The Inquisition [R-18+]

"Seriously, it's small and limp, I can't do anything with that." Lillica said with a tone of indifference to the farmhand as she got down on her knees in front of him.

The farmhand in front of her started to get angry, "Oi! Stop staring you twits! I can't get me pecker working with you two looking at it!"

Lillica smiled on the inside but pretended to be indifferent, the other two farmhands looked at each other, shrugged, then turned around.

"I suppose I'll help just a little..." Lillica had her pride and normally would never touch a man pleasurably unless he earned her respect, but she was running out of time. Lillica reached out and slowly caressed the farmhand's limp dick, her arms were almost completely black though so she had to cover up in the blanket as best she could.

Immediately the farmhand let out a moan, although to Lillica it reminded her of a pig squealing in delight. His dick started to get hard and he stood there in a daze since he was worried this was all a dream and he didn't want to wake up.

"You alright there mate?" the farmhand near the door said while glancing over his shoulder.

The farmhand with his cock in Lillica's palm became angry again and shouted, "Yeah! Quit lookin' you wankers! Gonna make it go soft again"

"Sorry, tell us when ya done then."

The farmhand felt his knees go weak so he sat on the bed.

Lillica turned to face the farmhand on the bed now and sat next to him while not letting go of his cock. "Looks like you are finally ready. Lay down."

The farmhand nodded grinned like an idiot. He laid on his back then saw Lillica climb up on to the makeshift bed with him.

Lillica then whispered to the farmhand, "You're nowhere near enough of a man to satisfy me." followed by her placing her index finger on his throat then piercing it with her nail.

The farmhand tried to scream but only sputters of blood came out of his throat.

"Yes! Just like that!" Lillica said pretending to moan as if she had just been penetrated. She wanted to cover the sounds of the squelching blood from the dying farmhand. "More!"

The other farmhands were getting excited thinking about how Lillica seemed like she was getting in to it. The farmhand closest to the door couldn't stand it anymore and thought he could just sneak a peak, but when he glanced he could only see the blood-stained bed and the farmhand's body. "Oy! We've been–"

Lillica's strength had been slightly restored with the death of the first farmhand, she was able to grab the 2nd farmhand by the neck that was trying to warn the 3rd and crush his neck.

The 3rd farmhand turned to look and saw Lillica drop the 2nd farmhand to the ground like a rag doll. "What... what are you!?", he managed to stutter.

Lillica's illusion wore off and her lavender-colored skin and original facial features were revealed, the 3rd farmhand fell to his knees and wanted to yell, but no sound came from his mouth. He didn't feel a thing, the last thing he saw was own headless body fall forward.

Lillica watched the last farmhand's head roll, she recalled a painful memory of how the new queen executed her father. She sat down on the dirty ground and did her best to calm herself. With her hunger satisfied, she knew it would be best to head back to Count Agist's estate.

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The following morning, a small crowd of gawkers from the village were trying to get a peek in to the barn that the local lord's men were cordoning off.

Another group had just arrived in two extravagant horse-drawn carriages all the way from the capital judging from the church's emblem embossed in gold on the side of the carriage.

The captain of the local lord's guard ran up to the lead carriage as the driver hopped down, extended the steps, and then opened the door for the occupants and said "M-my Graces! Thank you for coming so quickly! We didn't know what else to do! Pl–"

A tall man with long blonde hair got out of the carriage first, he raised a hand to stop the captain from talking. His calm and dazzling smile mixed with his clean black vestment made the captain feel assured that he had made the right choice. "Thank you captain, I am Inquisitor Allen. We got the message, have your men keep the villagers away until we finish our investigation. Were there any witnesses?"

As soon as Inquisitor Allen asked his question, a young woman stepped out of the carriage next. She had the same color blonde hair that Inquisitor Allen, but her blue eyes were as pure as flawless sapphires. She didn't smile, but her beauty alone made the captain forget everything he was doing.

Inquisitor Allen smiled again and said, "This is my sister, Inquisitor Ellen. She is still a trainee so she will be watching us today."

Hearing that this divine goddess that had descended from the carriage in front of the captain was the inquisitor's sister, the captain quickly came back to his senses and said "Yes, good, glad to see new recruits so young and... what were you asking?"

Inquisitor Allen's eyebrow twitched slightly, he hated how everyone had this type of reaction to his sister. He was worried that it would go to her head as she was always treated special, but strangely enough she wanted to join the inquisition like her brother and has shown to have an open mind and be somewhat oblivious to her own looks. Thinking about how beautiful his mother is, it made sense that Ellen's beauty would seem perfectly normal his family.

As Ellen reached the last step on the carriage, she tripped over her over-sized black vestment and was caught by her brother. "Thanks Allen! Sorry, for some reason they ran out of smaller vestments still."

Allen smiled and apologized to Ellen on the inside, but he would never reveal that he was the one that bribed the supply clerk to say that they were out of small vestments every time. Her face was distracting to everyone else as it was so he wanted to hide her body as best he could. "It's no trouble, just be careful."

"Quit pampering her! If her vestment is to big, let her borrow one of mine!" a loud female voice said from behind Ellen.

Allen turned and glared at the woman while Ellen said innocently, "This is one of yours though and it is still much bigger than what I need."

Allen chuckled to himself and watched as the woman's face turned red with anger.

"Ahem! I am Inquisitor Gillian of the Bergest family." The woman's red hair accented well against her black vestment, her features were anything but soft and she carried an air of self-importance. She hated watching Allen coddle his sister like that and thought that Allen needed to let Ellen fend for herself.

Gillian was about to say something else but was interrupted by a stern man wearing the same black vestment but with gold shoulders and a somewhat large gold ring. His facial features put him in his early forties or fifties, but the aura he could give off made Gillian not even dare to raise her voice to him. "That's enough Inquisitor Bergest. I am Senior Inquisitor Marcus Hass."

Gillian stepped aside meekly for the senior Inquisitor as he walked out of the carriage.

The captain felt a strange pressure come from him and felt that he couldn't lie to this man even if he wanted too. "Your Grace! The farmer and his wife discovered the... remains, they are the only witnesses, we can help you coll–"

Marcus waved his hand and the captain stopped talking as if he was cut off physically. "That won't be necessary captain, just keep the villagers away and if anyone else has entered the barn, they will be tested and purged if tainted."

Allen grimaced on the inside, he knew that purging was necessary, but he didn't like it.

"P-purged?!? I-I assure you! N-n-none of us would dare collude with demons!" the captain said nervously.

"In that case, you have nothing to fear..." Marcus said calmly then put his hand on the captain's shoulder. Marcus then led the three others over to the barn and opened the door.

"This... this isn't the work of a human! Quickly set up outside of this barn!" Marcus started to get excited and a grin crossed his face since it had been too long for him and he said enthusiastically, "Today we hunt a demon!"