Nothing's Wrong - 2
I had heard that tone somewhere before. It was a strangely intimate way of taunting someone.
There was something familiar about it, like I’d heard it countless times before. Even though it was the polite, formal way of speaking I was used to, it somehow lacked the respect it should have carried. It felt affectionate yet utterly heartless…
Who the hell was it again?
I couldn’t quite place why it suddenly felt so familiar.
‘Focus.’
But right now, that wasn’t important at all.
“Then, how about this?” “Huh?” “If you give me that succubus, I can help you out while you wander around the Demon Realm, Gornakh-nim.” “By what means?”
I had no intention of handing over the succubus, but there was still a reason to listen.
Because the high priestess right in front of me was offering something this generous only if the succubus held truly vital information.
“As you know, the Goddess of Abundance and Fertility symbolizes compassion above all else.” “So?” “If any bothersome issues arise from now on—not just within our church but in other places as well—I will assist you.” “The High Judge herself will intervene personally?” “Yes.”
She was saying she would personally move on our behalf…
How on earth had I managed to pin down such a weakness on the succubus?
It was completely incomprehensible.
“First, the information we gathered is already enormous. Would you mind lending us some of your time?” “Absolutely. I will give you my word.”
I could feel a dark hatred toward the succubus lurking behind the veil of her words.
“I will be far more useful than that little succubus constantly chattering beside her owner.” “I see.”
****
“What’s going on?” “Luciel’s been kidnapped.” “That succubus?” “Yeah.”
Valeria didn’t look particularly angry.
“Good. That’s what I wanted to hear.”
The answer was pure Valeria— the same one who would snarl at any other succubus who crossed her path without a second thought.
But most of the women in the Flower Garden had reacted the exact same way.
“No, but she’s one of my subordinates.” “So?” “Hmph.”
I grabbed Valeria’s plump ass, which had been acting so capricious.
“Kyaaah♡”
The rebellious fire in her eyes immediately melted away.
In its place, a look of hungry expectation filled her gaze as she stared up at me.
“W-what… what are you going to do… ♡”
She still hadn’t shaken off that familiar street-tough attitude.
But her obedience was more than enough for me to be satisfied.
“Do you know the church well?” “Well… better than you do, Master?” “Hmm…”
It was ambiguous.
Was there a better play here…
“Just securing that succubus… means they can’t even file a complaint about what we did, right?”
It was a kind of gamble, but the priestess had already proven it herself.
If we had the succubus, any rudeness would be forgiven.
“W-what do you mean?” “Valeria, I have a good idea.”
I let her full street-toughness show through.
The wall of the church would make a better punching bag than me.
“You’ve been tense lately, haven’t you?” “W-what do you mean?!”
I reached down and slipped my thick orc fingers straight into her pussy while she remained silent.
“St-stop♡… what does that have to do… haaaah♡…”
My thick orc fingers felt so much better than her own.
Of course, they couldn’t compare to my cock, but they were more than enough to arouse a female.
They were more than enough to bring her to a climax.
Squish…
Here it was.
The perfect weak spot.
Of course, it wouldn’t feel as good as my cock, but the females I had conditioned through pleasure would never refuse pleasure.
“Coming… I’m cumming…♡”
Valeria was already reaching for her peak.
But—
“W-what? Why are you stopping?!” “Are you angry?” “Of course I am! Hurry up…! Hurry♡!”
Watching Valeria try to mount my retreating fingers with her thighs was almost too much fun.
But I had no intention of letting her.
The moment I pulled my fingers out, she glared at me with pure frustration.
“Then you’ll have to satisfy that anger somewhere else.”
The brawling martial artist I knew handled temper tantrums extremely well.
I was going to make sure the church’s brothers who didn’t know the first thing about the Holy Scriptures learned exactly how well.
****
Meanwhile, in a hidden room somewhere within the church.
The succubus sat bound to a chair with both hands tied behind her back, glaring at the woman in front of her.
“What the hell is this?!” “Why would we have prepared such a nice room for you if you weren’t going to sit there quietly?”
Camilla’s lips were curled into a smirk, but her eyes were anything but happy.
Even though the succubus knew how beautiful her face was without the veil, she still felt a pang of regret at having to hide it during this entire ordeal.
“It’s because of you that my plan fell apart.” “While carrying around that dildo that looks just like an orc dick, how do you expect to roast an orc?”
