Neo stepped into the throne room of the castle, the heavy doors groaning shut behind him.
The place still smelled of old stone and the faint metallic tang of whatever blood had been spilled in the days before they took it.
He barely had time to look around before Luna came running past him, her boots scuffing against the floor.
"We have a problem," she said, voice tight.
Neo turned. "What is it?"
She stopped, catching her breath.
"We were choosing rooms. The rest of the girls and me. Then we heard shouting from one of them. Loud. Angry. We checked. It’s a ghost."
A system window flashed in front of Neo’s eyes before he could answer.
Quest: Free the ghost trapped in the cleaning room.
Failure: Death. The girls die with you.
Reward: Ghost Lover – loved by all ghosts and non-physical beings, including attribute representations.
He closed the window with a thought.
"Lead the way."
Luna nodded and took off down the corridor.
Neo followed close behind.
They passed empty halls and rooms still half-cleared of the previous owners’ mess until they reached a narrow door at the end of a side passage.
The wood was warped and dark.
Luna stopped.
"This is it."
Neo put a hand on her shoulder.
"Fall back. I’ve got this."
She stepped aside without argument.
Neo pushed the door open and stepped inside.
The temperature dropped the second he crossed the threshold.
Cold air bit at his skin.
The room was small, barely big enough for a bed and a cabinet, and the only light came from a crack in the boarded window.
Dust hung in the air.
A low growl rolled through the space.
"Stop. Don’t enter this room."
Neo halted.
In the far corner stood a woman in a torn white dress.
Her face was wrong—skin stretched tight, eyes sunken, mouth too wide.
She opened that mouth and insects poured out, black and writhing, hitting the floor and skittering toward him.
Neo’s eyes went wide.
He threw himself sideways.
Something bit into his forearm.
Sharp. Burning.
He clamped a hand over the wound as the hallucination hit.
The walls started breathing.
His vision swam.
Sleep pulled at him hard, like someone had poured lead into his veins.
He shook his head hard.
"No. Not sleeping."
He forced his eyes open just as the ghost lunged, mouth stretched wide enough to take his head.
Heart hammering, Neo grabbed the spear off his back and thrust.
The blade passed straight through her chest like smoke.
No resistance. Nothing.
He stared, breath short.
How the hell was he supposed to hit something that wasn’t solid?
Then the idea landed.
He opened the system shop, bought a handful of raw onions, and jammed them onto the tip of the spear.
The smell hit immediately—sharp, eye-watering.
He lunged again.
This time the spear sank in.
The ghost screamed, high and broken.
Neo kept thrusting, driving the onion-tipped blade through her again and again.
"Good," he muttered.
"I’ve got you."
"Stop!" she cried.
"That makes my eyes cry!"
Neo froze, spear still buried in her.
"Making your eyes cry?"
She nodded frantically, tears already streaming down the ruined face.
"Please. I’ll do anything. Just put that away."
He pulled the spear back and set it aside.
"How about now?"
She sagged, the aggression draining out of her.
The insects stopped pouring.
The cold eased a fraction.
"I didn’t want to attack anyone," she said, voice quieter.
"I just wanted to keep this room private."
Neo studied her.
"What keeps you here?"
"Simple. I died in this room. An elder killed me. Took my blood for a summoning ritual. The only way to free me is to bury my body. I’ve been guarding the corpse so no one uses it for anything worse. At least then I get to rest."
Something in Neo’s chest tightened.
He nodded once.
"Don’t worry. I’ll build you a proper grave in the front yard. With a statue."
The ghost’s ruined face softened.
"Thank you."
Neo found a white curtain in the cabinet, wrapped the dried corpse carefully, and carried it out.
The ghost drifted beside him the whole way, silent.
In the front yard he dug the grave himself, hands raw by the time the hole was deep enough.
From the shop he pulled a large rectangular stone and set it at the head of the grave.
He called the guards over.
"Carve her face on it. Properly."
They got to work.
The ghost stood next to Neo, watching.
After a while she turned to him and bowed.
"I saw what you did in the basement. Those devil worshippers. I only wish you’d come sooner. When I was still alive."
Neo swallowed hard, fighting the burn behind his eyes.
He nodded.
The ghost smiled once more, then her form began to fade.
Light particles rose from the ground, lifting what was left of her upward until nothing remained.
The quest window appeared.
Quest complete.
Reward claimed: Ghost Lover.
Neo let out a long breath and walked back inside.
He needed time.
Somewhere quiet.
A book.
