Two days later, I went to the Cityguard's office myself.
The crew who recognized me from the entrance guided me to the reception room in a polite manner. The atmosphere is clearly different from the last time I beat up a spiritual pup and found Cityguard.
Well, adventurers are just butterflies, but the title of a prestigious church priest is never light.
It is also a way of creating an attitude towards people. Whatever happens, it is the authority that is best eaten by people in human society.
"Waiting, Priest!"
Shortly after, the superior commander came into the reception room.
I even wear Beremo in clothes that look very luxurious, so it looks like someone in a high position. He also treated me with a polite attitude.
"Good morning, superior commander. How are you?"
"Absolutely! I've been a little busy, but I can tell you that I'm doing very well. Priest, here's the document you asked for. May you watch!"
He handed me the document he was holding in his hand on the couch across the street.
"The official announcement will follow the contents of that document."
"Is that so?"
I immediately opened the document and read it thoroughly.
It was a document entitled The Mass Murder of a Slum Child by the Evil Devil and its Worshippers.
The superior commander wrote down the facts I had taken care of, and at the end he added that Cityguards cooperated with me and immediately arrested and interrogated demons and their worshippers who fiercely resisted in the field.
Of course they died during a legitimate interrogation.
It's a really neat job.
At the end of the document, the senior commander's stamp is, of course, the stamp of urban security. It was stamped all the way to the mayor's office.
After two days, I completed all the payments.
"You handled it very neatly. I think you're very good at writing."
I was very good at my job.
In his own way, the person sitting on the throne exercised maximum power if it was in his own interest.
"It's nothing. In the first place, the priest was very good at organizing cases, so he didn't have any corner of his hand. It's serious about demons, and the process itself is going very fast. I was blamed for having an opening in the bronze astronomical community. Ah, it's a copy. Please take it from the priest."
I immediately folded the document into my pocket.
"Hmph, thank you. You're very capable. A faithful man with the same spirit of service as a superior commander sits in the workplace, so the security of the city won't be a worry."
"Khhhh, I am honored that you have said all that."
I drank tea with him and talked to him like this. In that he was solicited by a bribe, he was a very well-spoken man.
People who are good at their job are better at their job when they are bribed.
"The mayor wants to thank the priest. You can schedule it."
Then I heard that story.
The mayor wants to thank me?
"Hmm, you mean the mayor? Understood. The mayor says you can see it, so you better hurry. Please schedule."
"That makes sense. We'll get ready right away. Excuse me, but where are you staying right now?"
"It's called the Inn of Abundance."
It was unexpected, but it worked.
If you can talk to the mayor in person, the Demon Proletaria case can be solved by one thousand.
"Oh, by the way. What happened to the con man?"
Then we have a con man named Melendo.
If I don't know, I can't just hand it over. I've already documented everything about the impostor.
In the first place, the son of a bitch cheated on me, so I can't avoid responsibility.
"Of course I blackmailed him."
I told you he was a famous bastard, so of course he was blackmailed.
"What are the penalties for fraudsters?"
Immediately after asking the most important question, the superior commander replied with a smile.
"I'm confiscating property."
"Hahaha, confiscation of my property... is a fine punishment."
"Khh, of course, I have set aside the priest's share."
He takes a sack of money out of his arms without clearing his smile and puts it on the table.
He's a man who knows how to do things.
This kind of talent is the next leader in the world.
"Uh-huh, this guy. What do you see as a quasi-religious agent?"
"I just wanted to show a little gratitude to the priest for his efforts to improve the security of the city. This is a natural reward. And of course, my share and the crew's share of the night's work."
You son of a...!
Be right!
"You were the one who did this! I pray that the god you believe in will bless you!"
"Khh! Thank you!"
"Hhhhh!"
I checked the amount with a smile.
Approximately 40 silver. I don't know how much of his former fortune he had, but if he took it off, he also showed great gratitude.
"In fact, the trial itself became very clever because of the fact that there was a connection between fraud and the devil. There will probably be a date of execution soon. Such a vicious man cannot avoid the death penalty. Oh, my God, you're having an affair with the devil!"
The con man was handed over to a trial scheduled for execution on charges of demons and intransigence.
"Yes. Such corrupt humans must be executed immediately to make the world a little more just."
"You're right."
This is what you call a true business partner.
Originally, the fraudster's property was nothing more than public goods.
After the victim worships the devil, we can't eat enough paddles in the courtyard. In fact, all the money would have flowed up and down already.
"Hmm, by the way. Superior Captain."
"Yes?"
"There are more devil worshippers."
"What, what?!"
"That's what I found out after I tracked it down. Interested?"
"Absolutely!"
The orphan case has been completely solved with this, and now only the Demon proletarians can return. It will be easy, since you have already faced the superior commander positively.
"If you don't mind, I think we should meet with the mayor next time. It's worse than I thought. Due to its large size, we may need to formally request troops."
"We're already ready! I think my ratings would be very good if I solved something that big."
"And the reputation of the Church I've seen goes up. I was impressed because the superior commander was such a sensible person!"
"I was lucky to meet the priest!"
I came out after talking to him. I was a little busy serving meals, so I said no.
He said he would arrange a meeting with the mayor in the near future.
We should be back soon.
I want to go quickly and see Karin and Risha.
Oh, but Karin seems a little upset.
Anyway, as soon as I got back to the lodge, I took off my clothes and threw it and lay on Winia's thighs. I handed over the paper lying there and reported on the conversation I had with the superior commander.
"Nigger... why do you use your hair so well? What, you were a quasi-religious from the start? As soon as I get a fucking job, I'm good at it."
