Alibuda Chronicles Part 1: Volume 3, Chapter 5

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Chapter Five: The Demon's Pact

"Who is it? Show yourself right now, or else... or else you'll be asking for trouble! Even if you're not human, it's the same."

Remembering the unusual situation, I quickly added the last sentence. The last vestiges of reason in my mind were desperately trying to recall all the methods I'd heard of for dealing with fairies.

After that sentence, I don't know how the other party used it, but the extinguished oil lamp relit, brightening the room. By the light of the lamp, I turned around and saw the woman who had suddenly appeared behind me.

She was truly a captivating woman, even a sexy bombshell who would make anyone want to kiss her at first glance. Her features were delicate, her contours well-defined, with bright red hair and snow-white skin. She had a tall and voluptuous figure, and her stylish attire accentuated her charm to the fullest.

She wore a tight-fitting tank top with thin straps, revealing not only her smooth abdomen but also a large expanse of her chest and a snow-white shoulder. Her 35F breasts were firm and full, with a deep cleavage visible from the neckline.

She wore a peculiar pair of trousers; the left leg reached her ankle, while the right leg only extended to her upper thigh, the rest of the length covered by black fishnet stockings, subtly revealing her sexy legs. Fifteen-centimeter heels made her legs appear even longer, creating a near-perfect curve with her full hips.

Her striking bright red hair cascaded down in large waves; her bright, full lips were painted with a light blue shade matching her eyeshadow—odd, yet perfectly complementing her deep blue, ocean-like eyes. A fur scarf, possibly made of mink or fox fur, was wrapped around her neck. Combined with her all-black attire, she exuded a dangerously alluring yet sinister charm, making my heart race. I couldn't bear to look away, hoping to keep staring.

It was a completely different feeling from gazing at the Dragon Girl or Ah Xue. This woman, while not necessarily possessing their stunning beauty, made me unconsciously swallow hard several times, and a strange heat rose in my groin.

"Handsome brother, are you this time's client? Hmm, indeed a man of exceptional talent and manners. I'll be grateful for your patronage this time..."

Her deep voice was as sweet as honey, its sound like a feather gently tickling my heart, making me unbearably itchy. Before I could even speak, this suddenly appearing, sexy beauty casually pulled up a chair and sat down. Without any apparent incantation or hand gestures, a notebook appeared in her right hand, its pages automatically turning.

"Your name is... Sorry, I've been a bit busy lately, so my research was a little slow... Ah, I've got it! It's the renowned Admiral John Farrell, a young admiral who achieved many great feats. Although he was disgraced after his exposure at court, he quickly uncovered the Black Dragon Society's conspiracy and made a comeback. He's currently wandering the southern barbarians, carrying out imperial orders. Excellent! Someone like him is exactly our ideal candidate. I'm so happy to meet you today."

After listening to her say all that in a coquettish tone, I was completely confused. Although I already had a general idea, I still asked, "Excuse me... who exactly are you?"

"Ah...sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I have many names, varying with different cultures and regions. For now, you can call me Phoenix. My job is to make contracts with people, to buy souls. As for my professional title..."

Phoenix's eyes sparkled, and she gave me a seductive smile as she gracefully walked towards me. She circled me once, and as she swayed her legs, I noticed that her black leggings tightly hugged her beautiful buttocks, revealing a pair of peach-like curves that were incredibly alluring.

"I am a demon, summoned by the ring. Nice to meet you."

These words were quite startling, but they were exactly what I had expected. There was indeed something wrong with that ring, but it wasn't inhabited by spirits or demons as usual. Instead, it had become a medium for sending messages, summoning the beauty before me.

Phoenix, she called herself a demon, and that seemed to be true, because unless one cultivated to a god-like level, humans ultimately had to rely on hand gestures or incantations to use magic. But just now, she conjured things up effortlessly without these steps, which doesn't belong to human technology.

"You...are you here to buy my soul?"

