Chapter 221: Getting Information
"At least I serve him as a master," she consoled herself, blushing at the memory being fucked by the demon on the bed.
Alros soon turned towards her, "Can you stand?" he asked.
Lisa tried to, only to fail, flopping back on the bed. "The answer is no then. Allow me," with ease, he carried both her and Mina into the bathroom, where they have a cold bath, along with some foreplay of their own.
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"Lisa, do you have any information about the slave route and slave traders of the capital, if not the entire Duchy?" the witch shook her head.
"The slave routes, especially of witch slaves are keep secret and protected, so it is hard to know their location, and where the others are kept," she explained. Alros massaged his head. Nothing will ever be easy for him, is it.
Then again, he did not mind some challenge, not to mention, he have ways to find the slave traders.
"Can you contact any other witches?" he asked, this time, the answer is a satisfying nod.
"Yes, but we limit the contact and we will destroy the amulet," she took out an amulet with an owl engraving on it, "so the Witch Hunter could not find any of the remaining settlements. Why do you ask?"
"Because, after I gain all the necessary information, I am planning one clean swoop to grab all the witches at the same time," the purple-haired witch looked at him in shock.
"That\'s impossible! No matter how strong you are, you will not be able to do so all alone!" she exclaimed.
"But who says I am all alone," seeing her confused face, Alros laughed before opening a portal, "Let me show you the true might of my forces,"
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"So, how likely do you think we can succeed?" Alros said with a smug look on his face.
"Very likely," Lisa admitted. "But, there is one place that is nearly impossible to penetrate," the witch said with a frown.
"The castle," before they could ask, Lisa already answered their unspoken question, pointing towards the largest building in the capital.
"I have no doubt most of the spoil of the Dominion, especially the witches, were kept there, either to produce more potions, or for sexual purposes," she said, her tone venomous and would have killed others if words could kill.
"That will be hard, but," a small rat jumped on his palm, one of his best spies of yet, along with the Phantom Wasp, "I like some challenges,"
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"How long do you think we have to guard here?" a guard with a tattoo on his face asked, looking at the cell behind them glumly.
"Until someone buy the damned witches, that\'s when," the other guard replied, as bored as his companion.
"Yeah, to bad we need to keep them intact for the buyer. If not, I don\'t mind a taste or two," the other guard snorted.
"True," as they chatter, they heard squeaking sounds from the darkness.
"Ughh, those damned rats again. When will they stop coming here?" the tattoed guard complained.
"Probably after you stop smell like trash, which is unlikely," the other man joked.
"Why you-" as the guards wrestled one another, the said rats keep a close eye on them. If any of them could sense magic, they would have seen an eye engraved on the rat.
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"I see her," one of the witches said, reinforcement called upon by Lisa. At first, they did not agree to the plan, but when Alros come crashing down, unleashing his true form while releasing his strongest monsters, the Arachne, Lamia, and Golem included, they immediately bow towards him.
He offered his help, though with a hefty price, their servitude and body. None refused, the chances to get revenge was too tempting for them. For an three days straight, he have an orgy with all the free witches, the biggest one he had so far, including those from other settlements, who were called upon to the largest hidden witch settlement, one called Witch Village.
After the fun orgy, one that left the witches limping and wanting of more carnal pleasure, Alros soon told them his plans. First, he and his clones, along with some witches with specialty in scouting magic will go all over the Duchy, to search for the slave routes and slave traders.
Once they find them, they will keep a close eye on them using the rats and Phantom Wasp, to give them the traders current location. After they find all the slave traders in the Duchy, they will go to the different cities and settlements in search for those that were kept in the city, and those that had already been bought.
This part is a little harder to tougher security but it is not much of an issue for him and his Demonic Rats, especially with skills he bestow them, along with magic spells used by the witches, allowing their already formidable sneaking ability to ascent to a whole new levels.
Once the other cities and settlements were cleared, as in they have searched every part of it, they head towards the final challenge, the capital, more specifically, the castle of the Duke. The hardest place to infiltrate.
However, his rats easily find the places to enter it, and had been present in the castle for quite sometime, searching for the dungeon where the witches were likely kept.
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"Come on your whore, scream some more! Tell me who are your master!\' a man with blonde haired yelled as he railed a busty woman with blonde hair, both of them naked though the latter was restrained by a stockade.
"Not! You!" the woman yelled in defiance, earning a "harrumph" from the man before he whip her back.
Her shrill screams echoed in the dark and damp dungeon. Soon, the man stopped before slowly walking away, leaving the bleeding woman in the stockade, his seed trickling from her pussy.
When she heard the man finally gone, his stop no longer can be heard, she let out a soft sob, praying, "Please, someone save me,"
Not known to her, a rat was seeing this, and transmitting everything to it\'s master.
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Alros opened his eyes as he exclaimed to the gathered witches, "We found all of them,"