True Hooves

Sandwiched between two voluptuous succubi, Deren felt his body starting to slip out of his control again.

He had no choice but to change the subject. "May I ask what the two noble ladies are called?"

Having been tied up for half a day, theoretically speaking, he still did not know the identities of the Eredar Twins.

"I'm Aule, and she's Sara. We're Draenei from Outland. After being separated from Prophet Velen, we've been trying to find a way back to Outland." Aurelia had clearly come up with this excuse after knocking Deren unconscious earlier.

Saloras also put on a delicate, coquettish expression and said ingratiatingly, "Sorry about earlier. We were a little rough. We thought you knew of a Portal leading to Outland."

Damn Draenei. Looking as slutty as you two did, how did you resemble those holy, untouchable Draenei who wielded the Holy Light?

But Deren did not argue. Instead, he put on an enlightened expression. "So it really was just a misunderstanding. Then everything I said earlier about the brotherly bond between Prophet Velen and Kil'jaeden was nonsense. Don't take it to heart, and don't spread it around. Understand?"

This transparent attempt at concealment immediately earned the twins' nods of agreement. They were afraid too. Such words could not be spoken carelessly. If they reached Sargeras's ears, the entire Eredar race might be wiped out. Demons did not care about evidence. The slightest suspicion was enough to erase someone.

"Fine, since it was only a misunderstanding, let's part ways here. I'll return to Theramore myself, and you can figure out how to get back to Outland." Deren took the opportunity to suggest they separate. Staying with these two temptresses made him fear he would lose control, commit the mistake all men made, and then be discovered by