A Deal with a Devil
Knock, knock, knock!
I heard knocking at my door and groaned. I was about to ignore it until I heard a loud call of "Sir Lute sir." Followed by yet another series of knocks and battering on my door. I groaned and leaned up to answer the door but found that when tried to get
up I couldn't. I looked up and saw someone on top of me. A woman to be exactly. I have a woman how was using my chest as a pillow and was holding me tight to my body. Okay, what is going on because I don't go around sleeping around so…
I blinked and made an "ahhhh" sound as the memories of last night came back to me in a flood. I had a pretty great night last night it seems. I thing it was Eight times. We did it eight times. "What is it?" I called to the man outside seeing that I'm
incapable of standing up at the moment.
"We have a situation sir and I have the clothes you asked for yesterday," the guard from last night I talked to responded from the other side of my day.
I looked up and noticed that it was dawn again. It was about time to get up. I rubbed Evelyn's cheek and placed my lips on her own. Evelyn hummed and quickly returned the kiss with a soft moan. Her hand came up and cupped my cheek for the short kiss before
breaking it with a soft smile. "Morning Evelyn."
The woman I greeted yawned and opened her eyes to me. "Morning Sir Lute." She got up enough for me to crawl away while she stretched, climb out the bed to my feet, and stumble enough for me to limp my way to the door. I pulled my sword wedged between
the door keeping it sealed shut and opened it. A guard was standing outside like I thought.
"What's the situation?" I asked with a soft yawn and rubbed my eyes through my bangs. Normally I have a bandana or something to keep the hair out of my eyes but that notion went out the window last night I guess.
"There are a couple villagers asking for you sir," he reported and presented a set of common women's clothes for me to take.
"Oh… give me a moment." I reached in and took the clothes he had and closed the door. I felt a pair of soft arms wrap around my chest and something soft touch my back. "You were good last night Sir Lute." She wasn't being kind to me. She actually meant
it.
"I paled in comparison to you Evelyn." She hummed and hugged my back a little tighter. I turned around and wrapped my arms around her as well and kissed her sweetly. I broke it though in a good heated exchange before certain portions of me could wake
up and smiled at her. "I-I have to get going. Duty calls." I looked into her eyes and felt myself fall into them.
"Right…" She nodded and took the clothes from my hands. I slipped past her with my clothes as my target as they rested scattered everywhere on the floor. I'm thankful I washed my floor with a couple of the servants yesterday with that lime soap of there's
to kill the bugs and what night. I don't like itchy clothing and I don't have to worry about that at the moment. Though I still need to wash off because I smell of runting.
"You surprised me Sir Lute," I heard the woman say and glanced back just as I pulled on my blouse.
I pulled my pants on then asked, "What do you mean?"
"You're young so I expected you to be much more inexperienced. I must be you fourth or fifth?" She guessed.
"Close," I said with a smile. "You're actually my first."
Evelyn giggled and shook her head in disbelief until she saw that I'm dead serious. "R-really?"
I nodded with a smile. "I'm happy such a beautiful woman like you to be my first experience."
"But you… then you… and your tongue…" She flushed at the memories.
"I have a lot of visual experience," I joked with my hand rubbing theback of my head.
"Huh? Well that was good… You're my second man."
"What! A woman as lovely you." She smiled but I felt this was a story that was a little more depressing than I thought it would be or is necessary for how early it is in the morning. "That offer for us to talk… is it still on the table Evelyn?"
She giggled a bit from behind her blazer and shook her head. "After all we did last night you don't have to ask."
"It's only good manners I ask. My mother told me to never demand from a woman."
"Your mother sounds quite wise," she sniggered afterwards.
"She was," I said lightly at the memory of my mother. I pulled my cloak over my swords and tied it down. I faced Evelyn. "I shall escort you out milady."
"Thank you." I opened my door and she walked with a sway of her rear. I followed and took lead. She walked close behind me through the main hall to the front entrance way.
Just as I was about to break the morning sunlight the shone through the entrance a guard ran up to me then stopped. He looked at me nervously and I gave him a wave for him to give me the situation. I didn't really expect the villagers to amass so suddenly
because I can see them from here. "Sir Lute there are a couple villagers outside asking for you."
"Right," I said as I looked over his shoulder down at the small group below that a few guards asked to be keeping from going further into the premises."Lead me to them." When we left out the main door and waved Evelyn away and she smiled seductively before
leaving me for the stables. I walked down that stairs towards the group and past the guards. I placed a hand on one man's shoulder as I past by him so to be the center of attention.
"There he is!" One man yelled while pointing me out.
"The paladin!" A woman announced suddenly and made me blink in shock.
