An argument about a plan to find a demon

"You said you want to find and kill four demons, right?" Vemoura asks me later.

The villagers have butchered the wyvern with the help of my Lovers, and now they're preparing its meat. The knights are still around, but are focused on helping rebuild the couple of houses the wyvern destroyed. The nine of us are in the center of the village, considering our next steps.

"That is correct."

"I think I can channel my own essence and cast a location spell. If I use the names of the demons, I could find them. Or at least get an approximate direction."

"How skillful!" I caress her face, and she smiles like she wants to suck me right now. I do want her to do that, though.

"I will need a powerful mana surge to do it appropriately, however. So maybe Mistress can help me with that?"

"Absolutely." I lean in and kiss her. Her lips are a quaint mix of spicy, sweet, and sour. I love that.

"Exterminating demons sounds like a laudable goal." Ashiielwyn adds. "Just don't forget your promises to my mother."

"I will never. But I want to take one step at a time. And helping the elves is not one individual action. We will do it with time and effort. Meanwhile, killing a demon can be quite fast. Probably."

"It's no easy feat. But I trust Mistress can do it." Vemoura adds.

"You're not worried about it?" Tiana inquires, looking at Vemoura and Saphilia. "We'll be hunting one of your kin. Correction, four of your kin. What if you two are next?"

Saphilia laughs and presses her body against mine.

"I am to please and serve my Mistress. I will gladly die for her if that made her cum like she did last night."

Ilithyia blushes hard and coughs a little, and I wink at her, making her cough harder.

"What a fun girl you are!" Vemoura says, although it isn't clear if she refers to Saphilia or Tiana. "Mistress has brought me to this realm. I wouldn't go down without a fight, but... I completely trust she doesn't want to destroy demons."

"That is correct." I say. "I'm only hunting those Malgoroth mentioned."

Ashiielwyn and Tiana frown at the mention of the King of Demons.

"Demons feed on emotions." The saint continues. "What do you feed on?"

"Luuust~" Saphilia says with a playful voice. "And with the way our Mistress fucks, I will never be hungry~"

"How curious you are. Perfect." Vemoura giggles. "I feed on curiosity. That's why I'm so keen on magic. I want to see what it is like, what caressing the Weave is like, what everything I couldn't reach before is like."

"Mishandling the Weave of reality is extremely dangerous. I will have to deal with you if I deem your curiosity a risk." Tiana plants her sword on the ground, and immediately Taki wraps the saint's hand on the handle with her chain.

"What's wrong with you?!" The oni approaches her and stares down at her. She basically doubles her height, but Tiana doesn't flinch a millimeter. "Are you such a zealot you cannot understand our Mistress' mission is not about destroying?"

"You are blinded by her." Tiana retorts. Contrary to what one might think, she doesn't look like a child throwing a tantrum. She looks like a sour woman who has a deep hatred in her heart. "You like her beauty and her power. But none of you have seen what a Greater Dragon can do. I have. I have lived enough. I know the horrors. The hoards. The quest for more and more power. Once she gets what she wants, she'll kill us, eat us, or enslave us. I will say it now: she will try."

"My mother trusts her, so I trust Mistress Albamyra." Ashiielwyn adds, and uses her spear to pull Taki's chains, trying to loose the grip on Tiana's hand. "But I don't trust demons."

"I am not a demon, elf! I'm an oni!" Taki retorts.

I clap slowly, chuckling.

"Wow. You all look cute when you're angry. But you will all have to behave. I won't let my lovers harm each other."

"Don't call us that." Tiana challenges me. "I'd rather you called me a servant rather than a lover."

"That defiance, that willpower... I love them." I gently push Ashiielwyn's spear away, and I make Taki loosen her chain's grip on Tiana's sword. The saint can finally retrieve her weapon. "Use them. Harness them. Harness that fury growing inside you, Sword Saint Tiana." I reach down and caress her cheek. She doesn't react, but she glares at me. "You will see yourself on my side."

Tiana scoffs when I let her pretty face go.

"Meanwhile, let's hunt that demon. Vemoura, let's go find a room."

"Yes, Mistress!"