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The Hero Became a Succubus! - Chapter 128
🕑 Added 2022-12-10 01:35:07 +0000 UTCAlt link: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1VYCsPk8IeOqQz38zJ_9wuBZHVsffMljCpRLUO8Gf8uc/edit?usp=share_link
Chapter 128
As the day drew to a close, Kanae in human form and two other shrouded figures marched up the steps to the Rown Company headquarters. The large administrative building displayed paintings and statues of the proud minotaur transportation magnate who built it all, Solasta Rown. They came upon a half-constructed fountain. Several spellcasters were using telekinetic magic to lift a marble statue of the eldest son, Liradell Rown, onto a central plinth.
However, one of Kanae's companions broke away to speak with them.
"That won't be necessary. You can take that away," she said.
"Who the hell are you?" one of them asked.
"Who am I?" Renya drew the hood back and smirked. "I'm Renya fucking Rown. Now get that thing out of my sight before I blow it and you to smithereens."
Not wanting trouble, the spellcasters let the statue down and booked it. Not because of Renya, but because company guards were coming out in force and wanted to get out before any fighting started.
Kanae waited until they were close enough to apprehend them before casting a mass Charm. The guards froze where they stood, tensed up, and obediently moved out of the way as she and the other two walked up to the front desk. On the wall behind it was a giant trophy board with large protruding bull horns reminiscent of the ones on Rown vehicles.
A petrified elven woman wearing thick glasses and a hair bun glanced at the guards in confusion. The nameplate on the desk read Loretta.
"H-How may Rown be of service today?" Loretta timidly asked.
Renya leaned over the counter as if to flirt with the office lady. "Loretta, been a while! That new hairstyle looks fresh. Say, think you can escort us to the main conference room? My brother seems to have forgotten to send me an invitation."
"Lady Renya… Mr. Liradell said you were let go from the company and—"
"Shh…" Renya pressed a finger to the woman's lips. "I believe you're due for a raise. Don't you think so, too?"
The silence lasted for a few seconds. Kanae moved forward intending to cast a charm, but Renya's other finger wagged her against it.
"Right this way, please." Lorette rose from her seat and gestured upstairs.
They followed her past administrative workers, who dove out of the way and hid behind corners. On the third floor, down a short hallway of paintings depicting Solasta Rown shaking hands with numerous important-looking figures like King Turren, was a set of ornate red doors that Renya looked nostalgically upon.
Lorette grabbed both horn-shaped handles and pushed open the doors.
Nine people sitting inside the lavish conference room spun around to the intruders who interrupted their meeting. Glasses of wine and cheese boards furnished the beautiful, wooden table likely cut from an ancient tree. No one was more surprised than Liradell Rown, who sat at the very head of the table.
"Renya! How did you get in here? Where are the guards? Guards!" Liradell bellowed.
"Ladies and gentlemen!" Renya took a gracious yet taunting bow. "From this day forward, Liradell Rown will be stepping down as chairman of Rown Company. I, yours truly, shall be assuming his place."
Kanae pulled out an arrest warrant and cut off the murmurs before they began. "Liradell Rown has been charged with seditious conspiracy by accessory, having directly contributed to former Archbishop Gretchen Redbaron's attempted coup. You're also guilty of crimes against humanity for the enslavement of the Faebog fairies, and for your association with the crime syndicate known as Outriders."
All eyes turned to Liradell. The gears turned in his head, trying to figure a way out of this. Kanae and Renya had their hands on their weapons. A beast was most dangerous when cornered after all.
"Brother, are the accusations true?" a female minotaur sitting to his right asked.
"They are," Renya answered in his place. "Rachelle, my dear step-sister, our dear eldest brother Liradell has been dipping his cloven hooves in some murky waters. He tarnishes the Rown horns sitting on the chairman's seat. He tarnishes our father's name."
"The accusations are bogus! Renya is seeking revenge because I removed her from the board of executives. She probably brought these two women along to appear like they mean anything!" Liradell growled.
"Not just any woman. I'm Kanae Toyomi, Knight of Amethyst." Kanae finally let her succubus form come to light to a round of gasps in the room.
The executives at the table suddenly fell into panic mode to save their own skins.
"I didn't know anything about what the chairman was doing!"
'We had nothing to do with it!"
Kanae was jittery with excitement. Ever since becoming Knight of Amethyst, she had been wanting to introduce herself like that. Now that she did, she wanted to find other people to do it again. Hopefully, this feeling would never go away. Coming to this world and becoming a succubus was the best.
