The way back from the domain of Patriarch Del Luna took place under a light filtered by the gigantic canopy of the sacred forest. Klein, walking with his hands in his pockets, a cigarette in his mouth, while Diavolo advanced at his side with a casual gait, making his cowboy spurs jingle on the smooth roots that served as paths. They were looking for an inn for the night before resuming the road to their next destination, when two silhouettes appeared at the end of the path.

They were two servants of the Sol clan faction, recognizable by the solar emblems that adorned their clothes. Thanks to the recent events where Klein had proven his effectiveness against possession, a tacit relationship of trust had been established with Princess Jezabel. The servants bowed with respect before their saviors.

" Lord Klein ... Lord Diavolo ... " one of them began with deference. " Our mistress, Lady Jezabel of the Sun, wishes to meet you with great urgency. "

" What is this urgency then? " asked Klein.

" She is concerned about the mechanisms of demonic corruption. She has noticed that sometimes, after the exorcism of a person, another ends up being corrupted in turn. She wants to know how to prevent this chain reaction. "

Diavolo let out a loud laugh, revealing his teeth. His heterochromatic eyes sparkled with obvious malice as he adjusted his hat.

" Nyo-hoo ... " exclaimed the dark elf while patting Klein’s shoulder. " It seems that your reputation as a savior of chicks is following you, baby boy. I think my presence will not be necessary... You can handle this alone. "

Klein stopped and looked at Diavolo out of the corner of his eye, a gleam of annoyance crossing his gaze. He understood that the old sorcerer was simply looking for an excuse to hang around in the local taverns.

" ..... " Klein thought for a moment before turning to the servants. " Very well. Guide me. "

...

Arrived at the office, the atmosphere changed radically. The room was vast, decorated with golden draperies and mana crystals diffusing a constant warmth. Jezabel stood near a large window. Her black leather corset highlighted the pronounced curve of her back and the roundness of her wide hips. Her blonde hair captured the evening light as she turned to face Klein.

" Here you are at last, " she said in a tone that was meant to be authoritative but betrayed a slight feverishness.

Klein entered without waiting for an invitation and began to speak about demonic possession, detailing how the residues of corrupted mana could infect the mana circles of nearby people if the purification was not total. Jezabel listened to him, her arms crossed under her opulent chest, her blue eyes fixed on him.

" Klein, your talents are impressive, " she admitted finally. " I would have liked to hire you as my personal exorcist. Every time a person from my faction gets possessed, you would be able to exorcise her immediately. It is an offer that few people would refuse. "

Klein looked at her with an expression of disinterest. He brought his hand to his pocket to take out a cigarette that he lit with a fluid gesture.

" No ... that would not be possible, " he replied while exhaling a puff of gray smoke. " I am already quite busy with my own affairs. As proof, I have just done a job for Patriarch Del Luna. They gave me a life elixir to thank me for my services, and I do not intend to waste my time with trivial missions within your faction. "

He took a step toward her. " You did not really thank me for the last time, Jezabel ... apart from a few gold coins that I do not consider important. At the moment, I am looking for things capable of making me progress for real. "

Jezabel sketched a provocative smile, her cheeks tinged with a light pink. She moved closer again, feeling the smell of Klein’s tobacco.

" If that is the case ... then I have nothing else to offer you, " she murmured, her gaze descending toward his lips.

Klein brought the cigarette to his mouth again, his eyes plunging into hers.

" I am sure there is something else to offer ... "

Jezabel did not answer immediately. She moved closer to him, leaned down slightly to be as close as possible to his face, then kissed him. Klein seized her by the waist, pulling her firmly against his body as the kiss deepened.

" Ahh ... Mmmh ... "

Jezabel let out a muffled moan against Klein’s lips. Her hands clenched on Klein’s shoulders, seeking support while her legs began to weaken under the assault of sensations. Klein gently pushed Jezabel toward the desk.

" Klein ... wait ... hnnn ... " she murmured, although her body was already arching toward him.

Klein parted the panels of her tunic, revealing the warm skin of her heavy breasts whose pink tips were already erect with excitement. His large hands seized the fleshy globes, kneading them with a firmness that tore a sharp cry from the elf.

" Ah ! Ahhh ... yes ... there ... continue ... "

Jezabel closed her eyes, her head tilting back, exposing the delicate line of her neck. Klein lowered his kisses along her throat, marking her skin with deep hickeys.

" Hanh ... han ... it feels so good ... "

Klein freed his dragon, his impressive cock already pulsing with desire. Jezabel, her eyes veiled with lust, observed the virile member with fascination mixed with impatience. She parted her own thighs, revealing her garden already flooded with her own desire, the pink slit shining under the light of the crystals.

" Mmmh ... gloup ... "

Klein entered her wet cave delicately, centimeter by centimeter. Jezabel’s tight vagina enveloped him like a burning velvet glove.

" Ohhh ... han ... you are so big ... it fills me ... ahhh ! "

Klein began a regular back-and-forth movement, his hips striking the bouncy buttocks of the elf with a sound of wet flesh.

" Plap ... plap ... plap ... "

Jezabel responded with increasingly jerky moans, her nails scratching the leather of the desk.

" Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! Yes ... harder ... fuck me ... "

The rhythm accelerated. Klein showed no sign of fatigue, his farming aura converting Jezabel’s excitement into inexhaustible energy. The sounds of their union filled the room, mixing the onomatopoeias of pleasure with the shocks of bodies.

" Haaannn ... haaa ... han ... Mmmh ! "

Jezabel felt a wave of heat rising from her lower belly. Her vaginal muscles contracted violently around Klein’s dragon, seeking to extract the slightest drop of essence from it.

" I am going to ... I am going to come ... ahhhh ! "

She arched, her breasts bouncing violently while Klein accelerated further, his assaults becoming more brutal.

" Schllp ... schllp ... gloup ... "

Klein growled, his muscles tensing to the extreme as he ejaculated deep inside her, flooding her lair with his hot seed. Jezabel let out a shrill cry before collapsing against him, trembling.

" Hah ... hah ... hah ... "