"The demon's bane," another woman rightly called me as I stood a bit flabbergasted as this sudden development.
I waved as I approached the villagers. "Good morning everyone," I greeted them. "What's going on?"
One woman came up with a small bundle I hand and presented it to me. "Thank you for saving my husband Sire." She bowed her head to me with the small red sheet wrapped morsel in her hands for me to take.
I reached for the bundle and took it with a soft thank you for then woman. I've never been thanked in such a way before so this was really something. I balance the pie on my left hand and opened the sheet with my right. When I moved enough of the folds
out of the way I saw a… pie? It appeared to be a black berry pie or some manner of dark berry that I've never had before by the smell of it. It's still warm as well as if right out of the oven. I felt my stomach rumble from the sight of this food
and gulped. I just noticed I haven't eaten since noon yesterday and I'm a bit hungry.
I reached in my pocket and pulled out a knife and cut a piece. I licked my knife clean and placed it back in my pocket. I rose the piece up from that bundle and looked at the insides. It was indeed some sort of berry and I didn't pick up the scent of
poison at all. Before all these witnesses I ate the piece slowly and chewed to get a good taste of its flavor. My eyes opened and widened under my bangs at the explosion of flavor that assaulted my tastebuds. "This is amazing," I awed genuinely. The
woman's eyes brightened and the villagers all looked upbeat from my single comment. "You're a very good cook ma'am."
"Thank you, sire." The man I saved from last night walked up to me and bowed. "Thank you again for saving my life when no one else could Sir Lute. I mean, Paladin Lute," He corrected himself with the wrong title but that was fine. Still I need to clear
up this misunderstanding.
"It's fine but I, not a paladin. I was just doing my job and playing my role. As long as I'm a knight of Boan I will protect my people and assist you any way I can. Now please return to your homes."
"What about the demon sir?" One villager asked me.
"I'll take care of it. Every please return to your homes… and thank you for the pie." I reached in my pocket and pulled out a couple gold coins. "Here." I placed them in the woman's hands.
"N-no sir I can't," the woman tried to return them and I shook my head. From the state of her clothing and house a bit malnourished she looks I think this pie cost her much more than she should have paid to reward me. This was more than the least I can
do to help.
"You can," I urged. "Thanks for selling me this pie now get yourself something nice."
"Thank ya sire!" The man said brightly and the woman bowed to me grateful for this small sum.
I nodded to the villagers and returned to the main hall with the pie in hand. I walked through a line of guards as they stood at attention to my left and right up until I hit the main table and placed the pie down. I looked around to the men and waved
to the pie. "Everyone gets a piece." I pushed from the pie and walked away back to my room. I need to get ready to deal with this demon. She'll be back for revenge.
I returned to my room so I though until I bumped into Madoise.
"Come, the prefect is looking for you." I took a breath before following Madoise to the prefect's office. "I brought him sir."
"Come in." I walked into the office and stood in front of the prefect's desk. Irboyne just stared at me as I stood before him. I haven't put my bandana on my forehead so my bangs shadowed my eyes from view. I wager this unnerved him more so than seeing
my eyes. I'm an easygoing guy afterall but I've heard before I can seem imposing with the cloths, medallions, and swords on my back.
"Is this about the villagers?"
Irboyne seemed to frown at the mention of this and looked at Madoise. "Explain it to him."
"Where should I start?" The short man directed the question towards the prefect.
"Wherever is fine," he answered.
What is going on now?
"You see… it began about half a year ago. A demon like you suspected appeared and began to devour men. In the middle of the night their spirit and bodies were sucked completely dry. You seem to have some knowledge of demons correct?"
I nodded. "Yesthat's correct. It's a succubus if that's what you're wondering. They only target men they believe are worth their time and leave the rest alone."
"Yes… well you see ten have been killed by her for the past six months. We were wondering if you could loan us your experience," Madoise continued on.
"Honestly you seem knowledgeable but we aren't expecting much from you. It's not as though you have any real experience," the prefect said to get his shot in but I cannot deny the truth of his words. My first hunt ever was last night and I let my guard
down enough to be hit with her Depravity being why I slept with a woman I barely know just so I wouldn't lose my mind.
"We have a request for you, as a knight." Madoise said with that conniving smile back again.
"You wish to throw me at the demon in hope either I kill it or I die only to be replaced later," I said to the two of them.
"Correct," the prefect agreed without remorse.
"This is above that of a knight or even a knight bachelor," I noted because my role doesn't include demon slaying, repulsion, or containment. That's the role of a sorcerer or paladin with the skills to resist the powers of the demons.
