Demonic Erosion 1-2

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First,

this is a remote town, belonging to Earl Karl's territory, and an important grain-producing area within it.
Therefore, the people here live a life that isn't particularly wealthy, but is still quite comfortable.

The townspeople don't have much spare money, but fortunately, the town's abundant wheat production allows them to brew decent
beer . Thus, every night, the town's only pub, "Cuckoo," becomes the liveliest place in town.

"Hey, have you heard? I heard the Earl's castle is haunted lately," Old John said, blushing and
holding freshly filled beer.

"Old John, your information is outdated. I heard from my uncle's cousin's granddaughter , who works as a butler in the castle
, that just yesterday she saw a living corpse jump right in front of her," said Red-Nosed George.

"Pah, you're just bragging. How could a bricklayer like you know such high-class people? Tell me, which girl is
blind enough to fall for a red-nosed guy like you?"

"Bullshit! I was practicing my swordsmanship. Sooner
or later, I'll leave this town, become a mercenary, and make a name for myself. When I'm successful, I'll marry Miss Elsa, the maid in the castle."

"Hahaha, you want to be a mercenary and marry someone from a castle? Why don't you say you'll marry Miss Karl
? Red-nosed!"

"You son of a bitch, old John, if you dare laugh at my nose again, I'll fight you to the death!"

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you."

"Come on then."

The bartender looked at the drunken crowd, sighed, and habitually wrote in his notebook:
"Two glasses, three saucers..."

Just as the group of drunkards were cheering for the fight between old John and red-nosed George, the bar door was suddenly pushed open, and
a man walked in.

The man wore a long black trench coat and a wide-brimmed hat, his beard somewhat unkempt. For some reason,
the temperature in the bar seemed to drop several degrees the moment he entered. This drew the attention of everyone,
even Old John and George, who were about to start their fight, involuntarily stopped.

The man strode to the bar, ordered a dark beer, and tossed a silver coin to the bartender, asking, "Any interesting things happening or work around here
lately ?"

The bartender bit the coin with his teeth, then immediately replied respectfully, "Yes, yes, yes! The biggest
news here lately is undoubtedly the rumor of a haunted castle in Karl. It's said that Earl Karl has offered ten gold coins to find
someone who can resolve this."

"Haunted? Interesting. The Earl should go to the Church to solve it."

"The Church isn't cheap. The Earl won't go to the Church unless absolutely necessary."

"Oh, I didn't expect that miser to be so stingy."

"Yes, the Earl never skimps on his tithe. Hmm, sir, haven't I seen you somewhere before?"
The bartender answered while wiping the plates, suddenly realizing the man looked familiar, and couldn't help but ask.

"Heh, Uncle Robert, you're only just realizing?" The man said, taking off his wide-brimmed hat to reveal a head of
messy blond hair and a pair of piercing blue eyes.

"You, you're Robin the carpenter's son! You're still alive!"

"Yes, ten years! I'm finally back."

"It really is little Robin! You didn't die!"

"Little Robin, what are you doing now? Judging by your clothes, you're rich now?"

Old John, George, and the others also came over, bombarding Robin with questions.

"Uncle Robert, it really is me. I'm a mercenary now, a special exorcist mercenary."
Robin flicked a coin to the bartender Robert, then turned to the crowd in the bar and said, "Everyone, to
celebrate my return, tonight is on me."

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!" The crowd cheered. Robert caught the coin quickly,
opened it, and the golden luster dazzled his eyes. This was the
legendary Golden Chain, something they, the lower classes, only saw once a year.

Ignoring the cheering crowd behind him, Robin turned to the bartender and said, "Uncle Robert, tell me more about the haunted
castle . Maybe I can solve it. You should have connections with the castle, right?"

"Ah, sure, sure," the bartender replied hastily, still wiping the gold coins in his hands.
"This story begins about a week ago..."

"A week ago, when the Earl returned to the castle from out of town, he brought back a vampire. It frequently
attacks people and livestock. The day after the Earl returned, his beloved horse was found dead in the stable, all
its blood drained. Since then, rumors of attacks on people and livestock have been circulating. To date,
four horses and eleven hunting dogs have died in the castle. Although no one has died yet, many people claim to have witnessed
the vampire, and everyone in the castle is now living in fear."

