When the sun had risen.
Mart hovered over his territories, observing the various forms of energy he could perceive.
"System, do you detect any strange forms of energy?"
[No]
A simple answer. Both Mart and the system had grown as Mart developed his power, and the two seemed to be strangely in sync in some ways.
"The city has grown quite a bit; Selenia’s uncle seems to be doing an excellent job in that regard, because it looks like a pretty prosperous city."
Mart turned his gaze toward an area of the city where there was some poverty.
"Apparently, not everything can be completely clean."
He saw thin demon children in that area.
"I can either drive them out or help them; otherwise, the slums could turn into a rat’s nest. I know those areas are sometimes useful as a source of information, but it’s a double-edged sword."
Mart knew that many people used the information handled by underworld networks as a way to corroborate sources of information obtained through other means, but he also knew that people who grew up in the underworld were loyal only to money and their own interests.
He continued to survey the surrounding area and sensed the movements of demons camped in the neighboring demonic territories, near the borders of the marquisate.
Mart used his "Perception of All Things" to assess each of the demons stationed near his marquisate.
"If the system had detected anything dangerous, it would have alerted me the moment I extended my ’Perception.’"
Mart shook his head and continued surveying his territory, carefully observing the demons that inhabited it.
Ultimately, Marquis Mart Sevec knew that his enemies would not send Corroded Demons because he could sense them; but Mart’s purpose in monitoring his territory was to prevent high-ranking demons from entering the marquisate covertly.
...
At dusk, Mart returned to his spacious and comfortable room and saw three demon women dressed in sheer red demonic silk gowns.
The three women, of the demonic or half-demonic species, were beautiful. Selis, Asfil, and Helen—all three blushed upon seeing their husband.
Mart had asked Asfil to summon Selis and Helen.
He intended to spend the night with the three women to fulfill the conditions of the "Paradise of Pleasure," thereby permanently gaining 15 resistance points.
[Lust Trait activated]
He no longer doubted that Asmodeus bestowed excellent rewards through the Capital Trait that represented him.
And after confirming that his enemies were aware of some of his movements—when he went by the name Mephistopheles—he wasn’t going to miss the opportunity to grow stronger if he could.
"This isn’t just a whim; if you all surrender yourselves to me at once, my body will improve a little—I swear it on my demonic hearts..." He didn’t want to hurt his wives or force them into anything they didn’t want, so he chose to be honest, but at that moment, it was Helen who sealed his lips with a kiss.
"We’re your wives—we’ve already talked about this—we trust you."
Helen, who had been one of the demon women who spent the least time with Mart because she had joined him after the wedding and not before, was well aware that Mart had faced dangerous situations time and time again—all to protect the Academy, the marquisate, the temple, and his family, or so she thought.
The truth was that everything Mart did was focused more on ensuring the stability of his family and his life; for him, everything else was merely a means to that end.
Since Helen—who had been his teacher—was the first to take the initiative,
Mart wrapped his arms around her waist and then began kissing Helen’s pointed ears.
"Mmm... Mart... aahhh..."
She felt her demonic energy fluctuate and her body heat rise slightly.
With his other hand, Mart pulled the cute and shy Selis toward him and kissed her.
She closed her eyes because, even though she was already used to intimate contact with Mart, she wasn’t used to doing it with other women around.
"Don’t be afraid, my lovely Selis, you’re still just as special to me as you’ve always been, and you always will be."
After those words, she kissed Mart without hesitation.
And then Asfil joined in the encounter, which was like a ceremony of growing lust.
Mart kissed Helen again.
Their tongues entwined in a passionate, wet embrace.
"Mmm... aahh... husband... mmm," Selis’s moans were beautiful and sweet.
She moaned as she felt the fingers of Mart’s left hand slowly stimulating her most intimate area.
Her pretty face was now flushed, her light green hair swaying to the rhythm of her body trembling with pleasure.
A few seconds later, she moaned erotically, almost arching her back, before collapsing onto the comfortable mattress of the spacious bed.
"It’s my turn," Asfil said, looking at Mart, and she guided Mart’s wet fingers against her own wet intimate area.
