I finally remembered where I had heard the voice of the narrator - it was in one of the computer games I had played in my previous life. The story of the game was about killing demons.....
To be more consistent, even the message about completing the task was not the usual message, but a gradually appearing inscription of ominous red color.
«Graaaaah! I'll steal all your Argent Energy, kill the Elemental Spirits, destroy the Well, and fuck the Demon Queen!» I roared, looking around for a plasma pistol.
Unfortunately, there was no weapon. But there was a beautiful winged demon lying on a huge bed nearby. Next to her lay a naked woman, whom I immediately recognized as the necromancer Vivi, thanks to whom I was here.
«I didn't understand what you wanted to steal, kill and destroy. But I like the last point. I've had enough of dark elves,» the demoness admitted. «Humans don't last long enough for me. And monsters are too primitive.»
Instead of answering, I stared at my interlocutor, my gaze moving from large but firm breasts to wide hips and uncovered breasts.
Slender legs, thin waist and beautiful face of the beauty were also beyond any praise - her beauty literally paralyzed me. And not just me - Vivi, lying next to her, was clearly not herself either.
«Come to me and show me what you can do,» the demoness called to me. «The stupid mortal who called upon my power to get back at you is already exhausted."
I obediently walked towards the bed.
«Well, I didn't expect you to be able to handle the lure of the Lady of Lust,» the voice that had recently told me the history of this place suddenly reminded me. «But now I have another option, made possible by your appearance here... Constantine, come to my call!»
A guy appeared next to me. There was nothing special about him at first glance, but for some reason, his mere presence made me feel terrified. And not only me - the demoness clearly recognized him and, frightened, squealed something unintelligible and flew up from the bed, flapping her wings.
She flew into the depths of the room. Vivi, who had been left to her, was not quite awake, but she too was frightened and began to crawl away to the other end of the bed.
«Is it just me, or does that red-skinned, winged one look like Samantha Carter?» the boy asked.
«I can't remember who she is. But now that you've found yourself here, it could very well be...» I replied carefully.
«Yes...» Constantine nodded and ran after the demoness. «Samantha, I'm coming to you!»
The guy's speed increased unbelievably and soon he was only a blurred silhouette. He rammed into the stone wall he encountered on his way, leaving a big hole.
After a few minutes, a scream of pain and horror came from somewhere far away, and then everything around him was plunged into darkness.
«The Lady of Passion was too strong and too insatiable. She paid the price,» the voice continued as if nothing had happened. «Now her domain is torn from this world, and her territories, where the captured sentients were imprisoned, are once again in the lands of the elves.»
The effects of the demonic curses have been lifted from them, but the seals are still in place. Also, there are still some demons in the world with succubus to whom the seal bearers obey.
The darkness lifted, and I found myself in front of the same gate where the adventurers had recently fought the demons. Remembering that there were now adventurers and elven women free from the curse, I first returned to my human form and dressed. Then I looked around.
Fortunately for me, no one was near the gate. But the smell of burning in the air and a cut iron sticking out of the rock wall reminded me that the battle had taken place here quite recently.
Cautiously, I peered through the gate and saw that just beyond it was a huge hole in the ground that went down to an indeterminate depth. So I took the road to the pass.
It was a long walk, but I didn't meet anyone on the way. On the approach to the place where the army of adventurers had once frozen, I heard someone's loud voices and went on using, just in case, "silence".
The adventurers, the elven women who had joined them, and even the captured demoness, her hands tied behind her back with her own whip, were found on a huge rock platform behind the pass. By this time, the entire crowd had split into two camps.
In one were the men, and in the other were all the others. Keeping in mind that there were high-ranking adventurers in the army, I was in no hurry to approach the crowd, but carefully began to climb up on the surrounding rocky ground. Meanwhile, I listened to the growing conflict between the adventurers.
It turned out that those of the fairer sex whom I had fucked on my way to the next level were attacking the male part of the group, accusing them of rape. The rest of the female troop gave them unsteady support.
The men fought back. But at the same time, some of them casually took up positions in front of the only exit from the plateau, while others, on the contrary, tried to discreetly surround the beauties. They were obviously unaware of the impending danger, and only the trio of women I met at the gate pushed their way inconspicuously to the far end of the valley.
They were carrying the two priestesses with whom I'd had the pleasure of riding in a wheelbarrow: the red-haired Evelina and the blonde Eileen. I, on the rocks, moved to keep up with them.
The beauties' destination was a narrow mountain path that first climbed steeply and then descended no less steeply into a densely forested mountain valley.
I was lucky enough to be above it. There, at the top of the mountain, was a small area dotted with huge boulders. Not big enough to crush a man, but big enough to throw him off the trail.
I immediately began dragging the rocks closer to the path so that I could throw them down if necessary. When I was done, I went back to watching the adventurers.
Meanwhile, the conflict below was escalating and soon turned into a full-blown battle. The groups of men I had noticed earlier were attacking the women in a coordinated fashion, trying to stun them rather than kill them. The beauties were experienced adventurers, so they were not confused and offered armed resistance.
At the same time, they did not distinguish which of the men were aggressive toward them and which were not, so the battle soon involved all members of the male sex. They were about evenly divided, but there were many priestesses and unarmed elven women among the fair sex, who were useless in a sudden battle.
This determined the winning side, which was obviously what the men who had prepared for the fight had hoped for.
«Folks, at this distance from the city, you're guaranteed to lose your memory of recent events. So try not to miss any of the bitches!» shouted the big brat who had clearly taken on the role of leader.
No one contradicted him, and the desperately resisting women were gradually pushed toward a small rocky niche. The slowly advancing front line left behind stunned and wounded - it was not easy to kill a high-ranking adventurer or an elven woman. The few priests among the men tended to the wounded, binding the women and elves first.