"Your lord orders you," the prefect said and I guess thought it would be that easy but my dull face doesn't mean that I'm ignorant.
"That's fine but I still want a reward."
"Reward?" Irboyne said with a frown. "You think you'll be successful?"
"You requested this knowing I will fail, right?"
"Well, that's… That's not it."
"This is above the norm of a knight so there needs to be a huge reward for such a peculiar assignment. Its only right as lord of this land correct?" I recited from the order that I learned about that comes from the king himself.
The prefect grumbled and turned to Madoise. "Madoies, what do you think?"
"His life is over. You can splurge." The short man muttered.
They do realize I'm still in this room I hope.
"Ahem. State your terms," the prefect said to me.
"I want a castle for myself," I stated.
"Ha!" Irboyne smiled amused at my term. "A castle? You should know your place…"
"Prefect! Don't reject him now…" Madoise quickly silenced the prefect before he could botch this.
"R-right. I'll choose a dilapidated one for you." I reached into my pocket and pulled out a scroll. "What is that?"
"A written contract to seal our deal for the castle of course." My Paladin trainer taught me about this because there may come a time I'll have to repel a demon and as a knight I'm not to attempt without the promise of proper compensation. He had me write
this out forty times until I came up with three things. A castle, a commander to be placed under my service, and a daughter to have as my child bearer. Seeing he doesn't have the last two the castle will have to do.
"What!" The prefect shot up to his feet in shock.
I placed the contract on top of the desk and unfurled it. "Please read, sign, and place your seal on it to make it binding."
"What makes you think I would…"
"Prefect!" Madoise stopped the prefect once more even though he looked to be quite unhappy.
Irboyne grit his teeth and skimmed through the contract. He huffed and reached for a small quill. He signed the bottom line then placed his seal on the bottom right corner.
"Thank you." I snatched the contract away and rolled it back up then placed it back into my bag. "I'll see to your demon problem." I noticed a sour look on his face while I left.
I have him now. Even if he gave me a rundown castle I can rebuild. Once I have a castle I'll be raised up from a knight into a lord. I'll be in his employ but have my dues to my land and castle first before anything. I learned how to manage troops from
my Paladin trainer and means to do it. Still, I have no wish to kill this succubus for a castle though. She seems to be the cute sort so maybe we can talk this out.
I spent most of the day training guards and beating the crap out of them. Good exercise for me I have to say. It was later in the say that Roxanne called for me. I walked to her room and knocked on the door. "It's me… Lute." I opened the door and walked
in. "Here as request ma'am. Is there a…"
"Why?" I closed the door and faced the frantic woman.
"Why what?" I questioned.
"Why did you accept such a thing?" Her expression turned grim.
"I assume you're talking about that demon?"
"Yes, why would you accept something like that?"
"I'm shocked you've heard of that." I told the guards to keep that on the down low or risk earning a hip toss from me but its seems my threat didn't stick.
"Why would you throw your life away like this?"
"It's a little late to ask me why." I accepted this after all and its dusk already. I looked at her downcast expression. "But if you have some dirt in this demon to give me an edge I'd appreciate it."
Roxanne bit her lip and nodded solemnly. "A demon lives in this town. It only attacks the young knights from central. It leaves the long-term residents alone." So last night was more on a whim than anything. Why does she choose young knights? Why's a
demon of this level in the middle of nowhere? She should be in the capital sucking the life out of royal knights or something of the sort.
"So you knew this whole time?"
She hung her head. "I'm so sorry… My husband, he told me not to… He frightens me…" She murmured.
"That old frail sorry excuse of a man frightens you?" The thought alone is laughable but I'm not in a humorous mood.
She looked away from me. "No one has been able defeat it."
"Because she killed all the men sent after her," I finished but Roxanne didn't respond. I sighed.
"Lute."
"Hm?"
"I have a request." I opened my eyes and waited for her to finish. "Hold m…"
"Madam!" Madoise barged into the room. I hid behind the door as the weasel barged in. "The chef wants to consult with you about something. May I request your presence in the kitchen?"
"Uh, yes." Roxanne exited the room behind Madoise. She was going to ask me to hold her. I've been here only three days and already the situation is as complicated as it can get… I hope.
I returned on my room and gripped my medallion in my hand as it shivered. Inside my room of all places it seems. She plans to take me there. I took a breath and entered. I looked around but not for long. Standing in front of me was the young succubus.
Short unruly red hair, golden horns coming out her head, red devil wings, some form of black garter with a black choker keeping it together. She has black sleeve but they connect to nothing and yet I can see her magic causing them to flow. Her golden
eyes with black outlines focused on me and she smiled.
"Heyy, I've been waiting," she said in a cheerful tone before me.
