Chapter 82 4: The Plot Is Collapsing



Lucifer and Irina slowly walked home as she was almost dancing with joy while looking at the beautiful golden bracelet on her wrist with a dark green gemstone.

[Bracelet of Poison Resistance]

Poison damage take decreased by 20%

Poison Mist - Spit poison in a 3-metre triangle ahead of the target, causing acidic burns and highly toxic damage to anyone hit.

A bracelet dropped in the deepest caves has collected poisonous magic in its gemstone to increase poison resistance and allows the user to spray poison mist once a day.

He didn't expect her to be so happy with the small gesture because he didn't care about the damage from the poison. It would be best to give it to Someone involved in the church where plots and deceit were a major issue.

'Not to mention I forgot to get her something the other day...'

With a bitter smile, the two headed back under the night sky. He took her to their room to disperse the excess Prana between the three.

Thankfully, the inn mistress just smiled at him, waved the pair upstairs, and seemed to know that his life was sordid by giving him a knowing smile and slapping his ass on the way past. 

"Try not to keep everyone awake with your romp." She whispered with a smirk, fixing another guest's drink as she passed him by.

"I'll try my best..." Lucifer said back through his teeth, "Can't promise anything, though." 

Irina didn't let her face show when visiting the inn with him. Nothing to do with her being ashamed or embarrassed, but Lucifer insisted she do it. He didn't want her to suffer because of his lust and actions.

The Hero was just that important to the damn church.

*Creak*

His hand turned the handle and pushed inside the dark room, filled with nothing but the gentle snores of Lephalia sleeping in the side room. Her little tail poked from the bedside like a duster.

"Hmmm, oh, there you are. I am home, Gwen. You look sexy as always." Lucifer smiled as he took Irina's hand and moved towards the main bed.

Gwendolyn was sitting with a relaxed face, her body leaning the headboard again while sipping a dark wine and curving her lips into a smile as she saw the two enter.

"Oh~ husband, you came home so early and brought a cute saintess with you. Fufu~ will you have a nice little threesome with me tonight?" Gwen seemed a little drunk as she leaned forward, displaying her ample breasts with each movement.

A slight glimpse of her pink cherries caused Lucifer's blood to accelerate as he sat on the bed with Irina and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Maybe? Is there any problem, my cute wife?" He smiled confidently while placing his icy-cold fingertips along her smooth inner thigh.

Enjoying her body trembling as her legs moved, spreading them apart. "I might~ maybe if you use your lovely tongue and give me a really good~ kiss. I will forget it and let you sleep with Irina, hehe."

Irina no longer felt uncomfortable with the pair, who flirted constantly and instead began to remove her clothes.

Yet, the bracelet was left on her wrist as she gently stroked the golden keepsake before she climbed onto the bed and helped Lucifer by holding Gwen down and parting her big sister's legs.

"Master, please make the mistress feel good~ she has been waiting all night for your affection in this lonely inn."

"Fufu, ~ little Irinia, is so cute, darling; even the saintess wants you to make me feel good. Are you going to start?"

Like this, they started their passionate night.

Lucifer climbed onto the bed, swallowing the warm fruity wine with hints of blackberry, caramel and tobacco, the fiery taste warming his throat with a pleasant burn. 

Slowly, his head lowered between her smooth, creamy thighs, and he felt her thick musk and tender scent, sweet and sour. 

His tongue extended, teasing her crevice before their passion was ignited like gunpowder in a cannon.

8 hours later...

Lucifer climbed out of bed, sliding himself out of their warm, sweaty cuddle and giggling as he watched the pair snoring in the most obscene state, covered in his scent and secretions while murmuring his name.

"The hero is a little troublesome; I never expected my simple fit of anger to trigger such a big response from him..." 

In the dark room, the sun was slowly rising; a madder red colour shone through the old window as he flicked out his left wrist and checked the grimoire.

A worry for the future filled his mind because there were monsters and fiends that the divine magic of the Hero was necessary to defeat.