Some practitioners of dark magic summon demons and make contracts with them for personal gain. I'd heard of such things before, but I never thought I'd encounter something like this myself. After all, I'm just a self-taught, third-rate mage who hasn't received formal training. I don't have enough knowledge in this area to know how to deal with demons.

However, based on my past experience in negotiations and bargaining, not immediately agreeing to the other party's demands is the first condition for gaining an advantage in negotiations.

"Don't say that. For us, every time we're summoned, it's another opportunity to connect with humans, especially a handsome guy like you. I'm really happy to meet you."

Phoenix spoke with a smile, saying pleasant things, as if she only came to get to know me, completely omitting her purpose. As she spoke, she brushed her hair back with her hand, revealing her beautiful face amidst the cascading fiery red hair.

I suddenly realized that she was very different from the women I had ever known. Her every move seemed incredibly natural, without a trace of affectation, yet it was alluring. Every small gesture stretched her body into a perfect curve—her peach-shaped buttocks, her full breasts, even her long, shapely legs that almost exceeded half her body proportions—all perfectly drawing my gaze. With each gentle sway, my breathing quickened.

It wasn't until I began to fidget that she noticed. She smiled softly, tossing her notebook behind her. The notebook dissipated into the air like smoke, while another thick book, thousands of pages long and seemingly a "Complete Illustrated Compendium of Magical Herbs," landed heavily in front of me. It was filled with tiny handwriting, yet on the very first page was a signature blank, almost blindingly white.

"I think... you already know why they've come. We demons never force anyone. Please take a look at this document; all the relevant matters are recorded in this contract. If you're interested in trading with us, just sign here, and we'll consider the contract complete. Think it over carefully!"

Just as the sacred texts of the Cihang Jingdian record, demons are all cunning and treacherous. Although she seemed relaxed, I hesitated only slightly, and Phoenix moved closer to me as if she wanted to discuss the contract with me. One of her hands even seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally massaging my body. Her soft fingers seemed to possess magic; every touch ignited a raging fire of desire within me, making me wish I could immediately find a woman and push her to the ground.

"Wait, this huge thing, you call it a contract?"

At this critical moment, I managed to regain my composure and maintain a sliver of clarity. "Even if I'm to sign a contract, at least the contents should be clearly stated. Hey! I'm not one to casually deal with demons. Priests and priests say that if you make a deal with the devil, your soul will go to hell after death and be tormented by fire forever."

"How can you believe those idiots? You humans only think about the most ridiculous things."

As if she'd heard something ridiculous, Phoenix whispered in my ear, "Is hell our territory or theirs? You've become our client. Even if you really go to hell, we'll only make things convenient for you on our own turf. Why would we throw you out to be roasted alive?"

"Hmm, that sounds somewhat reasonable..."

"So, don't hold back at all. Be a man and boldly sign this contract so we can both benefit."

As she spoke, her soft palm brushed against my chest, rubbing it lightly and heavily, a feeling that was both itchy and comfortable, almost making me lose my mind and nod in agreement.

“Still no, I absolutely won’t sign until I know the full details of the deal.”

“The detailed terms of the deal are all written in this contract, you can see them at a glance! Hmm… I’m not coming anymore, you’re bullying me…”

Phoenix grabbed my hand that was touching her chest, her voice like a lover’s sigh, deep and magnetic, making one’s heart melt and one’s mind wander.

"Nonsense!"

My desire was burning fiercely from her caresses, yet I couldn't find release. I spoke even louder in anger, "Who would read through such a complicated contract before signing it? It's so densely written, do you think any human could even read it?"

My outburst only elicited a pitying expression from Phoenix. She spread her hands, looking aggrieved, "That's well said, but even humans can't stand it. Do you think a demon would have the patience to finish it?"

It seems that at least on this point, humans and demons can reach an agreement. We both avoid those lengthy treaties that lull both humans and demons to sleep.

Phoenix simply put away the contract and began explaining it to me. In short, I could grant her five wishes, in exchange for my own soul. These were the basic terms of our deal. But if everything were truly that simple, there wouldn't be a bunch of mages and delusional individuals shouting "Demons are all liars!" and having their souls taken away in resentment.