I have to say, I've seen many succubi before but not one so mischievously cute before. Her tone is so upbeat as well. Almost automatically, my eyes shifted to her chest. One word passed through my mind: Stacked. Her tits are perky and tight, and she has
full hips. The ideal body type.
"Long time no see…. I see you've gotten big~" I looked down and like an idiot I've gotten hard.
"You're the succubus from last night eh? Can I ask for you name before we start."
The succubus smiled. "I'm Shamsiel Shaharl, but it's long so you can call me Shamsiel." Her eyes squinted and she giggled. "And you are Lute right?"
I'd say 5' 6", 48 kg, 36-21-31, and obviously amazing looking being a succubus and all.
"I am," I bowed politely to Shamsiel. "My name is Lute Henge, Knight that just graduated from the academy. It's nice to meet you."
"Oh, that's really nice! A humans' never been this nice to me before," she cheered. God she's cute.
"Your name sounds really tasty."
"Tasty?" How does my name sound tasty?
"Yup. Like a lot's gonna come out."
"And you're talking about…"
"Semen," she smiled naughtily. I haven't talked to a succubus like this before.
I sat down on my bed with my swords on my lap. She kept one eye on me and the other on my swords. "Where are you from?"
Shamsiel rose her finger to her lip and acted like she was being thoughtful. "Hmm, who knows?"
"You're really cute."
"Huh? Really!? That's the first time a human has called me cute." Shamsiel playfully jumped around in place. Her reaction is just as cute.
"Your wings," I pointed out.
"Oh, these?" She fluttered her wings for me. "Aren't they cute?"
"Extremely. It makes me a little sad that I have stop you. You've killed too many men."
Shamsiel smiled impishly. "I didn't try to kill them. I just sucked a little and they died. Humans lately, they have almost no semen."
"Well, being a monster, I was tasked to stop you."
"Do I look like a monster?" She asked expectantly.
"Of course not. You're cute and really stunning."
Shamsiel smiled and cupped her cheeks. "Oh, you're so nice. A lot is for sure to come out."
"Listen." I rose my hand up. "I really don't want to fight you so how about we make a deal."
She faded away from my sight. I felt a weight on my lap and a pressure on my chest. "I'm listening." She grind her butt on me and made me grunt.
.Well… I want you to stop hunting humans and I really don't want to kill you. Can we find a middle ground?"
Shamsiel pouted. "I'm hungry though."
I rose my hand up and sighed. "I understand that. I'll let you…. Drain your fill from me."
Her eyes narrowed with interest. "You'll die."
.If I don't die and I pass your tests then I don't want you to bother the people if this land ever again." Shamsiel cupped my cheeks and looked in my eyes.
.Okay. I won't target the long-term humans of this land if you survive. You won't survive though." She kissed me on the lips I suppose sealing the deal.
Before she could push me down I rose my hands up. "Time out." Shamsiel pouted again and I smiled. "One moment." I placed my long sword against the door and my silver one on the table. I removed my cloak and my shirt. "Sorry Shamsiel but I don't want my
clothes to get ruined." She just patiently waited for me to strip down to nothing with only my medallion on my neck now.
I was on my back a moment later fighting against her killing tit fuck attack. Her clothes barely covered her round, perky breasts as they squished against me.
"Coohoo. It's so hard." She whispered to me in a sensual and yet domination tone. This felt too good. Much better than even Evelyn. My sword was trapped between her cleavage as she dragged her tits up and down. It was at good pace but not fast enough.
With Evelyn I learned that I don't like things slow and soft. This was my second time getting a tit fuck, but I never imagined it could be this good. I lurched forward causing Shamsiel to giggle.
"You're an impatient one." Suddenly her gentle caressing turned into a shocking rough ride. I almost cum on the spot but I won't lose just yet. "Resist all you want but my titty-fuck is the best. It's like heaven, right?" Her dirty, seductive expression
forced on me as she rocked and bounced her bosom on top of my shaft.
"It feels really good." I admitted.
"Yah, I love honest men." She sped up. "I love a good titty-fuck… humans always writhe in pleasure when I shake my boobs."
"Ahh."
"You're getting ready to cum aren't you." Not getting ready. Here it comes.
"AHhhh." The succubus was covered in semen. A sexy smile crept to her lips as it dripped form her cheeks.
"Ah, so much," she said dreamily.
This continued to the point that I came two more time covering her face, her tits, and her mouth with my seed. She mounted on top of me like Evelyn did yesterday. This awoke that beast part of me. Especially when Shamsiel taunted me and challenged me
to grab her tits. I gripped both in my hands and charged my sword into her. Piercing further and deeper into the demon taking the both of us to a climax. I felt my life leave me and my consciousness fade.
