The World Is Mine For The Taking

Chapter 1457: Intermission 9: The Land Of Demons (2)

I was wandering through the halls of the mansion at the moment.

To be honest, I didn’t really have anything important to do. There weren’t any urgent matters waiting for me, and nobody was currently asking for my attention, so the only thing left was to spend some time looking around. Since I had the freedom to do whatever I wanted for now, taking a walk through the mansion seemed like a decent way to pass the time.

As I made my way down the long hallways, I found myself paying attention to the people working throughout the estate.

Every time one of them noticed me, they would immediately lower their heads in respect. None of them hesitated. None of them seemed uncertain about it either. They simply bowed as if it were the most natural thing in the world, like they had already accepted me as their master without needing any further confirmation.

At first, I didn’t think much about it.

But after seeing it happen over and over again, I couldn’t help but start observing them more closely.

Now that I was actually looking at them, I noticed that many of them shared similar features.

Most of them had brown hair.

Most of them also possessed thick and attractive figures that immediately stood out.

On top of that, they were all beautiful. Their appearances were polished down to even the smallest details, making it difficult to find any obvious flaw among them.

Even so, they weren’t identical.

While there were similarities in their overall appearance, their faces were still different enough that none of them felt like copies of one another.

Of course, they were all attractive women, but the differences between them were obvious once you paid attention. Some had sharper facial features, while others had softer ones. A few of them didn’t even share the same facial structure at all.

The similarities mostly came from their attire, their hair, and the overall image they projected.

Other than that, there wasn’t really much you could point to and say they were exactly alike.

As I continued walking through the mansion, my attention was eventually drawn toward a large portrait hanging on one of the walls.

Naturally, I slowed down.

Then I stopped completely.

The portrait depicted a massive dark creature covered in jet-black scales.

Its eyes were crimson.

Even within the painting itself, they seemed to shine against the dark backdrop behind it, making the creature look genuinely intimidating.

Actually, intimidating was probably putting it lightly.

The thing looked terrifying.

And I immediately recognized what it was.

A dragon.

Not just any dragon, either.

I had a pretty good idea who this one was supposed to represent.

Lilith.

The realization made me instinctively press a hand against my chest.

For a moment, I simply stared at the painting.

Thinking about it now, I realized something.

I honestly didn’t know much about Lilith.

Sure, I had encountered her multiple times within that strange white void that seemed to exist somewhere inside me.

And yes, I had spent time researching history in hopes of learning more about her.

But despite all of that, I still knew surprisingly little.

Aside from the fact that she was one of the Great Ones, I couldn’t confidently say that I truly understood who she was.

I didn’t know what kind of person she had been.

I didn’t know what she had experienced.

I didn’t know what she wanted.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized how little information I actually possessed.

After staring at the portrait for a while longer, I eventually looked away.

There wasn’t much point standing there forever.

So I resumed walking.

A short while later, I finally arrived at my destination.

Mammon’s room.

The moment I stopped in front of the door, I found myself smiling slightly.

I already had a rough idea of what was waiting for me inside.

That wasn’t exactly difficult to figure out.

Even so, knowing what was coming didn’t make me any less interested.

If anything, it made me even more curious.

Since I was planning to travel throughout the Land of Demons for a while and likely wouldn’t be returning anytime soon, the two of them had apparently decided to prepare a gift for me before my departure.

And honestly, I was pretty sure I already knew what that gift was.

A threesome with Amon and Mammon. A mother and daughter pair.

Not that I was complaining.

Besides, when an offer like that was being presented directly in front of me, refusing it would have been pretty difficult.

Actually, it would’ve been impossible.

So without wasting any more time, I opened the door.

The moment the room opened up before me, a powerful scent immediately assaulted my senses.

Aphrodisiacs.

A lot of them.

The smell was so strong that I instinctively inhaled again before I even realized I was doing it.

The fragrance filled the entire room.

Honestly, it was dense enough that it almost felt like I could drown in it if I stayed there long enough.

The room itself was surprisingly dark.

Only a single candle seemed to be illuminating the space.

Despite that, the candlelight somehow managed to light everything important perfectly.

The warm orange glow spread throughout the room and settled directly upon Amon and Mammon.

The lighting emphasized the curves of their bodies.

Their large breasts stood out prominently beneath the gentle glow, while the curves of their hips seemed even more pronounced than usual.

Everything about them drew attention naturally.

Their figures were thick.

Voluptuous.

Beautiful.

The kind of appearance that could make a grown man stare longer than he probably should.

For a brief moment, I simply stood there and took in the sight.

Between the candlelight, the heavy scent lingering in the air, and the way the two women were looking at me, the atmosphere felt almost unreal.

It honestly seemed as though the entire room had been prepared specifically for this moment.

"Now then, Master..." the two of them said together. "Come here."

Of course I was going to go.

There wasn’t really any reason not to.

Especially not when they were inviting me over like that.

So I walked toward them.

The moment I approached, both women immediately moved closer and wrapped themselves around my arms.

The scent coming from their bodies mixed with the fragrance already filling the room.

Combined with the unusual texture of their skin, the sensation was strangely overwhelming.

It almost felt like my body was slowly melting from the warmth alone.

"You certainly are vigorous, Master," Mammon said as her eyes drifted toward my erect cock.

A faint smile appeared on her face.

"Allow me to provide the service you deserve after everything you’ve done. Come and join me, Amon."

"Yes, Mother," Amon replied.

The two of them guided me toward the bed.

Before long, I found myself seated at its edge while both women lowered themselves in front of me.

They moved close enough that I could feel their warmth.

Then they directed their attention toward my cock.

Both of them looked up at me from below, their gazes fixed on my face for a moment before shifting downward again.

For a brief moment, neither of them moved.

The atmosphere seemed to grow even heavier.

Then Mammon slowly leaned forward.

Her eyes remained fixed on me as she gently parted her lips.

Without rushing, she brought the tip of my cock closer.

A second later, she slipped the tip into her mouth.