All Chapters of The Devil's Lust System: Chapter 91
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The Slave's Weapon and the Spy
Desmond returned to the palace servants' quarters before dawn. He needed eyes and ears.As he entered his room, a shadow was already waiting for him. A woman in the attire of a head maid was cleaning a small dagger with a silk cloth."Entering without knocking is impolite," Desmond said, closing the door."Returning smelling of the Queen's perfume and a General's blood is also impolite," the woman retorted. Laila.Desmond sat on the wooden chair. "Who are you really, Laila? Ordinary slaves don't carry *Nubian Assassin*-style daggers."Laila smirked, spinning the dagger on her finger. "I am the head of household affairs. I know when the Pharaoh relieves himself, and when the Queen cheats. I know everything in this palace.""And what do you want from me?""Freedom," Laila answered quickly. Her gaze was sharp. "I am not Egyptian. I was kidnapped from my homeland ten years ago. I see the way you look at these people. You are
Three Targets
The following night was a marathon for Desmond. Under Hatshepsut's command (and needing to recharge his energy reserves before heading to Giza), he was tasked with corrupting the moral pillars supporting Setnakhte.Target 1: The High Judge's Wife (Lust Energy: +30)Desmond, clad in a black cloak and a mask that only covered his eyes, waited beneath the shade of a lush Sycamore tree in the quiet private garden.The High Judge’s Wife—a woman known for twenty years for her severe robes, rigid obedience, and cold gaze—arrived precisely on time, summoned by a mysterious scroll of poetry she had found on her prayer table."Who are you?" the woman whispered, her voice trembling between fear and fascination.Desmond did not answer with a name, but with verse. He whispered lines about self-restraint and emptiness, about passion confined like a goddess in an underground pyramid.His poetry was the first kiss. His words tore away the rigid
Under Attack
That morning, the sky over Thebes was not blue, but gray. The sound of horn trumpets echoed from the four corners of the city."DESMOND!" Laila burst through the bedroom door. "Run! Now!""What is it?" Desmond had just put on his shoes."The Spiritual Purge started early!" Laila panicked. "Amun and the Horus Eye Troops have already surrounded this district. They brought magical tracking hounds!"From the window, Desmond saw smoke rising. The Pharaoh's soldiers were breaking down doors, dragging out anyone suspected of allying with the 'Devil.'"This aura..." Desmond felt a heavy pressure in his chest. "Did Khufu activate some kind of city shield?""Vizier Setnakhte installed the *Dome of Purity*," Laila explained. "Your power will drop by 50% if you're caught using magic."*CRASH!* The complex's front door was smashed open."FIND HIM! DON'T LET HIM ESCAPE!" Amun's voice thundered."The rooftops," Desmon
Negotiation with the Queen
Desmond didn't head straight for Giza. He needed logistics. He made his way to Queen Hatshepsut’s secret bunker on the outskirts of the Valley of the Kings.Hatshepsut was studying a war map when Desmond entered, still bloody and carrying Amun’s gauntlet."You’re alive," Hatshepsut said, showing no surprise. "And Amun?""He’s having a discussion with the worms," Desmond replied, tossing the gauntlet onto the table."Good," Hatshepsut poured wine. "But now you are public enemy number one. Khufu wants your head. Setnakhte wants your soul. What can you offer me so I don’t hand you over right now?""The throne," Desmond said. "Khufu is growing old and paranoid. Setnakhte is becoming religiously insane. Egypt needs a single ruler. You."Hatshepsut smiled, offering him the wine glass. "Drink. Let us celebrate this alliance."Desmond took the glass. *"System, scan."**"High-level Aphrodisiac poison, Boss. She intends to tur
The Golem’s Arrival
*SMASH!*A loud smash shattered the silence inside the cramped coffin."Damn it, this wood is tough," Desmond grumbled. He bent his elbow, focusing the power of *Physical Manipulation* into his right fist. "One, two... SHATTER!"*CRACK!*The wooden coffin lid splintered into pieces. Shards of wood and silver nails scattered. Desmond sat up, taking a deep breath. The air in the room was stale, smelling of millennia-old dust and embalming natron."Sabrun, body status?"*“Toxin levels 99% clear. But your muscles are stiff, Boss. Like you slept in a freezer.”*Desmond leaped out of the coffin, landing on the cold stone floor. It was pitch black. Only his Demonic eyes could make out the contours of the room: a 5x5 meter square chamber, unventilated, filled with the skeletal remains of old prisoners."Seraphina?" Desmond called, knocking on the thick stone wall in front of him. "Are you out there, Witch?"
