080 THE SPY WITH SECRET PLEASURE
080 THE SPY WITH SECRET PLEASURE
"The demon essence crystal cannot be wrong. He is not a demon", Grangya replied as she passed a stone to him.
The stone was ordinary, and the deacon took it to inspect it.
"This is unexpected. Perhaps the reports were wrong. Those who make many unnecessary enemies usually gets accused of all sorts of things."
"The interrogators are normal, but the prisoners are not", Grangya said as she passed the deacon more stones.
These stones lit with a strange purple glow.
"They are demons?" the deacon asked.
"Either that or they made a sacrifice to summon a demon not long before this", Grangya replied.
"What happened to the prisoners now?" he asked.
"One of the Interrogators, a woman, castrated them, destroyed their Cakra Core and disabled all their limbs. They are about useless to us now," Grangya said.
"Vicious. Remember to invite her to join our interrogation team for an exchange of experience and know how", Deacon of Death said.
"Yes, I'll see her again about that", she replied.
"About this Lilleo Gullee, I still have my doubts", Deacon of Death said. "Demon practitioners are good at concealing their demonic powers."
"I'll resign from my regular duties to conduct this investigation thoroughly," Grangya added.
"Granted," the Deacon said before he added, "Did the prisoners mention about the relic stones that were captured from Eastern Kun Empire?"
"Yes, they admitted their reason for coming to Sodom was to recover the stones from the Amara clan who were transferring them to the Koresh navy. They succeeded in taking the stones but left a few of them behind", Grangya explained.
"How vicious these people are to their own kind, leaving them for dead, running like cowards", Deacon commented.
Grangya left the Assassin Workshop and walked back to the secret corridors.
But as she left, her mind drifted back to the cell in the Assassin Guild.
She could still see the hammer gripped in Bara's powerful hands, the force behind each swing. The memory of Bara's strength, the fierce way she moved, and the brief touch of her voluptuous, solid breasts sent a strange heat through Grangya.
"Fuck it," she muttered, clenching her fists.
"Why am I thinking about her? I'm a psychopath—I don't feel these things," as she wet her pants suddenly after an unexpected orgasm from the thought of the big woman.
"Seriously?" Grangya muttered to herself, her cheeks flushed as she instinctively reached down to touch herself.
She slipped into a dim corner of the corridor, out of sight and began to pleasure herself. It was, after all, a hidden passageway rarely traveled—ideal for keeping secrets.
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[At Information and Bounties- Assassin Guild]
"What would you like as your reward, young master Lilleo? You've earned significant merit with your efforts in capturing the foreign mages," the Purveyor of Information and Bounties asked, eyeing Leo with interest.
"I want to know where my father, Lillye Gullee, is," Leo said, his voice carrying an edge of urgency.
"Yes, please find our master", Kasshyek added.
The purveyor sifted through a series of pigeonholes, eventually pulling out a stack of reports. These papers, sent by spies scattered across the Koresh Empire, carried updates for the Assassin Guild.
"Your father's journey has been delayed," the purveyor announced, scanning the document. "His forces are caught in a desert storm."
Kasshyek interjected, "We must reach the old master at once!"
"The storm is severe, but not fatal," the purveyor continued. "It should only delay him by a month at most before he could reach the battlefront."
"That gives us enough time to reach him, fortunately," Kasshyek said, relief briefly flashing across his face.
Leo's eyes narrowed. "Purveyor, am I authorized to assign missions?"
The purveyor nodded. "Indeed, you have accumulated enough merit to do so. What kind of mission are you thinking of? Slaying a dragon, perhaps? Or sowing discord between rival sects?"
"No, this mission is simpler," Leo said. "I want you to delay my father's journey. Better still divert him, if possible, have him recalled to Gomora."
Kasshyek stared at him in shock. "Young Master, why would you sabotage the master's mission?"
"If he reaches the battlefield, he won't return alive, none of our soldiers will," Leo said quietly.
Kasshyek fell silent, understanding dawning on his face.
"It can be arranged," the purveyor said thoughtfully. "We could send a forged decree to recall General Lillye Gullee from the front. But be aware—there will be repercussions, especially from the Empire for defying orders."
Leo nodded. "Screw the emperor. Do it."
"So be it," the purveyor confirmed. "And remember, you still have significant merits left. You may wish to use some in our shops."
"Thanks," Leo said absently.
Kasshyek glanced at him, brows furrowed. "Is this just so you can continue on your endless vacation?"
Leo met his gaze. "The fucking reason I am going east is to save Lillye's ass, and if I can do it using the Assassin Guild's resources, why wouldn't I?"
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"Yun-Yun, you rarely come out to the city. What's brought you here today?" Leo asked, glancing at her curiously.
"I am trying to repair the foundation stones of the Sword Mountain sect, they will be useful when we build a fortress," Yun-Yun replied. "I just need a few more ingredients from the shops."
Bara huffed impatiently. "You're wasting time shopping. Why did you drag me along? I'd rather be back in the cell, smashing those fucking cocks."
"You've already done that. There's nothing left to smash", Kasshyek added.
Leo turned to her with a knowing look. "Someone's coming to see you, Bara."
Bara raised an eyebrow. "Who? I don't know anyone here."
"Hi, Bara," Grangya's voice cut through as she approached them, slightly out of breath from running.
Bara's expression hardened. "What are you doing here?"
Grangya fumbled for an explanation, holding out a set of documents to Leo. "I have some reports for Lord Lilleo."
Leo took the papers, glancing over them with a mild frown. "Grangya, these reports aren't urgent. You didn't need to bring them all the way here."