His mouth twitched as the leader sold out his 'most trusted' underling for a pittance, and Draiss felt his opinion of the man, already low, drop further. He kept his expression as before though, with the ease that comes with living with so many women that seemed too eager to find excuses to yell, no, express their disappointment loud enough for someone in the highest security labs to hear, and simply nodded. He asked his spymaster to pick the succubus that had gotten her the best information, and told her that the succubus would be consuming a wizard's soul this evening, the leader of the cultists that had summoned him. He might be a demon, but he had shown that he did value certain things, and the woman had probably warned him, multiple times, about deals with a demon. Especially ones that seemed so tilted in the mortal's favor. "Hence why I am keeping your group close. After the week or three of rampaging, my forces will turn their attention to the other nations, and begin harrying them, preparing them for later actions, while this nation recovers as it can."