SIN SYSTEM: DEMONIC HAREM AFTER REINCARNATION

''I was a maniac back then. Even though I knew of the church's attitude about vampires, I just couldn't stop myself from attacking anyone I saw… My thirst for blood was strong, too strong…'' Erin unbuttoned her master's pants and continued.

''In just a few weeks, everyone labeled me as a monster. I am one, after all. A bounty of 2,500 silver was placed on my head and I had to flee from city to city, avoiding vampire hunters.

For the next 2-3 years, I accustomed myself with what it means to be a vampire. I couldn't age, couldn't walk under the sun, couldn't cross a river… It took me six years to reach the 1st Circle.''

''Six?'' Perry was surprised.

''Yes, I used to sleep a lot, easily for 4-5 months. I once slept for a year in a cave, recovering from a fatal attack. Learning to control my urges, I-''

Suddenly, everyone heard the voices of the two centaurs pulling the carriage.

''I see a town, master.''

''Oh, a town ahead.''

Jake remembered from the map that the route had a town in it. The name was Nule, it was infamous for the shady criminal deeds and trafficking of beastkin slaves.

Jake ordered Bella and Ella to pull there. Below him, Erin whipped his cock out and kissed it.

''For the next 4 years, I went around taking revenge on those who tried hunting me. That was foolish, of course. I accidentally killed an influential noble and had to flee Gaephia province.''

Erin then began sucking. From his memories, Jake already knew what happened after that.

He could remember the day she appeared in his dungeon, looking like a starved woman. The previous Jake had given her his blood in exchange for her loyalty, but Erin sucked too much.

Drinking demonic blood for the first time, she was intoxicated. But because Erin had been greedy, the previous Jake didn't let her suck again no matter how much she begged.

The oath forced her to stay in his dungeon. Jake wasn't sure if she was obsessed with him from the start. It probably started once he took over the body.

Slurp… Slurp…

''Hmph,'' Ruxa couldn't control her jealousy any longer and sat on her master's right thigh, beginning to kiss him. Perry was calm even while hearing the slurping sounds.

A quarter of an hour passed by and the luxury carriage entered Nule town. The guards there were too afraid to stop them. Jake looked through the window and enchanted one guard using [Malefic Enchantment].

''Where is the mayor's house?'' He asked.

''That way, through the eastern district. It's the only mansion in the center of the town.''

After the guard replied, he remained enchanted for a few seconds. Only when the carriage had gone through the gate did he gain control over his mind.

Ella and Bella followed the direction that man had pointed at. They could see the gray mansion ahead. While running through the street, no one tried to stop them.

Just by looking at the size of this carriage, any random town dweller could tell whoever inside it was not to be trifled with.

Thus, even the knights patrolling the town didn't do anything. Though Jake could see their eyes trying to peer through the glass window.

The carriage's wheels rolled on the winding roads paved with cobblestones and stopped before a tall steel gate. There were a few houses as well as an underground well, and a tavern around this mansion.

Jake opened the door using [Demonic Grasp] and alighted from the carriage. Perry, Erin and Ruxa also got out one by one. They were still swallowing the cum in their mouths.

''So this is Nule…'' Jake looked around and glanced above him.

Wooden windows of the houses were open, heads peeked out, looking at him and the centaurs with curiosity. Whispers escaped the peekers lips. Jake could hear what they were talking.

''We'll stay here tonight and leave,'' Jake said to the girls, ignoring the people looking.

Kicking the closed iron gate open, he turned to the vampiress and ordered her, ''Erin, you know how to navigate a town. Go find if there are any brothels here.''

''Master?'' Perry looked surprised. ''I-If you want, we'll be happy to-''

Jake put a finger on her lips and smiled, ''It's for something else. I personally have no interest in cheap sluts.''

At this moment, some guards standing guard at the mansion's compound came to question them. However, their irises suddenly turned gray and they walked away without even speaking.

''Enter first,'' Jake told the centaurs.

''Ah.''

''Oh.''

They nodded and turned toward the gate, pulling the carriage. Wearing the black cloak, Erin quickly turned into a blur. She stunned every onlooking town dweller.

''So then, tell me more about Tartus. What type of dungeon is it?'' Jake put an arm over Ruxa and walked forward.

Perry walked beside as if she was on a runway, gracefully swaying her hips. Jake couldn't help but wrap his other hand around her waist.

As Ruxa began talking, some people came out of the mansion in a hurry with questioning expressions.

Jake told the gorgon to stop and walked ahead to deal with the humans. He neither knew nor cared which one was the mayor among them.

…

At the southern district of Nule, basically the slums. A malnourished boy, around 8 or 9 years old, ran through the muddy alleyways and entered a dark tent.

''Ragan! Ragan!''

He began calling a man's name while walking among the various cages. Different mistreated beastkin slaves were trapped inside those. From old men to girls as young as 10-year-olds, each had a slave collar in their necks.

Normally, a caged person would try to ask for anyone's help. Yet these beastkin slaves stayed silence. Their eyes had no feeling in them.

''Ragan!'' The boy finally found who he was looking for, and ran up to the man standing in front of a large cage.

''There, there… Those nobles in Cheshire will definitely buy you. Then the boss can-''

''Ragan!''

The man suddenly stopped. He clicked his tongue and touched the claw scars on his face.

''What is it?''

''Ragan, I saw centaurs!'' The black-haired boy tiptoed and answered.

Pah! The slave trader turned around and slapped the boy.

''Do you take me for a fool? They were hunted a century ago. There are no centaurs in this kingdom.''

Tasting mud and his own blood, the tramp trembled on the ground. Hatred flashed in his eyes. But knowing that this slave trader provided food for him, the boy stood up.

''No, Ragan. I saw them, everyone saw them. The centaurs were pulling a carriage…'' The boy backed away as the brown-robed man came closer.

''Th-They were a bit different though… From what I h-heard… Ah!''

Ragan pinched the boy's sunken cheeks and lifted him with one hand. With his light yellow eyes, he looked all over the tramp's panicked face.

''How different?'' He threw the boy and asked, not concerned if that hurt.

Keg was familiar with this treatment. He stood up again and answered, ''They had human legs.''

''Hah?'' Ragan's only ear perked as the frown on his forehead loosened. The beastkin looked at the empty cages in the tent, his eyes flashing with a greedy glint.

Keg, the tramp, could clearly guess what this old fox was thinking.