"No, Robert, that's not a vampire, it's a zombie. I heard it from
my uncle ," George with the red nose interjected.

"No, I heard it was a ghost," Old John countered.

"A zombie!"

"A ghost!"

"Damn it, let's fight one-on-one!"

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

Before the bartender could even retort, the two drunkards started fighting again.

"Anyway, whatever it is, there's definitely something dirty in the castle. Robin, you just said you're an exorcist
mercenary , want me to introduce you?" The bartender ignored the two fighting and spoke solicitously to Robin,
sensing this was a big deal.

"Anyway, if I take on a job through the official mercenary channels, I'll have to pay a commission. If you help me get
this job, Uncle Robert, I'll give you a tenth of the commission." Robin put on his wide-brimmed hat, stood up, straightened his clothes, and said to
the bartender , "Uncle Robert, do you have any rooms available? Please get me a room. You should be able to arrange
it for two days."

"Ahhh, I have rooms. Tomorrow, I'll get it for you tomorrow." Bartender Robert clutched
the golden chain he had just received tightly in his hand, while fantasizing about the other golden chain he would soon receive, and quickly agreed.
The next evening, the bartender, having already made the arrangements, eagerly led the young exorcist to an ancient castle.

The castle in Earl Karl's territory had a history of over 170 years, surrounded by many thorns and roses...
The ancient castle stood atop the highest point of the earldom. Due to its age, dark green vines climbed the high grey walls
, so many that they almost completely enveloped the windows, some even creeping inside, lending
an eerie air.

The two crossed the drawbridge to the castle gate. At the entrance, a middle-aged man in a tailcoat was already
standing ramrod straight, waiting.

The bartender, Robert, quickly stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Mr. Olson, this is the
exorcist . Young Robin, Alfred, son of the old carpenter Robin."

The man in the tailcoat merely nodded slightly, then walked to Robin, bowed, and gave a standard
English butler's greeting before speaking. "Welcome to Carl Castle, Mr. Robin. I am
Olson, the steward here. Mr. Robert informed us that you were once a vassal of Earl Carl, and
now you are an exorcist?"

"Long time no see, Mr. Olson. Don't be so formal. I used to sneak into the castle
gardens ." Robin removed his hat and returned the greeting.

"Oh, I remember now. Indeed, more than ten years ago, a daring brat sneaked into the castle's back garden because of
a bet ." Olson smiled.

"Ah, unfortunately, I was caught soon after I entered, and I got a really bad beating that time." Robin
scratched his head and said.

"I heard from Robert that you've been working as a mercenary for the past 10 years? And even become an exorcist. May
I test you?"

"Oh dear, it seems the Earl isn't entirely at ease with a lad of unknown origin like me. Alright,
how shall I test you?"

"Just make sure Mr. Robin can pass through the door behind me smoothly." The elderly butler gestured for him to proceed
.

"Tsk tsk, so it's Mr. Olson testing you personally. I remember you're a level 4 fighter, right?"
Robin said, suddenly lunging forward and darting past Olson.

"Level 5." Olson replied, quickly closing the distance to Robin's side, delivering a powerful whip kick
aimed at the back of Robin's head.

Robin, however, calmly blocked with his arms, then leaped into the air, using the force of the butler
's powerful kick to propel himself through the doorway.

"Hehe, Mr. Olsen, I guess I passed the test?"

"Yes, you passed, Mr. Robin." The old butler stood ramrod straight again, as if his earlier
outburst had never happened.

"So, when do we begin?"

"We begin now, Mr. Robin. You have ten days to find out the cause of the incident at the castle and resolve it."

"Tsk tsk, ten days, that's quite a tight schedule. Alright, please take me to the first location of the incident."

The old butler nodded, then took out a bell, shook it, and soon a maid came over. "Miss
Elsa , please take this gentleman to the stables."

