Lucia walked to the mouth of the cave, and quietly crouched down. Although she was almost certain that the werewolves chasing her and her comrades have made way, she couldn’t risk being found out.She put her hand down on the ground, and quietly cast a spell sending waves of mana through the earth in every direction.

Dewl tuned in, “Oh that’s quite the interesting technique you humans have developed.”

Lucia nodded, “We Humans are magically inept by nature, and although we do possess some mana it’s nothing compared to Demons and all the other magical races on this continent. As a result Demons, Elves, Dwarves, and Demi-humans all take mana for granted most of them probably wouldn’t even notice mana fluctuations such as these.”

“That’s true, but that’s not what I’m talking about. Your heart, it beats irregularly.”

“...”

Dewl laughed, “Don’t worry I won’t pry into your matters, but you should take care of your body more.”

Lucia remained silent, she turned back to her hands and closed her eyes focusing on the spell. Only after confirming that no Demons were within a thousand meters of her position did she finally open her eyes, and push the rock over to the side.

As she walked out of the cave she was surprised to find that it was already nighttime, and the moon was already high in the sky. It appeared that she had lost track of time in the cave, it was still the middle of the day when she was fleeing earlier.

Lucia turned to Dewl who was hanging off her chest, “So where’d do you suppose we go? I doubt there are any ships heading towards the Human Continent with how things are going”

Dewl shook his tentacles causing the plate armor to shake awkwardly, “No, from your cape you should be part of the Faith of Light.”

Lucia nodded her head, “I come from the Empire of Tijan which rules over the majority of the western part of the Human Continent. I’m a part of the first wave of the coalition of the Empire of Tijan, the Kingdom of Thylania, the Kingdom of Mecik, and the Kingdom of Lumir.”

“But are there other kingdoms left in the Human Continent?”

“Um, there’s the Kingdom of Vuksha to the Northernmost part of the Human Continent and the neutral Federation Darrell ruled by the Merchants Guild in the southeastern most part of the Human Continent.”

“Then Darrell’s probably your best bet, so that means we need to head east towards the Province of Acedia, ruled by the Fifth of Sloth. But that means we need to pass through the Province of Gul, ruled by the Eighth of Gluttony.”

“Hmmm?”, Lucia paused, “Wait Eighth!? What happened to the first through seventh!?”

“Well, naturally they’re dead.”

“But weren’t the Seven Deadly Sins, the Demon Emperor's retainers all supposed to be really strong or something!?”

“Of course.”

“Then how did seven of these supposedly really strong retainers just up and die?”

“Diabetes, high blood pressure, heart disease, stroke, cancer, a failed liver, gorging themselves to death, growing so fat they couldn’t even move, honestly there’s a number of other reasons but you get my point don’t you?”

“...”

“Oh and the other Sins face similar problems. Those who hold the title of Lust have had all sorts of STDs, those that hold the title of Wrath have been known to retire early due to stress, the first of Envy often forgot to eat because he was immersed in knowledge, the First of Greed, who is somehow still alive, pissed of nearly every race in the Demon Continent by stealing their stuff, some of the Sloths have slept to death, and Pride is too prideful to ask for help.”

“Are you Demons alright?”

“I’m a monster.”

“...”

Lucia sighed, and began walking, when suddenly her plate armor stiffened, “Girl do you not know what direction east is!”

…

Lucia in her black skimpy armor shot through the forest. Dewl was actually rather light despite his size and appearance, and it was rather easy to move around in him. And even though his tentacles were constantly stimulating her body, all she had to do was cast a few spells to calm herself down.

Though this didn’t stop her body from reacting as her lower regions exuded a sweet smell, and were clearly most underneath her tentacle lined bodysuit. While her mountainous breasts were at this moment truly living up to their descriptions as her nipples turned into rock hard peaks!

And even though she was constantly using up mana to calm her mind as she ran, she felt surprisingly refreshed and her face seemed to shine and glisten in the moonlight. Though Lucia herself refused to admit it, this armor was actually pretty nice.

But as she was enjoying the feeling of the cool wind running through her hair as she joyfully ran through the forest, she heard the several fierce war cries and the sound of metal hitting metal.

