Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 828

Chapter 828: Sneaky Fox

"Southern perimeter S-tier rotation is confirmed," Grace said, closing the comm channel with the quartermaster by winning. "We have continuous coverage through the next eight hours. After that, I need the Chairman’s authorization to extend the Pacific team’s deployment past their contractual window."

"Granted," the Chairman said without looking up.

"Korean Vanguard’s second detachment is requesting positioning on the western ridge. They want line of sight to the seal coordinate."

"Approved. Keep them behind the artillery line."

"European Coalition forward team wants to know our rules of engagement."

"If the seal opens and what comes out isn’t human, they shoot it."

Grace noted it down.

The tent held the silence for two seconds.

"The stream feed from inside the seal just transitioned," Grace continued, checking her minimized pane with an expression so aggressively neutral it could have been laminated. "Phase 1 appears to be over. The team survived. They’re in some kind of intermission period."

Lazarus’s chair creaked forward. "Yeah, the monster pulled out like I should’ve pulled out of that rock and roll hippie chick back in the 80s, but her inner folds gripped onto me like a hungry demon, maybe she was my wife’s sister-"

*Bang!*

Lazarus Crane was slapped on the back of his head with a stack of reports.

"Father? Are you telling me...?"

"Oh, don’t worry sweetheart, you don’t have a sibling. She said she refuses to sire the offspring of a weird fucker such as I and swallowed the pill before she even released her demonic grip on me."

"Phew." Finding such a reason completely acceptable, Viera breathed a sigh of relief.

"...The stream viewership is at fifty-four million and climbing," Grace reported, ignoring the father-daughter duo’s nonsense to the best of her ability.

"What’s happening during the intermission?" Raziel asked. "I checked and I only have access to that blue-red girl and her nonstop yapping."

Grace’s expression did not change. Grace’s expression refused to change. Her professional duties included watching her idol’s son’s pornographic content by direct order of her superior.

"Preparations for Phase 2," she said.

Evangeline spoke for the first time in over twenty minutes.

"He’s shooting the hottest porn I’ve ever seen."

Every pair of eyes in the tent found the co-leader of the Radiant Order, who had not moved from her position at the far end of the table, chin still propped on one hand, the other still beneath the table’s edge. Her smile was serene and her shoulder had not stopped moving.

"It’s just the foreplay," she continued, "but damn, they’re really good at their job."

The rhythm of her hand increased.

Grace closed her eyes for a long moment, then opened them and found the Chairman already looking at her with a gaze that asked a very specific question.

"I was going to brief you once the initial preparations were settled, sir." Grace kept her voice level.

"During the intermission, Kaiden addressed his stream audience and decreed that he intends to use the downtime to increase his power. It appears that he can accomplish this by..." She searched for the least career-damaging phrasing available to her. "...having intercourse."

"More like shooting porn," Evangeline corrected warmly, her eyes half-lidded. "Thank all that is holy."

"What kind of power?" the Chairman asked.

"That remains to be seen." Grace sighed. "He didn’t elaborate. He never does."

Lazarus stroked his beard, grinning. "I had an inkling he’d be up to something like that. The kid’s tougher than I gave him credit for. Keeping up with so many needy lasses for this many months is a bigger feat than if he were to come out of that battle unscathed, as far as I’m concerned."

Before anyone could reply, Grace’s interface chimed.

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