."

While gesturing for the hostess to bring another bottle, the others simply watched as the Mistress confused them even more. But she hadn’t lied to them at all, except for her name perhaps, but beyond that, she did live lower than them, that is to say, in the underground establishment of the Succubus’s maze.

"Anyways~" Turning her head back to the gals, the Mistress took one glance at Mercedes and the merchant fainted in an instant. To the others, however, it simply felt like she’d passed out from drinking just like the Twin. "Now now, why don’t you tell me about how you’ve all tasted that fine man?"

"What?" The woman said in unison, unsure who she was referring to. But as soon as a smile crept up the Mistress’s lips, their minds reached for the obvious answer, and that also made them blush and look away.

"Oh come on~ We’re just some gals talking about the decadence of extramarital affairs, nothing to be so bashful about," as her laugh rang in their ears, something deep within their minds shifted. The barrier to discuss such a topic was being shattered by this strange woman, and despite having their families sleeping upstairs, the mother of a mother and their friends began spilling the tea like no one’s business.

The Mistress listened to their misdeeds with great interest. Her arousal could be felt throughout the inn, and the blind were blushing at the sight of her barely held expressions. A primordial devil of all manners of lustful sin, her odor and her smile alone were enough to make any man or woman wet their pants with a month’s worth of cum.

But to allow herself to go unrestrained, that wasn’t exactly something she could afford at the moment, since Raven might try and reel her in her chains. As for the man himself, she already knew that he was beyond her. No way in hell would such a man sleep with a woman who’s slept with nearly every kind of mortal.

’Ahhh~ I wonder if I could ever get a sample of his freshly shot cum, ahaha~’ She asked herself, fighting the urge to fuck every man in sight to fill in the gap that may never be filled by him. ’Oh well, maybe I should kill one of them or destroy their families.’

With the stories from the girls done and being unable to contain herself, the Mistress turned her eyes to the others. Quivering legs, a haze in their eyes, as well as drooling lips, everyone was encharmed with the exception of Raven’s women. Trying to stay on his good side, the Mistress lifted from her chair and pointed at a young man with another girl sitting right next to him.

"Would you mind keeping me company, young lad, young lady? I don’t quite like sleeping alone in dusty places like this." Without a word, the blind couple rose from their seats and nodded like a pair of zombies at the Mistress. "Such nice people in this city, well, I’m sure I’ll have enough time to repay the hospitality."

With just a flick of her finger, the devil forced everyone to fall asleep at once. As for the couple, she had plans for them. Plans that involved ruining the love they had for each other. How exactly?

"Ahaha~ Now let’s see if you can ever go back after being fucked by my precious little army of succubus." An onslaught of pleasure, one that would leave them both aching for the rest of their lives. But no matter what they try, the sensation of being devoured by the hungry stream of incubi and succubi could never be theirs again. That is, unless...

"I’ll have your souls soon enough," grabbing both of them by their chins, the Mistress chuckled to herself with the creepiest of smirks. "For now, however, I wanna see you break to the point that you’re begging them to stop, AHahahAHa~"

Thought she would never fuck them herself, as virgins were her favorite meal, the Mistress would provide them with a ride that would ruin all mortal pleasures for them, unless they came begging to her for them. But even then, the chase would continue, and like addicts of any drug, they crawl right back to her, even if it destroys them completely.

"Enough standing, let’s get your bodies burned with burning devil dicks and pussies~" And so the torture began, one they would never forget and would crave for the rest of their lives, which, needless to say, given their habit of dealing with the devil, wouldn’t be for all that long.