Lucia gasped, “Crusaders?”

She instantly shot forth at breakneck speed weaving past tree after tree before she shot into the air. In a matter of seconds, she approached the nearby battle and stood atop a branch sword at the ready. As she looked down she could see a caravan of several carriages as well as several dozen knights surrounded a large group of bandits.

And despite the darkness, she could make out the dozens of corpses covering the ground. There were tens of knights, but for every knight, there were at least several bandits. Yet, despite all the death the bandits were still pouring in.

The bandits were mainly comprised of the short green skinned Goblins, the fat pig like Orcs, the large Ogres, a few dwarves, as well as Humans, and finally Demons.

As for the Knights, they seemed to be comprised almost entirely out of women all of which were strikingly beautiful. All of these women fought fearlessly against the waves of bandits, and upon their death, they would cast a spell causing their womb to explode killing off a few nearby bandits and allow themselves from being defiled in the afterlife.

But this didn’t keep the bandits from playing with their corpses anyway. Even without their wombs, these women were top notch beauties, the Goblins, and Orcs would pounce on the corpses tossing aside the corpses of their own comrades and would tear apart their armor.

With their dirty rods, they would play with the woman's face, hair, breasts, armpits, and feet. Some would lick their body all over, while the Orcs and Ogres would simply choose to devour their delicate flesh.

Some of the bandits would even go as far as decapitating their heads to play with them. Some kissing them, some putting them on a blade and cheering at their newly acquired acquisition causing the other knights to grow furious.

However there were just too many bandits, and as one knight fell after another leaving a few Knights left it looked hopeless for them. Lucia stared at this scene and contemplated whether to intervene.

As a Knight herself she felt obligated to help, but she was in the Demon Continent and these were Demons. Should she be helping out the enemy? But could she allow such vile behavior to continue?

But even if she were to join in, could she do anything? There were still a number of bandits left, and there were only a few Knights left. Could she really do anything?

“Do you wish to save them?”

Dewl’s tentacles began protruding out of her breastplate, and he repeated, “Do you wish to save them?”

Lucia paused, but then hesitantly nodded. Dewl then said, “Very well, I will assists you.”

Dewl’s tentacles suddenly lunged forward towards Lucia’s face. One of the tentacles instantly forced its way into her mouth and down her throat. This tentacle began releasing a liquid that began to fill her stomach and warm her body While several other tentacles lunged forward covering her entire face.

The tentacles quickly took the shape of a mask, before Dewl cast a spell to cover the exterior of the mask in a black plate. A few tentacles sprouted from this mask to the left and to the right before hardening into the shape of horns.

“Try talking.”

Lucia felt dazed, the mask was extremely uncomfortable especially with a tentacle going down her throat. She was amazed she wasn’t unconscious and the fact that she was even breathing, “Dewl what did-”

Lucia paused, she was surprised at her own voice. Her voice before was by no means deep, but it was nowhere as high as it was just now. She didn’t know how she herself was talking, but her voice sounded extremely pleasant to the ear and quite seductive at that.

“Here let me augment your sword as well”

Dewl’s tentacles shot out of her gauntlet and began covering her silver sword. Her sword grew several inches longer and wider and it looked closer to a great sword than a long sword. Yet despite the size, her sword was no heavier than before, as a matter of fact, it felt lighter.

She raised her sword into the air, and although it looked eerily demonic, she quite liked its new appearance. She glanced over to the battle, and she noticed that the last few knights had been pushed down, and bandits entered the carriage pulling a beautiful girl out of the carriage.

She raised her sword, ignoring the tentacles rapidly moving in a positioning motion in her crotch and the intense heat all filling her entire body, she shot off the branch like a bolt of lightning landing on the ground with a boom.

The earth beneath her feet cracked, and as she looked around at all the bandits staring at her in shock she couldn’t help but laugh. These bandits were vulgar, but for some reason, she couldn’t help but feel they weren’t any more vulgar than she was.

And in the next moment she herself didn’t know why it was unbecoming of her and very unlike her, but she said, “Hey boys you better sit the hell down and play nice, otherwise momma’s gonna come around and shove this sword right up your ass!”