At that moment, Helen—Mart’s former teacher and now his wife—had knelt down to relieve the pressure on his large member.
"It’s big...," she gasped upon seeing it.
That member that had once taken everything from her, and that had later taught her deep, intimate pleasure.
Now she opened her mouth and wrapped her soft, wet tongue around it.
It was a highly stimulating sensation, accompanied by Asfil’s kiss as she strove to please him.
Helen looked up at him just as she took that huge member deep into her mouth.
She was working hard to stimulate every centimeter, and her throat clasped around it passionately, as if she wanted to suck everything out of him.
She watched him, and he, too, looked back at her as he felt and saw how hard she was trying.
The deep, wet intimacy of Asfil kept throbbing.
"Oh... aahhh... Husband... soon... aahhh..."
Her juices of passion moistened the hand that was giving her pleasure.
She was panting.
He kissed her and gestured toward the bed with his eyes.
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
Helen swallowed every drop of Mart’s demonic essence without hesitation.
The three demon women on the bed.
All three were touching their naked, tempting private parts—some with a trace of shame, others with obvious desire.
Mart ruled out starting with Asfil; they’d already had a long, passionate night together the night before.
He tossed the coin, and when it landed, passion once again ran wild in that spacious, luxurious room.
...
The bed was rocking.
Helen was fast asleep, her beautiful body glistening with sweat.
And Mart was sitting in the middle of the bed, with Selis sitting on top of him, her legs on either side of his waist.
Mart was kissing her delicious, erect, pink nipples.
She moaned, and her insides clung to Mart.
She embraced him, burying Mart’s face between her breasts.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted himself off the bed.
"Aahhh... Mart... husband... aahhh..."
He held her delicious, firm yet soft buttocks.
"Let’s go to the bathroom; Asfil must have everything ready by now," he whispered in her ear as he moved her up and down.
Selis felt a mixture of pleasure and shame that gave her even more intense pleasure.
Mart’s footsteps toward the bathroom left trails of drops of intimate passion all along the way.
By the time they entered the bathroom, where the water from the shower was running over Asfil’s beautiful, slender body; Selis had already melted into juices of passion, and Mart’s essence was once again flooding the deepest parts of her being...
...
Mart Sevec (Stan Miller) Attributes:
Health: 154/162
Stamina: 250/274
Demonic Energy: 410/413
Cursed Energy: 33/102
Intelligence: 254
Strength: 282
Agility: 154
Perception of All Things: 208
Charm: 212.5
[Demonic Lineage: Sevec (Demonic Strength: Active)]
[Demonic Deity: Endless Demonic Energy (Available: 10 seconds) (Cooldown: 1 year)]
[Demonic-Spiritual Pact: Denio (High-Level Demonic Spirit)]
[Evil Eye: Reduces the selected target’s rank by two ranks for one day (Requires 50 cursed energy points)]
[Unknown Ability (Incomplete): (Inactive)]
[Ancient and Malicious Energy (Locked)]
[Poison Resistance (High Level)]
[Manipulation of Demonic Power: (High-level technique)]
[True Halberd Master]
[Demonic Rewards: 1]
[Demonic Reward: Regenerative Pill (Demonic Level) ×1]
[System Reward: 2]
[System Reward: Active Trait of Lust (1 minute)]
[System Reward: Active Trait of Pride (1 minute)]
[Reward: 1]
[Reward: Random Attribute +0.5]
...
Mart was sitting at the foot of the bed; his reddish hair was a little long, and he was looking at the virtual window displaying his stats.
Behind Mart, the three demon women slept soundly, their beautiful bodies sensually and gracefully wrapped in the silk sheets.
"My stamina has effectively increased; I feel like the chaos caused by the demonic energy in my body has calmed down a bit. At least, I’ll be able to face some dangers without my body suffering too much, and I can also stop hibernating for now."
Mart closed the system’s virtual window and stood up to take a shower.
That morning, Mart Sevec headed to his study; he was planning to carefully read the grimoire written by Emy.
He did not wish to neglect the pursuit of knowledge that had enabled him to become both a "demonic sorcerer" and a fearsome "Warlock."
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