Legend has it that these demons, who lure people into signing contracts, are like the most ruthless lawyers, masters of wordplay, filling the contracts with traps. If you don't want to make all your wishes and still end up with nothing, you have to be extremely careful.

In reality, these demons aren't omnipotent; otherwise, they would have already ruled the world, and the clergy in the Cihang Temple could go home and eat their fill. We might wish for "lots and lots of money," or even "money that will never run out," and these wishes can be granted. Demons are always generous in fulfilling their clients' material desires. However, when you wish for "to become the richest person in the world," a problem arises, because the world's richest person might be another client.

Phoenix can only promise me wishes within her power, and these wishes don't include unreasonable demands like "give me five more wishes" or "I want to become the king of hell." As for foolish wishes like "becoming the most powerful martial artist in the world" or "possessing immortality," I wouldn't be stupid enough to make them. Even without the painful examples from legends, I know that taking a potent medicine to become the world's greatest martial artist would only result in dying from bleeding from all seven orifices within a quarter of an hour; or being turned into a skeleton, forever immortal—a foolish end

. The discussion took quite a while, but throughout, I appeared quite relaxed and unhurried. Firstly, I know that leisure is always an advantage in negotiations; secondly, I genuinely had nothing to rush. I'm not a person without desires; in fact, I have many desires. However, none of those desires require risking a pact with the devil.

Gold and silver don't hold much allure for me. Although I like money, as long as there are still so many fools in the world, it's far too easy for me to kill, arson, steal, and swindle money from fools. I am, after all, the Viscount and Commander of Ten Thousand Cavalry of Alibuda. With my position and knowledge of techniques from erotic magic books, I can easily seduce wealthy men and swindle them out of their fortunes without the help of demons. As for

official positions, that's even less necessary. My perverted father holds a high enough position, but ultimately he's subject to orders; serving a ruler is like walking on thin ice—the higher the rank, the faster the death. As for founding a kingdom and becoming emperor myself, while it sounds tempting, I think that desire is beyond Phoenix's capabilities. At most, I 'd be content with being a minor chieftain

. Winning over the Dragon Girl is arguably my greatest wish. However, this wish is more like an aspiration; I want to fulfill it through my own strength, not through demonic wishes. Of course, influencing the Dragon Girl's mind is also definitely beyond the capabilities of demons.

I was eager to take Ah Xue's virginity as soon as possible, and I even wanted to take this hot and sexy beauty in front of me to bed and have my way with her, but none of these things were worth the risk of making such a wish.

Because of this, I remained leisurely throughout the long discussion, not taking anything to heart. If there was anything that really made me itchy, it was that after Phoenix's gentle caresses and teasing failed, she actually twisted her waist and unceremoniously sat on my lap, causing my crotch to bulge, and I almost slammed my penis hard onto her round and beautiful buttocks.

Judging from her height, the tall Phoenix was even taller than me, so it should have looked very strange for her to sit on my lap, but after actually touching her, I discovered the great benefits of this male treasure. Her skin was truly soft and boneless, and as soon as she sat on my lap, she twisted her body and pressed herself against my chest, her firm and fleshy round buttocks rubbing against my crotch without any hesitation.

"I...I find it hard to trust you. You demons are all cunning and treacherous. What if you try to kill me as soon as I sign the contract? Wouldn't that be a huge loss for me?"

"Why do you doubt me like that? I...I'm so sad!"

Like an innocent little girl, Phoenix suddenly burst into tears, choking back sobs. "Even demons have professional ethics. Do you think we want our customers to die and our reputation to be ruined? The contract guarantees that we won't take your soul until you've made your wish. Before you've made your wish, we not only guarantee your safety but also give you a portable jar that allows you to conjure up whatever you need within a limited time. There are so many benefits. We've thought so much for you, and yet you doubt me like this. I...I don't know what to do..."

Her sorrowful sobs made my heart ache, but then my attention was drawn away by her squirming in my arms.