The old butler went to the castle's study. Standing by the window of the study was the castle's owner, Earl Karl
himself. The Earl, watching Robin follow the young maid to the stables, heard the door open and asked without turning around,
"Olsen, how are the guests this time?"

"Master, the guests this time are very strong, but I've arranged six hellhounds; there won't be any problems."

"How many times has someone come to visit?"

"The eleventh time, Master."

"Go, arrange everything properly. I don't want to see any accidents happen."

"As you wish, Master." The old butler bowed and took his leave.

Robin followed the maid Aisha slowly towards the stables. Aisha remained silent the whole way, which Robin found somewhat boring. He
took the initiative and asked, "Sister Aisha, do you remember me? I'm Robin from the carpenter's house."

The maid named Aisha simply nodded in response. She continued leading the way; the sun had set
, and it was getting dark.

The two arrived at the stables. There were no horses left, but the traces left by the monster attack remained;
a clear claw mark was visible on the wall near the entrance.

Robin took the lantern from Elsa, preparing to measure it carefully. Suddenly, a dark
shadow darted out from the haystack in the stable, attacking Robin. The stable was very narrow, and seeing that Robin had no way to avoid it
, he sprinted towards the wall, braced himself against it, and somersaulted in the air, narrowly avoiding
a fatal attack.

After landing, Robin first pulled out a dagger from his boot, then looked closely and saw that his attacker was a
hunting dog . Or rather, it used to be a hunting dog, because this dog was as large as a small calf, its limbs full of bulging
muscles, and its face still somewhat resembled a dog, but now it had its jaws wide open,
drooling ; clearly, if it had bitten him, Robin would have been dead.

"This is a hellhound that has been demonized," Robin thought. Having been an exorcist for several years, he
was naturally familiar with the monster before him, and he even took a moment to glance at the maid behind him. But he found Elsa still standing motionless at the doorway,
unmoved by what he saw.

"There's definitely something wrong with this castle," Robin thought, but the hellhound that had attacked him didn't give him
much time to think. It shook its head, still dazed from the impact, and lunged at Robin again.

"Annoying beast," Robin simply dodged the fatal pounce, and in the instant
he brushed past , he swiftly stabbed it in the head with a backhand stroke.

Ignoring the dog convulsing on the ground, Robin carefully approached the maid, Elsa: "Miss Elsa,
can you still hear me?"

Elsa remained motionless.

"Tsk, she's definitely being controlled. What's the method?" Robin pondered for a moment, then suddenly had a
flash of inspiration . "That's right, the steward used a bell to summon her."

There were bells in the stable, and Robin quickly found one, gently shaking it at Elsa. "Miss Elsa?"

Elsa's previously lifeless eyes suddenly twitched. Robin knew he had a chance, and commanded her, "
Miss , please take off your clothes."

Elsa obediently removed her clothes, revealing a beautiful figure. However, Robin
had no interest went behind Elsa. "Miss Elsa, please curl your hair up."

Elsa continued, lifting her long hair. A spider-like creature appeared on her back, clinging
tightly to the maid.

"This is a young puppet spider from hell," Robin said with an obvious expression. But the
spider , exposed to light, suddenly leaped at Robin's face. Robin, already prepared, swiftly pinned it to the ground with his sword.

"Ah!" The maid, freed from the spider's control, screamed and collapsed.

"Shh, be quiet, don't shout! You'll attract attention," Robin quickly
gestured

"Ah, okay. Wait, aren't you Robin? Did you save me? Ahhhhhhh,
my clothes!" Elsa, just regaining her senses, instinctively answered, only to realize she was naked in front of a strange
man , screaming even more instinctively.

"Oh no!" Robin could only cover his face and sigh. Ignoring the panicked maid, he turned to face
the five dark figures and five hellhounds that had been drawn by the maid's shouts.

"Hey, Uncle Olson, I think I heard Elsa's cry." At the top of the castle, in a
lady 's boudoir, Alice, the daughter of Earl Karl, the jewel of the Earl's estate,
asked her butler.

"Miss, you should sleep. Elsa probably saw spiders and cockroaches." Olson coaxed
Alice to bed. After leaving the room, his face darkened as he rushed to the stables.