"I can see some of you are still doubtful," Kanae began as she cleared her throat. "If you want the nail in the coffin, you can hear it straight from the perpetrator's mouth. Tell them."
"As you wish, my queen." Gretchen Redbaron pulled her hood off.
By now, Liradell leaped to his feet as if seeing a ghost.
"I conspired with Liradell Rown to overthrow Aidenhall's leadership. If my rebellion had come to fruition, I would have allowed him unfettered land development and road construction across the continent," Gretchen explained.
"We can't have that now, can we?" Renya asked as she slowly made her way down the table. "Monopolies destroy competition. Without competition, Rown Company would become complacent. Complacency breeds weakness. You'd know these words if Father had trusted you to lead this company. He didn't. His will expressly stated that Rown Company needs a strong leader…" She sat right down on Liradell's seat and grinned. "And that leader will be none other than me."
"Renya, you bitch!" Liradell snarled and drew a dagger from his waist.
Kanae caught Liradell by one horn with her whip and pulled hard, dragging him onto the table like a lassoed bull. He skidded across the table, knocking wine and cheese off until coming face to face with her and Gretchen.
"Congratulations on becoming chairwoman, Renya." Kanae smiled.
"Pleasure doing business with you, my dear succubus friend. Now I don't mean to sound ungrateful, but would you be so kind as to vacate the deposed chairman for me? I would like to address the board of executives in private. I look forward to Rown Company's future endeavors with the Commonwealth." Renya winked, kicking her feet onto the table and drinking from Liradell's wine glass.
Kanae and Gretchen nodded to the new chairwoman before taking their leave with Liradell in chains. They brought him outside where Aidenhall knights awaited with a carriage.
"Careful with him. He can get violent," Kanae warned.
"Of course, Amethyst. Will you be returning to Aidenhall with us?" the head knight asked as he beckoned the others to apprehend Liradell.
"We'll find our way back later," she said.
The knights stood at attention to acknowledge her orders, then began their way back to the palace.
Kanae expelled a deep breath once they were gone. Not too long ago, she was fighting knights in the same armor. Now they were part of the same order. She gazed back at the Rown Company headquarters. A new era would come to the Commonwealth very soon once they got to building highways. The plan was to pick up where the ancient high elves left off by extending the Imperial Span, among exploring other trade routes, through her country.
"Alright. What do you say about taking the crowded way back?" Kanae asked her companion.
"I think that's a lovely idea," Gretchen agreed.
However, Kanae came to an abrupt stop as quickly as they began walking.
"Aren't you forgetting something? Dogs neither walk nor wear clothes." Kanae shot Gretchen a piercing look.
"Th-They do not! Forgive me, my queen…" Gretchen quickly shedded her cloak, revealing underneath a leather chest harness that pinched her well-endowed bust, a gem-studded black collar, and a butt plug with a fur tail.
"Good girl~" Kanae stroked Gretchen's cheek and cooed. She attached the end of her whip to a chain link on the collar to serve as a leash, then began down the streets as casually as walking a dog.
Stares and jaw-drops were common. Everyone knew of the succubus-turned Knight of Amethyst. They knew about Archbishop Gretchen's rebellion, too. Now the disgraced high elf walked the streets of Radevic on all fours, breasts swaying and cunt dripping as she moved.
"Amethyst!" a street vendor hollered from his smoking stall. "How about some roasted, honey-glazed boar from the road, eh?"
The man probably just wanted to get a good look as a succubus and naked high elf. However, some food didn't sound too bad. Kanae flicked a few coins onto the counter to exchange for two hind legs of a boar, dripping with glistening fat. She crunched into the hard candy-like layer of skin and squealed delightfully.
Kanae dropped the other to the ground, and Gretchen went to sniffing it. She bit ravenously into it, letting the fat drip down her chin and chest. Passersby watched with a bulge in their pants.
Suddenly, Gretchen jolted. A creature like a cross between a hound and lemur pressed its wet nose to her crotch while she was eating. Kanae recognized them as wild beasts that lived off scraps from Radevic's citizenry, much like racoons back on Earth. But right now, it didn't seem interested in food.
Instead, a bulbous penis emerged from the sheath between the beast's legs. It began thrusting wildly out of an instinct to mate even though they weren't connected. Gretchen gazed up at Kanae for help.
