Nightly Wails and Ghostly Howls: The Town Demon's Shadow [Chapter 4]

Chapter Four: The Hunt Under the Moonlight

Late at night, a drunken man staggered through an alley, burping and smacking his lips as he slowly made his way deeper into the alley. When he reached a secluded spot, without warning, a beautiful figure appeared before him.

"

You...who are you!?" The drunkard sobered up slightly.

"Haven't you always wanted to make love with a demon woman? I am the one you've been waiting for!" Under the moonlight, Almiti smiled seductively.

Upon hearing these words, the man felt his entire body bound by a terrifying force, unable to move a single finger, and unable to utter a sound. Overwhelmed with fear, the shadow of death loomed over him, and he could only desperately beg for mercy with his eyes.

Almiti surveyed the trembling man before her with her alluring eyes, a cold smile playing on her lips. At the inn, Almiti had already used magic to mark the man who had spoken lewdly, and caught him red-handed that night.

"Don't be afraid, I'll consider letting you go if you can satisfy me," Almiti said, stroking the man's face with a seductive smile. She knew he couldn't possibly satisfy her; she was merely comforting him to prevent his fear from affecting the purity of the essence he was absorbing.

Without any foreplay, Almiti used her delicate hand to pull out the man's erect penis, flicked the glans, and then skillfully and subtly stimulated it. She gently stroked it with one hand while the other constantly played with his scrotum, rotating the two testicles and occasionally scratching them with her fingernails. This passionate seduction instantly revitalized the limp penis, causing it to stand erect. After using a special demonic aphrodisiac technique to make the man erect, Almiti straddled him, her penis instantly swallowed by his vaginal opening. In an instant, the man's expression shifted from fear to ecstasy. Almidi didn't move her hips; she simply used the suction of her uterus and the contractions of her vaginal walls to extract his life essence.

"Heh..." The man couldn't utter a sound, only strange noises echoing in his throat. With ejaculation, the man's face and body rapidly withered, until he was nothing but skin and bones, panting heavily on the ground.

Almidi stood up, her now shrunken penis slipping from her vagina, blood still spurting from its tip. Almidi glanced at the man at her feet, barely breathing, a contemptuous smile playing on her lips.

"Just this little bit of essence, not even a tenth of that captain's! Fine, I'll show mercy today and spare your life!" After erasing his memory, Almidi said with dissatisfaction, involuntarily recalling the man named Ronnie who had fawned over her at the inn, the man who had foolishly given her his address with an expectant look.

“It’s you!” Almidi licked her lips, a graceful smile playing on her lips. The man on the ground was still tossing and turning, humming as if still enjoying immense pleasure, but it seemed the price of his philandering would be lifelong impotence…

The night was already deep, but Ronnie was awakened by a knock on the door.

“What is it so late?” Ronnie opened the door impatiently, and the next second, he was stunned by the sight before him.

The woman before him was wearing an unknown white dress, revealing her bare shoulders and snow-white thighs. A beautiful smile graced her face, and her beautiful eyes were looking at him. Wasn’t this the woman he had met at the hotel?

“What, aren’t you welcoming me in?” Almidi said coquettishly.

“Oh…oh, please…please, please come in!” Ronnie stammered, hurriedly inviting Almidi into the house.

"Why are you here so late, Miss?" Ronnie was busy pouring water for Almidi when he turned around and froze.

Almidi's clothes were off, her flawless body lying before Ronnie.

"Because I'm too lonely!" Almidi said with a smile, pressing her breasts against the man's chest. For a moment, Ronnie's breath caught in his throat.

Soon, sounds that stirred the blood filled the room, while the cold moonlight shone on the floor by the window.

Ronnie was almost frantically fucking the beautiful body before him, while Almidi closed her beautiful eyes, enjoying the impact the man on top of her was giving her. Ronnie didn't know he was about to die. A faint blue mist emanating from Almidi gradually enveloped his body, and this poor man was only venting his desire on this exquisite body.