"You mean you were possessed by this spider about a week ago? Do you know who else is being controlled
?" Robin, having dealt with the five dogs, was questioning Elsa about the castle.

Elsa shook her head, her face half showing relief at being rescued, and half shyness at having her body seen.

"So, this happened after the Earl returned. Do you know where he went before?"

"That's none of your business, you carpenter boy." Butler Olson's voice suddenly rang out from behind,
interrupting Robin's question.

"Tsk tsk, I'm the professional exorcist you hired, of course I have to care. Actively cultivating
demonic creatures, what exactly is your purpose?" Robin held his dagger in a defensive stance.

"I didn't expect you to be able to deal with all these beasts, truly beyond my expectations." Olson
didn't answer Robin's question, instead delivering a sharp iron fist.

"Tch, I hate your haughty attitude, but you're just a commoner like me,
what ?" Robin had already anticipated this, dodging to the side, and in the instant of the exchange, his dagger accurately stabbed towards
the butler's chest.

But this time, the sharp dagger was caught by the butler's bare hand.

The butler grabbed the dagger, pulled Robin down with a forceful tug, and then launched a
left knee kick at Robin. Robin didn't dodge, returning the kick with his own. Their feet collided violently in mid-air, producing a
dull thud .

The sound reached Aisha's ears, making the young maid vomit.

The two separated, the old butler taking three steps back, his expression even more serious; clearly, the clash had
taken its toll on even this hand-to-hand fighter.

Robin, however, stood smiling, playing with the dagger in his hand. "Tempered skin, were you
blessed by a priest, or cursed by a demon? I guess the latter,"

Olson said silently, his only response another iron fist.

At that moment, a light rain began to fall.

Inside the castle's study, Earl Karl was sipping fine black tea, reading a Bible, patiently waiting for
someone to arrive.

The study door opened, and a slightly damp young man leaned against the doorway.

"So, Olsen actually failed. Young man, who exactly are you?" The count
asked without turning around.

"The son of the only carpenter in your former territory."

"A carpenter? I remember that carpenter's entire family died in a fire ten years ago."

"Ah, what an honor. I didn't expect that Your Excellency would still remember a nobody like me. But
it's not surprising, since you were the one who ordered the fire."

"! Who exactly are you!" The count finally stood up and turned around to ask.

"I told you, I'm just an ordinary carpenter's son. Actually, I originally came here for revenge,
but it seems there's more darkness in your castle than I imagined. Maybe I can even collect a
bounty from the church."

"Revenge? Hahaha, how do you intend to take revenge? Kill me?" As the count spoke, his body
began to transform. A pair of ram's horns grew on his forehead, he grew larger and stronger, his skin turned red, and his nails grew
wildly. In a short while, a demon appeared before Robin.

"Tch, killing you is too easy. Of course, I'll kill you and then sleep with your daughter." Robin
said , brandishing his dagger and slashing at the demon.

"Insolence!" The demon slammed his fist into the ground, the shockwave forcing Robin away.

"I'll make you wish you were dead, brat."

"Likewise."

A fierce battle unfolded in the castle.

Alice was awakened by the violent fighting and, still in her nightgown, went to her father's study. She saw a red
demon fighting with a young man.

"Ahhh!" The naive noblewoman had never seen such a scene before. She screamed in terror.

Seeing his daughter, the demon, disregarding everything, charged at Robin, trying to push them
both out the window to protect his daughter from the fighting.

But Robin didn't dodge or evade; instead, he threw his dagger at Alice like a throwing knife. The demon was shocked.
Just as the knife was about to pierce Alice, the demon leaped back, using his body to block the deadly blade.

Robin wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip by. Grabbing the dagger embedded in the demon's body, she swung it forcefully,
leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound on the demon's back. The flowing black blood, like a concentrated acid, corroded the floor, creating
bubbles.

The demon swung its hand back, forcing Robin aside, preparing to escape towards the window again.

But Robin didn't stop it. Instead, she circled behind Alice and knocked her unconscious with a chop to the neck.
She smiled slyly at the demon.

Helpless, the demon could only stop and look at Robin.

