I! Cleaner!-Chapter 1111 - 1025: Was It Her Who Worked Hard? It Was Me!

After the lead succubus gave the order, two succubi immediately stepped forward from the two groups, each lifting a crystal fork pole to pick up the black goat bubbling in the pot.

Immediately, another two succubi carried a large metal plate, moved it under the lifted black goat, and carefully received the wet black goat, working in tandem with the two succubi holding the fork poles.

Hmm... well-marinated, they didn't waste such precious material.

Putting on a pair of strange leather gloves, the lead succubus examined the black goat's stiff and motionless limbs and checked the seasoning of the spiced water before nodding again. Then, instructing the two platter-carrying succubi, they moved to a place over a charcoal fire and set the metal platter down.

"Next, come shave the hair!"

In the sudden tug of the black goat's heartbeat, two more succubi stepped forward from the queue, barefoot on the gradually warming metal platter, holding two sets of special obsidian scrapers, meticulously trimming the goat's hair.

In just three minutes, the black goat's back hair, belly hair, face hair, tail hair... even the short and fine stray hairs caught between its hooves, were all meticulously shaved clean by the special scrapers, leaving not a single hair stub, only smooth, snow-white flesh.

More humiliating for the black goat was when the short hair between its hind legs was shaved, revealing the glow of the Holy Light's eggless whip, which caused the two hair-shaving succubi to burst out laughing.

What a great humiliation! Such an unspeakable shame!!!

Amid the black goat's silent roar of anger, after the two hair-shaving succubi finished their work, the one with the brightest smile even lifted the Holy Light Whip with the back of the obsidian scraper and, turning to the lead "Master Chef" succubus, asked:

"Master, shouldn't we cut this thing off?"

'?!!!'

"Just leave it!"

Taking the obsidian scraper from the hair-shaving succubus's hand, lifting the Holy Light Whip for inspection, the Master Chef succubus smilingly decided:

"This thing blends well with its flesh and won't ruin the original flavor. The slight burn of the Holy Light can act as a condiment, like human chili, better to keep than cut… all right, next, come on! Continue!"

"Understood!"

Upon receiving the order, two more succubi immediately stepped forward, pressing the black goat, which secretly sighed in relief, onto the metal platter, carefully pressing and kneading, constantly loosening its texture.

Once the initial loosening was complete, they pounded and lightly pierced places where the texture was off, replenishing seasoning water as it evaporated. Then, two more succubi with brushes and jars began evenly applying honey-water-mixed oils...

After undergoing an entire process that seemed like a grand massage, left feeling both beaten and basted, yet undoubtedly flavorful, the black goat, restrained by Leon and unable to resist, was filled with grief and indignation as it was shoved into a tailor-made large cloche, carried away by two teams of culinary-skilled succubi.

'Hold on a bit longer, it will be over soon.'

Feeling the black goat's heart lake filled with an overwhelming desire to die, fearing its mindset might collapse, Leon could only persuade:

'Although you're suffering now, ahead lies the time to shine before the demons, so these are the hardships the great must endure. How does that saying go again?

While Heaven is imposing a great task upon this… goat, it must first soak it in seasoning water, shave its hair, loosen its texture, and apply honey oil… hmm… anyway, the hardships you endure now will in the future become…'

'Will all become others' sweet morsels!'

Unable to resist retorting to Leon, who was still painting illusions, the black goat, suffering such profound humiliation, wished it could jump out of the dish and slaughter demon after demon!

Without much knowledge of culinary arts, the black goat had thought that once it lay in the dish, it would endure a few days in a dark room before descending as a celestial demon, to tear the Lust Demon God limb from limb and ascend to the peak of its demonic life.

But unexpectedly, that damned Lust Demon God was quite discerning, not content with eating a demon raw… though still raw, they just had to put some flair into it, not only removing the gamey smell but also marinating and applying honey oil!

Damn stubborn **! Even the red-haired woman from the cleaning bureau didn't dare prepare us like this! Had I known it'd be so troublesome to disguise, I wouldn't have agreed back then!

'Alright, stop wailing.'

Annoyed by the curses in the black goat's heart, Leon couldn't help but say:

'At this point, what's the use of thinking about all this? You've suffered almost all the hardships you had to. If you back off now, all the seasoning water you drank would have been in vain, all that honey oil applied for nothing.

We're already in the Lust Demon God's kitchen and about to be presented to them. I keep my word, just cooperate with me to ambush her, and this time we'll make a significant impact!'

...

"My children~"

Just as Leon was preparing to perform the Inverted Luck Snake Husband Secret Technique while holding the black goat in the dish, the Lust Demon God suddenly opened her eyes, standing up from her root-shaped throne, waving her hand towards the canopy high in the Tree of Decay.

"Come, come down, Mother needs you~"

With the Lust Demon God's enchanting yet loving call, the canopy, laden with countless dried demon corpses, slowly uncovered, revealing seven fruits hanging upon it.

And as the canopy fully opened, the seven initially motionless fruits slowly opened their eyes, leaping from their burdened branches, cheerfully falling into the Lust Demon God's embrace.

"Mother! Oh, Mother!"

"Yeah, good children! Good children!"

Smiling, she embraced the seven blackness-infused fruits. Watching them shed their shells and transform into appearances highly akin to the seven Original Sin Demon Gods, the Lust Demon God passed her hand over the fruit demons' heads, extending her pale pink fingernails to gently slash open the fruit demons' heads.

Once the seven freshly born fruit demons ceased moving, their formerly childlike eyes turned dull and gray, the Lust Demon God gathered them up and, with her smile unchanged, consumed them one by one, even crunching the "shells" into her mouth to swallow down.

After swallowing down the last fruit demon, the wooden lower half of the Lust Demon God's form sprouted a new branch, and another pink fruit… or rather, another weakened version of the Lust Demon God, was rapidly taking shape.

Success!

Plucking this other self from the branch, seeing it amalgamate the seven original sins, though its rank was only about that of a regular great demon, the Lust Demon God's exquisitely beautiful face couldn't help but break into a lovely smile.

Just one last step, just get those six idiots to believe me and offer parts of their flesh and sins, and this incarnation which I've poured so much effort into can just… hmm?

With a slight twitch of her elven-like pointed ears, the Lust Demon God quickly reined in her incarnation, narrowing her eyes to coldly inquire:

"Didn't I say I was not to be disturbed during this time?"

"Master, it's me!"

Undeterred by the Lust Demon God's displeasure, the succubus chef, who bore a striking resemblance to the Lust Demon God and presumably shared some bloodline connection, loudly replied from outside the door:

"The Evil Desire Nest sent over a large demon-level mutton, and its quality is exceptionally good. I have prepared it to deliver to you; you are sure to like it!"

Mutton? A large demon among that lesser race? Now that's something to savor!

Upon hearing the succubus chef's words, the Lust Demon God's spirits lifted slightly, but just as she was about to instruct the succubus chef to come in, she recalled something, regretfully sighing.

"No, I have to catch the Gluttonous Demon God soon, there's no time… or how about this!"

After fondling the fruit-form of another self, the Lust Demon God chuckled:

"I have a big celebration coming up in a few days, why don't you take it back and hold onto it, I plan to eat it then!"

"Ah? Master! Keeping the mutton for too long will affect the flavor!"

"It's alright; isn't this mutton still alive?"

In an excellent mood, the Lust Demon God laughed:

"As long as it's alive, there's no problem. Just make sure to process it according to the procedures every day, and it won't affect the flavor once I eat it… Thank you for your hard work~"