Chapter 112: Spotless Chair
Seconds passed after Lena's presence had been eradicated and Blake couldn't help but keep staring at the empty chair.
"Is everything alright?" Rita who was at Blake's side asked, touching his hand.
"I'm not sure" Blake replied, "She was such a menace that I can't believe that right now I just ended her.
No way it is this simple to end this woman.
I keep waiting for my instincts to act up for my senses to go an alert but nothing is coming, it's like she is truly dead."
At this point, Blake had already made Rita his Eternal servant so he had no problem divulging such information to her.
"Are you sure you aren't just worried that she didn't survive and might actually be dead? You did tell me that she was a close associate of yours the two of you having a sexual affair."
Reflecting on Rita's words, Blake could not say whether or not a small part of him actually regretted killing Lena.
"Oh well she's dead now" Blake muttered to Rita's hearing and then he turned to her.
"I believe you know what to do about this matter"
"Don't worry, by tomorrow it will be a thing of the past"
"Good," Blake said and then looked away from Rita and stared at stairs to the left, ones which he and Lena had just walked down from.
"Handle things here quickly, I'll be waiting for you in Patricia's room," Blake said and then he left Rita's side and went to meet up with Illinoi who was descending the stairs his blood already pumped up.
As Blake ascended the stairs he looked back down at the chair on which Lena had stood shaking his head at the fact that it had been left totally unharmed by the flames but the soul collar had burned along with her.
...…
Moving through the right side of the mansion, after walking past a few corridors, Blake and Illinoi pushed open a door and went through it, their eyes quickly taking in the sight of Robert, a still unconscious Patricia and a maid who was standing by the side.
"Sir Blake," Robert said standing up respectfully and while he did that Illinoi who was to Blake's side waved at the Maid to leave the young woman doing as she said but when she moved to go past Blake her head bowed, Blake's arms rested on her shoulder and he stopped her in place.
Blake's action surprised all the conscious people in the room and before their eyes, they watched as he turned the confused woman so that her back tilted to his side and then with his other hand he grabbed her bottom.
"Sir Blake" Robert immediately said when he saw this, but somehow, a sharp glare from Illinois had him shutting up and looking at what was happening in confusion.
After getting his cock cleaned by Illinoi back in Rita's office, Blake had effortlessly turned her into an eternal servant, not even needing to dick the woman to get her to submit to him.
With that, just like with Rehabab, Illinoi had gotten a drastic increase in her willpower, this improvement coming with her being turned into a follower of hell, her whole being corrupted.
With her much stronger will, Illinoi who was used to dealing with several notable people was able to tame the likes of Robert allowing Blake to have his fun with the maid.
"What is your name" Blake asked as his hands moved down to the woman's legs.
[sweet touch]
"Nina"
Nina wore a typical maid outfit, her prominent buttocks helping to make the already seductive uniform more appealing and Blake had no qualm taking his hands under her skirt and grabbing a handful of her ass cheeks.
"Nina, are you married" Blake fondled the woman's ass.
"Yes, for two years," the woman answered.
In addition to her maid uniform, Nina wore white tights, an addition meant to offer extra coverage to her dress.
Unfortunately for the woman, the simple application of a drip of blood at the tip of his finger enabled Blake to cunt into her tights and in no time have a finger in her cunt.
Nina shivered as she was penetrated but other than closing her eyes and gripping her hands tightly she made no effort to get away from Blake.
Nina's mind told her what was happening was wrong, but at the same time in addition to fearing both Blake's status and strength, the pleasure generated by his finger simply being in her, kept her confused.
"Robert, take a seat" Blake said looking away from Nina to Robert who at this point had his mouth open as he watched Blake's finger Nina before all their eyes.
Robert wanted to speak up against Blake, but a dose of Blake's aura had him doing as he was told.
Taking his sticky finger out of Nina, Blake grinned at the woman and took a few steps away from her.
"I need a throne," Blake said after looking around the room.
"That will be hard to find" Illinoi being the loyal servant wanting to satisfy her master's every desire said, but then she went silent as a black throne appeared within the room, just beside Patrcia's bed.
[lockdown]
Without effort, Blake cast this ability, and then he let dark red man bubble all around him, an evil presence descending upon the room and when the mana around Blake faded away, he was naked and in his full demonic form, his black horns pointed up to the ceiling and his semi-hard cock full of black veins on display to all.
Though Blake was the same height in both his human and demon form, as he revealed his grey skin to all in the room, everyone felt he had become titanic.
Taking a seat on his throne, Blake looked to Illinoi, his gaze snapping her out of whatever trance his transformation had put her in, but just as she began moving towards him, Robert screamed.
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"Demon, you're a demon, you're a demon"
While saying this, Robert fearfully retreated and then he pulled on his mana, his face full of fear, but then when Blake turned and glanced at him, he collapsed to his knees and hugged himself, his entire boy trembling and a whimper leaving his lips.
Back in the office, haven given Riata and Illinoi a general run down of his current situation, both women had been looking forward to seeing Blake's demonic figure and now that Illinoi saw it, after she had calmed down she quickly walked up to Blake and placing herself between his legs bent down and kissed him while also grabbing his heavy rod.
The pair had just begun moving their lips over each other for a second when there was a bit of movement from their left and a question was asked by the woman who had been unconscious until seconds ago.
"What is going on."