"You win, young man. I'll do anything you want, as long as you spare my daughter!"

"Commit suicide, Count, and I'll agree to release your daughter."

"Remember your promise." The Count reverted to human form, drew his ancestral sword, and committed suicide.

Robin kept his promise and released Alice. He smiled sinisterly, "Yes, I kept
my promise and released Miss Alice, but I didn't say I couldn't pick her up again." With that, he
scooped Alice up and carried her towards her bedroom.

Alice opened her eyes, recalling her dream. She had actually seen
a —how terrifying! How could she have such a horrifying dream?

Alice sat up, rubbing her forehead, and reached for her clothes with her left hand, but suddenly touched something. Sensing something was wrong,
Alice turned her head and saw a naked man sleeping beside her.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" A scream echoed from the castle, waking Robin from his sweet dream.

Robin sat up sleepily, yawning, and said to Alice, "Good morning, Countess,
you're up so early! Ah!" A pillow flew at him, hitting him on the floor. Then a water glass, a jar,
a clothes hanger , a basin, and other items all flew towards him.

"Ah, stop, stop, what's wrong with you so early in the morning!" Robin quickly begged for mercy.

"You, who are you? What are you doing in my bed?" Alice grabbed a sheet, clutching her chest,
and questioned him.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, you crazy woman! You wouldn't let go of me yesterday, that's why I reluctantly slept here!"
Rubbing the large bump on his head, Robin cursed in pain.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I do such a thing!" Alice vehemently denied it.

Just as the two were arguing, the maid Elsa heard the commotion inside and burst in.

"Ah, Elsa, save me! Get this filthy man out of here! No, wait, get Father to take him away!"
Alice cried out to Elsa as if she'd found a savior.

"Good morning, Mr. Robin, good morning, Miss. What are you doing, Miss? You insisted Mr. Robin
sleep with you last night!" Elsa greeted them first, then immediately began scolding her mistress.

"Elsa, what did you say? Ah, no, could that dream have been real?" Alice was astonished. Before she could
say anything, memories of last night flooded back.

She had come to the study and seen a huge demon. The demon, upon seeing her, lunged at her, trying to
tear her apart. It was this handsome gentleman who had saved her. Afterwards, she was terrified and clung to him,
refusing to let go. It was this gentleman who, seeing her pitiful state, took off his clothes to comfort her.

Especially recalling the end, Alice's face flushed red, and she apologized to Robin in a voice barely above a whisper.
"Mr. Robin, I'm so sorry, I got too excited. Are you alright?"

"It's alright, it's alright. I understand that Miss Alice's family has suffered a sudden misfortune." Robin waved his hand, magnanimously
indicating that he was fine. In his heart, however, he thought, "Damn it, that wretched gypsy rabbit Esmeralda, the
Heart-Stealing Powder she sold me must have been diluted with water. She went out of control after just one night."

"Mr. Robin, you bravely saved me, and I even injured you. I'm so sorry for being so rude. Please
allow me to perform oral sex to restore the reputation of the Karl family." Alice, naked, knelt before Robin, begging for
his forgiveness.

"Ah, Miss, it's my duty as a maid to perform oral sex on Mr. Robin. How can you take my
job?" Aisha protested indignantly.

"You're just a maid in the Carl family; of course, the Carl family's reputation is more important." Ignoring Elsa
's protests, Alice took the initiative to suckle Robin's penis, beginning her apology.

Elsa, not to be outdone, joined her mistress in licking Robin's penis.

Robin enjoyed the two women's service, but his thoughts drifted back to over ten years ago.

Ten years ago, as a boy, Robin had sneaked into the castle garden after a bet. That time, he
first saw the castle's jewels, Alice and Miss Carl.

Golden tulips were blooming in the garden. Alice sat among the flowers reading a book; the image was so beautiful it was
frozen in Robin's heart. He vowed that he would one day pick the most beautiful tulip.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his vow, he was discovered and arrested by the butler, Olson. According to
the Earl 's rules, someone of his rank sneaking into the castle should have had their legs broken. It was Miss Alice who
pleaded for him, and Olson spared him.

