Reborn As A Demon Queen With A Big D!
027: Night of The Black Scythe

Author’s Note: Trigger Warnings.

This chapter contains: R**e Scenes, Gore, and explicit violence.

Reader’s Discretion Advised

Also, sorry for the delay. I wrote this chapter back and forth for a couple of times since the original version was too gory and explicit. (I don't wanna get axed. Hehe.)

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Darkness of the moonless night blanketed Nidaross, the capital city of Arlenheim Kingdom. The bell towers rang one after another in each district, marking the start of the night curfew. Citizens returned to their dwelling in a hurry, windows and doors were tightly shut, only a sliver of reddish light from the oil lamp could be seen from between the gaps.

Catharina finally opened her eyes, she withdrew her shadows that she planted throughout the city a few days prior, each slithered back to her body like a snake.

She had planned the assassination of the Three Princes meticulously, gathering intels, forecasting the weather, so on and so forth. This operation was highly classified, even the Succubi agency in this city was left in the dark. She's alone in this mission. But of course, this was not her first rodeo.

Even though Catharina was very powerful and could annihilate the entire nobles in Nidaross with a single swing of her scythe, she was a perfectionist, she would never leave a trace of her work even if it's just her scent. She’s the death itself.

According to the information that she gathered, the three princes and the royal consorts were very fond of parties and the would buy unbranded slaves for their entertainment while at it. They were easy to buy, and easy to dispose since they weren't protected by a slaver.

Most of low rank nobles within Nidaross had never seen the party itself except for the high ranking nobles and officials who were invited by the princes themselves. They were corrupted and rotten to the core. Even a lustful incubus was a saint compared to these people.

During her investigation, Catharina also heard some rumours about the relationship between these aunts and nephews.

However, Catharina opted to focus on her mission and managed to locate the next venue of this… elusive party. It was at the First Prince’s private mansion deep in the countryside, a few dozen leagues away from the capital city.

Catharina saw this opportunity to execute them all in one fell swoop!

As the tower bell chimed once again, it's already midnight, Catharina entered her shadow form and took off into the sky, overlooking the earth below with her keen eyes. Her vertical pupils narrowed into small slits as she spotted a sizable villa by the very end of civilization, deep in the forest and well protected by the terrain and treelines.

“Ahh, there they are…” 

Catharina dived sharply, she changed her form once again into a small black moth, infiltrating the mansion swiftly. Following the loud commotion of the crowd, Catharina squeezed through the narrow air passages, and arrived at the main courtyard. It was situated in the middle of the mansion, surrounded by corridors from all sides.

Dozens of high ranking military officers gathered around the square while watching the four male slaves killing each other to gain their freedom.

They laughed, cheered and even tossed some of the leftovers food to the slave who just got beaten to death.

A few of them wearing a series of sparkly badges on their chests, signifying their ranks and titles. However, Catharina couldn't care less about them. These men were already dead in her eyes.

‘Hmm, I’ll deal with them later. I need to find the Princes first.’

Catharina wing’s flutter rapidly. Moving inside, she eventually stumbled on the Harem Chamber. Her sight was obscured by the thick smoke from aphrodisiac incense in all corners of the room. She could barely breathe in her current form.

However, she could fairly see the room arrangement as she perched on the crystal chandelier.

Her heart wrenched as she heard painful moans and desperate cries resounded from each young girls that was being forced and violated by the noblemen behind the bed curtain.

“No! Make it stop! It's hurt!” Cried one of the young girl slaves as a fat, stubby cock entered her tight entrance, she bleed out while being pounded mercilessly.

“Shut up!” She was slapped so hard by the fat, ugly bastard. She was punched right on the nose right after. “I paid a hefty price for you! You should be grateful that I bought you so you can conceive my seeds! Get pregnant!”

“HNNNGGGHHHH!” The young girl grunted in pain as the fat bastard pushed it deeper.

The First Consort, Sassa the Seeress was giggling at the Marquess who couldn't handle a young girl.

“My dear… Pipe down, Ludwig. She's going to break if you rough her too much.”

Marquess Ludwig scoffed. “Hmph! She deserves it! This ungrateful bitch needs to be taught a lesson or two!”

Some young male slaves fared no better. They were drugged with lethal dose of aphrodisiac so their private members would stay hard and straight to satisfy the lonely noblewomen on the other side of the room.

