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  Chapter 222 Part C7

  “Shun, I think someone’s coming. You better stop now,” Asakura gasped as I unloaded a creampie into her. She had turned her head to gasp out at me, while she’s face down with her beautiful ass in the air.

  We’d been having ‘spousal intimacy’ in the dungeon jail in the basement of the fae intelligence center. Sylvie had tipped me off that they don’t have enough cameras down here. And the guards are too zy to check things down here also. They believe in their superiority and in the infallibility of their jails. Which are supposed to bleed your magic so you can’t cast spells down here; didn’t stop me though.

  So for the st 2 hours I’d been having sex with her in the doggie style position. It had been especially satisfying watching her giant boobs shake like they were having seizures as I pounded her hard and fast. She’s very demanding and keeps moaning for more, loudly.

  “What? Are you sure someone’s coming?” I gasped, half heartedly. I hoped she was wrong.

  “Yes. You… stop. I don’t.. (gasp)... want them… (Arhhh!) to see us...(Ohhhh!) like this... my love!” Asakura gasped, having another orgasm.

  Huh? Was it the thrill of being seen that caused her to… react?

  “Fine...” I de-summoned her and put my pants back on. It was partly to recharge my energy why we’d been doing this. I was practical, I told myself. The jail cells down here worked differently than the ones in that dark dwarf city. Instead these just bled out your mana. But I’d figured out I could pull mana out of Asakura through spousal intimacy instead to counter it.

  I used clean up magic on myself also. And then put my jacket on, but remained shirtless other than the jacket. My abs and muscles are showing more prominently now. I look like a model.

  Wow. I like the stat growth I’m getting. My body looked more fit than it had before, even for just a few weeks ago. My power and strength were growing.

  Just as I’d gotten everything into pce with my jacket only done up half way 2 fae agents arrived in front of my cell.

  “Sir, we’d like you to come with us,” one of them said.

  “Are you letting me go?” I asked.

  “No. Why would we do that?” the second asked.

  “Well then I don’t want to go with you. I shouldn’t even be in here. I’m not a threat to you,” I told them.

  “Come on. Be reasonable,” one of them said.

  “If you work for us we’ll let you go,” the second agent in a suit said stiffly.

  I’m not sure what’s happening but I’m not into being a sve or working for free. Also, they looked stupid and sort of naive but they were still powerful. So I didn’t dare underestimate them. Both of these guys in suits were full on battlemages also. That’s why they could come down here with no fear and without the real guards here. In fact, they wanted you to get out of line, so they could practice a bit. You can see it in their eyes of how they are almost begging you to attack them.

  I just smiled to disarm them. In response they frowned that they hadn’t baited and intimidated me. There was a whole type of ‘cold war’ here in how they acted. And I understood it.

  “Hm… he didn’t take the bait. Interesting,” the one whispered to the other.

  “Let me go now. And then maybe I’ll help you. I don’t do that working for free nonsense. And I’m not a criminal,” I said.

  They tried to argue with me for 5 minutes. Until a supervisor came down and yelled at them to let me go first. But then he asked me to go with them and listen to them.

  So it worked out.

  Although as we’re ving the jail area one of the agents paused and was armed. “Wait a minute. Weren’t all these cells full of monsters?”

  “Oh. Where’d they go?” they paused.

  “There are 20 cells in this block, only 1 was empty. We have 18 missing prisoners,” one of them frowned.

  “Let’s worry about that ter. We don’t have time for this. We have urgent matters to attend to. Hurry,” the supervisor hissed at them.

  Something has them worried. They were too worried to even ask me how we’d killed all the monsters down here over night. All without actually even making much noise. In fact, I could walk out of this pce anytime I wanted. To do it I’d de-summoned Sylvie from that other cell and then brought here here. We uh… ‘refilled our magic together’. And then Sylvie had used her magic st night to tell that basically everyone in the jail with us was a murderer, or some kind of monster wearing human skin. We’d been practicing, ‘detection of shapeshifter magic’ all st night. This was the real reason the cells were empty.

  But the fact that so many demons have shapeshifting magic bothers me. Why do all of them have it?

