The Incubus System Chapter 712. The Pale King And The Lewd Prince (Patreon)

The Incubus System Chapter 712. The Pale King And The Lewd Prince

The portal closed behind us, Luna, Yuffy and I found ourselves in a dimly lit bedroom. I recognized it immediately as Lord Damon's room in the royal mansion. The air was heavy with the scent of sandalwood and incense, and the room was adorned with luxurious furnishings that spoke of the king's immense wealth and power.

Lord Damon lay there in a state of apparent weakness. His face was pale, and he looked as though he had just come through a severe bout of illness. His powerful aura, which usually radiated from him like a blazing sun, was now subdued, almost extinguished.

I scanned the room for signs of Lilieth, but she was nowhere to be found. I surmised that she must have been preoccupied with her duties, which was understandable given the chaos that had unfolded in the capital.

Quickly, I walked up to Lord Damon's bedside, my senses were heightened. I could feel the weight of the situation pressing down on me, and my instincts were on high alert. However, my focus was momentarily broken when I felt movement from the window overlooking the courtyard.

My steps halted abruptly, and I whipped my head toward the source of the disturbance. Through the window overlooking the courtyard, I could sense a sudden surge of movement. The sense of urgency and ferocity was unmistakable, indicating that whoever or whatever was out there was not happy with my sudden appearance in the demon king's bedroom. I tensed my muscles, ready to defend myself from any impending danger.

A blur of motion hurtled toward the room with incredible speed. I instinctively extended my hand, using my Shadow Barrier skill. It appeared before the window just in time.

The creature slammed into the barrier with a deafening thud, its claws scraping against the surface as it tried to break through. But my Shadow Barrier held strong, unyielding in the face of the demon's relentless onslaught.

I turned towards the window and activated my demonic form. My eyes glowed bright red as I stared out into the courtyard. Kir, the demon who had rushed towards me, stood there in his battle form. His fur was bristling, and his teeth bared as he snarled at me. But as soon as he saw my demonic form, his expression changed to one of shock and surprise.

He quickly realized his mistake and bowed deeply in apology. I could feel his embarrassment and regret. I didn't blame him for his reaction, as he rarely saw me in my human form.

I approached Lord Damon's bed with cautious steps "Yuffy," I said, turning to her. "Check on him, please."

Without hesitation, Yuffy approached the bed faster and placed her hand on Lord Damon's forehead. Her hand glowed with a soft blue light as she closed her eyes and focused her energy on him. I watched as her eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

I took a deep breath and sat on the chair beside Lord Damon's bed. Luna remained standing beside me, her gaze fixed on Lord Damon's motionless form. My eyes were also drawn to the demon king lying on the bed, his face pale and expressionless. I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease in the pit of my stomach.

"How is he?" I asked curiously.

Yuffy turned to me, taking a deep breath before speaking. "He's exhausted after expending too much energy," she said, a hint of sorrow in her voice. "He won't be able to move for a few days."

My heart sank at the news. The demon king, who had always seemed invincible, now lay weakened and vulnerable. I couldn't help but wonder if this was the work of our enemies or just the natural consequence of his age catching up with him.

"Is there anything that can help him recover faster?" I asked Yuffy, hoping there was some way we could speed up his healing.

Yuffy shook her head from side to side. "The king has very fast regeneration," she explained. "But all of this has exhausted him too much. In fact, the fact that he's still as strong as he is after all of this is a miracle."

I couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness wash over me. I knew Lord Damon's recovery was beyond our control, and all we could do was wait and hope for the best.

"I see," I muttered, my mind racing with thoughts of what we should do next. It was clear that the best course of action was to let Lord Damon rest and let me take over the thrones. I was not sure I could do that with Zatan and Beel still on the loose. So yeah, I simply went back to square one.

Shortly, a dark aura filled the room. I looked up to see Lilieth emerging from the shadows, her expression grave as she took in the scene before her.

Without a word, her eyes darted towards Yuffy, who was tending to Lord Damon. After a few moments, she finally turned to me, her features softening slightly.

"Good evening, Mom," I greeted her without enthusiasm. My tone was flat, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread creeping up on me.

“Damian, are you okay?” Lilieth's voice was laced with disbelief and shock.

"Yes," I admitted, trying to keep my voice steady. "After a round of sex, I'm fine. I am completely healed." My words were met with a hint of confusion, but I couldn't deny what had happened to me earlier.

"That's weird." Lilieth came over to me and pinched both sides of my face with her hands. Her eyes stared into mine, studying me carefully. "Are you sure about that?" Her tone was disbelieving and confused, and I could sense her concern.

I took her hand and removed it from my face gently. "Yes, I am sure. I know it's weird. I was also confused, but after I had sex with Emma, I'm back to normal." I explained to her, hoping she would understand.