"Clementine," a demon said, falling from the sky, stopping just before his feet touched the ground. In a dark alley covered in trash and waste from the humans that live here, the blonde haired cloaked woman kneeled before the demon.
"Lord Demiurge, is it time?" Clementine asked, keeping her head low, not daring to look up without receiving proper orders from her superiors. The only ones with higher authority than Lord Demiurge are Lady Pandora's Actress and Lord Momonga.
"Yes, now go." Clementine bowed her head lower before rushing off. Inside a certain mausoleum in the cemetery of E-Rantel, there is a grave with a monster's face engraved to the side. When she presses that face, it reveals that there is no grave there or someone has removed it.
As a member of Zurrernorn, she walked down the long stone staircase carved into the cave. The central room of Zurrernorn was grand, despite being in an underground cave. Massive columns struck up from the ground, holding the roof of the cave in place on each pillar a dark purple glowing light.
Lining the walls that the purple light didn't reach are tapestries depicting the rise of the cult and the destruction of a city to the undead. Each tapestry has a crimson red candle made with blood placed under it. In the centre of the room was a giant ritual circle that the stairs led to.
Clementine wandered throughout the base, going from tunnel to tunnel to find those that she was looking for. She tracked down all the twelve executives, gathering them in the central room.
Zurrernorn was a powerful cult. It remained standing despite being an organisation that every country has been targeting for the past twenty years; it was why Clementine joined them after leaving the Black Scripture. They were one of the few that could avoid the Slane Theocracy and could fight back as long as Slane didn't send their god-kin.
"Clementine, why have you gathered us? You better have a good reason for this?" Khajiit asked, as the leader of the E-Rantel branch of Zurrernorn. He was the one with the most authority, the one everyone looked to. Dressed in a red robe, wearing a necklace of three skulls, he looked like a stereotypical necromancy with a hunchback using his staff as a walking stick.
"Well, Dale~ I wanted to introduce you all to my master." Clementine said happily while the Zurrernorn executives all readied themselves. One of them fired a bolt of neurotic energy that Clementine easily dodged.
"Do not call me Da-" Khajiit was cut off by the appearance of a demon. He floated down the stairs and hovered over them, his wings never once flapping. The executives all pointed their staffs at the demon, unleashing a barrage of spells, most necrotic but other elemental, yet no matter what, none of their attacks could even touch the demon.
A mix of reds, purples, greens took the demon's form as the combined might of twelve spellcasters fell short. The summoned skeletons with bows, birds with sword-like beaks, all joining the barrage as the demon just stood there, his mask stuck in an obnoxious grin that pissed Khajiit off.
Something changed, the demon flew down, his feet barely off the ground as he gave a slow shake of his head.
"Is this the power of the infamous Zurrernorn? How disappointing."
"You dare!" Khajiit growled, summoning his stronger undead now that the demon was closer to the ground. Yet even they proved to be ineffective, just as he was considering using the orb of death to summon something truly powerful. The demon said one word.
"[Kneel]"
The members of Zurrernorn fell, the magic in the words taking over their minds and reason. If looks could kill Clementine, who was giving all the executives a vicious smile, would be dead ten times over. They accepted her when she was being hunted down and this is how she repays them.
"Hehe, don't worry Dale~ you'll still get to attack E-Rantel, just not the way you wanted." Clementine cackled as Khajiit gave her the most hateful glare possible.
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The walls of E-Rantel were meant to be a bastion of safety. They represent the Kingdom's promise to keep their people safe. Yet as Gazef got closer, they felt like a cage that he was walking into. However, as that feeling grew, so did the determination to slay the demon and turn that feeling around.
Momonga was riding beside Gazef, with Trixie riding with him, hugging his back close, rubbing her face and breasts against his muscles. He looked at the city with a mix of excitement and wonder. It was always impressive the structures people without technology could build. Here, magic probably made the whole thing easier, still the city was impressive.
It's been a long trip. Crossing the kingdom with injured warriors slowed them down and despite the suggestion of having some of us go on ahead, Gazef was determined to keep everyone together paranoid that something will go after the injured warriors if he leaves them behind.
Momonga didn't mind as much, enjoying the camping, the nature and sleeping under the stars. Plus, it gave him many opportunities to sneak away and check in on Nazarick to make sure everything was going smoothly.
The builders constructed the city layer by layer, with walls at the bottom and a luxurious VIP Villa reserved only for the Royal family and their closest associates at the city's highest peak.
Arriving at the gates, the guards wasted no time letting Gazef in. From here they split into two groups Gazef went with Momonga and a few warriors to the Adventurer's Guild while the rest went to the Church to receive healing.
The Adventurer's guild was two stories tall, built on stone bricks, white walls and a wooden staircase welcoming them in. The bustling guild came to a dead silence when they walked in. It isn't every day that the strongest warrior in the Kingdom shows up.
