Devil Slave (Satan system)



"I couldn't help it. That paraglider helped my pretty prince escape. It is a fine stead." Gar added. "Besides, you saw it too, didn't you? My pretty prince looped off the head of a lesser rank 5 demon. The last time we saw him during the tournament, he was struggling with a rank 3 lesser devil."

This part made Vine quiet. She had to admit that Lenny's growth was fast.

In fact, it was faster than she imagined.

Lenny's growth had been fast and unhidden.

In this regard, he was a real beast.

After all, it took many tens of years for one to reach rank 3 from rank 1 lesser demon.

Even for her, it was not easy. The process of her incredible growth was only due to two things.

Firstly, there were two souls in one body. Both of them rotated cultivation.

While one was enjoying her time in the other world, the other was cultivating their power.

This continuous cycle ensured that both of them were always busy and always working, not interrupting the other from their activities.

At least that was the case until most recently, when Gar sexually assaulted Lenny in his cell at night.

Secondly, their father was the governor. This meant that they were not lacking when it came to cultivation and growth resources.

And lastly, there was that event that happened that night.

After Gar took in Lenny, their power level saw a significant increase.

It was just one night, but they felt like they had achieved cultivation for several months.

"Since you like royalty so much, maybe you don't mind that Royal reject becoming your man?" Gar added.

Vine frowned as she shook her head. "Actually, I do. Besides, that idiot is too low-level. One swing of my finger, and he's dead. He was not even able to bring down a rank-one hell beast. Such weak trash."

What Vine failed to add was the fact that most deep-level demons of the same rank as Cuban would not even be able to stand before a rank-one hell beast.

The Arena Master was actually an incredible exception.

However, Vine was a different kind of picky person.

Her tastes were very picky and sometimes highly ridiculous as a result.

"I don't want to marry an Arena master unless he's a prince," Vine stated clearly.

"And I only want to marry my pretty prince!" Gar stated clearly.

"You are just obsessed with his killing intent!" Vine added.

"Yes, I am," Gar admitted. "Haven't you felt it? It's... so... different. It's like a sweet desert after a terrible meal."

Vine looked at her other half and shook her head. Gar was more sensitive to destruction than her. And the one she felt from Lenny was, in her own words, "maddening."

"Either way, if Cuban succeeds, we will give the abandoned son to breeding. I don't want that. No! I can't have it." Vine talked with a resolute tone.

"I was about to say the same thing!" Gar added. "I have a suggestion."

"Please don't say let's runaway!"

"Let's Runaway!!" Gar gave a very broad smile.

And Vine face-palmed again. "Why is your solution for everything running away? We are not 12 Gar; we can't just up and leave every time there is a broken toy or we want to make a point. I suggest we talk with Father about this first."

Vine gave a more reasonable suggestion.

However, Gar shook her head, "I don't think we should. Father sold us out without even telling us about it first. And you saw the way he looked at that thing. He obviously values that piece of paper more than us. It's not as if you did not see what he did to our brothers. What do you think he will do to us?"

Vine shook her head. "We are not our brothers. He loves us differently. Besides, we were the ones that helped him set up that plan, you know."

"My point exactly. Why are you pretending you haven't considered the possibility that, just as he needed yang energy from his own bloodline to advance to the Greater Demon realm? He will one day need Yin energy to advance his power. We both know he would do anything that Paper tells him. We are only second in his heart, Vine, and you know it!"

Vine suddenly became speechless about this.

There was a sudden silence between the two of them.

Vine shook her head. "This is a very bad idea."

"This is a great idea!"

"Even if we wanted to run away, where would we go? The devils are outside the city. And Father would hunt for us."

"Then let him come. As for where we shall go, why don't we go get my pretty prince first?"

"Just say you want to fuck him again."

"Yes, I want to fuck him again."

"Well, go and do it somewhere else. I would rather kill myself than allow that barbarian brute to touch me."

ραΠdαsΝοvel.cοm "Don't worry, I'll hand you the knife." Gar encouraged.

"We will also have to be careful. If the baroness goes after Lenny, it would mean that she will be sending her Hunters."

Both women frowned.

"Those abominable creatures will be too difficult to deal with. We need to come up with a plan."

"Yes, but a plan first against father and a method to leave the city."

Both women suddenly turned to the butler.

Butler Basket face had been standing there through out.

He had only heard Gar's half of the conversation, but he already knew the general idea.

Gar suddenly smiled at him, and the Butler could feel a headache coming along.

...

Meanwhile, things were different in Glenn's Domain.

It had only been a few days since the battle with Ella, and Lenny was already packed and ready to leave.

Glenn had prepared him well, like a mother sending off her son to school.

At the moment, whether it was food, clothes, or even weapons, Lenny's storage unit was not lacking it.

They stood at the edge of the Forest of Discarded Sufferings.

However, just as Lenny was about to step out, he was stopped in his tracks by a shout.

He turned behind and was surprised to see who it was.