Sin System: Demonic Harem After Reincarnation

The sun peeked out from the eastern flatlands after a while. Jake rounded the city and told Droge to return to the dungeon. With the higher ups corrupted, this city and its residents were practically his now.

Jake changed out of his tattered robe and wore a new one. It was red and made of stronger materials. It also had magical properties like never getting dirty and fitting to any shape of body.

Hovering above the church building, he looked at the state of Gera.

Gera's residents were calming down after they stopped hearing the roars of the monster. The corrupted bishop was going around helping the people. The city guards brought some volunteers and spread news that the calamity was gone.

While they did so, the bishop subtly told everyone it was the blessing of the Lord. Brave Sir Orpheus prayed to the Lord and was bestowed divine powers to ward off the terrible creature.

There were many things unexplained about this. How could a 4th Circle Paladin even chase a 5th Circle Wyvern? If God wanted to help, why didn't He smite the creature before it could harm anyone?

Well, no one talked about that. People were dumb, they just knelt and prayed to the rising sun. Even the timing was great.

The rays of sunlight were like a sign of goodness, and no one paid attention to the shadows coming along with it. A bell rang all over the city again. This time it signaled that people may return to their homes.

Jake descended from the church's top and landed on the street. He glanced at the church building which remained intact despite being the focus of the attacks. It was because of that holy shield.

Inside the building, about 30 Priestesses and nuns were waiting upon the orders of Sir Orpheus. They had seen how he battled against the wyvern and had nothing but admiration and respect for him.

He didn't even seem that hurt!

At this moment, someone entered from the front door. Dressed in shiny red robes, he was a tall, black-haired man with a square-shaped face.. His eyes were dark as a starless night sky, and he had horns.

Two curved horns on his head.

An old nun suddenly shrieked. Jake pointed at her with his forefinger and said, ''Pew.''

The woman's heart burst and she died on the spot. He had no use for a dried up pussy.

The priestesses reacted a moment later and attacked him with different purification spells. Jake just laughed. Every attack directed at him disappeared.

The church's interior was bright in the morning. Jake smiled seeing the women dressed in black and white clothes. Some had a staff in their hands while some didn't.

''What a cute group,'' he commented and walked forward, invulnerable to everything they tried.

However, when he reached near the altar, the cross at the front started emitting a holy, golden light. Jake found his skin becoming hotter, as if was about to be burned. Yet he didn't fear that and entered the sanctuary.

To the horror of the priestesses and the nuns, the demon remained unaffected. The bit of divine power collected from those who prayed here fell short against his [Negation Aura].

He began killing the older women whom wasn't interested in fucking. They cried and begged, but he was merciless. With a snap of his fingers, he burned three at once. The dark fire ate their dead bodies, leaving not even a pinch of ash.

The women tried running but Jake stretched his left hand behind him and shut the large doors of this church. They could do nothing but stare, tear-faced and shuddering.

Seeing such an act left their hearts shaken. Pain cut deep into their fragile souls. They plopped on the ground and covered their mouths. They held their chests and cried.

Even an emotionless man's eyes would moisten standing in the middle of this scene. Yet, Jake looked around and smiled.

''What a beautiful scene.''

He licked the insides of his cheeks. His mouth tasted unbelievably sour.

Jake pulled a chair meant for the most important priest and sat on it. The surrounding women backed away with trembling legs.

[Malefic Enchantment]

​ ''Your Lord is here, where are you going?'' Jake said, clicking his sour tongue. The moment these female clerics looked at him, they seemed bewitched.

A sugary taste spread from Jake's tongue and mixed with the sourness. It felt like he had just drank lemonade. He was having fun making them adore him.

The women were conflicted. Why were they loving this demon who gave them so much pain? They were God's servants with a duty to banish evil and spread goodwill.

''Let's add something more.'' Jake stood up and leisurely approached them.

[Ding! You have equipped the title "Pleasure Demon." Females within a 50-meters-radius from you will be aroused.]

At the same time, Jake stopped manipulating their emotions. Now they felt horny for him, and a rich spiciness washed away the previous tastes on his tongue. Despite not wanting to, the young priestesses and nuns crawled toward him.

They ripped their clothes and began wantonly touching themselves. No man had seen their breasts and vulvae yet. It was quite an enticing sight.

Jake chuckled and climbed the altar. They stood up and followed him, but suddenly jolted when he kicked the table meant for worship. Jake withdrew a large, circular mattress and placed it on the altar.

He faced the cross on the wall which was still emitting the holy light. Kneeling in a prayer position, he unbuttoned his pants and whipped out his dick. Jake then turned around and pointed at a blonde girl wearing black nun's clothing.

''You, come here.''

The girl felt a deep desire for sex, yet she was still crying. When she saw his rod, the girl swallowed a mouthful of her saliva. The others did the same. Jake looked into the blonde girl's eyes and called her again in an enticing voice.

She bit her lower lip and slowly climbed the altar. Jake pulled the girl once she came closer. She trembled again, feeling a man's touch.

He lifted her skirt and squeezed her teenage ass.

Pah!

Jake slapped it, and the nun squirted. The women below could not hold back and moaned, squirting themselves.

Jake looked down from the raised platform. The supposedly pure women were now rubbing themselves, completely forgetting who they were. Because they were scared, they didn't approach the demon unless he called.

Yet they still wanted to be fucked by him, so they waited, moaning with tearful faces.

Standing on the altar, Jake held the head of the girl who looked at him. She sat on her squirt, wetting her tender ass and thighs. The nun's tunic was torn here and there.

Jake held the girl's pointy chin which reached just over his balls. He rubbed her soft pink lips, brought his cock closer and said, ''Open your mouth.''