Chapter 96: Chapter 79: Nightmare_1
Duanmu Huai had a dream, before him was a splendid palace.
The carpet was soft and comfy. Incense burners on the side emitted intoxicating aromas while vague beautiful music resonated in his ears. Looking up, he saw several appealing figures revolving around him.
A woman approached Duanmu Huai, her breath as sweet as orchids. Duanmu Huai recognized her as one of the Combat Nuns he had met before at the Rock Monastery. Now, however, she was not wearing her usual robe but a transparent veil. Through the dim candlelight, her enticing body curves were discernible. Not just her, a few more Combat Nuns were languidly laying on Duanmu Huai, faces flushed. Their eyes moist, their pale arms danced like snakes on Duanmu Huai’s armor.
“You…you are our god…”
“We… we are ready to dedicate… everything to you…”
The Combat Nuns whispered, leaning closer. The leading nun reached out her hand to remove Duanmu Huai’s helmet, and then…
The next moment, the nuns retreated frantically with a terrified scream, the candles surrounding them extinguished simultaneously, and the music ceased.
All was plunged back into darkness.
Duanmu Huai opened his eyes, his expression somber.
“Master, what’s the matter?”
Ogis, sitting at the table reading by the candlelight, looked at Duanmu Huai, tilting her head inquisitively. As a puppet, she obviously didn’t need to rest.
Answering Ogis’s inquiry through gritted teeth, Duanmu Huai closed his eyes once again.
This time, he didn’t dream about anything, and slept until daybreak.
However, Duanmu Huai was summoned to the command post not long after waking up in the morning.
The Combat Nuns there had serious expressions.
“Last night, our sisters were plunged into a dark, depraved dream. We have reason to believe it was the work of the God of Lust. Not only that, but this morning we discovered one of our Sisters, who is also a high-ranking Spiritual Energy Prophet, has disappeared. We believe she may have fallen into the trap of the God of Lust and we need to find her and rescue her ASAP.”
“Do you know where she might have been taken?”
“The mansion of Earl Hadel in the Aristocratic District. The God of Lust is likely planning some evil ceremony, which is why he tricked our sister. We have to act immediately…”
General Pastte was somewhat hesitant about the Combat Nuns’ request. After all, they had just regained the dock area and the bridge and eliminated the Ratman threat. According to Pastte’s plan, he originally intended to wait for the supplies and soldiers to be transported over via water, reinforce the guards at the bridge, and then consider further actions.
Seeing General Pastte indecisive, Duanmu Huai volunteered.
This time, Duanmu Huai looked determined. He likely guessed what his dream last night was about, but…
Goddamn it, were you scared off when you were halfway through your devious plan?
Is my face that terrifying? So terrifying you didn’t even dare to seduce me?
Do you really consider yourself the God of Lust?! What’s the matter? Not into me? I gave you a chance and you wasted it.
Wait and see how I smash your face until it’s covered in flowers!
Filled with rage, Duanmu Huai led his squad, together with the Combat Nuns, and they stormed the Aristocratic District.
“It feels like Sir Knight is in a bad mood today…”
Watching Duanmu Huai shrouded in murderous intent, Lorena spoke to Merlot in a frightened whisper. Even though Duanmu Huai was intimidating, he was gentle on normal days, so Lorena and Merlot weren’t particularly scared of him after getting to know him better. In fact, they found him quite friendly. Kind of like a bear in the zoo. They knew it was fierce, but they also knew it wouldn’t hurt people. This was something they absolutely couldn’t let Duanmu Huia find out.
But today, Duanmu Huai’s terrifying demeanor was like he was about to kill someone… even though they were indeed heading out to kill…
Cough cough, no, that’s incorrect. According to the Holy Church, this would be called redemption and cleansing. The meanings were completely different.
Following the Combat Nuns, Duanmu Huai and his group arrived at the earl’s mansion located in the Aristocratic District quite quickly. The mansion was luxurious, even though the exterior was destroyed, the interior was still intact. There was a round pond in the front yard, and the walls around were covered in rot from Chaos. Moreover, a light pink mist shrouded the mansion, casting it in a sinister pink glow.
For some reason, looking at the scene, a familiar voice echoed in Duanmu Huai’s mind.
“Underground clubs persist in spite of repeated prohibitions. Under dim lights, postures suggestive, our undercover reporters take a peek into the club’s underbelly…”
Can I land a demon now?
Oh right, I’m the judge myself!
Even before the Combat Nuns gave instructions, Duanmu Huai kicked open the main door, gripping the Thunder Warhammer and stormed in angrily.
Just stepping into the hall, Duanmu Huai heard a tempting chuckle. He looked up to see two beautiful women draped in revealing attire flanking the front door, much like welcoming hostesses. They looked at the crowd with a soft laugh and sparkling eyes that held a myriad of emotions.
In fact, even the Combat Nuns blushed slightly when they saw these women.
“I didn’t expect so many guests. Would you care to join us in exploring the essence of joy?”
One of the women extended her hand towards the group and spoke. At this moment, Duanmu Huai roared loudly.
Along with his roar, Duanmu Huai glared fiercely at the woman, whose face turned pale in response to Duanmu’s fierce appearance.
[You’ve frightened the Lust Banshee]
[Lust Banshee tries to resist fright]
[Lust Banshee’s resistance fails]
[Lust Banshee enters a state of panic]
With a scream, the beautiful girls dressed in revealing clothes, with healthy skin and slender figures melted, revealing their original forms in the smoke. These creatures, with their pale skin and twisted, crab-like arms lifted their hands in horror, as if covering their eyes from an indescribable terror!
Witnessing this, Duanmu was even more furious. He rushed forward, the Thunder Warhammer in his hand swept through the air, straight into the soft waists of the two succubus, sending them flying like baseball into the heavy back doors. The succubus disappeared into a trail of purple light in the air with a shrill scream, clearly returning to their original demon realm.
As the door was busted open, the scene inside was revealed – a large dining room. The table was laden with all kinds of food and wine. Tens of scantily dressed, provocative men and women were sitting there. When they saw Duanmu marching into the dining room, their faces changed dramatically and, accompanied by smoke, they turned into grotesque demons.
“I did not expect that you would be willing to join us for our dinner, dogs of Sigma.”
A woman with wings and a tail stood up from the other end of the table, next to her was a woman dressed in a provocative and scantily clad outfit, similar to a bikini, who stared blankly ahead like a puppet.
“Your scheme ends here! Demon!”
The combat nun holding two hammers, stepped forward and pointed at the succubus, shouting angrily.
“I will stop your wicked and dirty ritual, and recover our sisters!”
“You all just do not understand, what is the real beauty and joy.”
The succubus extended her hand, stroking the chin of the woman next to her like stroking a puppy, and revealed a challenging smile to the fighting nuns.
“Barbaric, vulgar, ugly… violent… You are not qualified to behold the glory of my Lord…”
“We don’t want to have anything to do with you bunch of dirty, disgusting idiots either.”
Duanmu interrupted her coldly, he noticed that the succubus deliberately glanced at him when she said the last word.
Pei! As if you look great!
“You and your androgynous master both are as twisted, disgusting and sickening. I guess, it’s only you who would feel beautiful.”
Hearing Duanmu’s words, succubus’s face sank.
“You dare to disrespect my master…..”
“If that freak is here, I’ll cut off its head and stuff it into its ass! Only you filthy scum would kneel before such a pervert!”
At this moment, the expression of the succubi quickly became fierce and angry.
“I will make you experience, what true pain and despair are!”
“Before that, I will smash your head!!”
Duanmu roared loudly, wielding the Thunder Hammer, he charged at the succubus!