Unlike the Dragon Girl and Ah Xue, Phoenix's skin was so fair and tender it seemed to ooze moisture. It wasn't a sickly pallor, but rather like the smooth, supple texture of a freshly peeled egg, delicate and elastic. On her, I truly understood the meaning of "skin like solidified cream." She seemed to be wearing some kind of perfume, her every movement as if coated with honey, intoxicatingly fragrant. When her fair arm wrapped around my neck, I almost couldn't resist licking it.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I didn't expect your service to be so attentive. I'm so sorry."

"Then... then are you willing to trust me? Do you believe I won't harm you?"

"This... I can't answer that..."

As she spoke, Phoenix let out seductive low breaths in my ear, her soft, cotton-like body pressed against my chest, rubbing back and forth. She was like a bewitching white snake, coiled around me, her sensual beauty making it hard for me to breathe. I could feel her round, firm breasts and her firm, jade-like buttocks. When our bodies were pressed so close together, and her rich fragrance filled my nostrils, I was instantly captivated, almost nodding in agreement.

"Hmm, you humans are so prejudiced against us demons. I'm here to serve you sincerely; why would I want to harm you?"

With that, Phoenix made a move. Unexpectedly, she boldly reached into my crotch, playing with my already erect penis.

"Ah! Oh..."

Startled by the sudden attack, I cried out, feeling five nimble fingers slowly rubbing the inside of my glans, while her palm massaged my testicles. The intense stimulation sent a rush of heat to my head.

Overwhelmed with excitement, I disregarded demons and boldly slipped my hand inside Phoenix's collar, pulling it back forcefully, exposing her beautiful, statuesque upper body almost entirely.

In the soft light, Phoenix's breasts, buttocks, and the curves of her legs were all so graceful. As she leaned back, an extremely alluring line stretched from her shoulders, chest, and slender waist. Her snow-white body trembled slightly, exuding an indescribable sensual beauty.

"Oh! Oh!"

Her delicate palms tickled my pubic hair, her fingers rubbing and withdrawing from the sensitive tip of my penis, then rubbing again. Just as I was about to ejaculate, she would remove her hand, and when she saw it shrinking, she would touch the tip with her fingers again. This repeated itself, Phoenix skillfully controlling my sensations, making the urge to ejaculate rise but preventing me from doing so.

"How was it? Was my service good?"

Phoenix tilted her face slightly, her eyes half-closed, teasing me with a seductive gaze, as if once I agreed to sign the contract, she would let me do whatever I wanted with her.

I licked Phoenix's ear, watching her smile broaden, then slipped my tongue into her delicate, seashell-like ear, saying, "Good, absolutely wonderful! You...you shouldn't be doing contracts anymore, just do this service, I guarantee your business will boom!"

"Ugh, talking to me like that...ah, what are you doing?"

I couldn't take it anymore, and while Phoenix was still talking to me, I pulled her up, taking the opportunity to pull her pants down to her legs, revealing her fair, tender buttocks, placing them on my lap, letting the tip of my penis press against her firm buttocks, and then sliding it towards the hollow.

“The service must be complete. I’ve already gone this far, so don’t even think about running away halfway!”

“You’re really naughty, but the price for molesting a devil is high.”

“What are you afraid of? At most, I’ll sign a contract with you later so you can go back and explain yourself. Let me do it once, it shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

Before this, Phoenix had been twisting and struggling in my arms, but after hearing what I said, and with the hand holding her buttocks pulling her down sharply, she gave up resisting. She just turned her head and smiled, half seriously and half provocatively, “Then… I’ll let you enjoy me. Don’t break the contract afterwards.”

“Absolutely not!”

I said decisively, but I didn’t say the words “yeah right.” Phoenix sat on my lap with her hips in my arms. As if she was not used to such a shameful position, she lowered her face and laughed softly.

“Come on, move your waist hard! I’m going to go in.”

I held Phoenix and inserted my penis from directly below.

"Ah...ah...don't be so intense..."