As their intercourse continued, Ronnie's vital essence was continuously absorbed into Almiti's body, and he gradually fell into a coma, but the speed of his thrusts increased. Finally, the two reached the peak of ecstasy simultaneously... Ronnie didn't die, but was barely breathing. Almiti used her magic to examine his body and, knowing he was out of danger, got up and dressed.

"His energy is still too low," Almiti said, shaking her head. She hadn't intentionally absorbed Ronnie's vital essence; she had simply allowed it to naturally drain him little by little during their lovemaking, carefully controlling the amount she absorbed, which was why Ronnie's life was spared.

"This won't make him my gigolo. Otherwise, he'd be drained dry in no time. I'll find someone else. Like that foolish knight!" Almiti then used her magic to erase Ronnie's memories of their lovemaking and left, leaving Ronnie alone on the bed.

Although weak, the remaining demonic energy of Almidi still lingered in Ronnie's body, the afterglow of pleasure still intoxicating him, leaving him with an unforgettable aftertaste. He felt as if he had encountered a goddess that night. When he woke up the next morning, he had forgotten everything that had happened that night, only feeling a blankness in his mind as if he had forgotten something important. He

quietly returned to the inn, and after confirming that Hugh was still fast asleep, Almidi went back to his room to sleep.

The next morning, maintaining his habits from the army, Hugh got up very early. He went to the counter and ordered two breakfasts, then returned to his room and

took one to Almidi. After knocking on the door without response, Hugh tried to push it open.

The door wasn't locked, and when Hugh saw the scene before him, his nose bled profusely, and he almost dropped the breakfast on the tray.

"Sleeping naked!" Hugh screamed inwardly, and his tent sprang up.

Almiti lay on her side on the bed, only half her body covered by the sheet. Her snow-white thighs and breasts were exposed, and one could even see her alluring pubic hair. Her jade-like skin seemed to draw the eye, making it impossible to look away.

Xiu Yi swallowed hard, took a deep breath, placed the breakfast on the table, turned, and left, closing the door behind her.

Just after Xiu Yi left, Almiti, who had been pretending to be asleep, opened one eye. "What an innocent little thing! I like you more and more!"

Almiti raised one thigh, her vulva opening and closing, a gush of love fluid flowing out—a sign that her body was still hungry.

"Still not full!" Almiti sighed.

Meanwhile, Xiu Yi was thinking of other things to calm his burning desire and let the flagpole fall.

He was only six years old then, adopted by Sears Christo, an Imperial soldier who had lost an arm and an eye in the war.

Although his father loved him dearly, he was very strict.

“Xiuyi, you must constantly hone yourself, learn knowledge, and train your martial arts! In this era, only those with strength can…”

“It’s those who can protect themselves and the people who are important to them, Father!” Xiuyi interrupted her adoptive father.

"No! It's to survive!"

Xiu Yi couldn't forget the scene. Her father spoke each word carefully, as if trying to imprint them into her heart.

Her father never forced her to practice through beatings or scoldings, but instead patiently and gently sparked her interest.

"Xiu Yi, isn't this crystal ball pretty? Daddy bought it for you!"

"It's pretty, Daddy, give it to me!"

"To get it, you must defeat me and step over Daddy's corpse!"

Then the same scene repeated itself endlessly:

"Want new clothes? You must step over Daddy's corpse first!" "Want to travel to the capital? You must step over Daddy's corpse first!" "Want to date that girl? You must step over Daddy's corpse first!" ...

In this way, without any special pressure, Xiu Yi grew stronger little by little.

