История Королевы Эльфов / The story of the Elf Queen: 39. Охота агентов королевы эльфов

The hunt of the Elf Queen's agents
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Camrad_RIP 22.08.24 в 18:20

An elderly man with short gray hair and a neat beard sat at a wide desk in a well-lit office with a mosaic ceiling. Unlike the vast majority of the other inhabitants of the Theocracy and even more so the hierarchs of the Church of the Sun, he was dressed in discreet dark robes. No immaculate white or gold colors. His subordinates wore the same. Because they often had to operate in the shadows, just like their enemies. And we all know the brighter the light, the darker the shadows. In Iyastar, the light was especially bright, and the man sitting at the table knew that as well as anyone. He was leaning over a map of the capital city and its environs, looking thoughtfully at the marks he had made on it, even though the evening bell had been ringing for hours. But the old man was in no hurry to go to rest.

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:59

Too much was at stake now and depended on the success of his men. That was why he had no sleep in his eyes. After the capture of the infernal creature who had seduced nearly a dozen followers of the Sun, he and his subordinates had worked out all its connections thoroughly and as completely as possible. And both obvious and secret. It was possible to identify five people not defiled, but only charmed, and in a relatively gentle way. Demonic spawn was experienced and did not leave so obvious traces, trying hard to hide their effects. Now it is obvious that all entangled with the infernal creeper could not be calculated, although checked very many and very carefully. Where are you hiding?

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 07:02

The most obvious place was the Foreigner Sector, the only place in the city where neither he nor any other Sun-face hierarchs had full authority. And for that very reason, it was being scrutinized particularly carefully, most notably the pair of brothels located there. But neither the recruited informants nor the hired agents had revealed any trace of the demoness. It would have been better to check all the inhabitants, but alas, there was no such opportunity. They had to rely on the conscience of the non-believers, who were given detailed information about the guise of the infernal creature. Those, at first glance, assessed the seriousness of the threat and conducted a thorough check. But how thorough was it really thorough? And could not the demoness defame just the one who was supposed to conduct a check? Of course, it should be cross-checked, but who knows these foreigners ...

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 07:04

Archilictor Mayer pressed his lips together and placed another question mark next to the Foreigner sector. Then he turned his gaze to the stylized letter “L”, painted a little away from Iyastar in the middle of the fields. He was well aware of Lortan's hidden sanctuary in the capital, and it was a headache in itself. The deceitful Patron of Thieves and Spies did not extend his favor to those who served the cause of the Eternal Sun. One of the Archilictor's predecessors, who had been too zealous for his cause, and not flexible enough in his thinking, was to thank for that. It is clear that the principles of the majority of Lortan's followers are extremely far from the ideals and dogmas of the followers of the Sun-Face. But why was it necessary to destroy that sanctuary-shelter in the Old City? A lot of effort was spent on its discovery and liquidation, but what was the result? In the place of one, another soon appeared. Only now, the Eternal Liar wants nothing to do with the followers of the Sun. And neither the agents of the Inquisitorium, nor the children of the Reverend Mother can use the possibilities of the Lortan sanctuaries. But non-believers can, and that's a constant headache.

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 07:08

Could a demoness hide her puppets in a place like this? In theory, yes. In reality, it was highly unlikely and very difficult to perform. Even the Eternal Liar would not tolerate in his fiefdom someone who messed with Inferno. And to hide from him traces of the influence of the demoness on the soul of the guest in the sanctuary is very difficult. A fee is required to stay there. And that fee reveals your soul to Lortan. And the longer you hide in his sanctuary, the greater the fee, and accordingly, the more you open yourself to the Eternal Liar. But still... But still... But still... With his lips pressed together, the Archilictor placed another question mark next to the stylized “L”. Then Mayer shifted his attention to the Old City, next to which the same stylized letter “U” was drawn.