She was incredibly alluring; I'd only thrust a few times, and she already reacted strongly, not only moaning softly but also her vagina constantly leaking nectar. With such a sensitive constitution, Phoenix couldn't hold back after just a few thrusts!

But I didn't let go easily. I carried her to the bed next to me, resuming our normal position, placing Phoenix's left leg on top of her right, and lying down beside her. This position positioned me from behind, holding Phoenix's lower left side. My penis was inserted straight in, and as I thrust, I kneaded her full breasts with one hand and sucked on her ear with my lips.

A new wave of pleasure rose, and Phoenix was drenched in sweat, beginning to moan.

"Mmm...so good, so wonderful, I've never felt so good before...ah, more intense, make me...make me...feel more comfortable..."

I didn't let up, continuing to lead Phoenix to explore unknown territories. I still held her from behind, making her bend over. As I thrust in, Phoenix groaned, her cries of pleasure bordering on weeping. Even with the penis relentlessly penetrating her, she continued to moan unconsciously.

When my erect penis reached her vagina, a burst of intense pleasure coursed through her body. Almost unconsciously, Phoenix, her long, flowing hair cascading down her shoulders, began to sway her hips up and down, using

my penis as a pivot. With each sway, the fluids between her thighs made strange noises, and her full breasts bounced. At this moment, I grabbed Phoenix's waist, making her rise and fall with my touch. Phoenix had lost all control. I supported her swaying breasts as I thrust forcefully.

"So what if you're a demon? It's more fun with humans, isn't it, you seductive little devil?"

Suddenly, my mouth attacked the back of Phoenix's neck. She trembled as if struck by lightning, letting out a cry that was almost a wail.

My lips slid from her shoulder across her neck to her cheek, and Phoenix unexpectedly turned her head to meet my lips, returning the kiss with force, greedily sucking on my tongue that was inside her mouth.

"Oh..."

In the throes of intense pleasure, Phoenix released her lips, her upper body arching backward. I increased the speed of my thrusts, sending her to a climax.

"You...you're so amazing!"

Her long hair, disheveled and obscuring her face, Phoenix cried out loudly, swaying her hips wildly in rhythm with my movements, her full breasts thrusting towards my hand. I couldn't control myself either; my glans was completely submerged in her nectar, ejaculating a large amount of semen. At the same time, Phoenix's limbs were intensely convulsing as I penetrated her.

"Ah...ah...oh..."

Unconsciously, Phoenix's body gripped my penis like a straw, and we both let out groans of exhaustion, our bodies melting into an indescribable, supreme climax.

Until the storm passed and we lay side by side on the bed, Phoenix whispered in my ear, "Hmm... you've already enjoyed everything you were supposed to enjoy. Now, promise me... let's sign a contract, okay?"

"No! I'd rather die than sign one!"

Upholding my principles of justice, I resolutely refused the contract that would surely drag me to hell. "Signing a contract with a demon will only lead to bad ends. You're all liars all day long, and now I don't need to keep any promises to you. I definitely won't sign the contract."

The demon-sealing spell I had secretly prepared, which I had hidden under the mattress before our lovemaking, was now in my hand, ready to strike at any moment if she turned hostile.

"Is that so? What a pity. I wanted to serve you so much..."

After trying so hard, I was still rejected. Phoenix didn't seem angry at all. She smiled sweetly, didn't get up, and simply rolled over on my lap, her jade-like left arm wrapped around my neck.

"Even if the deal falls through, let's remain friendly. Close your eyes and let me give you a parting gift, okay? Okay, I'm begging you..."

Not to mention her incredibly sweet and seductive voice, the exquisite sensation of her full breasts rubbing against my chest was enough to make me lose my senses again. I closed my eyes, my hands restlessly reaching forward, hoping to gain a little more advantage.

"Don't rush... I... I'm here now..."

A fragrant breeze wafted over me, my heart fluttered, and I prepared for her red lips to kiss mine. But the instant we made contact, I realized something was wrong. The point of contact wasn't my lips, but my left eye; and what came next wasn't a passionate kiss, but a heavy fist.

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