Xiuyi had once asked her father how he got injured, and this was his reply:

"It was all because of those unscrupulous weapon dealers who sold us inferior swords. That's how I got hurt. After that, I kept collecting weapons and constantly causing trouble for the merchants. Xiuyi, you must be careful if you encounter merchants in the future!" Xiuyi

remembered that when she was admitted to the Magic Knight Academy, her father cried and said to her, "Work hard, you will be more successful than your father!" After that, her father began selling off their meager possessions to give her more money to take to the academy. Since most of the tuition was paid by the Imperial military, she didn't have to spend much money herself, and Xiuyi had advised her father more than once. Her father only said to her:

"Xiuyi, take this! Training is tough, so you need to eat well, and try to treat your classmates to meals when you have time. Being stingy won't get you friends! No matter what disputes or prejudices you have with your classmates at school, try to be more tolerant, because you will be comrades-in-arms who entrust your lives to each other in the future! Work hard and don't let me down!" These were her father's last words.

“Father was right!” Xiu thought to herself, “Except for Hardenburg!”

After she entered the Magic Knight Academy, her father wrote to her every now and then, but for some reason, his letters never mentioned anything about her replies.

On the day she finally graduated and became a full-fledged Magic Knight, her father didn't come. Seeing other classmates' families coming from afar to congratulate them, Xiu felt a pang of loneliness and bitterness.

When Xiu rushed home, all she saw was her father's grave!

Xiu asked the neighbors and learned that her father had fallen ill shortly after she left. Knowing he didn't have long to live, her father didn't want his illness to hinder Xiu's studies, so he wrote letters in advance and asked the neighbors to mail one in sequence every so often. By the time Xiu graduated, several letters were still unmailed.

That night, Xiu stood at her father's grave all night, holding all the letters her father had written.

Finally, Hugh knelt before the grave, gazing at the name on the tombstone, and said,

"Father, look at your son! He has grown up and is now a Gruprita Knight! ... Rest assured, I will continue to strive! ... I am a man, and I will never fail to move forward!"

Afterwards, Hugh officially joined the military and was assigned to the Azure Dragon Legion.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted Hugh's reverie.

Almidi, having finished breakfast, came to Hugh's room to greet him, only to find Hugh talking to an Imperial officer.

"Your Excellency, this is your salary for this month. Please check it!" the officer said.

"Thank you for your hard work! Please accept this small token." Hugh counted the money and took out a few bills, handing them to the officer.

"This humble official dares not accept it!" the officer quickly refused.

"Take it!" Hugh smiled and firmly placed the money in the officer's hand.

"By the way, is there anything going on at the fortress? Ah, I mean, how is Lord Hardenberg's health lately? Has he fallen ill?" Although he knew the axiom that evil people live a long life, Xiu Yi still asked with some anticipation.

"Ah, no! Lord Hardenberg is indeed a good friend of the Commander, so concerned about him! Don't worry, sir! The Commander is in very good health!"

Hearing this, Xiu Yi reached for his waist, but the magic sword wasn't on him, so the officer was still alive.

"Speaking of things, oh right, Lord Barbagsha is coming to inspect the fortress, and Lord Hardenberg is currently very busy!"

"Is that so? I hope he gets through smoothly!" Xiu Yi couldn't help but recall that Barbagsha had been his class's instructor at school. He was fair and strict, very caring towards his students, but meticulous in his teaching requirements. Xiu Yi had a very good impression of him. It had been a long time since he had seen him after graduation, and he must visit him when he had time.

Hugh couldn't help but hope that Hardenberg would make some mistake so that General Barbagsars could catch him red-handed. Thinking this, he unconsciously blurted out,

"I really hope something happens!"

"!?" The officer looked at Hugh in confusion.

"Ah, no, nothing! If there's nothing else, you can go!" Hugh nodded.

"Yes! Then I'll take my leave!" The officer saluted and left.

Then Hugh turned to Almiti and greeted her, "Good morning! Miss Almiti!"

"Good morning! Lord Hugh!" Almiti replied with a smile.

"Ah, please don't say that. I just received my salary, so please do me the honor of attending my dinner party tonight!" Hugh said happily.

"Yes! I'll definitely come!" Almiti didn't want to spoil Hugh's mood.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Almiti!"

"What is it?"

"Where did you go last night?"

Almiti "!?"

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