Absolute Depravity: Reincarnated with a lustful System



Flaunting their wealth and fame was how the royalties set themselves higher than the realms of the common man. Very much aware of such facts, Haruki too had decided to enter the kingdom of Lamenia with gold showering over his path to mark his name, or rather, for now, her name memorable in history.

Sitting atop a golden palanquin with engravings of two-faced dragons, as well as assailing lions and even a Phoenix with its wings spread wide in the front, Haruki along with his servants, was being carried on the strong arms of the rogue demons who'd been a little too cocky about their strength.

And as if that wasn't enough of a show, his path was being petalled with roses by a long file attractive woman. All masked under a transparent face garb, along with a bright red galabia as they moved ahead and danced.

Disguised as humans, they were all, especially the drummers and pipers, presenting such an extravagant show, that even the guards on Lamenian gates didn't wait for confirmation before inviting in the alleged royalty.

As the wide gates to the kingdom opened up, the eyes of all demons perked up from the sight of fresh humans wandering in front of their eyes. Having heard the band, and the chanting praises of Mistress Freya, the streets right by the gates were crowded with hordes and hordes of people.

'Been a while since I've seen live humans.' Haruki thought, salivating at his own mouth. Dressed as the false royalty going by the name Freya, he leaned back into Margarette's plentiful bosom. Taking his arms and thighs in their hands, the rest of his crew began caressing his body in an obviously lecherous manner.

"Come here," he said, looking up at Margarette while laying on her thighs.

By bringing her face closer, she had her breasts fold over his eyes, but that didn't matter since all Haruki wanted at the moment was to taste those glossy lips of hers. The moment their lips touched, the demons began their march inward. Watching the perverse scene unfold between two women, the mothers shut the eyes of their kids, and the wives shut the eyes of their husbands.

Pulling away from the kiss, a bride of their saliva was on full display to the public. However, being royalty nobody dared to voice any complaint against the indecency. Raising his head, Haruki glanced around to find a mixture of sharp and charmed looks directed right at him. Although, he wasn't too thrilled by the smirking faces of some of the men.

'I guess they can't tell that I'm not a woman.' Thankful for his androgynous looks, he put up a smile and waved at the bystanders. Taken by shock from his actions, none of them had the decency to wave back at him. Feeling somewhat annoyed by the lack of welcome, Haruki reached into his pocket, and through the use of his portal ability, reached into an item pocket to take out a handful of gold. 'Let's have some fun, after all, what's the point of wealth if you scarcely spend it?'

Throwing his arm wide, he had the coins scatter up through the streets. At first, the citizens had no idea what the mistress had thrown, but as one of them reached down and yelled out gold, everyone got to their knees to pick them all up.

"Oh if you won't remember the day Madam Freya came into your city!" Laughing hysterically, Haruki took out more and more gold from his pocket and urged his servants to indulge in pride a little.

"We're all demons after all," he whispered, planting a kiss on Asuka's cheeks.

Blinded by the sight of wealth Haruki was simply throwing off, Athena and Alice were the only ones who felt reserved enough to not indulge in their vices. However, having watched him giving affection to the others, neither of them could deny their urge to kiss their master as well. So while Asuka Margarette and Riley made wealth rain through the skies, the duo of mother and daughter, pushed themselves on Haruki's thighs and began licking him all over like the cats they were.

Under the watchful eyes of the citizens, the procession marched around the city, all the while the seductive display was carried out unhindered. After a while as Freya got tired of being showered with praise for her generosity, she spied out a tavern and decided to head there. Once outside the rustic place, a cluster of people came out of the place to check out the cause of all the commotion outside.

"What the…" Noticing the whole town lingering behind the elevated royalty, the old man who seemed to be the owner shot up a confused gaze at Haruki. "I-Is there something I can do for you?"

Reaching over his back, Haruki took out a whip and hit the rogue demons on their back. Taking the pain as a hint that he wanted to get down, the two in front slowly lowered the palanquin for their master and his close aides to get off.

Sliding off of the thing, Freya and her wives gracefully got off the carriage. Behind them the gold still on the platform they were laying on clustered up on the ground. Just one glister from the gold was enough to make the tavern owner's eyes shine.

"We need a room, is there any available?" Standing in the middle of all his wives, Haruki threw his hands around their exposed bellies and pulled them up closer. "One where nobody would disturb us?"

Gulping down at the mere sight of a wagon load of gold, the owner put up a hasty smile and began aggressively nodding.

"Yes! We-we will arrange something for you, please come in, ma'am!" Moving to the side, he gave way for Haruki and his party to head inside the tavern.

Without delay, Haruki headed into the place with his hands resting on his women's hips. However, as he stood around the reception, something licked inside his mind that made him let go and turn around to address the owner.

"By the way, how much booze do you have?" Treating this as vacation, Haruki wanted to completely unwind along with his servants. "Also, how big is the largest bath in this city?"