These days, Marquis Strachey had been indulging in the charms of the Enchanting Demon, so much so that he even neglected his own ladies and concubines, who were quite attractive and shapely themselves.
There was no helping it, the Enchanting Demon was just too skilled.
Her skin was so tender, and her figure, so graceful.
Her skills had made Strachey feel as if he were about to be drained dry.
The taste of the Enchanting Demon was truly great.
Strachey was a marquis in the Empire, and moreover, he was the kind that held real power. Although he was not responsible for commanding the frontlines, he was in charge of part of the military's supply distribution for the Empire. This position was extremely important. Once it was discovered that he had secretly kept an Enchanting Demon, it would immediately become an excuse for other nobles to impeach him.
