Ximengsi Continentâs southern region, vicinity of Steinbeck Fief, outskirts of Needham Plain, the city ruinâs nameless riverbank
The relaxing female members of Light Churchâs investigative team encountered a surprise attack by demonic creatures. The appearances of these attackers resembled fishmen, lurking in the depths of this nameless river.
Differences existed between fishmen and mermen. In the case of mermen, their upper parts were human, but fishmen were almost the exact opposite, their upper part was a fishâs head, and their lower part matched a humanâs. This contrast led to differences in their attractiveness indexes by quite a few grades. These fishmen hunters were clearly infested by the darkness and attacking people out a predatorâs instinct, nothing more. Even if the people on the shore had not been Saintess Suhiya and the others, they would have similarly made a surprise attack.
Clyde had no time to think about the issue of avoiding arousing suspicion. He jumped out of the thicket he had been hiding behind and immediately rushed over to help them. If by any chance, they were pulled into the river, it would be very difficult to rescue them. By the time Clyde had appeared on the scene, nearly all the female members of Light Churchâs investigative team had fallen to the ground, succumbing to the poisoned arrows of the fishmen hunters.
When the fishmen noticed Clyde, their attacks were immediately directed towards this new intruder. A second round of poisoned arrows shot towards Clydeâs direction, but Clyde simply ignored these since they were blocked by an invisible barrier around his body. They posed no threat to him.
Clyde smashed the closest fishman hunterâs head with a single fist, allowing its corpse to fall into the nameless river. In front of the absolute power difference, the wind of Clydeâs fist alone could crush these fishmen hunters to a pulp. After seeing their companion being instantly killed, the fishmen retreated into the river. Although they were ferocious, it seemed someone was secretly commanding these fishmen huntersâ actions, revealing that they were not the instinctual monsters they appeared to be. Not to mention anything else, that fierce wind that had blown all the girlsâ gear just a moment ago had not been cast by these fishmen since they were unable to use any magical attacks.
âIf you donât want to die, then disappear from here. I will regard it as if I had seen nothing. Otherwise, this will be your last hunt.â
Clyde stood at the nameless riverbank, overbearingly watching the fishmen hunters staring back at him from the riverâs dark waters. Those dozens of fishmen hunters were deterred by his momentum, and none dared to come ashore. After a short stalemate, the fishmen hunters unwillingly sunk into the nameless river and disappeared. It was unknown whether they had truly withdrawn or merely decided to temporarily lie low. With the prey in their hands robbed by another person, if Clyde were in their place, he also wouldnât feel well.
Even after the fishmen hunters withdrew, the backstage manipulator who had been secretly commanding these fishmen never showed himself. He probably was self-aware and knew that he was no match for Clyde. After determining that the fishmen huntersâ aura had truly completely disappeared, Clyde cautiously walked towards those girls of Light Church. Because of the effects of the venom, they had already lost their consciousnesses, and many of them were even entangled in a net and halfway down the shore to the river.
Fortunately, they were all unconscious, so theyâd be easier to deal with. First, Clyde helped them take care of any open wounds. While bandaging the female believers, regardless of whether they were priestesses or female paladins or even the three saintesses, Clyde saw all of them bare without exception. Clydeâs self-control was good. In the past, he had seen many beautiesâ true aspects and had gained a sort of immunity.
âEh, you all are awake. Are you all alright? When I was passing through the forest over there just now, I noticed you all were passed out on the ground with injuries, so I helped you all bandage them.â
âItâs fine, Mister Clyde. Many thanks, eh...â
Saintess Suhiya blushed, and together with Saintess Maria and Saintess Tiffany beside her, they looked at each other in blank dismay. They discovered that the bra and panties they had originally been wearing had disappeared without a trace, but it was simply too embarrassing to ask Clyde about that issue. The other female companions on the scene were all also in completely bare states, exposing their snowy white alluring **. They sat on their knees on the grassland in such unguarded states, exposing their fair and clear skin to air.
The chilly feeling brushing all over their bodies made Suhiya and the others very shy. Exposing themselves like this in front of a handsome man was simply too embarrassing. The simple bandages around their wounds proved that not only had Clyde seen them bare, but he had also very likely touched them in passing. Nevertheless, the person in front of them was their savior, so it would be hard to say anything for the moment. Being seen bare by Clyde was at least better than being captured and dragged into the water by those fishmen hunters.
âMister Clyde, is there any other clothing we can use? A piece of cloth would also be fine!â
âNo, this is a city ruin. How could there be any clothing here! The campsite also seems to have encountered a mishap. When I left, it was still fine, but I canât see any lights now. How about I return to the campsite and take a look? You all can wait here...â
âDonât, donât return! Stay and accompany us until dawn! Oh, please!â
Clyde pretended to get up, preparing to leave. Immediately, Tiffany and Maria didnât care about their dignities as saintesses and pulled Clydeâs left and right hands respectively. With their current appearances, it was too dangerous in the wilderness. After suffering that attack, the venom in their systems had not yet completely dispersed. Until now, their strengths had not returned to normal. In order to make Clyde stay here, the three saintesses didnât care about their dignities and hugged Clydeâs body.
