Morning…

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Demon lord's skysc.r.a.per…

Large meeting room…

Noona Necro glared at the guards she forced to line up and stand at attention . Cosplaying—no, wearing a military skirt and a hat, she inspected the armor-wearing demons . Badges of honors she had no idea about were pinned on her blouse .

"Alright, listen here you worthless maggots," she said, then giggled . She always found the drill sergeants in the movies to be hilarious and motivating . Her guards held neutral expressions . Well, except one who switched to a blank stare . "Squad one, re-port!" She tried to sound as close to a marine sounding off as possible . The guard saluted her, fist to chest .

"My great and beautiful lady," he began, soliciting an annoyed stare from some of the other guards . Especially the females . A few of them even rolled their eyes . "Three of squad one stand unaccounted for . "

"That's because they had the night off you moron," a squad two guard said . He paused at Noona's icy glare .

"Did I give you permission to speak, maggot?"

"No Lady Noona," he said .

"That's mam to you! Now drop down and give me thirty-five pushups . " She giggled . The angry guard was about to obey, but Noona motioned for him to hold . "All is forgiven . Back at attention, soldier . "

His eyes widened . Someone mumbled behind the forgiven guard .

"He doesn't deserve forgiveness, mistreating our pride and joy . "

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"I know right?" a hob-imp said .

Noona glanced at her minions again, fists to her side, cool expression on her face .

"Squad two, reeeee-port!"

The demon straightened to attention, saluted fist to chest and spoke with a nervous voice .

"Lady Necro, if I must be the one to break this silly ice, our leader Leon is missing . "

"So he's not one of three taking the day off?" Noona said .

"He disappeared last night," he said . "Since he usually does things on his own for the benefit of the guard, if I must add, this seemed normal . But, I can't imagine him missing a meeting like this . An open forum was just what he's been waiting for . "

Noona tilted her head .

"He always seemed a little grumpy . This meeting was to celebrate his birthday . Food is being prepared and the minotaurs are in charge of the entertainment . They said they had something nice planned for him . " One of the guards snorted . "What was that, maggot?" Noona snapped . The guard lurched to attention . "Squad one acting leader, make sure you give him a nice talking to later . But don't hurt his feelings . "

The guards snickered . One of them whispered,

"Sure, we won't hurt the whittle suns.h.i.+ne's feelings . "

The offending guard blushed, humiliated .

"Go take one of the minotaurs to track his scent, maggot," Noona said to the closest guard . "If it's too far, just come back to find me . "

"Lady Necro, if I go into the minotaur quarters, you know what's going to happen," he said . "And I'm really not in the mood today . Had too much to dri—I mean, uhm, I'm practicing abstinence . "

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"Oh they don't mean any harm," Noona said . "I've talked to them . Unless you're part human . Now hurry . " The guards snickered again . "As for everyone else, some of the minotaurs will be coming in with party hats and cake . Go change into your normal clothes—everyone gets a break . The servants will be mingling too . Make sure the new girl gets comfortable . "

"Uhm…Lady Necro, she disappeared too," one of the guards said . "I think she quit . "

Noona frowned .

"I treat and pay everyone fairly . " She sighed . "That's the last time I let Leon hire anyone . " She wagged a finger .

When Noona left, the acting leader guard turned to the others, happy tears foaming from his reptilian eyes .

"We've got to protect that smile . "

The others raised a fist into the air .

"Protect Lady Necro! Protect our pride!"

"And the t.i.ts," someone whispered, spiraling them into perverted laughter, until the female guards whacked their heads .

"Don't speak of her like that, you simple-minded perverts," one of the demonesses said .

"Leo seems to have resentment toward her for some reason," someone said .

"Meh, f.u.c.k Leo—let's party!"

"Yeah!" the other chanted .

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Thursday . Week 1 . Month 2 . Year 1 . Season: Autumn .

City: Niyoto, Satovia

[Current quest: Investigate Niyoto . Step 4!]

Day four!

[Card bearers in the immediate area: 2 . Ming, Unknown . ]

[Cook-off opponents in the immediate area: 5 . Harumi, Advanced chef Yuki, Alice, Kitome, unknown . ]

Clyde rose and yawned . Surprisingly, no one was in his bed this morning . He allowed himself to feel just a little disappointed, but no doubt felt super refreshed . Yuki practically forced his head onto her soft b.r.e.a.s.t.s the previous night . He fell asleep before he could attempt to pull off her nightgown . The last thing he remembered was a kiss on the forehead then she was out like a candle .

Wait…someone was in his bed, but the small shape made him flash step to his bathroom, take care of all morning activities, and then bolt the h.e.l.l out of there . He gave himself mental pats for dressing as silently as a ninja .

He was seconds from heading to the hotel's café to order food when Yuki grabbed his arm . She kissed him . Dressed in her maid outfit, she pulled the young man toward the hotel dining .

"I've prepared your meal this morning," she said . "We've got a long day of raid planning and you'll need the extra energy . First . "

She suddenly pulled him into a closet—they were only a few meters from the eating area where Clyde suspected the others awaited . Yuki closed and locked the door . Before he could process that, the demoness was already giving him a b.o.o.b job that melted his speech . She didn't let him release, however . And no wonder; as he entered her, while in a standing position, the wetness complimenting her tightness explained it all . The bounce and the kissing actually increased Clyde's stats .

[All stats receive a +2 bonus . ]

Yuki's song and husky breathing quadrupled his erection . He almost released into her and probably wouldn't have cared, except for the woman . She knew he'd take care of her .

Clyde wasn't done yet, Yuki was just too incredible . And in the maid outfit… He kissed and reentered her . The demoness accepted eagerly, and they went wild .

Again, he played the risky game of pulling out before the release . The women always squeezed tight, engulfing his horn, holding him, as if urging the young man to implant his seed .

Before he would even consider such a thing, especially during the stone-viper games, he'd talk to the women . Not together of course . There was a limit of awkwardness the young man could take .

"That's just half of your breakfast," Yuki said . "The others will eventually get over their anger at having to wait half an hour . "

Clyde shrugged then laughed . Yuki had a peculiar sense of humor .

"Oh well . "

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