As I wipe down Katrina's body from a hard day's work of killing hordes of cultists. I massage her plump butt to get those cute moans that I adore. She loves when my hands snake along her sensitive parts and give her little surprises. She's met Sophia and Fitoria and we all talked about how our relationship would progress. They get lots of attention from me and I get very active when I see them working so hard.
Seven more months have passed since she took out her first gang. In these months, her training has increased, and we've started using it in practical exercises, like destroying the cultist's underground ritual rooms for sacrificing good people. She takes everything she learned and applies it in real battle with cultists.
Zipping and zooming around the room so they can't lock onto her and striking them in the spinal cord with her spear when their magic shields are down. Katrina isn't strong enough to cut through the shields, so she uses her eye to bypass them when she fights the more dangerous ones. She can't use her eye for long, so she only does that at the beginning of the battle. She takes out the rest when they run out of mana.
"AH!", she finally screams out and I end her bath. I carry her to her bed and cuddle with her as Sophia and Fitoria join us after their day of deal making. This week Katrina will be destroying a more secure hideout up in the mountains. The cultists aren't stupid and can understand when an enemy is picking off their followers. With seven months to prepare they know the next attack location and that it always happens at the end of the week.
===================end of the week==================
I wake up with everyone wrapped in my lamia tail, including me. Since Sophia, Fitoria and Katrina are all bound to me, they don't take long to notice I'm awake. They get up to get ready for the day, but I always feel playful with those I love and give them a nice squeeze with my tail.
It's just the right pressure to make them feel safe, but not so much that it hurts them. They return to the bed for morning kisses and I let them go so Sophia and Fitoria return to hell, with packed breakfast I made fresh this morning, to make more deals. That leaves me and Katrina whose stomach growls from smelling the food I gave my sisters.
After a quick French toast breakfast, we set off to a mountain cave entrance, via blinking. This is where Katrina focuses on a distant point that she can see and blinks while walking towards it. The perspective training that she did allows her to change her perspective onto the mountain. She doesn't want any to escape, so I lock down the mountain range that they have escape tunnels throughout.
She wastes no time and appears in the inner sanctum of the cultist's hideout skewering the leader with her spear. The following had their focus on the door leading into the room, so they only knew she was hear when the leader's lifeless body fell onto the ground with a thud. The fastest one of the group turned around to find a spear sticking through his buddy's eye and a dagger flying towards his neck.
He leans to the right and it only grazes his cheek. Katrina is on another cultist with a fist to his face and the door blows open when he flies through it. She fights hard and she fights dirty. Using their own friends as weapons and shields, along with kicking them in their balls. When the only cultist left is the one that was cut by the dagger, she just walks out the door as he falls down dead from the poison coating the edge of the dagger.
"Up ahead is a small room with fifteen sacrifices in it. Their already too far gone so it's best to kill them.", I tell her.
"Why do they always do this? What's the point in using sexual pleasure to corrupt people? How does it help the entity in any way? For fun? For power? Is there a way to gain power from corrupting people with pleasure?", she asks these questions every time she finds what they are doing to people. The entity is the embodiment of sexual madness and has no reason in doing this, other than because it is mad for sex.
She finds all the people that were kidnapped and, as I said, they were in a fierce orgy. If we let them go and tried to get them help, they would find a way to spread the corrupted energy that fills their bodies. I could synthesize it out, and I did the first time we found them, but all chose to kill themselves because of the experience.
She cuts them down with an ark of energy from her spear, and turns around to leave, but dodges to the left when she heard a dagger flying at her neck. She would normally notice anyone trying to sneak up on her, but this one was hiding his aura well.
"Well done on dodging that. You must be one of the assassins the new government sent to stop me. Trying to get rid of the evidence so I can't expose you for your deeds huh? Truthfully disgusting!", he says in the middle of battle like a fucking idiot.
Katrina is in an outfit that covers every defining feature of hers and has learned to keep her aura in to not leave any energy traces. This guy is in no way trying to hide his visage and he stopped hiding his aura when his dagger missed her. Katrina is currently using a non-memorable spear she picked up in the last cultist base raid because a warrior can be identified by their weapons. This fucking guy has a gold encrusted sheath and pulled out his sword to reveal a shiny sword with complex memorable patterns.
It's like he is trying to get cultists sent after him so that he can endanger towns he stops in. All he has done is serve as a perfect example of what not to do when fighting the country you live in.
He charges in after his grand monologue while Katrina is shocked from hearing his voice again when she saw him die. She wants to show him it's his little sister, but she must not take off her outfit until she is at home base.
His skills with a sword are far above Katrina's with a spear. The only thing that keeps her from getting hurt too badly is her constant use of her eye.
While they are battling, a low-level mob of the cult sneaks into the area. They both notice him, but the idiot doesn't want to take his eyes off Katrina, and it takes Katrina's all to fend off his attacks. When the mob makes it to the group of dead bodies, he raises a dagger and plunges it into his heart while saying, "For ^&*(%*(^!"
The crystal at the end of the dagger shines in a sinister light and the blood of the bodies glows in the same light. The idiot stopped for a second and Katrina took this chance to throw her spear at the cultist. It hit the back of his head and killed him before the bodies merged with him.
They centered around the crystal and created a flesh monster with tentacles. It opened its mouth and the idiot covered his ears while Katrina is still in striking distance. It flopped on the floor because Katrina killed the conscience that was going to make it attack. She didn't let up and grabbed the sword out of the idiot's hands to rush the monster and stab at a tear leading to the crystal.
It shattered and the monster melted into a puddle of bio-matter that I am not putting in the gate. The idiot asks Katrina why she defeated a monster one of her own summoned and she just tossed him his sword back while running through a tear.
"Are you sure you don't want me to open a mental channel with him so you could talk?", I ask her, and she slams into a wall at high speeds.
"I forgot you could do that! Ah! Why am I so stupid when it matters most?", she says in her mind while holding her head in her hands from pain and regret. Ah well, she has been doing good, so I will tell her about the tracking seal I placed on his sword when we get home.