They started whispering as Gazef led them past everyone and past the receptionist, who looked lost on what to do. Entering an office upstairs, the man inside took one look at them and let out a laugh. The office was standard, a desk near the windows filled with paperwork and a sitting area with four couches and a table in the middle on the other side.
The man had a muscular physique and was wearing a green shirt paired with a red and yellow vest. He completed his outfit with brown pants and boots. His eyes were sharp, eyebrows square, and he sported a grey moustache and frizzy hair.
"Gazef."
"Pluton, it's been too long."
They shared a quick hug before Pluton brought them all over to the sitting area.
"May I introduce to you Pluton Ainzach, guild master of E-Rantel and might I say the best one in the Kingdom." Gazef said with a big smile on his face.
"Oh hush, who are these lovely people you've brought to me this time?"
"Pluton, these are my friends, Momonga and his companions, Trixie and Narberal."
"It's nice to meet you, Guild Master. I have to say I didn't expect to see you so soon." Momonga said while Trixie and Narberal gave a polite nod.
Momonga glanced at them and leaned forward slightly, blocking Pluton's and Gazef's view of Trixie's other hand. That found its way under Narberal.
"So, what brings you here?"
Momonga and Gazef looked at each other and Gazef let out a sigh.
"There's no easy way to put this Pluton. E-Rantel is going to be attacked" Pluton looked at him with the most confused expression Momonga has ever seen.
"Gazef, what the fuck?"
"Right, sorry, let me tell you from the beginning." Gazef explained everything to Pluton, who went from angry, to shocked, to amazed, and then to horrified.
"You're telling me a demon, an incredibly powerful one, is going to attack E-Rantel," Pluton said, looking like he swallowed a lemon when saying those words.
His leg was shaking, and he started sweating while looking at the ground. He was freaking out, which kept Gazef's attention on him, which is good because Narberal's face was looking awfully red.
"He's coming tomorrow?"
"Yeah" Gazef said solemnly.
Pluton punched his leg to stop the shaking. Taking a deep breath, he sat up with a face of fierce determination.
"Well, he'll have to get past Pluton Ainzach first." Getting up, he went to a draw pulling something out.
"Momonga, Trixie, Narberal for saving Carne Village and helping save Gazef against rogue magic casters who summoned high tier monsters, I award your team with the Mithril rank. Of course, I expect to see you tomorrow." Pluton said, holding out three Mithril plates.
"Pluton, thank you and I promise team Darkness will do our best to help defend your home against the demon." Momonga said, keeping the attention away from Narberal, who was biting her lip, getting a grateful nod from Pluton and Gazef. Pluton took out a piece of paper and ripped pieces off writing something down.
"Here you two go, those will get you two rooms in the Shining Gold Pavillion, they owe me some favours, Gazef the barracks aren't stocked right now this will get you what you need," Pluton said, handing out pieces of paper.
"Pluton we ca-"
"Get some rest. I need my best fighters in top shape. I'll show you how much a guild master can do in a day. Now go, I need to book some meetings," Pluton said, shoving a complaining Gazef out the door, the rest of them following.
He didn't even close the door, he just jumped over the railing and ran into one of the rooms downstairs, everyone staring at him before turning their gaze at them.
Gazef let out a sigh, closing the door, bringing out a key from his pocket and locking it. This is not the first time he's done this. Walking out of the Guild, he could sense everyone's eyes on them.
"I'm going to check in with my warriors, Momonga, Trixie, Narberal. I'll see you tomorrow and hopefully the day after that as well."
"Of course we're not dying, Gazef, so you better not as well." With a last nod, they parted ways.
Asking for directions, they quickly found themselves at the Shining Golden Pavilion. It was luxurious. Everyone inside screamed wealthy and important, the red carpet, marble pillars and giant chandlers. Walking to the front desk, he handed the man working there the note Pluton gave him, getting a curious look before he called over someone who looked far more important, with curly white hair and a baby face, to look at the note.
"Sir Momonga, would you like three rooms or…" he said quietly and politely.
"Just one room with enough space for three," Momonga replied, getting a quick nod from the man who led them down a hallway.
"Hear you go and don't worry, we take privacy seriously at the Shining Golden Pavilion. There's a bell inside, just give it a ring and one of our staff will be right with you. Please enjoy your stay," He said, giving them a key. The room was spacious, a giant bed in the centre with red sheets and more than a dozen pillows.
Trixie went inside first and cast many detection and anti-scrying spells before nodding.
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As soon as the door closed, Momonga grabbed Trixie, kissing her furiously, pushing her onto the bed as she let her illusion loose, revealing her fox ears and nine tails. His armour disappeared as he tore open her kimono, grabbing the bountiful breasts playing with them roughly.
"You've been teasing us the whole way here, Trixie." Momonga said, getting a giggle from Trixie, who enjoyed the journey here.
"I think it's time for some punishment."
