The Incubus System Chapter 120. Demon Slavery
I shook my head slightly, my eyes pointed at Ian. Without needing to say a word, they quickly grabbed Ian as I moved my foot off his head. Paul and Ronan pulled him up to me and held him. The others moved to either side of me as if I was their leader.
Ian struggled with all his might. And they didn't budge.
"Guys! Wake up! What are you doing ?! It's me Ian!" he said in a panic. But of course, they didn't care.
"Make him kneel," I said in a relaxed tone. I decided to interrogate him later and dig up as much information as possible before turning him into my slave.
They kicked his legs, forcing him to kneel.
"Take his cellphone," I ordered again.
Finley checked Ian's jacket for his cellphone and gave it to me.
"Fin! Stop it! Fin! Fin! Mr Miguel will kill us if he finds out about this!" screamed Ian.
I took it, ignoring his screams.
"Did you guys also take my photo?" I swept my gaze across them.
"No, Mr Damian," they replied.
"Okay." My hand moved to open the cellphone. Like Ruby's cellphone, in just a few seconds, I managed to break the lock pattern by checking his finger traces on the screen.
"Hey, what did you do to them ?!" screamed Ian. I could perceive his fear from the tone of his voice.
"You saw what I did to them. Why are you still asking?" I said in a nonchalant tone. My eyes were fixed on the cellphone screen, my fingers moved to swipe the screen, deleted my photos as well as some photos he took in Ledred. After that, I checked his email and his chat.
Ian struggled again, but his efforts were in vain.
"Who are you ?! We've been friends for a long time. They wouldn't betray me if you didn't do something to them!" he screamed angrily.
"Ughh," I grunted as I covered my ear with my index finger in annoyance.
"Why are you so impatient? I haven't ordered you to speak." Then I turned to my side.
"Shut him up," I ordered. One of them covered Ian's mouth with his jacket.
"Mphh! Hmphhh!" Ian's muffled voice could still be heard but at least it was better than his loud voice earlier.
I opened a chat with someone under the name 'Boss' and read their conversation started when the boss asked them to look for Camila in Ledred three days ago.
Boss: Have you found her?
Ian: Not yet boss. But some people said they had seen her waiting for someone a few days ago.
Boss: Good. This means Myra's information is correct. Find her and take their photo. I'll double your pay for it.
Ian: Okay boss.
Boss: What are you doing? What took you so long? Camila already gave my affair evidence! The court and the reporters have asked me for her affair evidence. If I can't prove it right away, my reputation will be ruined!
Ian: Chillout, boss. We just got information about a famous club here. That man was working there.
Boss: If you fail, you will go back to the streets like before.
Ian: We will definitely succeed.
Another chat started with a man's photo. It was my photo from the news on TV this afternoon.
Boss: His name is Damian. I think he's the one. Find him!
Ian: Okay boss.
Boss: Tell him I'll give him a lot of money if he's willing to testify for me in the court. I will pay double if he is willing to exaggerate his testimony to destroy Camila. If he doesn't want to do it, Just teach him some lessons until he agrees. But don't hit his face. My trial starts in three days, I don't want him to come with a bruised face.
Ian: Leave it to us.
'As expected...' I thought. But what made me curious was why her husband wanted to destroy Camila so badly? Was it because of his affair?
I returned my gaze to Ian and gestured to my slave to open the jacket that covered his mouth.
"Tell me. Who is Myra?" That name took my attention since Miguel wrote that he got the information about Camila from her.
Ian remained silent even though the jacket did not cover his mouth anymore. He even turned his face away from me.
I let out a tired sigh.
"Right. Now you don't wanna talk." My gaze turned to one of my slaves.
"Make him speak," I ordered. This place was far from the crowd and very quiet. Besides, since the demon attacks had gotten worse, people rarely went out at night.
"Aaghhhh, F*CK!" Ian screamed in pain, as Corb kicked him straight in his cock. His face turned red and his head bowed in reflex.
Well, I didn't expect Corb to do that. But since he did it, it meant they had tortured other people in the same way before.
"Now talk, before your 'future' breaks," I said in a casual tone.
Ian gritted his teeth in annoyance and looked at me in rage but he still didn't open his voice.
I sighed once again.
"Don't blame me for this." I shook my head slightly, pointing to Ian, gesturing for Corb to torture him again.
Ian's eyes widened when Corb was ready to kick him again.
"Wait! Wait! I'll talk! I'll talk!" he said in a panic.
"Corb, stop it!" I ordered. And Corb's kick stopped right in front of Ian's groin. Ian took a quick, tense breath while Corb stepped back.
"I'm waiting for your answer," I said.
"Her real name is Myra Richwing. She is Mr Miguel's affair and Tempestechnologies' owner,'' replied Ian.
I frowned. Just like Lunaspark family's Stardustechnologies, Tempestechnologies was one of magic technology companies in Republic Aeros. But it had a bad reputation since its failure to create a weapon that claimed to be able to duplicate Demon Hunter's Holy Chain and Mana Strike a few years ago. I remembered several policemen had become victims after that weapon failed to convert the user magic power in the middle of a battle with a demon and it was a live broadcast. Even though it was a fatal mistake, in the end, the court considered it as an accident because the weapon was released prematurely. This consideration was taken because of Tempestechnologies was Aeros' first magic technology company and an important device maker in the demon hunting's history, demon detector. To make sure Ian wasn't lying, I used my observation skill.
'Observation!'
[Name: Ian Havenvale] [Age: 28]
[Level 3] [Race: Human]
[HP: 79/102] [MP: 24/24]
[Skills: Power Boost lv 1]
[Emotion: Afraid, Honest]
[Love meter: 0/10]
[Condition: Normal.]
[Weakness: Chest, Neck, Head, crotch. ]
[Talent: 5% Pain Tolerance compared to other humans. ]
[Relationship: Single. ]
[Profession: Bodyguard.]
'He's not lying ...' I thought.
"Why does your boss want to destroy Camila and take her company?" I asked again.
"I don't know. I just know they need a lot of money to build something important for mankind," Ian replied.
"What is that?" I asked again.
"I told you I don't know!" answered Ian. His voice was getting higher.
"Just tell me what you know." Any information was useful to me.
Ian pressed his lips and lowered his head.
"Fine, maybe a little kick can get you to talk." I was about to order Corb to kick him again, but Ian spoke.
"I only know this has to do with a device to fight the demons," he said quickly.
'Has Tempestechnologies still not given up on that failed weapon?'
"And?" I asked him to continue.
"I don't know about that device. But I've heard them talk about modifying slave magic collars into magic collars to enslave demons," he added again.
I could hardly believe what I heard. According to our history, in medieval times, before the war between two demon lords, slave magic collars were used to make slaves obey their masters. It could be said that it was the first man-made magic technology that only relied on spells and old technology. It was a dark period when war broke out in almost all the kingdoms in Vihrasil Continent, the law only applied to commoners, the knights and magicians in power and slavery was everywhere. But even though slavery was a common thing in those days, they never dreamed of enslaving demons because demons were dangerous creatures more than anything else. Besides, slavery was declared illegal shortly after the war between the two demon lords ended. After all, demons could only eat humans, they couldn't eat anything else, of course except for a lust demon like me. That's why demons slavery was impossible.
'If what he said is true, I have to stop it before it turns into a disaster.'
Note: Demons do not eat corpses. That's why Ethan and James both died from being eaten alive by the demons.
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