CHAPTER 211: 211. THE LECHEROUS MARQUIS

The night was deep, unlike the shallow waters on the shores of Basburg. Two figures flew under the stars, skipping past the silent city below.

After reaching near his destination, Jake decided to simply go to Marquis Jones’ place by air.

Unlike a small island town like Landen, Basburg was pretty large and important. A pirate ship couldn’t just come and go, even if it was midnight.

Although he would be able to deal with any threats that arose, he’d rather not make a commotion.

After learning about the Dark Cupids’ hideout, Jake had told Pristina to continue bolstering her strength and to reach 5th Circle as soon as possible. With her help, Jake figured he’d have higher chances to capture Cheshire in the future.

He had already spent 182,000 Evil Points to get his Strength, Will, and Intelligence attributes to 500.

That left him with 285,000 points which he saved for his [Lesser Teleportation] skill, which was currently at Level 6. At max level 10, he’d be able to upgrade it to an Epic-grade [Greater Teleporation].

However, that would require a million Evil Points.

Right now, his top priority was to get the ritual materials. According to Sren, these dragon parts were household heirlooms of the Marquis. The man would fight to keep them even if the king asked.

’Let’s see what resistance he can put up.’ Jake thought as he activated night vision and looked down.

From his altitude, he could see a lavish estate on a hilltop ahead. There was also a village just a couple miles away.

’That should be it!’ He flapped his dark wings, rapidly descending toward the main Manor. Fiona followed closely behind.

After landing on the inner walls, the two cloaked figures quickly approached the estate like ghosts.

There was a huge garden at the front and several knights could be seen patrolling. This place was extremely well-guarded. However, Jake wasn’t in the least bit worried.

Despite the high security, the knights failed to notice the intruders until they were on the front compound.

"Stop!"

"This is the residence of Lord Jones, how dare you st-"

A sharp icicle pierced the throat of the knight who was talking too much. Jake lowered his hand and flashed in front of the main door.

The other knights immediately tried to obstruct him but every single one of them was blown away by tender-looking feet and fists.

"How’d I do, daddy?"

"Don’t make too much noise. I don’t want to deal with insects."

Gong! Gong!

By now, the half-asleep guards on the watch tower had finally caught the commotion and rang the bells.

A few seconds later, several windows on the Manor glowed yellow. A platoon of armed men entered the compound to confront the intruders. However, they stopped after seeing dozens of knights laying dead on the ground.

Many of these were at the 1st and 2nd Circle. There were even some at the 3rd Circle.

"What the-"

"Captain, the front door is cut open!"

"Quick! Lord Marquis’s life is in danger!"

While chaos spread all over the estate, Jake and Fiona went through the hallway. Every guard that came at them was immediately neutralized except for the first one, on whom Jake used an enchant spell.

"Lead us to your lord’s chambers."

Meanwhile, in the master bedroom on the 3rd floor, Jones Oliver was busy watching his two young concubines pleasure each other naked.

"Mmm, now finger her!" He ordered with a lecherous smile while choking his little willy.

Marquis Jones was a moderately tall, middle-aged man with a face creased by wrinkles. However, the most notable feature was the large mole on his left cheek.

On the outside, he pretended to be a stern lord who held the northern front of Grimbow Kingdom with an iron fist. However, only his servants knew what a loser cuck he was.

After rising in ranks through military merits in his twenties, Jones had lived a life of decadence.

"You two, do it passionately!" He shouted while adjusting positions on his smelly couch.

The young women on the bed absolutely hated this man and what he forced them to do. Jones had many concubines over the years who either escaped or killed themselves because of his weird hobby.

Some had secretly sought his knights to have sex but Ursula and Rivvie were new, and hadn’t thought of that.

When these women first learned that they were picked by a Marquis, they were thrilled to live a noble life. But reality was different and for the past five months, they were treated like nothing but animals on display.

"A-Aanh~"

"Mmh~"

Ursula and Rivvie had learned to fake their moans and to put on acts. The lecherous Marquis’s eyes gleamed as he stood up, desperately trying to awaken his nonexistent manhood.

However, just at that moment, a loud bang came from the door which broke into pieces. Dust spread all over the place as two unknown figures walked in.

The frightened concubines immediately stopped their acts and the Marquis grabbed a sword from below his couch.

"Well, well, well..." A man’s voice broke the silence.

"Who are you?" Jones brandished his sword. "How dare you break into my home?!"

As the dust settled, those inside could see a tall, muscular man and a beautiful woman standing in the center of the room. There was also someone outside.

The Marquis was still barking. "Guards! Guards!"

When no one answered, Jones cautiously examined the intruders. His eyes quickly glowed with a lewd glint after seeing Fiona’s face and curves under the dark cloak.

"Haha! This girl doesn’t look too bad, I’ll take her!" He laughed and shot towards her.

However, the hand which he used to grab Fiona was met with a delicate looking palm which instantly pushed him back.

Still, despite being out of shape, Jones Oliver was a bonafide 4th Circle Knight. How could he be overpowered by this young woman? The Marquis couldn’t believe it and rushed forward again.

"Ugh, so annoying!" Fiona pouted as she dodged the naked man’s attacks, clearly disgusted.

Meanwhile, Jake had a look of disappointment as he expanded his [Magipathy] all over the manor. He still couldn’t sense dragon materials and began to doubt if this Marquis even had them.

’Whatever, let’s just ask him.’ Jake scoffed and disappeared from his position, immediately flashing behind Jones and landing a solid punch.

Boom!

The loud bang of the Marquis crashing into one of the walls enveloped the sound of his bones cracking. Now that Jake had 500 Strength, ordinary 4th Circlers could hardly take his blows.

’’This... you..." Jones had blood leaking from his mouth as he used his sword to stand up. He didn’t expect two opponents of such caliber to come to his doorstep.

"I don’t know what enmity you have but it is a grave mistake to target me... His Majesty will immediately know if I die!" There was fear in the man’s face.

Slowly walking up to him, Jake rubbed his fist and said, "I’m not really interested in killing you."

"Oh, I wonder what brought you here then?" Jones pointed his sword while backing up, trying to escape from the window.

But suddenly, he felt his blood rushing to his upper body, causing his feet to lose balance. At the same time, a strong force swept his body towards that mysterious man whose eyes glowed red.

"I’m not here for chitter chatter. Speak, where have you hidden your family heirlooms?"