Winia, who had been listening to the story, touched my head and said, If you have a seat, you should know how to use it. Orders of the Saint. And a position called quasi-prisoner.
If there is such a thing as an aesthetically pleasing cub, that's what it is.
Now that my back is Saint, there is nothing to worry about.
"How many times do you think I like my hair?"
"I don't know, nigga. It's just stupid for me."
No, this is a cute girl.
"Uh-huh, then you have to be stupid. Winia, hurry up. Laundry nipples."
"You're a real nigger dickhead."
Winia smiles and takes off her big brassiere.
- Casting.
I grabbed and cast Winia's breast in that state. She naturally reached out and touched mine.
"Ah... the happily ever after... this is life."
"Cook, I love niggers."
Whenever you want, you suck on Winia's heavy breasts and get a hand job. This was peace of mind and healing.
There's nothing to do in the morning and during the day anyway. The rally will take place at night, so let's play while we can.
"Oh, look at that nigger twitching. Is it that good?"
"That would be the best."
Claudie came out of the shower because she was being serviced by Winia.
"Oh, you're already doing it?"
"Sister, the nigger's done his job. Read this."
Claudie stands there and confirms it.
"Claudie. I've taken care of everything. Hey, this is a quasi-judicial thing to do, really."
"Hoo-hoo, good job, Cat. So, shall we play with Mama now?"
"It's my turn, sister."
It is easy to cooperate and not to be touched by the church. The title of a quasi-prisoner was just a piece of honey.
* * *
The meeting with the mayor was also scheduled very quickly.
Even if you are the ruler of any city, you don't see the devil setting you up in Wavari.
If demons emerge, social chaos is, of course, a deterioration in security and a reduction in the number of washings. It may also be taken from nearby churches and other rulers.
All capabilities must be mobilized to solve the problem.
My presence in the marketplace would, of course, be welcome. Anyway, an appointment was made two days later to see if the superior commander had used his hands very well.
"Cat, honestly, I think I should stroke my head. Thinking about it, I did my best to find the devil."
I went out to see the mayor, and he clings to me like Hildegard waited.
Honestly, I can't give up because this son of a bitch is too useless. If this hadn't been some fucking help, I'd have gone all alone and solved one case.
"Please stroke your head quickly."
He squeezes in his head and says,
If this son of a bitch was in circus shape, he would have been stabbed in the chest with a protruding horn.
"Are you a dog?"
"It's your own obscene dark cab."
"Oh, fuck."
Crazy bitch...!
"Kat, please change your assessment of me. Did Claudie seem to like me? In fact, I like it a lot. Surcubus is a species that cherishes beauty. If you're that beautiful, you can't help it. It's an elf, too."
"Uh-huh, yeah. Claudie is very pretty."
That was a fact.
I started to feel extremely good because I heard Claudie's compliments. You know what this son of a bitch is.
"Wow, I've never seen you smile like that."
"Ah."
"Anyway, I don't want anything else. Just one hair.Just one stroke and I'll shut the fuck up. That's it this time. You worked really hard, didn't you? If you just touch my head, I will continue to dedicate all my loyalty and love to you, Master Cat. Yes?"
"Who's your master, you motherfucker."
"Even if you don't like him, I've already decided to take him as my master. So the head."
Oh, you have to let this bitch go.
However, this time, it is a good deal if you touch your head with what you have provided after taking off good information.
"Huhuhuhu... my head becomes my chest, my chest becomes my pussy, my boobs! Cat, have sex with me! Please have sex as a prize!"
"Aw, fuck you!"
Grabbing her face and pushing her to hug me, she mutters a small murmur that should not be a cry.
"Hiing... yes. I'll be quiet... Well, I have another chance..."
"Ha, fuck. Hey, come here."
"Yes?!"
There's a lot of profit for this son of a bitch, so it's gonna be okay.
I reached out.
"Head-to-head."
"Uh-huh? Ji, really? Are you sure you want to do this?"
"No, fuck off."
"No, no! Do it quickly!"
Hildegard stands in front of me with a small step as he strikes the heart. As he tries to put his hands on his head, he shouts in an urgent tone.
"Now, wait a minute, Cat!"
"Why?"
"I, uh... Bo, I want you to do it... in the way you saw it..."
I stare into my eyes and say, "What's the difference?"
"Are you going to undo the transformation?"
"Hey, get in the alley..."
That's a lot of demands.
Anyway, give-and-take is my rule. Immediately followed her into a rare alley. Hildegard, who confirmed nothing, was caught in the pink smoke.
- Aggravation.
And what appeared was Hildegard, the Akmaiza Circus of the Pandemonium.
The pale blue hair was shining, with demon horns on both sides. The outfit was as obscene and feminine as the body, and the wings behind her back proved that she was a demon, of course, up to the rising tail.
Most importantly, the fangs seen in your eyes and mouth... are true circuses.
"Cat... I'm ready."
"Prepare to fuck."
So I put my hand on her head.
"Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"
As you stroke it, it explodes.
No, there's a sentiment in the vestibule? Does this make any sense?
"Hey, hey. Hey, don't make a sound."
"Ha, ha...! Hahaha! Car, Kat...! I'm gone! I'm gone! Clothes...! Hiccup! For the first time in my life...!"
After pulling her thighs to see if she couldn't take it anymore, she starts to peak as she rubs her vagina. The saliva that flows down her thighs and soaks her ankles.
"No, fuck!"
"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"
Hildegard, who had gone completely by himself, looked up at me with his eyes full of smoke, and gradually disappeared.
"Haa... more crowds... Cat, see you later... Hihik!"
"Uh, uh... fuck."
True story.
It's not enough to let a thousand fingers stroke your head.