Felorin hating the world seemed a bit drastic. He had not been here very long at all. I asked why he felt that way. He crossed his arms and looked off to the side. "When I dress up in the club to dance, people like it and want to mate with me. I feed on them after they pay, like you told me. When I have my manhood on display here, people pretend to be repulsed by me. I just caught sight of a woman making a disgusted face." he grumbled. That was an interesting contradiction of human behavior and social norms. The incubi were more desirable when they had more clothes on at the club, because that was the place that it was the most appropriate. People wanted the fantasy of what was beneath the booty shorts and thigh highs stockings. And there were perverts bold and rich enough to afford to indulge in that fantasy. On the streets, the general public did not want their dick and balls swinging out where they could see. It was not like they could smell the pheromones or get charmed through eye contact across the street. I tried to explain, but he balked. Felorin thought that it was stupid.
Maybe he was right. "Always remember that you are strong and beautiful. You and the other monks are seen largely as minor heroes because of all the good that you do for the community." I told him. The incubus monk rolled his eyes. "That was nothing more than protecting our territory. The temple is here. We can't let humans get away with messing with us or the faithful here. That is what us Hell spawn fiends do. We establish and maintain order." Felorin said. That was true. Since all of the monks were from Hell, they were keen on concepts of law and order. Due to their fiendish nature, they had no forgiveness or mercy like a good or neutral creature would have. If what was seen today was any indication, it was hardcore, sadistic violence. Law breakers were severely punished. Luckily, most of the people that caused problems were from outside the neighborhood. It had exceptions. The 3 blackmailed acolytes here were from the neighborhood. It was probably why Jason and Owen spared them. The people here could cheer them all on without reservation. It was all team sports in the end.
Patting him on the head, I let him go back inside. I waited for a month in-game. We hosted many more deals and auctions. Xavier and his mother attended some of them under my protection. When demons approached the pair, I intercepted. "Unfortunately, these 2 are not for sale. They are precious employees." I would say to the demons. If that was not accepted, I would be forced to smack them around for a bit in front of the others. For the devils, it was a bit easier to get them to back off. "They are my guests." was all that needed to be said. It was great for my concubines. They got to get stronger. They were pregnant and round with the babies inside them. It was determined that they were both carrying twins. My seed was very potent. The same was true for Ellenor and Odelina. Both of them were also carrying twins. With 8 kids now on the way, I would be able to field a whole volleyball or basketball team with replacements. They would also need some protection while they were young. To that end I did a quick summoning ritual to bring 2 greater earth elementals into my service.
