Final Boss

Chapter 160: Invading Needham Plain (Part 2)

Translator: The Light

Editor: Entelechy

After the three earls retreated from the underground monsters, control over the Leopold Lake Area was seized by Clyde’s monsters. Besides Ian Village that had over 10,000 soldiers of Steinbeck Fief, all the other human towns had fallen under the control of the monsters. Many refugees had fled and sought refuge with Steinbeck Fief.

In the castellan residence of Benson Town, Clyde enjoyed some rare leisure time in his bedroom. In the battle of the underground city Mahades, although he had successfully killed the Insect Monster King and the leader of the insectoid monsters, Insect Emperor Huxley, he had no way to get rid of all the insectmen monsters. After all, there were over 200,000 humanoid monsters who had been active underground for a long time. Even if Clyde dispatched his monster army, it would take a long time to thoroughly eliminate the insectmen monsters. No matter how he saw it, it was not worth the cost.

Clyde lay on a comfortable, large, circular bed with two blushing beauties on his left and right. One was Atimia, Moon God Clan’s Princess who had also been Moon God Clan’s God King, and the other was her younger sister, Goddess Goris. Goris was also a princess of Moon God Clan as well as being a goddess of Moon God Clan, that high magic civilization. Both were skilled in magic, but their martial strength was relatively low. After sealing Insect Emperor Huxley, their magic power had almost been exhausted, so now, they were helpless. Even an ordinary human could easily subdue them.

“Mister... Mister Clyde, we’ve already revealed everything. Can you...”

“No, lie down properly. Now, you two don’t have any magic power, weapons, treasures or anything else. It’s dangerous to go outside.”

“Mister Clyde, since Insect Emperor Huxley died, a new Insect Emperor will soon be born. At that time, they will definitely hunt us, so you will be in trouble if we stay beside you.”

“In that case, I definitely can’t let you two leave. I alone exterminated Insect Emperor Huxley, so this problem shouldn’t fall onto your hands.”

On the big bed, Atimia and Goris were flushed. Shyness covering their faces. Without a single fiber on their bodies, both were in completely bare, alluring states and intimately snuggling on Clyde’s left and right sides. While bathing together, under the pretext of helping them wash their bodies, he overbearingly used his claws to explore their bodies. By now Clyde had figured out all their body’s secrets including where their sensitive places were located.

In the past, Clyde had practiced on Heavenly God Clan’s Valkyrie Cynthia, and the sensitive places of goddesses were very similar. There were no big differences between the branches of the God Race. Atimia and Goris were unable to understand why Clyde was so skilled, guessing that he had previously bullied many goddesses to become so skillful. Thus, they were so scared that they didn’t dare to move, letting Clyde explore their bodies as he pleased. They feared that randomly struggling would stimulate him and make him “execute” them on the spot.

“Can your power be restored?”

“Mister Clyde, only returning to Sigrani Continent will restore our strength. Ximengsi Continent won’t do since the power of God Race depends on faith. The Ximengsians believe in Heavenly God Clan, not us.”

Mister Clyde, Sigrani is already controlled by insectoid monsters, and the time seal has already persisted for so long. Once a new leader appears among the insectoid monsters and a new insect emperor is born, they will definitely quickly break the seal.”

After speaking, Atimia and Goris obediently lowered their heads, awaiting his arrangements. They had told Clyde everything. Without recapturing Sigrani and the faith of the Sigranians, these two goddesses of the Moon God Clan would never recover their divine power. Now, if they encountered an evil person, he could imprison them forever and treat them as playthings. Atimia and Goris could only bet that Clyde wasn’t that evil.

“Atimia, Goris, you two are so honest. Don’t you two fear being imprisoned forever and treated as...”

“Mister Clyde, even if we were in our primes, we would not be your opponents. It’s better to be honest!”

“Mister Clyde, if you want to do that, we sisters would have already...”

Clyde looked at the cute and gentle expressions on their faces and temporarily discarded his plan of forcing them to give him special services. Before determining the effect, Clyde didn’t want to act on the goddesses of God Race yet; otherwise, he would have thoroughly punished Heavenly God Clan’s Valkyrie Cynthia.

When the early sunlight of the next morning illuminated the bedroom, Clyde woke up before the two girls, considering the soundly sleeping Atimia and Goris beside him. Their fair and alluring bodies belonged to him; he could enjoy them at any time. Last night, Clyde had been unable to sleep peacefully. Even though two delicious and alluring white lambs lay beside him, he could only hug and caress them. As for Atimia and Goris, they, however, had slept very peacefully. They had entrusted everything to Clyde and let him make arrangements for them. Even if he wanted to do indescribable things, they didn’t have any objections.

