2 in one chapter.
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The grand hall was still resplendent with its golden and jade decorations.
The chaotic banquet had been cleaned up, and the bloodstains on the floor and walls had all disappeared. For Eileen, this was not a difficult task. A simple combination of a fourth-tier wind and water spell was enough to accomplish it.
As the king's lover, the mistress of the demon race.
Eileen was not fond of killing and bloodshed.
Such violence was too low-class and lacked elegance.
Preparing a clean and tidy environment for the king was her duty as a Succubus Apostle.
Now, the aged King Ilinor sat with closed eyes on the chair at the center of the hall, while the remaining nobles who had been spared did not fare as well.
