Ohmath looked at the humans and said "Humans can never be as good as fiends. You guys are only good for your souls and energy." Owen placed his hand over where the incubus's ownership was. It was filled a fifth of the way. The human just smirked. There was nothing that needed to be said. Ohmath slapped his hand away and turned his back to him. That put him in Jason's path where the head priest was waiting to place his hand. Brother tactics. It was a slightly different color than his, but it was still at the same level on the mark. I saw the other incubi were angry. Something that both demons and devils hated was weakness and slights to their pride. Ohmath was rapidly losing favor. Both of the brothers had been playing with the mark when Ohmath came. Basically, they had equally contributed to that orgasm. If either brother could get him to cum 4 more times, they could enslave Ohmath. That was unlikely. I was sure that they would die long before that could happen. Even if Ohmath let them fuck him, their bodies would give out before the fourth round. It was a shame and weakness.
Forgiveness was not a concept that fiends understood. Rolling my eyes, I looked at Jason and Owen. "You guys are the heads of the temple. We needed other priests in here to initiate all the whelps and make them acolytes of Bilios. You got a whole temple to run out of it. Your friends in Robal City were begging in the streets just to be able to manage that shrine." I told them. Jason looked at me and then sighed deeply. "I always wondered why it was us that were chosen by all you fiends. I guess we did benefit a lot. Not even you thought we would become clerics before most of the incubi though." he said. I shrugged. "That's okay. This temple will get more and more fame the more miracles that happen here and the more clerics that work here." That made Owen furrow his brow. "Why do you care if the temple does well or not? You already have a coven at your club, right?" he asked. "If I have strong clerics here and a coven of wizards there, when it is time to mobilize, I will have tons of support. The world won't see us coming. I might need a source for martial classes. Maybe whelp paladins?"
Declaring that openly was bold. Jason said "Bilios is a minor god of fertility. What need does he have for paladins? War only depletes the number of men in a village and takes fathers out of the home. Maybe you could see some martial minded monks here and there, but no conquest oriented paladins." He was the actual priest here. It would be wise to listen. Monks were a good martial class too. They did not have magic like paladins, but they did have access to ki. That was a spiritual energy. Having it in the hands of incubi would be cool to see. I would have to take time out to actually find some whelps in either Hell or the Abyss. That would take some time. Time that we did not have at the moment. We needed to be focusing on raising both our coven level and our adventurer rank. Because we were Bronze Adventurers, there were better paying jobs that were available to us on the mission boards. They were also more difficult and more dangerous. Screw that. We were making money hand over fist dancing in the club. It was not like we had many expenses. We did not need to risk ourselves.
