Chapter 149
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Chapter 149: Lady Lolth Led Five Sheep Across the New West Line!
Three days after the Holy Alliance, organized by the United Kingdom of South Sotua, suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of the Demon Army, Doyle Candice finally received critical information from her network at the Demon King Castle.
After meticulously reviewing the intelligence gathered through persuasion, trade, and negotiation, Doyle made her way to the towering Demon Tower.
Arriving at the Abyssal Hall, she approached the Demon King’s throne, where an imposing suit of armor sat, radiating an overwhelming presence. Bowing slightly, Doyle placed the documents at the foot of the throne.
“Demon King, I have uncovered some matters that require your attention,” she said.
“Proceed, Lady Doyle,” the Demon King’s deep, resonant voice echoed throughout the hall.
Straightening slightly, Doyle began her report.
“First, regarding Lady Lolthlinda’s suggestion to allow the commander of the Holy Alliance to escape:
“My little devil messengers have uncovered troubling tensions between the United Kingdom of South Sotua and several Orc tribes. Mutual suspicion is rampant.
“Interestingly, the commander, Sha Du Duo Te, mentioned Lady Lolth’s name on the front lines. It seems the Holy Alliance suspects that someone among them has been charmed by a succubus and is leaking their plans to us. They believe Lady Lolth is the mastermind behind this.”
Hearing this, the Demon King let out a thunderous laugh that reverberated through the hall.
“Ah, dear Lolth! Her strategies exploit human nature so thoroughly—it’s no wonder she’s the most remarkable succubus in a thousand years!”
Doyle nodded, her tone respectful.
“Indeed, Demon King. Over the coming months, the strongholds heavily guarded by the United Kingdom of South Sotua will likely see significant changes. Losses in their high-level combat power are inevitable.
“This, of course, is thanks to Lady Lolth’s brilliant strategy and your insight in recognizing its value.”
“No, no,” the Demon King rumbled, his tone almost fond. “I am not as meticulous as dear Lolth. Without her suggestion, such a plan would never have crossed my mind.”
His voice turned grave as he added, “Now, about that matter you mentioned earlier—Lady Lolth being touched by Holy Light. Have you discovered anything?”
The Demon King’s booming voice, usually devoid of emotion, carried a rare edge of anger. Doyle noticed this and quickly continued her report.
“I have uncovered some clues, Demon King,” she said, her tone cautious. “But the situation is far stranger than we anticipated.
“We’ve learned that the Church of Light’s elite knight order, the ‘Oracles,’ recently arrived at the New West Line. According to my contacts in Seychelles, their leader, Janine Irene, encountered unexpected difficulties shortly after their arrival.
“Coincidentally, this aligns with the timing of Lady Lolth’s… unusual activities. That day, she returned to Hillenbrand Town disguised as a human peasant farmer. She even brought back five lambs.”
Doyle hesitated, then added, “Strangely, the Oracles and the Church of Light are now frantically searching for a human girl named ‘Kululu,’ who is said to have five lambs with her.”
For a moment, the Abyssal Hall was deathly silent.
Then, the Demon King burst into a roaring laughter that shook the very walls.
“Hahaha—dear Lolth! She predicted the Church of Light’s actions so perfectly! And not only that—she dared to involve herself personally!
“Kululu and her five lambs—it’s absurdly brilliant! The fools in the Church of Light are being led around by the nose, chasing a phantom while Lolth watches from the shadows!”
Even the Demon King’s massive armor seemed to tremble with amusement.
Doyle, though tempted to join in the laughter, suppressed her urge and continued.
“Demon King, Lady Lolth’s direct involvement this time suggests that the Church of Light is planning something significant. Should we consult her for additional information or strategies?”
The Demon King’s laughter subsided, and he waved a massive hand dismissively.
“Doyle, I’ve noticed you’ve been finding excuses to frequent dear Lolth’s territory lately. Is there something you’re not telling me?”
Caught off guard, Doyle hesitated before offering a faint smile.
“I cannot hide anything from you, Demon King. I had planned to report this after Lady Lolthlinda’s harvest, but…”
She trailed off before recounting her discoveries in Hillenbrand Town—novel crops that could solve the food shortages plaguing the continent, hardworking Superoperators, and lucrative trade opportunities with Kanor.
The Demon King listened intently, nodding as she spoke.
“So that’s why the Abyssal Crystals I gave her were spent on seeds and livestock,” he mused. “She’s been planning this for the long term.
“Here’s what we’ll do: after the harvest, you will visit Hillenbrand Town and ensure she fulfills her duties as Chief Consultant for the people’s livelihood. She must promote these agricultural models far and wide.
“If she’s too preoccupied, she can use the Gilding Mercenary Group’s funds to hire those she has trained to oversee construction in other regions.
“As for the intelligence from the New West Line—if she delays, remind her to report it during your visit.”
“Understood, Demon King,” Doyle said, bowing deeply.
With that, the discussion concluded, and the Demon King’s laughter echoed one last time, a sound that lingered in the vast Abyssal Hall long after Doyle departed.
