My Servant System - #802 - 802 Chapter 801: After Action Report

Groaning, my eyes fluttered open as I heard the clanging of metal on metal, followed quickly by a low shout from a feminine voice that filled the square.

“Wake up! Let’s get a move on now!”

Staring up at the top of my tent, I groaned again as my hips angrily screamed at me, demanding rest after such an eventful, wonderful night; battling some powerful foes followed by some delectable, ravishing sex with one of my three gorgeous women… what better way to spend my time, hm~?

Though, as I sat up, I winced as I rubbed the flesh over my hips before trailing my fingers up towards my ribs, which were still healing as well after being broken just a few hours ago; there was only so much magic could do, and while it facilitated your healing quite well, it took your body a little longer to realize that the damage was gone and that it didn’t need to warn you about this injury potentially getting worsened.

It was an intriguing phenomenon certainly, but I could think on it later; what I was focused on now was the olive skinned beauty nuzzled into my side who was rubbing at her eyes, her messy hair and fur making me smile as I reached down and brushed a few strands away from her face, staring at her tired features and watching as she yawned cutely, her fangs glittering in the dim light of the tent while her eyes barely managed to open up.

“Good morning, Anput…”

“Mor… hnm…”

Her exhausted ‘reply’ made my heart swell with pride and amusement as I continued to comb my fingers through her hair, fixing it as best I could and smiling as she began to lean into my touch, letting me do this for her.

Of course, it was inevitable that one thing would lead to another, and I decided that the best way – the only way – to wake up my lover was to show her just how much I loved her, so I moved around her lithe body and pushed her down, my hand grasping her hair as I began to wake her up as I entered her again.

Moans filled the tent as I took my adorable, sexy warrior wife first thing in the morning, and I couldn’t help but grin as I began to fill her with my seed once more, making the most of our time as I gave her what she craved whilst enjoying myself as much as possible.

Afterwards, I handed her her clothes and watched as she got dressed, her obsidian eyes never looking away from my abdomen or my member as I dressed alongside her, the Jackalkin clearly yearning for more, but sadly we were expected to wake up in a reasonable manner.

Grabbing my great sword, I strapped it on and opened the tent flap, taking a deep breath of the crisp, non sex filled air of the outside world, followed by Anput as I exited the tent.

In the center of the square was a nice fire crackling as it was tended to by my other two wives, their expressions far different from one another; Kat was smiling happily as she prepared food alongside another Demoness, the two chatting as they sizzled some meat and seared some vegetables, before moving on to tend to the giant cauldron of oatmeal that would be the main star of our meal.

Meanwhile, Leone was back to ‘normal’, but her face was still red as she sat quietly behind Kat, the Vampire occasionally looking towards the Dogkin only to grow more flustered as she played with her hands, making me all the more curious on what had transpired between the two; I recall seeing her waiting outside the building I had taken Kat into for a quickie, and she had been in her True Vampire form still, so…

Besides them, all of the other Demons were out and about as well, with Ammit sitting right beside the flames as she spun around an ember that floated above her hands, staring intently at it and staying to herself, while Satanya was sitting atop a barrel listening to Luci and Nakith reports.

Seeing me exit my tent finally, the red skinned Demoness grinned as she said “Jahi, over here~! We have some unfinished business to attend to…”

Anput remained at my side as I walked over, something that made me want to smirk as I felt the Jackalkin staring at Satanya with a blank look, while her tail was bristling behind her; something the Demoness across from us found amusing as well, before that smile dropped.

“Firstly, last night. That Fiend – Tza’Orbias – managed to kill two of my Clansmen; Azleo and Ingrid.”

The mood turned somber instantly, with Luci gritting her teeth while Nakith looked towards the cobblestones, her eyes closed as she muttered a prayer.

My own amusement at Anput’s actions slipped away, and I nodded as I looked down at the serious Beliali woman, saying “They fought well and died well, Satanya.”

“Aye, they did. We burnt their bodies after the battle ended, and we collected the ash so that they can return home. Meanwhile, Malphas lost his leg, though the healers back at Arx Impius can reattach it as good as new. Thankfully, we only lost two Demons in this battle against an enemy that… we are lucky to have beaten.”

Satanya looked towards the crate beside her, on top of which rested two inconspicuous urns with the names Azleo and Ingrid inscribed onto the surface.

“If it had been just us here, Jahi, all of us would have perished. Tza’Orbias was far too strong for us to deal with on our own; perhaps we could have pushed the Fiend back, but it would have come at a hefty cost. For that… we thank you. All of us. Your Light Magic, Katherine’s pact with another Fiend, Lady Leone’s bloodline, Begum Anput’s own strength… all of it was what allowed this to be a victory achieved with minimal losses.”

The Demoness looked back at me a moment later, her crimson eyes narrowed as she added “Truly, without your aid, without your insistence, we would have likely perished here. I doubt we would have done anything besides gathered reinforcements – like we did – and remained here to battle against the Deacons until that Fiend was summoned.”

Luci and Nakith nodded, the two Demoness’ looking towards the urns for a moment before turning back towards me, making me raise a brow as I studied their expressions.

“Now we have a Deacon in custody and have brought about the demise of a Fiend! Far more than we could have anticipated, and as such it’s far more that we now owe you, so…”

Sliding off of the crate, Satanya stood in front of me, the lithe red skinned Demoness looking up into my eyes without a trace of her usual snark and mischief, but instead with a serious gleam in her eye as she said “Until you decide to return to Arx Impius, we’re yours to use as you see fit. It’s the only way I can think of repaying this debt myself; I don’t want to rely on Belian to settle my tabs for me, so… From now till we return back to Arx Impius, myself and the other Beliali Clansmen are yours to utilize freely. Within reason, of course.”