CHAPTER 457: CHAPTER 195 FALLEN DESIRES_2

Inside, they were frantically slaughtering these cultists.

The cultists consisted of only a handful of soldiers and henchmen, most were servants within the manor.

Facing the slaughter, apart from flailing the tentacles that unknowingly grew on their bodies, they had no deterrent power.

They were quickly slaughtered to extinction.

However, in this enclosed cellar, the blood from the slaughtered cultists did not carry an overwhelming stench of blood.

Instead, the air was filled with a faintly sweet aroma, which entered everyone’s body with each breath they took.

[Sweet Fragrance of Desire: Within an aroma composed of desires, the desires represented by this aroma will influence the consciousness.]

"Be careful, hurry up, and don’t get affected," said the Captain.

Then, together with his team members, he took the girls down from the wooden racks.

Some girls were still wailing in pain, but their faces were flushed and sweaty.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing!" a Night Watcher exclaimed, pushing away the girl clinging onto him.

However, the girl’s broken clothing revealed reddened skin, her eyes were glazed, and drool lingered at the corner of her mouth.

She plunged back onto the Night Watcher.

Rubbing her face against the Night Watcher’s, her hands started to explore aimlessly.

"Thank you, thank you, Warrior."

She said, her eyes brimming with desire as she gazed at the Night Watcher, her voice imbued with a softness and allure she had never before possessed.

Like a frail rabbit, she kept trying to burrow into the Night Watcher’s embrace,

uttering coquettish sounds and expressions of gratitude.

The Night Watcher she clung to was merely a young man — among the Night Watchers, he was considered young,

even younger than Kana.

At the burgeoning age of youth, how could he have ever encountered such a situation?

These girls were merely victims, not committing any dangerous act, yet they left him somewhat paralyzed.

Compared to this girl,

on the other side, a slightly older woman displayed a completely different demeanor.

She wrapped her arms around the neck of the Night Watcher who put her down, exhaling lightly toward his face, as if panting.

The breath she exhaled was also laced with a faint, sweet aroma.

Her gaze was like that of a hunter focusing on the perfect prey, fixated on this Night Watcher’s face.

"Thank you, Warrior. I want to properly repay you, to become one with you, I..."

"Pop!"

This Night Watcher, his face full of integrity.

With a stern expression, he slapped the young woman’s face, leaving a red mark.

It was as if this slap truly awakened the woman in front of him.

Her gaze shifted from glazed to bewildered.

She suddenly became somewhat dazed.

"Really, wake up properly! Don’t fall into the embrace of the Evil God."

As the Captain Night Watcher, he looked at them and then checked the map display.

These girls still appeared as white spots of light.

"Pop!"

Another slap.

But this time, it was the young man earlier who delivered the strike.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and swung out his hand.

"You brat! You went too hard!"

The Captain couldn’t help but shout.

In his nervousness, the young man clearly attempted to emulate his predecessor’s tough demeanor.

But perhaps due to being overly tense, his slap went heavy-handed.

He sent the girl flying.

The girl crashed to the ground and passed out completely.

"Sorry! I-I just, um, didn’t want to be influenced by the Evil God."

The Captain glanced at the girl who merely fainted, relieved there was no serious harm.

Looking at the girl who had passed out and grown quiet,

"Knock them out," he instructed.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately sprang into action.

Because just now, some of the girls, who were slightly more normal after they came down, quickly became glazed as well.

They adjusted the situation slightly here.

The Night Watchers, each carrying two or three girls, quickly left.

Soon, they departed from this place.

On the other side,

Kana and the others had already arrived at the city gates.

"Thanks to you Night Watchers, these cultists were cleared out so smoothly," Alicia said.

"This is our duty and goal, but moving forward, we must quickly set up encirclements for the remaining cult factions.

Even though they believe in different Evil Gods, they all know they’re rats in the sewers. When the other rat groups are cleared, they will surely hide."

Hearing these words, Lawrence involuntarily nodded.

"If there’s anything you need help with, don’t hesitate to ask."

Kana glanced at him and nodded.

Lawrence had indeed witnessed the prowess of these Night Watchers.

"No matter what, today counts as a victory.

Let’s have a brief feast, and I’ll host you,"

Lawrence said casually, as if chatting with friends.

"Let’s save the food for the refugees," Alicia suggested, her words casting a slight shadow on the celebratory mood.

However, the surrounding Holy Knights all nodded in agreement.

Neither Lawrence nor the Kingdom Guards seemed surprised at all.

Instead, Lawrence chuckled, "I knew it would be like this. Alright then, we’ll enjoy a feast after our true victory."