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The Slave Convoy and the Disguise
"Over here! Get into the rock crevice!"Laila pulled Desmond's arm, dragging him behind the rock formation of the dry wadi. Seraphina followed, her black cloak already covered in dust.Above them, the shadow of a Sphinx flew past, its yellow eyes sweeping the ground where they had stood just seconds before."That was close," Laila sighed, handing them a bundle of coarse cloth. "You're late. The Eyes of Horus troops have already spread out along the main road.""Technical difficulties. A stubborn stone Golem," Desmond replied, tearing off his blood-soaked fine linen tunic. He took the ragged cloth Laila offered. "What is this? Clothes from a corpse?""Mine slave clothing," Laila corrected. "It stinks, it's full of lice, and it's perfect for a disguise. Put it on. Now."Seraphina grimaced in disgust, holding the fabric. "I am the High Priestess. I will not wear these rags.""Which do you prefer, Spoiled Lady? Wearing
The Nexus Horizon
Lime dust and sour sweat filled the air. Before their eyes, the colossal monster loomed, splitting the sky.The Great Pyramid of Giza.Unfinished, its peak was still flat and swarming with thousands of workers, like ants on a sugar cube. Giant wooden scaffolding encircled the structure, and stone blocks the weight of elephants were being hauled up inch by agonizing inch."Insane," Desmond muttered, wiping the sweat mixed with mud from his brow. "History books didn't mention it was this terrifying in reality.""It's not a monument," Seraphina replied coldly beside him. "It's a machine. Look at the pattern of the stonework? It's not for bearing weight. It's a circuit."*"Boss! The detector is going crazy!"* Sabrun yelled inside Desmond's head. *"Nexus energy dead ahead! The scale... It's massive! This isn't an AA battery, Boss. It's a nuclear reactor!"*Desmond grinned widely. The fatigue in his legs instantly evaporated, repl
The Carvings and Seraphina's Code
*SCRAPE... SCRAPE...*The scraping sound behind the stone rubble grew louder. The Assassin wouldn't give up. He was digging like a blood-crazed mole."He has less than five minutes before he breaches that blockade," Laila reported, her ear pressed against the corridor wall. She turned to Desmond, her face tight. "And you look like the walking dead, Boss."Desmond didn't answer. He was busy arguing with the stone door in front of him. His hands were pressed against the cold surface covered in glowing hieroglyphic carvings."Seraphina," Desmond called out, his breathing ragged. "Translate this section. This symbol of an eye weeping blood... what does it mean? 'Welcome'?"Seraphina approached, squinting at the pattern of energy flow on the door. Her fingers traced the pulsing red lines."No," Seraphina answered quickly. "That's the symbol of *The Great Thirst*. This door isn't a mechanical lock. It’s a parasite.""A parasit
The Confined Space Trap
The corridor was steep and slick. Laila and Seraphina were half-dragging, half-carrying Desmond down the 45-degree incline, deep underground."You're heavy as sin, Boss," Laila complained, her breath ragged. Her shoulder bore the weight of Desmond's left arm."That's muscle weight, Laila," Desmond mumbled, his eyes half-closed. His consciousness was fading in and out. His world was spinning, but one thing was different.His vision.Even though his energy was at 0%, he saw the world in thin neon lines. He saw *structure*. He saw the weak points in the stone walls, he saw the blood flow in Laila's neck, and he saw......a flow of red magic waiting ahead."Stop," Desmond whispered."What is it now?" Seraphina stopped, wiping sweat from her brow. "We have to hurry before the Vizier sends reinforcements from behind.""Not behind us," Desmond lifted his heavy head. He pointed into the darkness ahead. "Ahead. They're already waiting."*CLACK!*As if responding to Desmond's words, torches lin
The Primal Energy Chamber
*CRASH-BLAM!*The thick iron door wasn't opened; it was blasted off its hinges by Seraphina, who used the last of her mana. The massive metal slab crashed down, creating an ear-splitting echo.Desmond stepped in first, his cracked sword in hand, his breath ragged."Wow..." Laila gasped behind him. "This is... absolutely beautiful."They were no longer in a dark cave. This chamber was a colossal dome whose walls were lined with pure gold. In the center of the room, hovering above an obsidian pedestal, spun an object that dazzled the eye.**The Solar System Crystal.**The object was no ordinary gem. It was a condensed stellar core, pulsing with golden-yellow light. Its energy was so dense that the surrounding air distorted like hot asphalt.*"SABRUN! ENERGY LEVEL?!"**"INFINITE, BOSS! If you touch that now, you won't just heal. You could become a God!"*But there was a major problem.At the foot