She thought the matter was over, but to her surprise, her house suddenly burst into flames the following night.
Robin had been spared because her father had punished her by forbidding her from sleeping in the house for offending the Earl the day before.

Seeing the flames, Robin tried to put them out, but then noticed several dark figures standing near the burning house.

"Lord Olsen, as you ordered, set fires everywhere," came the voice of Robert, the bartender.

"Very well, these damned commoners dared to offend Miss. The Earl said they must be severely punished
; otherwise, they'll rebel. You keep this a secret." Another dark figure was the butler,
Olsen.

Three months earlier, Robin, disguised as a Gypsy fortune teller, approached Earl Karl, who was old and frail, seeking
remedies .

"My esteemed wizard, the potion you gave me earlier was extremely effective." Having used the aphrodisiac Robin had carefully
prepared for the count, Count Karl felt thirty years younger. He immediately satisfied himself with a new maid
, thoroughly pleased with this mysterious Gypsy wizard.

"Hehehe, it's all the will of Lord Satan. I also have a Dark Codex here; take it,
you'll need it."

The count was wary of demonic power, yet the youthful feeling he had experienced earlier intoxicated him.
After a week of agonizing thought, the count finally opened the Dark Codex.

A month ago, rumors of hauntings began to circulate in the castle. Robin knew it was time to lay his net.

Just as Robin was basking in the satisfaction of his successful revenge, a hidden blade shot out from the window. Robin
caught it , glanced at it, immediately knocked out two women still fighting over food, and jumped out of the window.

Robin arrived in the garden, where a glamorous Gypsy woman stood, smiling and waiting for him.

"Oh dear, did I interrupt your good time?" The alluring gypsy woman
winked .

"Esmeralda, I haven't settled accounts with you yet! You adulterated my Heart-Stealing Powder!" Robin
said irritably.

"Hehe, everything I sell is genuine, young and old alike. You were greedy and used the Heart-Stealing Powder on two
women."

"Tch, anything else? I'll buy it!"

"No, young man, but if you sleep with me, maybe it'll work." Esmeralda touched
her breasts, making a seductive provocation to Robin.

"You man-eating black widow, I wouldn't dare touch you!" Robin's face darkened, and he refused. "You're so heartless
! Back then, that brat begged me to let him ride her!" Esmeralda looked like she was about to cry, preparing
for a long lament.

"Stop with the nonsense, just tell me what's wrong?" Robin quickly interrupted.

"News has come in that the Church has sent a small team to investigate the haunting of the Earl's territory. The lord has ordered that
this successful capture of a ground stronghold must be utilized effectively; no mistakes are allowed." Esmeralda stopped
teasing Robin and spoke seriously.

"Understood. Who's leading the team?"

"I heard it's a newly ordained saintess."

"Go back and tell the lord I'll definitely complete the mission."

"Tsk tsk, so reliable. No wonder he's the most popular lustful prince in Hell. Ah, I'm so
tempted." Esmeralda began to flirt again.

"Stop flirting. I won't sleep with you, you black widow. How long until the Church arrives? How many are they?
Please find out for me. I'm going to set the traps." Robin ignored the gypsy woman and turned back
to train his two newly acquired toys.

"Hmph, forgetting the old for the new." Esmeralda complained, but dared not delay
business , and swayed away.

A moment later, the castle echoed with the soft moans of a woman.

PS: Robin, originally an ordinary boy, suffered a great tragedy at home and was sold into servitude to Satan. Driven by revenge,
he desperately climbed the social ladder and is now known as the "Shura Prince," controlling the path of lust.

Esmeralda, outwardly a gypsy woman, is a member of Hell and also controls the path of lust.

Alice, a noblewoman, is kind and innocent, unaware of her father's evil nature.

Aisha, Alice's personal maid, discovers the Earl's secret and is controlled.

Earl Karl, greedy, lustful, and arrogant, is corrupted by Robin's scheme, but still deeply loves his daughter and
retains a sliver of humanity.

Olson, Earl Karl's butler, considers himself a superior being and avoids contact with those of lower status.

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