"What? There's no need to feel ashamed. You're a filthy mutt. So, let it fuck you like one." Kanae patted Gretchen on the head.
"Yes… of course. I'm a filthy mutt…" The former archbishop's cheeks turned red. She began to pant like a dog. Without needing any more encouragement, she lowered her hips enough for the creature to plunge its dick into her. People stopped walking to watch. Even the food vendor hooted at the action. Gretchen threw her head back in climax, eyes misty from pleasure thanks to the Cursemark of Horniness and obeying the enthrallment.
Finally, the creature pulled out in a spray of cum. It picked up Gretchen's half-eaten boar leg and raced off. She was left with scratches and bite marks to her thighs from being roughly mated with.
"Having sex like a filthy mutt… feels good… my queen…" Gretchen muttered as she convulsed.
Kanae gave Gretchen the rest of her boar leg to eat before returning to Aidenhall. Esta stood at the gates, ever-vigilant and overseeing the reconstruction of the courtyard. The knight kneeled as Kanae crossed the gates.
"You don't have to keep doing that, Esta. You know we're equals now?" Kanae reminded the Knight of Silver.
"Never. As your loyal knight, I will forever be beneath you." Esta rose to her feet with a straight face, drooling from one corner of her mouth. "Even if it means being your seat, foot stool, or dog like what you have done to Gretchen Redbaron. Please, do not hesitate to ask this of me—"
"Okay, okay! You don't have to say all this out loud in public!"
Other knights and workers had started listening in at the foot stool part. Well, maybe Esta had a secret masochistic side she wanted to act out. Could make for a fun time one night.
Although, after a quick glance at the rubble and construction going on, now wasn't exactly the best time.
"You think Radevic and Aidenhall will be alright?" Kanae asked.
"Hard to say," Esta began with uncertainty in her voice. "Nearly half the knights of Aidenhall were part of Archbishop Gretchen's conspiracy. The Saint Priests are still investigating for any left. Vander, Dalu'luna, and two other Knights of Colors have been stripped of their mantle. The archbishop's seat has yet to be filled. Aidenhall is in need of many repairs. Our military might has essentially been reduced by half, and it will take several generations to replenish those numbers. The Grand Eye is now preparing for the possibility of a demon invasion. I suspect the Commonwealth is, too?"
She nodded. "We are. Arenade took our army and went home early after hearing news of movement from the north. I'll be going back at the end of this month after I finish training with Master Marwin. You're coming with me, right?"
"Do you even need to ask?" Esta grinned.
Kanae and Gretchen parted ways from Esta there, flying the rest of the way up to Marwin's tower. She opened the window to her room, threw Gretchen through, and climbed in after.
"Get yourself cleaned up in the bath and heal those cuts. The rest stays on." Kanae unhooked the whip from Gretchen's collar and nudged her towards the bathroom.
"Yes, my queen." As Gretchen turned for the other door, Kanae snatched her wrist and reeled her back.
They stared each other in the eyes. There was a glint of light in Gretchen's eyes. The last vestiges of who she once was. Kanae fingered her pet's wet cooch, scraping the fresh cum out. The high elf shuddered in bliss.
"I know you can hear me in there. Answer me: who are you?" Kanae asked.
"I am your pet," Gretchen answered promptly.
"What else?"
"Your… toy, your pleasure, your sustenance… Whoever and whatever you wish me to do, to debase and humiliate myself, to entertain in any way with my body, I will do without question," she said in a hot and breathy drawl.
"Good girl." Kanae pressed the cum-soaked fingers into Gretchen's mouth to lick clean, then kissed her deeply. She gave the high elf's plump ass a smack in the direction of the bathroom.
When the door shut and water began to run, Kanae changed into the slutty maid outfit before searching for Marwin and Edina. Knight of Amethyst or not, that old pervert still wanted her in this damn thing. They should both be here. Edina was permitted to stay by King Turren's generous hospitality after saving his precious city, so she chose to stick with the only other succubus around.
Kanae got as far as the floor to Marwin's bedchamber when she heard grunting coming from beyond the door. No way. Were they… Edina was a succubus, so it wasn't entirely out of the question. Kanae felt left out. How could they have sex without her? Sex was always better with more people. She stormed up to the door and kicked it open.
"Not so fast! Three is better than—" The words lodged in Kanae's throat upon seeing Marwin pinned to the bed, and Edina on top of him with a knife pointed at his chest. "This is a lot worse than I thought was going on!"