Luciel’s taunt.
“Eek… gah…”
I had properly bitten back.
The corners of Camilla’s smiling mouth tightened, veins standing out on her forehead.
“You people have always been unbearable.”
She was already as good as dead anyway.
Camilla decided to unleash the long-held grievances she had been carrying.
“When I was hiding, the first succubus I discovered… and the little transients who were poking around the facilities when the owner was here… how dare you all have a place in my heart?!”
“Wait a second… no way.”
Luciel could now see the history of the woman standing right in front of her.
At the very least, she had clearly belonged to the Flower Garden.
“Even if you know, it doesn’t matter.”
Camilla’s will was clear.
“You are going to die here.”
The color drained from Camilla’s face.
Even the succubus, who lived her life so lightly, froze at that expression.
‘A woman who would make a face like that… a nun?’
Even if she were a demon sent by the gods, was it appropriate for a woman who served the gods to make such an expression?
Was she even serving the gods, or was she simply using them?
A chill ran down Luciel’s spine as countless questions flooded her mind.
And—
“Y-you’re going to kill me?!” “Yes. In exchange for you, I’ll kill you, considering how Valeria judged there was no problem with you.” “T-that orc… Gornakh would never allow that!” “Y-you too… Gornakh?!”
At those words, the priestess stamped her foot on the floor.
She was clearly seething.
“You always just trust Master! With things that aren’t even worth worrying about!” “You think you’re better than the women in the Flower Garden?!”
Camilla couldn’t understand why she was being forced to listen to such insults from a mere succubus.
‘Time to take care of this.’
“I’ve decided.” “Decided what…?”
Camilla picked up a sinister-looking tool.
It was a piece of equipment that felt more suited to the word “torture” than “interrogation.”
It had clearly been used before; dried blood was smeared all over it.
The succubus’s eyes widened dramatically at the sight of it.
“W-wait! Priestess!”
“First, close that mouth of yours—”
Kwaaang!!!
Boom! Boom!!
But fortunately, before the dangerous-looking tool could reach Camilla’s mouth, she stopped.
She had no choice.
This place was already noisy enough.
But Camilla, who couldn’t understand where all these loud noises were coming from, tossed the tool aside and fled.
“What’s going on out here?”
A group of people covered in cold sweat came into view.
“T-that’s… the Martial Guild Leader…”
It seemed the woman who had been trying to escape had started causing a ruckus.
“Again! Again!”
Camilla rushed to find the noisy woman.
****
“Waaaaaaaah!!!”
Kwaaang!
The building began to shake.
“W-what are you doing?!”
Camilla hurriedly put her veil back on and headed toward the source of the noise.
There, Valeria stood pounding her fist straight into the wall with full power.
She looked thoroughly frustrated.
“Who do you think you are to accuse me of being a heretic?!” “N-nothing…?” “You think I’m just going to sit here after being treated like this?”
‘He’s only trying to collapse the church?’
I had to calm this crazy woman down first.
“I-I was mistaken…! W-we had no choice because we’re traveling with demons!” “Had no choice?”
Valeria flared up.
Of course Camilla was the same, but when it came to sheer violence, Valeria was clearly the superior one.
“After saying that to me?”
Camilla stared at the heretic interrogator.
‘What the hell did you just say?!’
‘No! I never once spoke recklessly!’
She tried to protest with her eyes, but it was obvious Valeria’s head had spun off.
“Then, how about this? I’ll give you the chance to have a private conversation with the High Judge.” “H-High Judge!”
Camilla had just sold out another ally.
“Even if something happens inside, we’ll handle it as if we were never there. So calm down.”
The heretic judge had no choice but to protect the building.
‘If it collapses and we’re discovered because of my mistake… no! Absolutely not!’
She was willing to sacrifice her subordinates for that.
“I don’t want to…”
Camilla fell silent for a moment.
“Everyone.” “Quickly suppress her.”
“Yes!!!”
The moment the order was given, multiple knights charged at Valeria.
But Valeria was the top of the Martial Guild.
She was no easy opponent at all.
“W-wait! If she keeps this up, the building will collapse! Someone get more people to stop her!” “Yes!”
“G-Guild Leader! Please calm down!”
While Camilla and the church’s various personnel dealt with Valeria…
She had forgotten about one important person.