Now that we had a full party of humans, the incubi could unofficially retire. We had all reached the rank of Silver Adventurer. It was not at the top, but it was respectable enough that people would not mess with us. Risking the incubi was not something that was in our best interest. We had a good think here. There was no need to fuck it all up. The incubi of The Wrecked coven loved being lazy and working at the clubs anyway. They got the full adulation of humans and they got paid to feed on them every night when they would do it all for free. As far as the lives of most incubi and succubi went, this was a life of fame and leisure. The only "work" they had was copying the spells in their books and putting out when the devils or demons came to play. They were not gentle lovers by any means of the word. They were incapable of love. It was a tough session and I respected that by rewarding them with the souls they earned us as the venue fee. Now that we were back and fully operational, they all came to us with lots of deals for the devils. The demons also loved their auctions. It was easy levels.
All that we needed to do was hand tight, look pretty and have 5 of them go out to get fucked. Once all 20 members of the club got their soul, I took the next batch over to the clerics at the temple. They appreciated the boon. I still had my plans for them. Next were the 5 temple monks. Finally, it was time for me and my concubines. Voxex and Wesez worked with Pentora, Marantyz and Vyloth. That was when they got their first soul. Then at the end of the cycle, they each got another one. It was double dipping, but I did not care. They were my concubines. The other 3 were for me, so I was still way ahead of any potential pretender. Vohrear, Grulilan and Zaranarax were very satisfied with their mates and their success. That was not the end of the cycle. Since Xavier and his mother were still managing the Wreck for us, they got the final payout to themselves. She was a bit skeptical on what to do with them. However, she quickly found that alchemists and artificers would pay any price for a fresh soul. My first thought was that she would cash in. Instead, she got in contact with some big friends.
It turned out that one of them used to work at the facility where they were torturing Gale for me. He pointed at me in shock. "Where the hell have you been Wraxix!?" he demanded. "Literally in Hell. What happened with that place? I never got a call back." He glared at me before recounting the destruction of the facility. Apparently, Gale was vindicated. A greater air elemental destroyed the place, took him and left for the Elemental Air Plane. We still had A, B, C, Gust, Myles and Kyle living in the city. The greater air elemental must not have known about their whereabouts. The former researcher had a video of it. I could only think of one person that could have sounded the alarm. It could only have been Zephyr. He had been scared emotionally by the torture he suffered that day. He did say that if we ever met, he would try to kill me. His scrawny ass could try. Gale would probably come after me too soon. That would have to be addressed when it was come to. I was way stronger than the last time we all met. There was no way they could take me on. It would take an army at this point in time.