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 07:10

The Underworld would be the perfect place to hide. The sun never shines there, Great or Lesser. But the invisible boundary that separates the Surface from the Underworld would be another barrier between the puppet and her mistress. Besides, a surface woman, unaccustomed to life underground, would be spotted quickly enough by the ratfolks and reported to his subordinates. The ratfolks, as disgusting as they were, were extremely useful and efficient in such matters, fully paying off the cost of informants and informers. Plus, all the nearest entrances to the Underworld were closely monitored. At least, the Archilictor was making a serious effort to ensure this was indeed the case. For every new passageway discovered, the same ratfolks were rewarded with a hefty reward. In addition, the paladins of the Bright Order had a permanent detachment that was constantly scouting and patrolling the areas roughly under Iyastar. And yet... And yet... And yet....

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 07:13

Sighing tiredly, the Archilictor placed a question mark next to the stylized “P”. Then he turned his attention to the villages and worker settlements surrounding Iyastar. Very unlikely. On the other hand, if there was a fool who had contracted with it voluntarily, without coercion or seduction... Then the traces would be minimal, and there would be a chance to miss them in the general chorus of prayers... But why would it want a simple villager or worker? The creature chose its victims from among the prominent servants of the Eternal Sun, ordinary citizens did not interest it. But maybe that's what it was counting on. The cunning of demons has long been legendary. It was unlikely. The creature would have realized that any of its puppets would be quickly identified by a targeted inspection. And they can't hide in the village - order and control are the basics of the Eternal Sun! Every inhabitant is accounted for and will be checked sooner or later. So... So... Ahh...

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 07:41

Sighing tiredly again, Mayer placed a few question marks at the villages marked on the maps. They'd have to be checked anyway. He had no margin for error. Where else could he find a hundred or two trained men? Having finished marking the villages, the Archilictor turned his gaze back to Iyastar. Or rather, its port area. Despite the strained relations with the foreigners, trade with them was brisk. Everyone always wanted to eat, and the great gift of the Sun, the Lesser Sun, guaranteed a good harvest three times a year. And so the Lendra trade never completely stopped. There were always plenty of foreign ships in the harbor. As well as Theocracy ships. And there were even more small and medium-sized fishing boats. But all those who come ashore are met and checked, the coast guards are strict about it. And among the guards, there are always at least two priests who have passed the Second Initiation, with each of them at least one assistant. As a rule, they are novices preparing to undergo the First Initiation. It's very unlikely to completely hide any traces of influence. But still... Still... Still... Hmm... Hmm... Hmm...

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 07:44

Frowning Archilictor felt a thought scrabbling in the back of his mind. Some vague idea. Well... At that moment, the assistant sitting next to him, who was already noticeably pecking her nose, yawned loudly, leaned back, and stretched, stretching her arms above her head. Her not-insignificant breasts jutted forward and stretched the fabric of her dark uniform jacket. In one elusive and practiced movement, the Archilictor reached out with his right hand without taking his eyes off the map. With two fingers he grasped the girl's nipple, barely visible through the fabric, and twisted it sharply. The assistant squeaked, twitched, and tried to slap Meyer's arm, but he was already sitting there as if nothing had happened. He had a faint smile on his face, though. With her lips pressed together, the assistant folded her arms across her chest, covering her, and looked at the Archilictor unhappily:

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 07:46

"Mr. Mayer, this is not funny at all!"

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:03

The head of the Inquisitorium only grinned into his beard and grumbled:

Camrad_RIP 31.08.24 в 18:37

"You so cruel, Moli. You want to deprive a poor old man of one of his few little joys..."

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:03

In response, the blushing assistant flashed her eyes and grumbled, but in a slightly less angry voice:

Camrad_RIP 31.08.24 в 18:37

"You have had plenty of such joys, and not at all small ones! And now is not the place or time for them."

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:04

++исправить вездеArchilector raised an eyebrow questioningly, reached out placed his palm on the girl's buttocks, and began to stroke them tenderly. He accompanied his actions with a question, asked in an extremely serious tone:

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:05

"And where else can I enjoy these pleasant little things if not here? In my chambers, which are constantly under reliable protection and close attention? So they whisper about me, like about some of the Bright Brothers?"

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:05

The assistant, stroked below the back, fidgeted, but did not try to stop the boss. Instead, she only sighed tiredly:

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:06

"Archilictor, you are incorrigible!"

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:07

"I'll take that as a compliment, Moli. The years go by, and I'm still going strong..."