Straddling her, he put his cock between her breasts, holding them close together as he started thrusting. Trixie leaned her head up, opening her mouth, letting the cock head that emerged from the valley enter her lips before it went away.
Narberal stripped and climbed right behind Momonga, who turned towards her, putting her arms around him to feel his chest and abs while meeting his lips with a gentle kiss. She leaned away, going on her knees and bringing her face between Trixie's legs, moving the kimono out of the way to see the lacy red underwear.
Using her fingers, she teased Trixie's pussy, rubbing it through the fabric slowly, up and down, swirling her fingers around, pushing it in slightly until it got wet. She moved the lacy red to the side, revealing the glistening pussy that Narberal dove into.
Trixie's breasts felt heavenly to be between. The pleasure and comfort his dick was in was getting Momonga close, but he didn't care. The fiery look in Trixie's eyes was making him even more excited.
Bringing her tongue out of Trixie's pussy to suck on her clit Narberal got a loud squeal from the fox girl, bringing her tongue back down she used her hand to playfully rub the clit feeling Trixie get close, but when she was right on the edge Narberal stopped. Narberal leaned up to look at Trixie's confused gaze.
"Huh?" Trixie's eyes widened at Narberal's smirk.
"This is punishment, remember Mistress Trixie." Narberal said calmly, pulling her clit lightly before going back down on her, stopping just before she came again.
"No, no, my sweet little Narberal, please, I'm sorry." Trixie said, her face getting red desperation entering her eyes.
"Bear with it, Trixie. You get to cum when Narberal decides." Momonga said while thrusting his hips back and forwards between her massive breasts.
Narberal had fun getting all sorts of sounds and reactions from a desperate Trixie.
When she felt Momonga thrust faster, she dove in, licking Trixie's insides and this time didn't stop making Trixie cum at the same time Momonga released ropes of semen covering her breasts and face.
Momonga leaned back slightly, his cock still erect as he looked at the sight of Trixie covered. Feeling a warmth on his dick, he saw Narberal come round the side of the bed to suck his dick taking it all the down holding it there for a second, sucking the last bits of cum out before pulling up, moving over to Trixie and kissing her.
Seeing Narberal's wiggling ass, Momonga shuffled back before grabbing it, making Narberal straddle over Trixie. Playing with her ass and giving it a slight spank, appreciating the way it jiggles, Momonga lined his cock up.
Narberal broke the kiss and started licking Trixie's body all over, cleaning her up before she paused and let out a loud moan that got Trixie grinning from ear to ear. Momonga lined his cock up with Narberal's ass, entering it slowly, enjoying how tight it was.
With just a little more, his entire cock entered her anus, making Narberal gaze go hazy from the pleasure she was feeling. Trixie sat up and turned herself around before sliding under, letting her watch Momonga thrust.
He started slowly going in and out at a rhythmic pace before he thought she had gotten used to it and started thrusting faster. The tightness of Narberal's asshole made every thrust feel like bliss as he started pounding.
Trixie leaning up to play with Narberal's clit, getting a sharp gasp from the girl followed by even more moans.
Seeing her ass jiggle with every thrust just motivated Momonga to pound her faster. Grabbing her hips as leverage, he slammed his cock into her ass, hearing their hips slapping and Narberal's moans.
Getting close, he heard Narberal moan loudly as her asshole tightened even more, making him cum deep inside her.
Lying down on the bed, he saw Trixie get out from underneath a collapsed Narberal.
Climbing on top of him, Momonga couldn't help feeling intense lust from how gorgeous she looked. Huge breasts on display, completely naked except for the lacy red panties pulled to the side, revealing her moist pussy.
She grabbed his cock and lined it up with her pussy before sitting on her, taking it all the way in one go, feeling the cock head hit her womb. She placed both hands on his chest and started riding, lifting her ass and slamming it down on his cock.
Her breasts bounced with her an enticing sight making him reach out and grab them getting a moan from Trixie who didn't stop steadily getting faster. Letting go of her breasts, feeling Trixie lean back, Narberal soon replaced his hands, grabbing her melons from behind and pinching the nipples while sucking on Trixie's neck.
Momonga placed his hands on her hips and moved with Trixie, slamming into each other at a rapid pace. He felt Trixie tighten around him cumming, but he didn't stop, he kept thrusting, making Trixie's tongue fall out and her eyes roll up, but Narberal quickly stole her mouth moaning into it.
Momonga watched as their lips separated but their tongues still swirled around each other, making him thrust even faster before he felt Trixie cum again, this time sending him over the edge and cumming inside of her. Trixie laid down on him, panting.
Pulling Trixie off his dick and rolling her beside him, Narberal leaned down, cleaning his dick and Trixie's pussy with her mouth.
Turning to his side, he felt Trixie snuggle closer into him as she grabbed Narberal. All of them cuddling, feeling content and happy.