Anything to stop thinking for a while.
Luna found him near the stairs.
"Everything alright?"
"I’m heading to the priestess’s room," Neo said.
"Need to read. Find out the name of the devil they were trying to summon. The quest didn’t give details."
He searched the shelves until he pulled a thick volume titled Lilith Summoning.
The status description matched the creature almost perfectly—not the curvy woman from stories, but a monstrous thing with a sheep’s head and eyes that promised nothing good.
Neo sat and read.
Three hours vanished.
When he finally closed the book his face was tight.
"Sai lied to me," he muttered.
"She’s about to die."
The book hadn’t only covered Lilith.
It laid out the truth about priestesses.
They didn’t take a man’s essence just for power.
Without a creampie in the pussy—not the ass—once a month, they started decaying.
Irreversible.
No second chances.
Neo rubbed his face hard, then stood and headed for the throne room.
Luna was already there.
"I brought a legion of a hundred men," she said.
"They’re stationed here. Should help lock down the place and keep our rule solid."
Neo nodded.
"I’m taking a horse back to the house. Need to talk to Sai."
Luna inclined her head.
Sakura appeared in the doorway a moment later.
"I want to come too."
Neo hesitated.
Sai was her mother.
She deserved to know.
He nodded.
"Alright."
They rode hard.
The chief’s house came into view under the late afternoon light.
Neo and Sakura entered the meeting room.
Sai sat at the table, face pale, eyes dull.
She looked sick.
"Come here, Sai," Neo said.
"I need to tell you something. In front of Sakura."
Sai rose and walked over.
Neo took a breath.
"Sakura. I’ve been fucking your mother in the ass recently. After we stopped the demon summoning I read a book. If a priestess doesn’t get creampied in her pussy for a full month she starts dying. Sai’s already showing signs."
Sakura’s eyes went wide.
She looked at her mother, then back at Neo.
The pieces clicked—why he’d left the priestess so fast, why Sai had looked worse every day.
She already knew about the ass.
She’d just never thought it would matter this much.
She exhaled slowly.
Her father was gone.
Sai was all the family she had left.
"Please," Sakura said.
"Do it in front of me."
Sai’s face crumpled.
Sakura stepped close and wiped the tears from her mother’s cheeks.
"Don’t worry. I give you permission."
Sai looked at her daughter for a long second, then nodded.
She turned to Neo, leaned in, and kissed him hard right in front of Sakura.
"Fuck me in the pussy this time."
Heat slammed through Neo’s blood.
He stripped Sai fast—tunic, skirt, underclothes—until she stood naked.
Thick thighs, heavy breasts, the soft curve of her stomach.
She lay back on the meeting table, parted her legs wide, and showed him the wet pink of her cunt.
It was already dripping.
Neo shoved his shorts down.
His cock was rigid, tip already leaking.
He gripped her hips and pushed in.
One long thrust, head kissing her cervix.
Sai’s breath hitched.
Her hands locked on his waist.
He started moving.
Deep, steady strokes.
Then the drill—hips twisting so his cock rotated inside her, rubbing every ridge of her walls.
Sai’s eyes fluttered.
Succubus marks lit up across her skin.
Wings unfurled from her back, translucent and dark.
She started milking him, inner muscles clamping and pulling like she was trying to suck the cum straight out of his balls.
"Fuck—Sai—"
She came hard, thighs shaking, a broken moan tearing out of her throat.
Sakura stood frozen a few feet away, eyes locked on the place where Neo’s cock disappeared into her mother’s cunt.
Watching it get hammered.
Neo didn’t slow.
He fucked her through the orgasm, drill motion relentless, until his own climax ripped through him.
Cum pumped deep.
Sai locked her legs around his waist and yanked him tighter, forcing every drop past her cervix.
Even with the seal of their bodies, white spilled out around the base of his cock, dripping down onto the table.
Sai’s face lit up.
Color returned to her cheeks.
The sickly look vanished.
Her wings flared wider.
"I feel twenty again," she breathed.
"Thank you."
Neo stayed buried a moment longer, then slowly pulled out.
A thick rope of cum followed, sliding down her folds and pooling between her ass cheeks.
He stood, still breathing hard.
"Don’t worry. You stay here and run the tribe in my stead. I’m going back to Nyx village. Need to start figuring out how to unite them."
Sai nodded.
Neo pulled Sakura with him, mounted the horse, and rode hard for the castle.
They reached the throne room as the sun dropped.
Neo sat on the throne.
Another system window snapped open in front of his eyes.
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