Hades Messenger Is Succubus Master
Chapter 54 Signing of the Contract

Chapter 54: 54 Signing of the Contract

After returning to the academy from the Duel Square, Waberlan made his way straight to his personal magic laboratory. It was a large, extravagant house nestled at the heart of the academy grounds—almost as grand in scale as the students’ dormitory blocks, but far more lavishly decorated.

Anyone unfamiliar with the academy might easily mistake it for a dean’s private palace.

The grand villa was heavily protected. Besides a couple of personal servants, no one was permitted entry. Numerous defensive magic arrays surrounded the place, and any unauthorized intrusion would instantly trigger an alert.

A while ago, when Angie was here, Waberlan didn’t allow anyone to come in, leaving only Angie to take care of his daily life.

AJust a few days back, a foolish student had mistakenly wandered into the laboratory. One of the fire-type defense arrays activated instantly, engulfing the room in violent flames. The girl barely managed to summon a magical shield in time. Had Waberlan not deactivated the array quickly, the girl would have been roasted to charcoal.

Rather than punishing her, Waberlan offered her a lewd offer: she could remain in the academy, but only if she agreed to warm his bed.

Today too he had initially returned intending to "discuss some academic matters" with her. But before he could start his pleasure time, he found himself still unable to get his dick hard and dismissed her, choosing to rest instead.

At night, Waberlan got up and ate something, then adjusted his appearance a little to make himself look different from usual. Then he put on a black monk’s robe and leisurely went to "Taste of the Sea".

Angie had already arranged the room, and the people inside seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. When Waberlan arrived, he was knocking on the table impatiently.

Waberlan sat down and looked at the man carefully.

He was dressed like a businessman, but it was hard to hide his sturdy figure. He looked like a warrior. His face looked quite childish, but it was covered with scars, which made him look quite scary. His eyes were bright and sharp, and he doesn’t look like someone to be trifled with.

"I heard that the gentleman wanted to..."

"I have already discussed everything with Angie. You can just take a look at this contract and see if it is worth signing." The man interrupted Waberlan rudely and handed over the two contracts in front of him. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Waberlan’s lateness.

Unbothered by the man’s tone, Waberlan took one of the contracts and began reading carefully, his eyes scanning each clause. After a thorough review, he found no hidden traps or suspicious terms. At the bottom was the signature: Argento Polly, accompanied by a wax seal depicting a wolf’s paw in motion.

Waberan didn’t remember the man’s name, but he knew his surname and family emblem. He felt relieved, so he picked up the quill on the table and signed his name on the contract.

"Sir, do you think this is feasible?" Waberlan handed over two contracts with a smile on his face.

The man took it, looked at it, nodded, gave one to Waberlan, and kept the other in his arms.

"It’s getting late. Would you care for some company tonight? I could ask Angie to arrange a delightful girl for your pleasure," Waberlan offered smoothly.

"No need. I have urgent matters to attend to," the man replied coldly.

Waberlan masked his disappointment behind a courteous nod. "As you wish. I’ll have Angie escort you out."

Once the visitor departed, Waberlan leaned back, already considering which girl he’d summon to end the night in comfort.

Meanwhile, Angie led the guest out of the brothel, walking over a thousand meters toward the quieter outskirts of the city. The glowing lights of the red-light district slowly faded, and silence descended around them.

The two walked side by side, which seemed a bit abrupt on the cold street. The gloomy moonlight lengthened their shadows, as if intentionally creating a weird atmosphere.

"Angie, no matter what, I have to thank you this time. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have accepted this thing." The man took out the contract from his arms and shook it in front of Angie.

"You are too polite, sir. As long as you don’t forget me in the future, I will be satisfied."

"Don’t worry, after the old man is gone, you will be the master of this place. But I think you know what to do."

"I understand."

"Okay, then you should go back first, in case that old snake gets suspicious after you being out for too long."

"Yes."

The fox man Angie responded, bowed deeply, and went back.

Once alone, the man reached up and peeled off a thin disguise from his face—revealing the handsome features of none other than Roger, the enigmatic leader of Hades.

With a light chuckle, Roger threw the mask to the ground and disappeared into the night.

This had all been part of a larger scheme.

That day, Lilith secretly told Roger two things, each one more explosive than the other.

One of them was something she heard from a classmate: that old man Waberlan actually opened a brothel in the city, and he even let a fox run it.

Brothel, fox man, Roger knew what was going on since he saw Angie that night. So after the orgy party, he took time out to visit Angie the next day.

Playing tricks with the fox people is the most stupid thing. So Roger directly explained his intentions and position to Angie, and let Angie make his own judgment. As smart as Angie was, he naturally understood what Roger meant. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally chose Roger’s side.

There was no other way. Roger said that as long as he killed old Waberlan, Taste of the Sea would belong to him completely. Who could resist such a temptation? And he didn’t dare to mess with the Marquise for such an perverted old man. Thinking about the last brothel, he didn’t dare to go against Marquise Mansion.

Not only did he join Roger’s camp, but he also came up with a clever plan to help him get the contract. With this contract and the name of Waberlan himself, as long as it is made public, it will surely ruin his reputation.

Of course, another thing would make his death even more miserable.

When Roger thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but curl up slightly.

Walking towards the Marquis’s mansion, Roger was anxious to go back and "love" Sophia, and unknowingly quickened his pace.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a small noise. The sound was not loud, and most people would just think it was a wild cat or dog and just pass it by. But Roger’s senses were more acute than those of ordinary people, and he knew it was not that simple as soon as he heard it.

The sound was like a fight, and there seemed to be some bottles and jars falling, mixed with women shouting. Men barking threats.

"Is someone beating his wife?" Roger wondered. Then he heard the woman’s voice again and it seemed familiar. Unconsciously, he followed the direction where the sound came from.

When he arrived at a civilian area, the sound became clearer. However, the woman’s screams turned into sobs, as if someone had blocked her mouth with something. Then there were sparse sounds like someone was moving something.

As he got closer, Roger finally saw the situation clearly. All the lights in the row of civilian houses were off, and the door of one of them was roughly kicked open. At this moment, two burly men were dragging a hooded, struggling woman out.

Kidnapping!

And it happened in Kulun City, under the jurisdiction of the Marquis’s Mansion and Hades.

Such a bold person should be rewarded.

Although he didn’t bring his heavy sword today, Roger rushed forward with his fist raised without wasting a second.