I felt pain in my body and near my crotch so that means I'm still alive. If I'm alive that means I won in the end. I looked around the room and found myself in my room in Boan. I let my head fall back down to my bed and took a breath. I had a weird dream
about my mother and this spell she taught me with my hands to put people to sleep.
"Did you have nice dreams?" I heard someone ask me in a soothing tone.
"Yeah," I responded to the unknown voice. I gasped immediately after answer and looked down. Covering my body, instead of sheets, was none other than the succubus Shamsiel.
"Mo~rning, honey," she sang between licks as her cleavage smothered my morning wood.
"AH, it's too early for this… aren't you supposed to be gone during the day time."
"Who told you that nonsense?" She squeezed my shaft and shallowed me whole again. I tried to think back on who told me that and my old friends face came to mind. That man was such a lying bastard that I can't beleive I believe anything he's told me to
this day. "I've made up my mind," the demon took a second to stop sucking on the tip of my rod to smile sweetly towards me. .I'm staying with you." I opened my eyes and leaned up. Shamsiel nearly fell of the bed from my sudden movement.
"What was that?" I asked aghast of what I just heard.
"Aren't you happy?" She floated towards me. "I like it here… with you." Her hand slipped down and stroked my dick. "If you say no, I'll be bad again and start devouring more humans. Bu~t, if you let me stay with you then I promise not to attack anyone
else." Just Me is what she forgot to add in.
Her breasts pushed again my chest as she said this and I narrowed my eyes at the demon. They don't usually tie themselves to humans unless they see something in them that will promote them power or life for the better. She noticed this and smiled cutely.
I folded like a bad hand.
"Alright."
"Yay!" She hugged my and smothered me with her tits. "Let me tit-fuck you every night… starting now." She shot back down and like a moment ago I was on my back gripping my bed.
"So you promise not to attack anyone else," I reminded her.
"If you let me tit-fuck you everyday I won't," she declared evenly.
I can deal with that I suppose. "Well, if I'm going to have a life long demon as a companion at least your extremely cute."
"Oh Lute," she hugged my back. "You're so nice~, coohoo."
I need bath. I haven't bathed in a good two days. I smell like sex and sweat, so not that good. I walked to my swords and placed them on my back. I walked out and didn't even get stopped on the way. I don't see any guards strangely enough. I went to the
stables and grabbed Odin and rode out to the lake. I rested in the water for a good couple minutes trying to make sense of last night. I rose my hand up and looked at it from back to front. I'm sure my hands glowed, responding to Shamsiel's powers.
Why would my power in my hands respond in such a way though? As I thought of this I scrubbed my body in the water and a small cloth.
I borrowed a bucket to put my soap in and clean my body more thoroughly. I didn't want to wash myself in the lake and contaminate it with this soap. It might kill someone or something. I poured the water over my head to wash off the soup and took a long
healthy breath. I rolled my shoulder, stark naked in the sun light of the small lake. I grabbed my clean pair of clothes and threw them on when I dried off and wrapped my headband around my head to take the bangs out of my eyes. I felt my medallion
shiver suddenly and took it in hand.
"How long are you going to hide Shamsiel?" I looked around me but still saw nothing. "I know you're there."
"Hmmm." She suddenly appeared in front of me, pouting cutely. "Fuu~, how did you know I was here?"
"Hm," I hummed thoughtfully. "I wonder how." Her pout grew to the point her cheeks puffed out and I smiled at her. "Do you need something?" I climbed up on top of Odin then asked.
"I was curious of what you were doing Lute. Maybe get a squeeze in, coohoo."
"I thought the deal was at night?" She hovered up to me and pressed her amazing tits against my chest. Her eyes pierced into my own reading me like an open book.
"Hehe, are you saying you don't want to?"
"I…" I cleared my throat. "I didn't say that but I have limit…"
"Liar." Her hand gripped the thing pushing against my pants. I leaned in and kissed her cheek. Her eyes widened in surprise before they glowed in glee.
"Later, okay?"
"Promise." I rose my hand up and my pinky. Shamsiel giggled and took my pinky with hers.
"Promise." She smiled as she faded and my medallion stopped shivering. I smirked and ushered Odin forward. Time to return back to the castle and get my castle as well.
A/N: In the original story Lute never got that castle for taking the hit in the game. In the animation he revealed her presence and even then he didn't get it. This time around with a slightly more aggressive and ambitious Lute he did get it. The original
is a genius and a damn good strategist. He manipulates people without them knowing, himself included. I like that but feel more can be done. Can't wait to get back into writing.
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