[Name: Lucifer

Title: Don Juan

Level: 36

Vampire Lord

Bloodline: Crimson Eclipse

Seat: 72nd

Guild Rank: D

Enhancement Points: 38

Race: Vampire

Status: Healthy

STR: 50

AGL: 40

STA: 50I think you should take a look at

VIT: 40

INT: 40

CHA: 40]

"Two skills and one Talent to choose... " Lucifer thought as he added some points to the two women with a smile, his attributes now on par with a level 60 elite. "Irina is level 29 and Gwen level 32... That is as strong as level 40-45 elites which should be enough for now." 

Closing the grimoire, a strange scene occurred as a beautiful girl's image appeared, like an ethereal mist. She was not a human figure, but somehow Lucifer knew her...

"You are Sylvia?" His eyes looked at her beautiful silver hair and crimson eyes, her body slowly swirling around his body as she wrapped around his neck.

He could barely feel the intent of her movements, but it was still closer to being tickled by Someone almost touching his skin.

[You collected lots of Prana, so now I can at least show you my pretty face and dynamite body, hehe~]

Lucifer noticed she looked at the disgraceful Gwen with her bottom sticking out of the quilt with a soft smile before hugging his neck tightly.

"I see. You taking small parts of the Prana to restore yourself, or maybe you have a nefarious plan?" Lucifer doubted her slightly as he leaned back into the chair and began to put on his pants.

[Why hide yourself~ I wanted to look at your body like they can all the time.]

"Heh..." Not buying her words, he smirked.

Sylvia was a little saddened but also glad he was more defensive and protective of himself now. In the past, the fool would trust anyone like an idiot.

[Mmmmm, my plot is to sleep with you and enjoy a nice quiet life in another world, hehe~]

He closed his eyes, the morning sun rising and the serenade of his beloved women and their light snores and this fairy's lovely voice was rather soothing. 

It almost felt like his desired paradise, surrounded by people who loved him as they did whatever they wanted each day.

[The Hero has left the cast, and the world begins to collapse, soon the balance of divine and darkness will shift, and chaos will reign]

An eerie verse from the fairy seemed to be speaking by force than her own words as she shuddered a moment after speaking and held his neck tightly.

[Damn Celestia... using me as a smartphone to contact you..]

"Hmmm? Why would the goddess of light want to speak with me, and who are you but a mere fairy..." 

[It was her warning; she doesn't like conflict either...]

[However, it seems like war is coming, and not just the demons, even the beast nations, are becoming unstable.]

Lucifer closed his eyes, not too bothered, as his only important things were the women in this room and maybe that bishop. She did give him a good adult kiss.

"Is this all because of me beating that little shit up?"

[...]

The fairy Sylvia didn't correct him but also refused to affirm him because this world was not a game, and things could never be as simple as a Hero suddenly awakening and saving the world.

[Someone from your world overtook Toshiro's soul]

[He doesn't know much about Celestia Online or the RPG, and the god responsible for this was one of chaos and evil deeds]

[That person who took over his soul was a criminal on death row]

"..."

Lucifer's eyes became serious at this news.

Didn't it mean he would struggle to keep an eye on him, and a criminal was never a good Hero?

The heroines were in danger and likely didn't realise it.

"It seems I was correct to make the Bishop and Irina stronger earlier than planned... That female knight needs to be worked on sooner than before."

He felt a sense of urgency and realised his journey might become more chaotic to meet the heroines and key figures first. Then Lucifer would have to use the plot he loved to play daily after work.

'No.'

'There is a better way.'

Darkness enveloped the room as grey clouds covered the sunlight, and eerie crimson lights danced as Lucifer stood from his chair, a sharp but focused smile on his lips.

"Since you asked for help, forgive me, but I will help in the way that suits me best. Celestia."

[Lucifer...]

[Always so extreme... Hehe~ but that's why I love you]

His body moved to the exit covering his face and wearing a black leather outfit, looking like a complete rogue or shady character.

Even the kind landlady didn't notice it was him as he left the inn with a swift and elegant gait, his eyes focused on his direction.

'Forgive me, Celestia, but I will not save your Hero.'

Leaping into the air, Lucifer felt the delightful wind blowing against his body as he stepped onto the inn roof and spotted the figure of Toshiro leaving to enter the forest.

"I will kill your Hero."