Chapter 227: Vampiric Twins (1/2)

”Go ahead, Arsene, but do keep in mind I am a princess of the King of Hell. Keep it up, and I may just ask a fellow demon to have a go at that ass you keep saying 'is sexy.”

Opening my mouth wide, I stood there petrified at the thought, ”Never mind dear, your master apologies.”

Licking her lips, Ezra smirked, having a small victory over me, ”The two are both Noble Vampires named Aynat and Mare, twins from a great demon duke. They were given to me as slaves by their father as a tribute for my birth.”

”... He just gave you his daughters as a slave?” I asked in a perplexed manner at what she just said. I understand if it was a low-grade man but a duke. They are very high within the Infernal Hierarchy.

”Yes, and it's quite a normal site within the nines, especially since these two were born to a low-grade concubine. Vampires are not truly that impressive on a cosmic level. So many of them remain around a low-grade social class. However, there are a few exceptions.”

Sending a deep glance towards the two covered in a mask, I shook my head, ”how long will it take for you two to construct a building?”

”We are not Contractors. We don't build buildings, you idiot. Fuck! Lady Ezra, is he really your husband? He seems rather slow and honestly retarded. Will your father be mad if we get you a new toy?”

”Agreed, Lil sis, he just looks like a pretentious fucker with nothing to do. A demon only at the second stage of... What even is that low realm?” Anya spat, eying me up and down with disdain.

”Have you taken him yet, my lady?” Mare asked in a lustful tone, ”Is he your toy yet? I could get you a better vibrator if you want? Lady Nimue has released a new line, and it's amazing, far better than this... This Arsene.”

'One, two, three, one, two, three,' I muttered to myself as Ezra laughed

”ARSENE, CALL OFF YOUR DOGS!!!” Havel screamed as blood began to run from his arms and legs, creating a small pool beneath his feet. Sending a look at the army of Nascent souls showing up on all sides, I waved my arm as they came to a halt.

Ignoring the twins whose expression was covered, I stepped forward towards the bloody Havel and his little friends. Aside from two that died, they had managed to put up a marvelous fight, killing over ten of my slaves.

”I am quite impressed, but it will cost you.” I coldly said when an idea came to me. Turning to Ezra, I smirked, ”Form a contract with the man. I want to see how you will do it. This city is about to be under your jurisdiction.”

Scrunching their eyes, both Anya and Mare frowned about to speak but stop when I sent them a chilling glance, ”Do not interfere in the business of her father. I am her master; you had best watch and learn to chose when to interfere.” I viciously commented. ”From what I hear, Bael, that fool is still screaming within the ninth realm of hell.”

Feeling a cold shiver run across the chilling winter air, I stared dead into the two demons quaking before turning my gaze back to Ezra, ”So...”

”Do not speak to my thrall as such, Arsene,” Ezra coldly uttered, glaring at me as I broke into a smile.

”Apologies,” I commented, feeling quite happy she stood up for her own. I needed to know how to push her buttons. While it's good to show support, there are many ways to do so. ”But next time something like this happens, think of another way aside from strong-arming me. Force, as I said many times, is not always the best method, and there is no need to show such a chilling look. A neutral expression or a smile is king in politics.”

Narrowing her gaze in a thoughtful manner, I watched as the young princess approached Havel. However, in but a second, Kara and Alfred were there with their weapons drawn. The air went stale as I felt a heavy pressure within my soul as they opened their mouth.

”HALT!!”

Needless to say, blood ran like a river as the twins, Anya and Mare, appeared, tearing their limbs from their bodies in but a second. Screams and wails quickly filled my ears as I watched four arms drop to the ground. Havel, however, quickly fell to his ass, backing away in fear.