Sin System: Demonic Harem After Reincarnation-Chapter 242. The Archbishop’s Secret

Destruction reigned all over Belsore except in the middle square. By now, the entire town was completely ruined, most of its inhabitants dead.

However, a few hundred fortunate souls were still alive, watching the dirty show held by this demon lord.

"Annhh! Arrnnhhh~!"

Laying on her stomach with her bubbly ass up, the young narrator took powerful mating thrusts in front of the townspeople.

Resting his thighs above hers, Jake bounced on the girl’s perky ass, pounding her like a horny beast. As he pulled her hair, the narrator stretched out her tongue, her eyes wet.

Pahh! Paht! Plahtt!

The pillows underneath her stomach dripped with cum as loud bangs rang on the stage. The performers were frozen while watching the cheerful narrator of their troupe being fucked to tears.

"Mnnh! T-The demon lord- Arrnhhh~ is aroused..." The girl tried to speak while a girthy meat stretched her wet vagina, hammering her cervix.

In front of her, the women brought by the monsters trembled, their faces morphed in pleasure. In the past three hours, the people below had watched this demon fuck all of them.

Now, a sticky, pink pussy was directly in their sights. Plugged by fat dick, it spewed cum at every thrust.

"Mrrnnahh~!"

As Jake squeezed the narrator’s breast and came inside her, the girl jerked her head upwards, her legs trembling.

"I’m... I-I can’t hold on- Arrnhh!" She jizzed again, and her long squirt wetted the faces of the front view audience.

Plap! Plaht! Crisp claps of balls slapping a dripping pussy rang along with the girl’s moans. This went on until Jake felt like cumming again. Finally, he pulled out and grabbed her hair.

"Suck." He ordered.

The narrator opened her mouth and desperately fit the sticky, hard thing through her lips. Just as it reached her throat, the veiny cock throbbed, streaming hot milk which she obediently gulped.

"Hmm." Jake pinched her cheeks and looked at the crowd below.

"How was the show?" He smiled, ruffling the narrator’s hair while cum streamed down her chin.

"I-It was good!"

"Great!"

The terrified crowd shouted, their faces hopeful. Now that they’d watched it all, perhaps he’d let them live?

"I see." The demon replied. "Now, it’s your turn."

"Our turn?"

"Fuck each other." Jake’s eyes glowed as pulled out from the narrator girl’s mouth.

"N-No... You can’t do this!"

"T-That’s right. God will smithe your kind for-"

Before an old man could finish his words, Jake pointed at him, increasing his already high blood pressure.

With a sudden pop, the man’s head exploded. This sent everyone running. They didn’t care if monsters surrounded them and tried to sneak through the encirclement.

"What a useless crowd." Jake shook his head in disappointment before spreading his wings and flying through the stage wagon’s roof.

With him gone, the monsters quickly began to slaughter the remaining people. Soon, the cries died down, and only low growls remained to be heard in Belsore.

...

The next morning. Ulford, Archbishop’s Palace.

"What?" Joseph stood up from his seat, and walked toward an armored man who had his hands behind his back.

"Brother Jacob, this isn’t the time to jest." Joseph anxiously rubbed his palms.

"How can all of the crusaders be dead already? Weren’t they led by two paladins?"

"Their life candles dimmed less than an hour after everyone else. By the time I was informed, it was too late." The man called Jacob looked at the sky, his gray eyes under the sallet holding deep sorrow.

"Something abominable is present in Karsuda. I must go and get revenge on my brothers!"

This man, Jacob Kingsley, was a 5th Circle High Paladin who guarded the main diocese while the Archbishop was gone.

"Is it another Demon Lord...?" As Joseph muttered, the armored man clenched his right fist.

Not many people in the Kingdom knew why the Archbishop was absent for nearly a year. However, Jacob was well aware of the turmoil happening in the Eastern Holy Theocracy.

An evil Great Mage of the 7th Circle had summoned a Grand Demon Duke who brought his army from hell and invaded the Nation of God!

That’s why most of the church’s forces from the main diocese had left along with the Archbishop.

At present, the war had come to a standstill after two angels descended. Help also came from the Western Holy Theocracy of the Nunan Continent. Thus, Joseph could finally return.

This matter couldn’t be leaked, otherwise the enemies of the Holy Light would strike when the Theocracy is at its weakest. Thus, not even the royals of Grimbow were aware.

"If there really is another Demon Lord hiding in this small country, he or she must be quelled..." The High Paladin voiced his thoughts.

"Brother Jacob..." Joseph looked worried. Someone capable of killing two paladins and hundreds of crusaders couldn’t be weak.

Either there was a large army present in Karsuda or the men had encountered a 5th Circler. Both of these scenarios were worrisome.

"Brother Joseph, we must act quick. If the demon-"

"Your Grace!" Suddenly, a voice came from the hallway to the right. A breathless church knight ran to the two men and knelt, holding a rolled piece of parchment.

"Urgent messages from Bishop Lucas of Ardin Diocese. The cathedral at Cheshire is under attack!"

...

"Kill!"

"Finish off the city guards and regroup with the pirates!"

Marquis Jones forces filled every part of the port city, eliminating all resistances. He’d received help from Xenan and his gang after breaching the walls.

Right now, the city lord of Cheshire had already fled and the royal army stationed nearby were being confronted by the forces of other nobles.

Thus, the main obstacle remaining in this city was the heavily guarded church. At present, Captain Pristina, her pirates and every marine troop under the marquis attacked the cathedral.

A pair of paladins and a bishop were usually enough to deter any fourth circler from thinking of going against the church. Unfortunately, they were fighting a corrupted pirate of the 5th Circle.

Sha! Sha!

Pristina’s every attack pushed the two paladins back. With the help of the bishop’s prayers, they were barely able to contend against her.

"Divine Radiance!"

As they cast a joint area-of-attack spell, Pristina swept her hand forward, creating a black miasma. However, the pure light cleanly dispersed her defensive move, forcing her to flash upwards.

"Tch, annoying." Pristina adjusted her rapier, floating in the air.

After being corrupted, she’d become immensely vulnerable to holy attacks like these. Although she held the upper hand, the bishop controlling a divine array was a problem.

Also, Pristina had recently advanced. She didn’t have time to adjust to her new powers. Otherwise, how could these 4th Circlers survive until the morning?

Just when she returned to the ground, hundreds of cavalry men arrived at Saint Daly Street, roaring toward the church knights.

"Apologies for the delay, Captain Pristina." Said a middle-aged man in full-plate armor, jumping from his steed.