NOVEL NEXT Chapter 222: Plan To Free The Witches
Hearing his words, the witches began to cry, the older one more so as they could finally reunite with the sisters they had thought gone from this world. After all, the estimates 5 000 remaining witches had turned out to be smaller than the real numbers which is 2 000 more than they thought.
While it did give Alros some headache on how to house them, in the end, he took it in stride. After all, he would gain a lot of witches to serve him, both the normal way, and the carnal way.
"We manage to know the whereabouts of every single one of them, so, what is the plan?" one of the elder witches, who was even older than Lisa, though she clearly did not look like it, asked.
"For now, we need to wait for when the Duke invited the alchemists to come to the Palace. That is the only time we could hope to infiltrate the place. While both Mina and I is inside the Palace, the others will launch attacks on each targets, with the intent to free first, kill later.
That is the gist of it. I will give the detail afterwards," the demon said before he went towards his study, with all of the witches, with the exception of Mina and Lisa, between 110 to 130, which sound old, but considering the most powerful of witches could live up to 200 years, they are still considered at middle-aged at worst
All the witches, who had survived the invasion of the Noble, one who hated man with a passion after what happened, ogled on his rear, his tight pants showing his perfect posterior.
Both Mina and Lisa could only shook their head, the latter embarrassed how the once proud elder acted like a schoolgirl with a crush at best, a bitch in heat at worst.
"Looks like there will be another session tonight. If not, they will suck those poor clones," Mina commented, with Lisa unable to refute.
The clones of the demon, who stood at the peak of B-rank level beings, was defeated by the elderly witches who had awakened their lust, passion and desire.
The clones who could handle 3 other witches at the same time was defeated by the elder witches, all of which at the top of B-ranks as well. Lisa, a prodigy and the youngest B-rank witches in her generation, could not hope to perform similar feat, showing how the cast experience of the older witches triumph over youth, sometime.
After the news of his clones being dried was heard, Alros took action himself, battling all 7 elder witches, and defeating them at the same time.
Both Mina and Lisa shuddered and blush as they remember the sight awaiting them; the battlefield (bed) was strewn with the bodies of women, white and clear blood (semen and nectar) covering their naked body.
There was only one person remained, impaling the last of the women, causing her to scream before she also fall. The demon turned their eyes towards them both, the two quickly submitting to his spear.
They shook their head off, not wanting to remember it less they soiled their clothes, again.
"Let's help make some potions. That always clear my head," Mina said, earning a nod from the older witch, as the elder witch slowlt walked towards Alros' room, eager for another round.
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"Are all the preparations ready?" Alros asked, in nude and surrounded by the seven oldest and strongest witch of the former Dominion, who were also naked, and currently covered in his semen.
"My alchemist department are ready. We have create plenty of exploding potions, along with various other offensive potions. The only thing left to do is to put it inside the container," Alanor, the elder of alchemy reported.
"My combat witches are also ready. The training with the monsters had been proven fruitful. One of the elites could even hold their own against a B-rank for a short time, with killing C-ranks being much easier for them," Zena, the elder of combat, told him of the effectiveness of her combat witches.
"My illusory department is also ready. We would be able to cast powerful illusion spells without much issue, as long as the mana potions is enough, and from what I see, there are more than enough," Ionin, the elder of illusion exclaimed, as Alanor make a proud sound.
"As for my department, we have already tamed the monsters and created many powerful beasts from your instruction as well as tools. The number is more than enough to wreck havoc to the Duchy," Lilura, elder of beast reported.
"My department is also ready. We have planted all the plants at the agreed spot and prepare to assist the escape," Fiora, elder of plant said, looking sleepy. Considering she was the last one who received his pounding, it was to be expected.
"Mine is also prepared. The shelter along with the tunnels are ready for our escape into the Hexun Cavern," Cedania, elder of construction told him, her part being one of the most vital one.
"And my group also ready. We have already hidden ourself, and will wait for the signal before making our move," and lastly was Luen, the elder of infiltration and scouting.
Alros let a smile bloomed on his face. With the assistance of the witches, the plan to free all the witches will come to fruition, and with it, his most coveted prize, the servitude of thousands of witches.
"You knew your part of the deal, right?" Alros said, earning nods from the blushing elder witch.
"Of course master. For rescuing all of our sisters, we will agree to be your servants, to be used as you wish, and we will also get the others to agree as well," Lilura said, before like a beast, jumped on top of him, her pussy rubbing against his dick.
"Does anyone else want another round?" to his slight surprise, no one accepted the offer.
"Sorry master, we are tired from the previous time, and would like some rest, not to mention, the plan will happen tomorrow night. And we have a surprise if we succeed to save them all," Alanor said, the others nodding as well as Luen stare at the elder of beast.
Lilura groaned.
"Fine, I will hold it for now, but after this is over, I want you to fuck me like beast in heat," she growled, earning a light chuckle from the demon.
"Then better act the same, not like a small helpless kitten that had just been born," the witch turned red from shame and wanted to retort, but stop herself, knowing it was not the time.
And so, the elder witches left his room, as Alros prepared for his part in the plan.