  That shouldn’t be the case unless something big is going on. It’d be more normal for only their elites to have it. But they’d spent all that time and resources making sure even their lower ranking people have it too? No way is that natural…

  When we got up to one of the meeting rooms, I found the pce buzzing with stress. There were literally dozens of agents in the room. And all of them had papers all over the room and it was the scene of chaos. When we got in the room they were arguing about something.

  As soon as I entered the room it went silent. And everyone was staring at me.

  “Is this him?” some leader fae was staring at me.

  “Wow. He does look handsome doesn’t he?” a busty fae woman smiled big at me.

  I avoided looking at her. I was afraid of ensnaring her and having too many people notice; which would put me on the radar.

  “We didn’t call him here for that!” one of the fae agents spat. “Put him to work.”

  “Wait, we have to make a deal first. So let’s talk. I can be reasonable,” I told them.

  “No. You’ll do whatever the fuck we say. You are our bitch now to do with as we please,” one of the fae leaders aid.

  “NO. No deal. You can take me back to my cell if you are going to act like a spoiled child,” I told him.

  The room is deathly quiet. They’d been surprised. They thought I’d beg for my freedom and give in easily. But st night I’d already broken through the secret of how their magic nullification jail cells worked which then meant they couldn’t hold me here. If it came to the worst, I’d just walk out after hours when most of them were home in bed at night.

  “Wait. Thi-this isn’t how we’re supposed to do this. This guy is innocent. We already proved those guys framed him. So why aren’t we letting him go now?” a fae woman agent asked. (She has a rather nice bust line actually. I tried to not stare.)

  “OK, let’s get started. Shun, we want to make a deal,” one of their leaders said.

  “The only deal is I go free immediately and irrevocably. I don’t work for free either. You will pay me for any work, premium rates. I already was supposed to be working for your government anyway,” I told them.

  “Ah man, put him back in the cell..” someone said.

  “OK. Back to the cell Shun,” one of them said.

  They started to escort me back. But they are idiots. Also this building stinks for some reason. I can’t get the smell out of my nose and its driving me crazy.

  “Wait, he’s not going to fall for hardcore tactics. For gods sake’s, just pay him and let him go,” the head leader in the room said.

  They decided they’d agree to my terms. Finally. I even managed to request a raise which they granted, up 20 percent for my fees.

  With that out of the way…

  Just then two fae came in the room, dressed in suits.

  Or… they looked like fae. But then I realized they had the same energy reading as that Nero guy.

  “What’s this? Why were we brought here,” one of the two newcomers said.

  They looked on edge. But they were disguising it. I noticed because I knew something was wrong here. And the others should have noticed but they were too stressed out to stay calm to evaluate them. But these 2 newcomers looked more edgy than the agents freaking out here. Yet they should have been extremely calm.

  I had to react quickly. So my sword I pulled out of my dimension storage faster than they could blink and then I slipped it through the neck of that one fae severing his head. And then I pushed the other one into the glowing holy sword sticking out of that movie projector like spell.

  Both are dead. Their guard wasn’t up and I’d done this so quickly they didn’t have a chance; that was one of the perks of dwarven steel weapons also. They had a bonus chance for ‘dismemberment situations’ which included decapitations.

  And then faster than I could even blink, I was dog piled by fae. Ugh that hurt. They are literally all over me. And some of them ripped the dwarven sword out of my hands.

  “Heal them!”

  “Its too te!”

  “They are dead. Their heads are cut off you idiots! You can’t heal that!” one of them spat.

  “No! Again!”

  “We should execute this Shun fucker!” one of them said.

  …

  “Wait. Those guys he killed… their faces are melting off like the other 2,” someone said. I think its the busty fae woman that was stealing gnces at me earlier.

  “What?! No!”

  “But those were my friends!” someone said.

  “Friends or not your so called friends are demons,” one of them said.

  It got quiet. But they didn’t take the dog pile off.

  “Hurry enchant those bodies to not dissolve. Before we lose the chance!” someone said.

  I felt magic going off.

  And then others are speaking up.

  “This is horrible. Those were the head 2 detectors. Both of them are demons,” one agent said.

  “We’re fucked. If those 2 are detectors… that means all the other detectors are also demons too,” someone said.

  “This is really bad...”

  “Where’d the third one go? He was supposed to be with these 2,” someone pointed out.

