The Goat

Mr. Smith has arrived.

"You are early. Why not you look around the city even more? I am sure there are places which pique your interest," said him.

"I am not interested in those dirty business you are probably thinking about it."

"What are you talking about? I am simply referring to the variety of foods that we sold here."

"Oh is it? Then I apologize but to let you know, I can't really taste the flavor of foods."

"What a tragedy. To think that food is man's greatest pleasure and you are abstained from it. Oh well, let us enter the castle. The leader is waiting for you."

They stepped into the castle and was greeted with a lavish party.

"Ah, I forgot to mention, our leader is a flamboyant guy."

James looked at the mountains of food and wines being served. His eyes then looked at the pool where men and women, both naked were playing around and just at the poolside, a couple was having some intimate actions.

A girl flirted with Mr. Smith as he walked by but he ignored them at continue onwards.

Another girl circled around James. She put her arms around James. The girl looked intoxicated.

"What a sinful place," James thought.

James put his hands on the girl's face and slowly pushed her away.

"Our leader is a bit of playboy as well, as you can see," said Mr. Smith and they enter an elevator.

The elevator closed and the sound of the party people having fun was silence.

"For someone like you, I hope this place isn't that disturbing."

"I couldn't care less, to be honest. I am here to just kill demons."

"Oh well, you will see there's plenty of demons soon enough but I hope you will keep your blade within your waist and not caused a ruckus before we meet the leader. Or else, having your request fulfilled may be a problem.

The elevator door opened there were greeted with more naked men and women.

People chasing around each other. Some of them were in their rooms. It was noisy once more.

"Let's go, the leader is just up ahead."

They passed the crowd and soon arrived at a fancy room decorated with jewelry.

There were two bodyguards standing beside the door.

Mr. Smith approached them and they opened the door.

As they entered, they saw a huge bed in the middle of the room with a translucent curtain hanging around it. Inside the curtain was a man thrusting his hips into a woman while at the same time kissing another woman next to him.

"Take a seat, James," said Mr. Smith. "We have to wait until the Master has finished."

The moans and grunts were loud and spread throughout the room.

It was after a few minutes that it quiets down and the man stepped off the bed, fully naked with his manhood dangling in front of its body

From top to bottom, his body was muscular and lean. He was covered in a layer of sweat. He slicked back his black hair and reveal a pair of scarlet eyes.

He took a seat next to him, crossed his legs, leaning his face against his palms.

Mr. Smith stood up.

"So this is the guy who survived the deathmatch?"

"Yes, Master. As you have already known, he came here to request for Mary as his reward."

"Hahahaha!" he guffaws.

"You have good taste, fellow Exorcist! I like it. I guess even a priest can't resist to the temptation of bedding that woman."

James was just staring at him. His eyes had turned into an awfully gloomy dark.

"Hmm," the leader stopped smiling and returned to his serious look.

"However, my champion, I can grant you anything but not Mary. I will urge you to reconsider your award."

"Then what can I do to make you grant me Mary?" asked James stoically.

The leader raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm, there is one way…"

"What is it?"

"You have to make me submit to you."

An awful and terrifying aura was released from the Master.

The medallion of James started vibrating crazily.

James stood up.

"I guess you are serious about this." The master closed his eyes.

"I hope you know what you are doing." He stood up.

"I am not your average demon." His legs have changed into a pair of hooves. On his head, protruded out two curly horns.

"For I am the manifestation of Lust, the Demon Lord Lus."

"And I am James Charter, your worst enemy." James unsheathed his blades.