Sinister Knight: Dawn Of A Sinful Calamity

Several kilometres from Paldin city, under a nearly full moon that hung up in the sky and lighted the dark world, on a forest cliff stood a huge red throne.

The throne had a high backrest, and on its body, crooked fleshy-like lines which could best be described as veins ran all over it.

Every few seconds under the light of the moon, a thick red liquid could be seen moving within those veins.

The veins ran all over the throne and then they flooded into four tubes that were connected to the back of a bare-chested grey-skinned demon who was seated on the throne facing the plain that lay below the cliff.

The demon was rested on the throne with his head resting on the palm of his left hand with the only movement coming from him being the heavy rise and fall of his well-formed chest, and except for the squelching sound that originated from between the man's legs, the night was totally silent.

A few seconds went by before the man raised his right hand and placed it on the bundle of hair that was working on the tool between his legs, a shiver going through the owner of this hair at his touch.

Flickering his eyes open, Blake closed the screen of the system shop which he had been browsing through having just bought a movement technique and filled his Vitality stat and then he stared down at Patricia who had her lips tightly wrapped around his cock, moving them up and down as she pleasured his member.

Fully focused on pleasing Blake and getting rewarded with his milk unlike Blake, Patricia failed to pick up on another presence which appeared a few steps behind the throne.

Several more minutes went by as Patrick slobbered up Blake's cock, holding the base of his fat veiny dick with both her hands before eventually it trembled and began releasing its unholy seeds.

With her eyes brightening, the woman locked the black mushroom head of Blake's cock in her mouth sucking on it as several ropes of his essence were shot into her mouth, an expression of pleasure claiming her face as she tasted and swallowed his cum.

Several seconds later, Blake's cock finished dumping its load, but just as the woman began sucking his softened fat meat, he reached down and patted her head.

"That's enough Patricia"

"But I want more" the woman pouted looking at him pleadingly.

"If you want more, then perfect your water slash"

"You'll give me another exclusive reward" Patricia excitedly asked.

"Yes"

"Can I make the request?" the woman asked.

"What do you want."

"I want you to fuck my asshole and then have Rita suck your dick straight away."

"Sure," Blake said with a shake of his head not caring much.

When Blake had met Patricia she had been troublesome and stubborn yet in the end she ranked second as the nastiest woman he had fucked since he got to Paldin, the first spot going to none other than Illinoi.

From the last time he had spoken with Illinoi, apparently, she was finding it easier to increase her mana reserves when she trained and was sure of becoming a first-order being before this month ran out.

Letting Lena suck and peck his cock lovingly, Blake watched as she put it back in his pants, zipped it and stood up.

A gasp left Patricia's lips as she stood up because despite the throne covering whatever lay directly behind it, she could still see a huge shadow from the side and when she moved to the left, she saw a huge hooded figure who was down on one knee and had an entire body covered by the cloak he wore.

"Get going, " Blake said.

Patricia nodded her head lightly and while throwing the kneeling figure another glance she turned and ran off, returning to the city.

Getting off the throne which disappeared into his inventory Blake turned and faced the figure behind him.

"I can still sense a bit of aggression coming off you, it seems your journey wasn't peaceful."

"It was nothing much my lord, just some noisy rankers" the figure said standing to his feet as Blake waved at him.

"Well sorry for calling you on such short notice, but I hope you got my message on being battle-ready."

"Yes, while the message wasn't clear as the word came out cracked, I was able to make the keywords."

Blake nodded his head, his mind temporarily going to the implications of him being able to contact his eternal servants through the connection they had over long distances.

The only hiccup with this was that so far Blake found himself only able to communicate with Rehabab. For Rita, he could send her some strong feelings and for the rest of his servants, even Patricia, though he could sense his connection to them he couldn't transmit any sort of message.

"I guess the connection heavily relied on the strength of both users or maybe I need to become stronger" Blake concluded.

"So, who are we battling."

"Naomi Miranda"

After saying this name, Blake went on to give Rehabab the short story of how he had ended up in the crosshairs of this woman and the past happenings of the day and informed him of one of the latest developments.

Naomi had been set to come to Paldin city in six days, but on the fourth day, the woman had informed Rita that she would be coming on the fifth day with company and so here was Blake meeting Rehabab earlier than he had planned.

"Rather than let her come to the city and discover how much I have taken over it, I decided it would be better to meet with her when on the way, clash with her and defeat her there.

My original Plan was to have you accompany me and watch my back while I battle the woman but with her bringing company it seems we would both be having an opponent."

Finishing his explanation of the situation, Blake watched Rehabab fall into thought and soon he got a reply from his fellow demon.

"You are very right that this Naomi would be able to pick up on the evil you have spread within the city and that she should be neutralized, but my lord I don't think you are ready for this."

"What do you mean."