Army of the Damned

VOLUME 17 Chapter 5

As the Vampires went through his house like a whirlwind of curiosity, Jackson sat on the sofa. His mind deep in thought as he stared at the wooden floorboards. "A Demon General... just how the hell are we going to kill one?" he speaks out to himself as the clacks of the heels of the two Vampires echo through his halls and corridors.

After a few minutes, the man just fell into a slumber as he put his arm over his eyes, taking in the sweet softness of his beloved sofa.

Bahamut walks into the house through the hole on the door meant for pets. Inside, the two Vampires were merrily opening every cabinet and drawer they could find. Rummaging through their Lord's belongings with glee as Jackson was fast asleep on his sofa. Without a TV or even a radio left, the only thing left in the living room was the fireplace and the coffee table.

Finding his food stocks and apron, Alana happily removes her gown for the white cloth with a text on it. Starting up the fire on the stove, the Dragon just sat on the entrance floor like a dog watching its owners hamper around the big house. Their heels would constantly make loud clacks as they went up and down the floors.

Walking towards the living room, the Countess gently wakes up the tired man. "M'Lord, is this the only apron you have?" with an Apron saying "Fire Cook" with a Dragon breathing flames into a cast iron pan, Jackson nods at her but then notices the lack of clothing on her. The Vampires pale skin more exposed than usual as the sides of her busty hips popping out of the rectangular apron. "Alana, where is your gown?"

"Ah, it's my only pair right now, so I'd like to not get it dirty. M'Lord, do you have any meat left?" She gently lifts the apron, just above her nicely meaty thighs. Awakening the man who had to recheck what he was seeing, clearing his eyes with his hands. "You're a Vamp-... there should be meat in one of the cabinets, there's a special box there that can create beef and pork." Giving him a side view of her finely sexy thin body, the contours of her side view was perfect and something clicked on the tired man's head after seeing the side boob view he got. "...you know what. I definitely see your point and yea, that's my only apron." brushing his face with his hands. Alana gave him a smile.

Performing another twirl, Jackson breathes a sigh of relief that she's at least wearing some underwear unlike the other two. "It looks good on you. You're gorgeous all throughout." with a cute giggle, the Countess walks back to the kitchen. Giving him a full nice view of her rear as Bahamut lands on his shoulders. "Master, what else should we do to the city?" not listening to her, the man just nodded his head. "Its defenses are already over the top. Do we need to do anything else...? Well, we can help with the civilian evacuation but the UN wouldn't want to make a bigger chaos that it already is. The airport looked packed." Bahamut, though pouts even in her Dragon form.

"Yeah, yeah, we'll talk about it later... just... let me think, alright." with a bite to his ear, the Knight General snaps out of it. "Y-Yes! We'll do a walk through the city and see if there's any opening left. But from the looks of it, we really just need to get in tune with where certain spots are and create murder alleys and killzones. The thing is! What can we do against the Demon General?!" walking down from the second floor, Elizabeth brought with her a flower which she presented to him. "Oh, that's a Tunnel Lavender from my bedroom, me and Bahamut found long ago in a dungeon. It's got some special properties to it, helps alot with sleep."

"May I keep it?" he nods. "Of course. It's not like I use it for its actual purpose. I just go after the Well Rested Perk it gives... hah... Bahamut, the defense is the least of our problems right now." As he was about to go back into moping and thinking. The smell of bacon and beef cooking soon fills the living room, making the two's mouths water. "Oh, My Lord. May I enter the basement?" This made him look at her and for a second, stood up and walked to a door next to the staircase. On the numbered padlock, he inserts in 090200 and an invisible shield shatters and the lock automatically releases.