Maria and Tiffany leaned close to Clydeâs left and right sides. As for Suhiya, she was in Clydeâs bosom. The three charming bodies were delivered into Clydeâs hands like this. These saintesses didnât seem to know that their current appearances could easily make other people commit a crime, especially with the Exorcise Holy Crosses they wore. Clyde truly wanted to rip them off. Although he didnât fear those crosses, with exorcising items so close to him, he still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
âThat, can you all take off those cross necklaces? Donât be nervous. I donât have any other intentions. Just think, if by chance, other people saw the crosses while you were in this situation, then you all would find it difficult to explain yourselves. At that time, the churchâs face will certainly...â
âThis... fine!â
The three saintesses exchanged glances and took off their last defensive items, the Exorcise Holy Cross, and handed them to Clydeâs care. Under the saintessesâ lead, the other female believers also took off their exorcising crosses and gave them to Clyde. They chose to believe in the saintessesâ choice. If this man was a demon, they could only treat themselves as sacrificial offerings who had delivered themselves to this demon.
âLord Clyde, please accompany us till dawn and think of a way to help us. Donât return to the campsite!â
The saintessesâ body had just been washed and still had a layer water droplets. Holding them, it would have been very easy to lose his self-control while feeling their supple, slippery bodies, but if he didnât hold them, they wouldnât feel at ease. Now, Clyde and the others had already moved to a discarded hunter cabin in the depths of the forest. The threat of fishmen hunters at the nameless riverbank had still not yet been eliminated; thus, they couldnât go to the riverbank since they donât know whether they would suffer an attack again. Furthermore, they probably would not be as lucky next time.
Suhiya, Maria and Tiffany fell asleep, completely handing themselves over to Clyde. The gentle movements of their chests were a wonderful sight. Not long after, all the female believers fell asleep. The previous attack had exhausted them. In the cabin, Clyde was the only man, and he was surrounded by a group of unguarded naked beauties. Clyde didnât need to sleep, so he quietly enjoyed the charming faces of these saintesses, pondering about where he could find clothes for them to use after dawn. The best option would be to find the Cursed Queen Lafania and her younger sister Nightmare Queen Mephis since they would probably have some clothes.
Late at night, the city ruins and forest area transformed into a terrifying zone where resentment spirits ran amuck. Clyde could hear many indistinct footsteps walking about outside the cabin. However, those ghosts were obstructed by Clydeâs existence, and they didnât dare to enter the cabin. Even though Light Churchâs female believers inside the room had already taken off their Exorcising Holy Crosses, with Clyde present, most demonic creatures avoided this place out of instinct.
The peaceful night didnât last long. Not long after, a cold wind blew against the wooden walls of this discarded cabin, and along with the pitter-patter sound of rain, everyone inside the cabin was startled awake. Upon listening carefully, in the midst of this rain and wind, they could hear indistinct plaintive cries. Normally, in an area crowded with resentment spirits, this kind of special torrential rain would occur at night.
Suhiya and others were so scared that they paled; they had already forgotten their statuses as Light Churchâs saintesses. They curled up in Clydeâs bosom and shivered. After all, they were still girls despite their power. Especially weakened by the force of the venom, they returned to their instincts. Facing this terrifying scene, they were badly frightened. Even saintesses had such an appearance, so there was no need to mention the other female believers. All were so scared that they gathered around Clydeâs position. On the big bed of the cabin, an ambiguous scene appeared. All the naked female believers sat on the big bed, not daring to be far away.
âEh, did you all forget your identities?â
âNo... not forgotten. Canât you let us be a little weak tonight?â
Facing Clydeâs teasing, Suhiya and others had nothing to say. They could only coyly lower their heads, not daring to look squarely at him. Now, Clyde could completely claim them. In their current states, they would not be able to resist. However, Clyde still had some principles, so he wouldnât take advantage of othersâ difficulties. Suhiya and others were Light Churchâs saintesses. If he truly pushed them down, that would certainly tear all pretenses with Light Church, and Clyde was still not yet prepared for that trouble.
Outside the cabin, the terrifying heavy rain continued in stark contrast to the ambiguous atmosphere inside the cabin. Clyde wore a simple magic robe, so he did not have true skinship with the saintesses. This was the main reason he could still persist despite his urges. If they had come into skin contact, Clyde feared that he wouldnât have been able to control himself.
A blurred figure stood in front of the cabinâs door. It was a very strong resentment spirit. Although it wanted to enter the cabin, Clydeâs presence made this resentment spirit hesitate. It could sense Clydeâs strength and determined that he belonged to the sort of existences it couldnât afford to offend; thus, after a period where they both revealed their auras, Clyde forced it to give up and look for another target.
After the resentment spirit, at least seven or eight other high-leveled demonic creatures stood outside the cabinâs door, but all were deterred by Clydeâs momentum. None dared to easily cross the boundaries of propriety. In stark contrast to Clydeâs intense situation, Saintess Suhiya and the others slept very soundly. They were not at all disturbed by demonic creatures. Clyde was busy all night confronting various kinds of demonic creatures, so he had no free time to take cheap advantage of saintesses. He could only look without having the time to make a move, which made Clyde unusually depressed. Several times, he almost couldnât help wanting to use his dark powers to destroy all the creatures of the same side that had come to disturb the saintesses and othersâ sleeps.
âDaytime already?â
âMmm, if you all are not in a hurry, then you can sleep a little longer...â