The Angel (2): Dragon Mayor's Interrogation
Dragon Mayor Eleos firmly believed she was a member of the greatest race and the sole ruler of Terranium.
She even looked down on her fellow dragons without hesitation.
However, Arkael, the chief prosecutor and head of the prosecutor's office—one of the highest-ranking single-race officials—was pressuring her.
Tsk.
If she weren't an inspector dispatched by the seven-city alliance government including Terranium, Eleos would have snapped her neck on the spot.
How dare this woman try to tax the dragons' gold and meddle in everything.
"I don't quite understand what you mean, Prosecutor. Isn't that a personal debt?"
"I heard recently that an imp businessman tried to buy up all of Noxbell Seladrin's debts."
"Hmm~ That's a peculiar imp. To take an interest in Noxbell's debts, of all things."
No one believed a gambling-addicted dark elf would diligently repay her debts.
Wasn't she the type who barely covered interest with massive bribes?
"Well? Isn't it a problem for a public official to have that much debt?"
"What problem? Don't read so much into personal matters."
"How can we ignore the corruption of an individual?"
Eleos's left-hand man then desperately defended her honor, countering with all his might.
"Surely not because of gambling? Ha... Casinos are legal businesses in Terranium, you know."
"Yes, of course. But even a great dragon must obey the law, wouldn't you agree?"
"...What do you mean by that?"
Oh no, a slip-up!
Arkael had brought up Noxbell to rile Eleos up just enough. People make mistakes when they're emotional.
"I hear your cousin and fiancé, Lord Ertas, has failed to pay his casino taxes this time."
"Th-that's..."
Dragons often married close kin to preserve their bloodline.
In Eleos's case, she was engaged to her cousin, who was infamous for committing all sorts of crimes relying solely on her status.
"I haven't seen that man's face in over two thousand years! Just once, back when we were hatchlings."
"Then why call him your fiancé...?"
"Because someday we'll lay eggs... This isn't important!"
As the cunning angel prosecutor's plan unfolded, Eleos slowly fell into the trap.
"Then it seems you've abused the benefits for high-race newlyweds."
"...Urk!"
She even spilled things she didn't need to say.
In the end, Eleos divulged a ton of information in just ten minutes.
"Well, that's enough interrogation for now, Mayor. I'll see you at the station soon."
"...Kuh!"
This gave the prosecutor's office a solid shot at the mayor. Arkael was thrilled.
Now the day of true justice will come.
In fact, she believed angels held far higher status than dragons.
No matter how high dragons flew, they couldn't reach the heavens. But angels could.
"Why can't everyone just get along?"
She sighed deeply.
Dragons, imps—weren't they all equally inferior in the end?
After death, they'd all face judgment from the most exalted Goddess. She couldn't understand why they bothered fighting.
"Ma'am? A package arrived for you."
"A package...?"
Her golden eyes blinked. With golden eyelashes too, her face exuded an even more mystical aura.
"Have it sent to my office."
A bomb? No way... No one in Terranium had the guts to mess with the prosecutor's office. Not even dragons; they groveled before it.
"Bring it to my office. I need to check what's inside. Oh, and just in case, wait outside."
"Understood."
A noble angel must show mercy even to the ignorant. With everyone else gone, Arkael opened the package in her empty office.
"...Huh?"
What emerged shocked her to the core.
It was a long, over 20cm object... Not a club or knife, but something made purely for sexual purposes.
It was a dildo—one of the items Arkael secretly enjoyed.
Wh-what is this!?
Arkael rushed to the door and locked it. After confirming no one was around, she slowly looked back at the package.
Who sent me something like this!?
No sane person would deliver adult toys to her workplace.
In fact, Arkael had her deliveries sent to her villa at discreet hours.
Uwaaaah... Who would send something like this!?
In other words, someone who knew her secret hobby had sent it.
Her face flushed red at the realization. Her private tastes had been exposed.
Who? Who dared do this!?
The upright angel was furious. She wanted to track down the culprit and judge them immediately.
To think there are still fools in this city committing sexual harassment!
It had to be some incubus. But Arkael couldn't investigate.
If her hobby got out, who knew what would happen. For her dignity, she had to let it slide quietly.
The problem is... what to do with this thing...
Arkael quietly gazed at the anonymously delivered dildo.
It was incredibly thick and long. Strangely, its shape was quite pretty...
Gulp. Who modeled this? Probably some exaggerated version.
Having something this size would be impossible to handle.
"Ahem."
Leaving it be wasn't an option.
After some thought, she slipped it into her backpack. Out of sight.
Throwing it away feels like a waste... Right. Destroying evidence would just please the culprit.
Of course. Arkael continued her pursuit of justice that day as well.
You have taken Noxbell Seladrin's virginity and absorbed her essence, gaining skill points.
Current Skills
Lewd Dream (LV. 5), Subjugation Mark (LV. 5), Hypnosis (LV. 4)
Good. I can level up one more skill. I raised my remaining Hypnosis level.
Your Hypnosis is now even more powerful, allowing you to control greater numbers.
Now all my skills are level 5. Time to move to the next grade.
Another useful skill. Perfect for seducing targets.
The quantity of aphrodisiacs is now vastly increased. Addiction strength also rises dramatically.
"Whoa."
My base physique improved too. My looks got a lot prettier.
"Wow..."
"How's that? Pretty nice look now, right?"
My incubus powers were coming together. Someday, I might even surpass incubi entirely.
"Got it!"
"What?"
"I wasn't saying it 'cause I wasn't sure, but... I think you're the legendary incubus, Lord Amodeus!"
The last survivor of an extinct kin. In a way, that made me legendary.
"What makes you say that? Sure, I'm exceptional, but..."
"There's a legend in Terranium. An incubus king will be born and rule all races equally!"
Morgana ranted like a cult fanatic. Hmm... Was I that incubus?
It just looked like she was drooling over my dick again.
Well, according to my status, I was indeed the king of incubi.
"Rule equally, huh."
This city pissed me off anyway. Full of these racist lunatics.
"Between false peace and true chaos, which do you think is better?"
"Hmm... Peace is still better, right?"
"I think so too."
With Hypnosis, everyone could live well.
No other way to uproot their ideology from the ground up. No other way.