"Help! Your crazy necromancer friend is trying to kill me!" Marwin cried.
"It's not what you think, Kanae! I'm trying to get this geezer to fork over the location to the Lich Lord's Skull. If I end up killing him, I can just use his soul for a new death knight!" Edina explained.
"That reasoning doesn't make this situation any better!" She ran over to disarm the knife and pry the pouting squirreling off.
After separating them, Marwin sat upright at the foot of the bed and sighed in relief.
"Whew. I saw my life flash before my eyes. Several centuries is a lot to go through, you know?" Marwin heaved in laughter.
"For someone who was about to get gutted, you sure were composed… You're strong enough to fight back. Why didn't you restrain her yourself?" Kanae asked.
"I've sworn not to harm succubi for the remainder of my life. That being said, the Lich Lord's Skull isn't some place I can just direct you to! Even if I did know, I wouldn't tell a crazy necromancer like you!" he exclaimed, shaking a fist at Edina.
Kanae put Edina down and flicked her forehead.
"You almost started a war right after we ended one," Kanae scolded.
"The pursuit of necromantic mastery knows no pause! But fine. You're off the hook for now, old man!" Edina huffed.
"Hmm. What if I told you there were other artifacts of necromancy?" Marwin offered like a shady dealer.
The squirreling's ears perked up.
"What's the catch?" she asked suspiciously.
"I want to have sex with you," Marwin said without a hint of shame.
"Wha—" Kanae stared at them in disbelief.
At each other's throats one moment, bargaining over enchanted items of incredible powers the next.
"You got yourself a deal, pal." Edina shook his hand. "How are we gonna do it though? Isn't your dick like a shriveled up raisin?"
Marwin threw an arm around Edina's shoulders, guiding her out the room. "Follow me. I'll show you!"
"Just like that? Edina, are you serious?" Kanae gaped.
"Hey, you fuck for pleasure. I fuck as a business transaction." Edina shrugged on the way out.
"Uh… What about me?" she asked as they left her behind.
Oh, well.
Kanae descended back to her room and laid down in bed. After all that happened, she deserved a little rest. She shut her eyes, listening to the occasional splash of water from Gretchen bathing.
The door suddenly creaked open. Kanae sat up to find Runald poking his head in.
"H-Hey. I passed by Marwin and Edina on the way in. They said I can find you up here, and— What are you wearing?" Runald went slack-jawed at the sight of Kanae's maid outfit.
"This? Marwin makes me wear it whenever I'm in the tower. Believe it or not, he's a huge pervert. Come here!" Kanae patted the bed next to her.
"I-I didn't want to stay long. I just wanted to tell you the good news— Grand Eye Analise reinstated my enrollment!" he said, smiling from ear to ear.
"That's great!" Overwhelmed with joy, Kanae wrapped Runald in her arms. "Did you tell Joap and Reen yet?"
He shook his head. "Not yet. I wanted to tell you first because… you helped me realize I was on the wrong path. Archbishop Gretchen manipulated me and others more than a succubus ever did. She and my parents don't get to shape who I am. Which is why I vow to you that I'll become an upstanding knight of Aidenhall. Maybe even stand next to you as the Knight of Gold one day."
A steep promise that was for sure. Kanae already believed Runald was a decent knight. His heart was in the right place, unlike Gretchen's misguided rebellion to seize power for herself.
"Getting that off my chest felt good. I'm going to go tell the others." Runald got up just as Gretchen emerged naked from the bathroom, hair slightly moist and dripping with water. His eyes went wide, and a bulge was quickly forming between his legs.
"Will we be having company?" Gretchen asked.
Kanae yanked Runald back onto the bed. "Don't worry. Gretchen's been enthralled and serves me unconditionally now. Joap and Reen can wait a little longer. Why don't you celebrate your reenrollment with a slutty succubus maid and filthy high elf mutt first?"
Gretchen joined Kanae between Runald's legs. They pulled his pants down, and a fully erect dick sprung out.
"Wait, I really should get— aahhh…" Runald lost the will to resist the moment they licked his shaft.
"Archbishop Gretchen humiliated you during the rebellion, didn't she? Why don't you give her a little punishment?" Kanae urged sweetly.
"For what I did to you, please punish me however you wish…" Gretchen pleaded as she began sucking on his dick.
