Divine Lust Heaven.
"Strange. The Holy Lord and the others have been gone for so long. Why haven't they returned yet?"
Inside a lavish palace, a chief god reclined on a soft lounge chair. As if he had suddenly remembered something, he spoke in confusion.
Two pretty female attendants stood beside him. One knelt on the ground holding a golden fruit platter, while the other stood behind him, her soft hands gently massaging his shoulders. It felt so good that he involuntarily narrowed his eyes.
"Lord Seat Holder, what are you worried about...? The later the Holy Lord and the others return, the longer you get to manage Divine Lust Heaven in their place. Isn't it good to enjoy yourself a little longer?" The attendant massaging his shoulders spoke softly. Her dark teal hair brushed past the chief god's nose, carrying a faint fragrance.
A look of intoxication appeared in the Seat Holder's eyes. He grabbed the attendant behind him by the wrist and pulled her directly into his arms. She let out a soft moan and melted against him without resisting.
"It's nice, sure... but the situation outside is too dangerous now. What if Great Xia attacks? How am I supposed to hold them off alone? As long as they don't come back, I can't help feeling uneasy..."
The Seat Holder sighed.
"Great Xia is so far away. How could they possibly find us that easily? Dealing with those Lovecraftian Gods is enough to give them a headache." The attendant picked up a cherry from the fruit platter, lightly held it between her lips, and passed it to the Seat Holder mouth to mouth.
Hearing this, the concern on the Seat Holder's face faded somewhat. "True."
He waved a hand, signaling for the attendant holding the fruit platter to