“Praise the light, Lord Clyde! It’s already morning; you... Eh, I’ve disturbed you. I’ll wait...”

“Sophy, it’s okay. There are no outsiders here.”

As one of Light Church’s priests, Sophy, Earl Harrison’s daughter, wore a pure-white priest’s attire with a golden cross on her bosom. With her palms put together, she entered the room while praying. She had never expected to see such a stimulating scene so early in the morning. This nearly made her run away in shame.

The two silver-haired beauties lay on the circular bed emitting a strange divine aura. As a priest of Light Church, she believed in Heavenly God Clan. Since Atimia and Goris belonged to the Moon God Clan, so their divine auras were naturally different. As a professional member of clergy, Sophy was very sensitive towards divine auras, and she had guessed what Master Clyde might have done to those two mysterious goddesses from the amorous scene.

“Sophy, weren’t you in Ian Town? How come you came here?”

“Master Clyde, Steinbeck Fief’s army set out the day before yesterday, preparing to take the Needham Plains. Princess Saras and the others learned a lot of things from the fleeing refugees. They planned to report to you after you returned to Benson Town.”

Upon being detained by Clyde, Sophy reported the current situation with a red face. With her head lowered, she didn’t dare to look straight at him. Although she had already shared a bed with Clyde before, in front of these goddesses, Sophy felt very shy. She felt the taboo of betraying her faith.

“For a more detailed report, Princess Saras and the others will report to you during the breakfast meeting later. Then, I will...”

“Sophy, do me a favor. Last night, I could only watch these two darlings, but I couldn’t eat them. I’m really feeling uncomfortable!”

“Master... Let’s change the scenery. In front of the goddesses...”

“Sophy, be obedient. If I am forced to make a move, you will not have any other choice.”

“Master, I... I will try hard.”

Atimia and Goris, these goddess sisters, were awakened by the commotion. As soon as they opened their sleepy eyes, they saw an incomparably stimulating scene: a human beauty of Ximengsi Continent wearing a pure white priest robe with a golden cross on her bosom knelt in front of a certain devil and was swallowing his source of evil. Although her complexion was red, she still maintained her devout, praying expression. This scene was incomparably wicked.

This was actually Sophy’s first attempt. In the past, she had seen Princess Halisi’s demonstration and felt an incomparable shame at the time. Now that it was her turn to learn through personal experience, she surprisingly felt an inexplicable satisfaction. This made her forget the sacred golden cross still hanging above her bosom.

By the time Clyde arrived at the castellan residence’s dining room, his younger sister, Bloodkin Lolita Lucifer, Princess Saras, and the others were already present. Priest Sophy, however, was inexplicably absent from this breakfast meeting. She had stayed behind in the bedroom to care for Atimia and Goris, these goddess sisters of the Moon God Clan. From a certain perspective, Clyde had already fed Sophy, so she didn’t feel the need to show up for breakfast.

The ladies from the three earls’ families also didn’t participate in this breakfast meeting. They still lay in their coffins, maintaining their dormant mummified states. After leaving behind a small contingent of soldiers to guard Ian Town, the army of Steinbeck Fief arrived in Benson Town. Since the monster army was still stationed inside Benson Town, in order to avoid suspicion, Steinbeck Fief’s army was stationed at an empty lot outside Benson Town, awaiting further orders. The only human army around Leopold Lake managed to live in peace with the monster army despite their close proximity. It was truly a special case.

“Lord Big Brother Clyde, Big Sister Sophy, is she... If I had known that earlier... Next time, I will definitely arrange for more big sisters to wake you up.”

“Sister Lucifer, you don’t need to bother. Next time, I’ll wake up by myself.”

Lucifer naughtily smiled as if she knew what had happened between Clyde and Sophy. The other beauties just lowered their heads and enjoyed their breakfasts. Everyone, more or less, could guess what had happened, but no one bluntly pointed it out; they shared a tacit agreement to pretend to not know anything. With this ambiguous atmosphere, if they were careless, they would become the next target for bullying.

“Lord Clyde, an urgent report came yesterday. Originally, I had wanted to tell you immediately, but because you were resting, I didn’t.”

“Andrisno, what’s the matter? Next time, you can report it directly. You are an Ancient Demon King. There’s no need to fear me like this.”

“Understood, Lord Clyde. A few days ago, the ghosts dispatched to investigate the Needham Plains discovered traces of a suspicious person in Marquis Charles’s military camp. It was surprisingly not a humanoid monster of the underground world; it looked more like a dark shaman.”