Ororin and Larry were essential for finding another lot for the new temple. I found one across from the mid-income housing zone. Larry was a lawyer that had some good skill in this. We made the temple nearly identical to the strip club. It was a pretty sweet design after all. The only difference was that while The Wreck was bathed in blue light, this one was in a simple light green hue. This new temple would be called Fertile Gardens to keep it on brand. Seran and Torryd were not going to be the hosts of the club like I promised them. Because we had 5 whelps, one actual acolyte would need to come here to make this place official. That meant going back to Robal for one of those mendicants. In the meantime, they were living in the club. I had to keep some semblance of order over there. They were chaotic by nature, but they were all very young. By keeping them in line and ensuring that they did not kill the johns was a bit of a struggle. Due to this, I had to move over to the temple to oversee their training with humans. They needed to be broken in so that they were able to have humans not die.
Like clockwork, they began to complain. "You make more money and drain more energy if they keep coming back every single day. All of the incubi in The Wreck get fucked and fuck at least 4 days a week." I told them. The whelps perked up with that big pitch. With that much semen and access to their dreams, they could power level themselves. I still had to go in and rip naughty incubi off of helpless humans at the club during dances. That was kind of scary. I was strong enough to keep them in line though. They could thrash if they wanted. After a few weeks, they got it. I had to put off the next trips to the Mage's Guild in favor of training these whelps. I could not go and unleash them on the world without it blowing up in my face somehow. Training and training and training was super important. With the help of Vohrear and Nyrear, I knew that we could keep them all in line. Once I made my trip for the mendicants, I left Vohrear and Nyrear in charge of them. When I got there, I made a straight line to their shrine. One of the young men was there, sweeping again. I gave him the huge offer.
He immediately took it. Then he asked if his brother could come along. "Of course he can come. The more the merrier. You guys are priests right? You can consecrate the temple and the alter, right?" I asked to confirm. He nodded his head. "How about ordaining new priests and acolytes?" I asked. He nodded his head. "My brother and I are junior priests in this city, but we still are able to do all the duties of a priest." he clarified for me. We got his brother and explained everything to everyone. The others let them go. Less mouths to feed in the run down house now. We then made it back after I paid for their train tickets. The priests names were Jason and Owen. I walked them through the building. It had the altar in the place of the main stage. The donation box was where the bar used to be in the original plans for the club. Where the middle table would be was the pool of purifying water. Jason and Owen were both really excited now. The back rooms would be the living quarters. They did not waste time going through the ordination rite for the whelps. They were unaware they were fiends.