Meanwhile, Sassa was smirking and licking her plush lips while pounding the second prince’s pelvis from top in the largest bed when Brant, the third prince, was already passed out, his cock was completely limp and flaccid, leaking a transparent fluid after being wringed dry by Sassa.

Plap plap plap!

“Hnnnh, argh, argh! I can't…”

“Hang in there, Agnar. I’m almost there! Prove me that you’re better than Brant, and I’ll let you fuck me for the whole week!” Sassa arched her back while riding her high.

“Aaaahnnnn!”

But alas, the fun was short lived. Just when Sassa let out a long moan, the crystal chandelier dropped to the floor, breaking into million pieces.

The room went dark after all the candles were extinguished.

“Hey, what happened here?!” Ludwig raised his complain, the other guests were growing restless as the silence continued.

Sassa grunted, utterly pissed off as she couldn't get off and reached her climax. “Uurrghhh! I will execute those pesky servants at once!”

Slash! 

The sound of a sharp object slicing against a flesh resounded in Sassa’s ears. Her nape hair stood on their ends as the cold air touched her body.

“Ludwig? Are you alright?”

“Run. There’s a de—”

Kkkkkhhhhhh!

Thud!

The sound of heavy object dropped on the floor alarmed the guests. They squabbled as to reaching the door. But alas, they didn't even realized that they’re already dead once their feet stepping off of the bed. Blood pooled around their headless body amidst the darkness.

At this moment, Agnar stirred up when the pungent stench of blood reached his nose. Without further ado, he reached out for the windows but both of his arms were severed in two strikes.

“My arms! I can't feel my arms! What happened!”

“Agnar! Don't scare me like that! What happened?!”

“Guaaaaahhhh!!!!”

Blood sprayed out of his torso like a broken faucet, wetting Sassa’s face in the process. He eventually died as the blood was completely drained from his body.

Afterward, the grim reaper slashed the Third Prince’s neck while he was still sleeping soundly.

“Kyaaaaa!!!!!!” Sassa shrieked to the top of her lungs as her sight get used to the darkness.

Hearing the high pitched scream, Gunnar and the two consorts ran towards the Harem Chamber while wearing the bed sheets to cover their naked bodies. After a few kicks, the door was breached from the other side.

Gunnar was utterly flummoxed upon witnessing the horrid scene. He couldn't even comprehend what kind of being who was capable such brutality. Meanwhile, Brigitta and Sylvienne’s lost its palor, they eventually fainted and dropped.

“Mother! What happened here?!”

“I don't know! Get me out of here! There's an assassin in this room!”

“Assassin?! No way! This must be an act of treason, somebody within our rank nust’ve went rouge! Let's get changed first. I will talk with the general!”

Just before they could reach the doorway, both of their heads were splitted in twain. Catharina killed the other two consorts without remorse afterward.

Although it left a bad taste in her mouth, Catharina had no choice but to eliminate the slaves as well. Besides, they were already beyond help after ingesting lethal dose of drugs and aphrodisiac.

Except for one young girl who was still crying while hugging her painful abdomen. After a short glance, Catharina noticed the slave brand around the young girl’s neck, indicating that she was bought from a legal slaver. She studied the young girl’s body thoroughly with the tip of her scythe. She soon found out that the young girl was actually an Elf.

“You are an elf, huh? You cut your own ears and hoping that you wouldn't get sold easily. Yet you were bought by the worst type of human… How pitiful.”

“Just kill me already, succubus. If you let me live, my mind will be scryed, and my skull will be split open by the mages while I’m still breathing.” The Elf remarked with trembling voice.

Catharina shook her head. “Killing you right now will notify your slaver. They will know what happened here.”

“Then lend me a blade, I’ll kill myself later once you help me get me out of here.”

“No. I will bring you with me.”

“To where?”

“Does it matter?”

“No. All place is the same for me.”

“Good. Now close your eyes, it’ll be over very soon.”

Catharina induced her mana into the Elf’s brains, effectively putting her into a comatose state with just a touch on the forehead. She then carried the Elf in her shadows.

Before the military officers noticed what happened in the Harem Chamber, Catharina skipped the theatrics and went all out in the main courtyard, eliminating the generals as well as the other high ranking officers within seconds.

After no one left to kill, Catharina made the whole ordeal as if it was done by the Her Majesty’s Office by drawing Freya’s insignia in the front courtyard. Surely, when all the military top brass were assassinated without a notable resistance, everybody would think that 

the Queen have had enough and it's time to dispose the rats!

Once everything was done, she set the whole mansion ablaze in flames that would last for days.