(Demon King Castle)
The two succubus generals were lying on their bed, bored, as they had nothing else to do, it had been so long since they were allowed to leave as they always caused trouble, so they didn't have the ability to 'drain' any man and capture his energy.
"You know, the festival is in four days," Alivia, the younger sister, spoke to Olivia.
"Yeah, I know, but the king probably won't let us leave…" Olivia sighed, her tail wagging in the air.
Since Gavril's death seven months ago, the demon king had hired another general to replace him, and he was much stronger than the previous one, but this guy was no fun either.
But then, their ears suddenly beeped: the king or one of the generals was sending them a message.
"Come to the throne room, we need to talk."