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:08

"And still love young female novices....."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 18:25

Mayer, who had managed to get his hand under his assistant's robe, smoothly moved from her buttocks to her thigh. Smiling, he asked with interest:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 08:15

"Would you prefer that I take an interest in the young male novices, like the Reverend Mother? Can you imagine me in the arms of young Falnar?"

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:21

"What are you saying, Mr. Mayer?!"

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:20

"Do you think I didn't notice the way you were looking at him? Be careful, Molli. Aurora is very jealous when it comes to her young assistants..."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 08:16

"I didn't look at him..."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 08:16

"Well, of course, it just seemed that way to me. You imagined yourself in the place of the Reverend Mother, sitting on the face of the helpless Falnar..."

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:56

"Archilictor! If I were to imagine someone like that, it certainly wouldn't be Brother Falnar..."

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:56

"Oh, and who could it be?"

Camrad_RIP 01.09.24 в 06:57

"I don’t even know... Someone more experienced... More skilled..."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 08:16

In parallel with the conversation, Mayer was skillfully unbuttoning and unlacing his assistant's garments. When their bottoms fell to the floor, revealing long, slender legs, Moli rose to her feet and leaned defiantly on the table, exposing her naked buttocks. Standing behind her, the Archilictor clasped them with both hands and spread them apart, giving himself a view of his assistant's pussy. Unbuckling the belt on his uniform pants, he gently ran the head of his penis over it. She was already wet, but she pretended to be uninterested. He leaned forward and whispered into her ear:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 18:28

"You love to play hard to get so much....."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 18:28

In response, Moli naturally purred and wiggled her butt:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 08:09

"Well, I have to maintain the appearance of a decent girl. You know what they whisper about women's monasteries and the girls there..."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 08:09

Reaching forward with his left hand, Mayer unbuttoned the collar of her robe, causing the assistant's rather large breasts to fall out. Running his palm over them, the Archilictor grabbed Moli by the left nipple and squeezed it lightly:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 07:18

"I know very well, my dear. And I will say even more - in my long life I have more than once had the pleasure of verifying the truth of some of these rumors."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 07:15

With these words, he smoothly entered his assistant. Leaning back, the Archilictor began to move his hips leisurely, gradually increasing the pace and holding Moli by the waist. Good girl. Nice, especially in all the right places. And most importantly, very smart and efficient. Mayer didn't take just anyone to be his assistant, because the head of the Inquisitorium was too responsible. Therefore, the requirements for applicants were quite strict. Just being a good figure and willingness to help the honorable Archilictor to rest from his righteous labors was not enough. Moli fulfilled the main requirements, and her good figure and willingness to help in her case were rather a pleasant addition.

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 18:30

Sensing the approaching release, Mayer suddenly accelerated and after a few moments ejaculated inside his moaning assistant. Having caught his breath, the Archilictor gave Moli one last slap on her flushed buttocks and began to tidy himself up. Adjusting his clothes, he said:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 07:15

"Get yourself in order, Moli, and you can go and rest, that's all for today. And I'll work a little more."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 07:14

"Thank you, si…"

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:59

She didn't have time to finish, because there was a knock on the office door. Mayer froze for a moment, quickly assessed the assistant's appearance, and quietly whispered:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:59

"Hide your boobs and sit at the table, quickly! Pretend to read reports!"

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:58

A few seconds later, the Archilictor, who was sitting sedately at the table, said in a calm voice:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:57

"Come in."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:56

The office door opened silently and a young girl with short white hair walked in. It was very rare even among northerners, usually indicating a drop of elven blood. Approaching the desk, she froze, clicked the heels of her high boots, stood at attention, and reported:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:57

Mister Archlictor. Sister Moli.

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:55

The head of the Inquisitorium nodded briefly. His assistant looked up from her scroll for a moment and was sitting naked to the waist, greeted her in a tired voice:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:56

"Sister Nagata."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:53

"Forgive me for this late arrival, Archilictor, but word has just arrived from the Fourth Search Squad. They report that they have located a potential target."

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:54

Instantly composing himself, Mayer pulled the map towards himself and asked sharply:

Camrad_RIP 02.09.24 в 06:54