The ugly shit paused for a second before opening his mouth again.

" And according to the scouts closest to where it happened... a group of humans entered a human village. They didn’t have any registered identification, prompting them to head toward the guild."

The obese man breathed heavily as he spoke, pausing briefly to regain his breathing.

His sluggishness forced the surrounding officials to curse under their breath.

Even the family head could only shake his head and looked at him with somewhat disgust, though the news itself was highly intriguing to him.

A group of unknown humans... they were likely far from ordinary, as it’s fit to the sudden occurance of the meteor.

Still, he waited for the informant to speak again, wanting to gather every scrap of information before concluding what had truly transpired.

If this group was indeed connected to recent events, he would seize the opportunity to control them first.

He could easily dispatch countless elites to subjugate them..or simply buy them off with the family’s immense wealth. The method mattered little, so long as it secured their long-term survival in the accursed hierarchy where they sat at the bottom of the noble houses.

The blood bath that is still ongoing till this day is too much as they’re already in the edge of the table.

It was finally time to rewrite the rules as the conflict between families loomed... and perhaps these humans could play their part.

Proper manipulation or whatsoever, it doesn’t matter as long as they will follow his commands.

"Hah hah. Lastly, they had the confidence to accept an orc-related mission categorized as A-rank. That alone is impossible for any sane man in the outskirts. Subjugating those orcs, especially when their exact numbers remain obscured, could mean facing up to a hundred Tier 3 and five Tier 4 beasts... or possibly more. So, it is easily the most critical matter that needs to be addressed."

Seeing that the heavy-set pig had finished, the patriarch tapped the table, contemplating his next course of action.

"When do they depart?" he asked, a manic glint in his eyes.

He was thoroughly amused and wanted to see just how deep this anomaly ran. Seeing those hot blooded individuals is enough to make his blood boil.

"Yes... according to my contacts, they will set out tomorrow or the day after." The pig like man was entirely confident in his intelligence and information gathered, he is already anticipating a handsome reward for his trouble and effort.

Nothing beat a substantial reward, which he fully intended to spend on base pleasures...he is really having hard time managing his money as the woman’s in his sides are sucking him dry.

Food and women were the ultimate luxuries in his eyes. Owning slaves was grand, but possessing beautiful ones was unmatched.

And finally... he had tracked down the woman who had been hidden away for so many years.

Her former, accursed protector had been the absolute bane of his existence, thwarting his lustful desires for her at every turn...and she was finally located and captured.

Well... too bad for that man, who had met an unfortunate, miserable end.

The pig could only smirk in triumph at the thought of finally possessing her.

In a week or two, he would finally taste her divine body and break her into a loyal pet, eager to please him.

"Hmm... excellent work. You shall receive your bounty after this." The family head was genuinely delighted by the useful intelligence.

Meanwhile, the other seated officials could only glare at the swine’s fortune, wondering how a pig like him always managed to stumble into such luck.

Surely, his fortune would run dry sooner or later.

As the world is just, a pig won’t surely live to see another day knowing that he made countless gut churning deeds.

"Dispatch ten Masters and one Grandmaster to capture those humans. I do not care how weak or strong they are; just bring them to me. Use any means necessary...mind control or whatever else it takes, as long as they are made loyal. They will play their designated roles like a puppet anyways." The patriarch’s word was absolute, akin to a holy decree.

No one dared to question his decision, for he ruled the entirety of the house...and as the ruler, he is the voice and the rule itself.

"Yes, Family Head!" Everyone stood in unison, including the heavy-set man, bowing their heads respectfully toward the receding silhouette of their leader.

As for who would join the hunting party...they had already decided to participate.

The pig hadn’t forgotten to mention that the target group was filled with beauties...not only two but four.

Why not indulge in a little fun along the way, and return only after they had thoroughly satisfied themselves... surely those beauties are not too shabby.

On the outside, everyone present maintained a dignified facade, but beneath the surface, they were viler than filth, hardened by the countless gruesome deeds they had committed.

Such was the reality of the Silverglade family...the so-called dignified saviors of humanity. Just a grueling glory as the facade to show their unblemished pride .

"We move immediately! We have no time to waste... The Grand Elder should be joining us as well. Even in his advanced age, the old man’s blood is still roaring for some entertainment..." The scarred official spoke with grim seriousness, drawing dark chuckles from the rest of the room at the final remark.

Too bad for them, their fates were already sealed. They were dead men walking before they could even set sail, their demise firmly decided by destiny itself...

No one... absolutely no one can escape the clutches of the true demon.

The demon hidden beneath the human skin.

Lust? That’s just a fleeting dream as the demon is cold ruthless unforgiving being...and only carnage will happen to those who wanted to think that they’re in control...a fleeting dream, pitiful dead insects.