  It got quiet again.

  “Shit. The third is loose in the building. Who knows what he’s doing,” someone said stressed out.

  “Why did we let the third one loose?”

  “We didn’t. But they smelled a rat and one of them was hanging back. We have to prevent them from warning the others!” one of them said.

  “You’ll have to raise the alert before he does,” I told them, trying to breathe under the big mass of fae agents dog piling me.

  “Why?”

  “You don’t get it? That guy is a detector. He’s going to say demons are hunting him. He’ll reverse the story and say we’re the demons,” I told them from under the dog pile.

  Eventually they got up.

  “Sorry Shun,” the busty fae agent woman hugged me and apologized.

  Then a second fae woman also did the same.

  “Hey don’t hug him,” one male agent said depressed.

  “But we treated him wrong,” the woman said.

  Ah, does she like me or something? This is interesting…

  “We’re sorry Shun. We made a mistake. Please help us,” one of the team leaders realized what was happening and said.

  Wow… one after another they are apologizing like crazy to me.

  Then I got a look at the 2 demon heads in the room. Well actually there’s 4 demon heads now. They look very strange. They have no hair on their heads, and have massive horns coming up. But its not cute or sexy. Its gross. They look like some kind of evil mutants with their head horns giving them a putrid skin look, with sneering evil faces that look detestable.

  Why is it like that I wonder… I don’t look ugly. I should be somewhat simir to them. But I don’t… I’ll have to ask the Scarred Fae why…

  Speaking of which, as the fae continued to apologize to me, and expin the situation I can see the movie picture on the screen with that bde sticking out IS the Scarred Fae.

  And just then a thought bubble appeared on the screen, like how comic books would do a thought bubble with text. It showed at the bottom of the screen and it was glowing in fire, with the letters aglow in white hot fire.

  “Protect Shun at all costs. Or the Fae Nation will fail.”

  I stared in shock.

  What… they were acting like I was important?! This was amazing.

  “Wow. This is crazy,” an agent said.

  “So what do we do?” someone asked the current presiding leader in the room. I learned his name was Arsov.

  “well, we do what she says. The Scarred Fae has never been wrong. She’s kept our country alive for generations. So we protect Shun,” he said.

  “What do you want us to do?” Arsov asked me.

  “Start with raising the arm. Have everyone in the building fgged that that 3rd detector is an enemy. You have to do that before he starts turning people against you. He will do that,” I told them.

  “But if we do that then the other demons in the building will know to defend themselves,” an agent said.

  “No. Use a different excuse. Use your magic to fg his crime as… pedophilia or something so nasty that nobody will want to defend him. Or Coprophilia ,” I told them.

  “That’s horrible! I wouldn’t do that to my worst enemy!” one of them gasped in shock. I think he knew what that crime was.

  “That’s… you drive a hard bargain Shun. I wouldn’t want to go against you,” Arsov chuckled.

  “So which do we do? Say he’s a pedophile or a… coprophilist?” an agent said.

  “Say both. We have to be sure,” one agent said.

  A fae mage nearby did some air screen touching briefly really fast. Then he raised his hand. “Its done. The alert has gone throughout the building. It also has his face pic embedded in the mage mail.”

  Some of them began smirking.

  “That’s more horrible than death to be beled as both of those 2 crimes together. Shun, I wouldn’t want to be your enemy,” an agent said.

  “What now?”

  “You need to secure all the exits. And you’ll have to have me screening the exits. One of my wives will help you screen the other. But at some point these people when they realize what’s going on they’ll start just jumping out of windows rather than be taken alive,” I told them.

  “Do it. Get on it now,” the presiding leader Arsov told them.

  …

  They then moved us. I had Sylvie go to the other exit. She can also detect demons, although my other minions can’t.

  And one by one we began screening everyone in the building.

  Within the first hour we’d (killed) and caught 52 ‘fae’ agents that were really demons in ‘human skin’.

  It was very depressing.

  “How did they get so many in here?!”

  “This is getting stressful. So many compromised… and they had access to all our information and pns!” someone said in dismay.

  “This is horrible. If we have this many… that means they’ve been assassinating us when we go home at night. Then repcing us,” someone said sighing.