11 III Ω A

As I strolled down the main road leading to Phenex Manor, it became clear that "The Richest Devil Clan" moniker wasn't just an empty title.

They truly embodied wealth and opulence in every way. I couldn't help but be amazed by what lay before my eyes.

Glancing to the sides, I was greeted by a sight of numerous luxurious stores adorning the city streets.

These stores boasted high-end goods and exquisite merchandise, catering to the refined tastes of the residents.

The hustle and bustle of devils going about their daily activities added a lively energy to the city, as if everyone was engaged in a grand affair.

The city itself exuded an old European charm, reminiscent of those picturesque towns we often see in movies and travel magazines.

However, it had its own unique touch. Unlike its European counterparts, where buildings typically averaged three to five floors, Phoenix City proudly showcased towering structures reaching astonishing heights of ten to twenty floors.

While these taller buildings were scattered in select areas, they contributed to the city's aesthetics, creating a breathtaking view when admired from a distance.

Each building had its own story to tell, with elegant architecture and intricate details that captured the eye.

Ornate facades adorned with elaborate designs and carefully crafted balconies added a touch of grandeur to the streets.

The buildings stood as a testament to the wealth and influence of the Phenex Clan, their prominence reflected in every stone and every curve.

The streets were lined with charming lampposts, casting a warm glow on the cobblestone pavement beneath my feet.

Lush trees and vibrant flowers graced the sidewalks, adding splashes of color and a refreshing natural element to the cityscape.

The air carried a hint of sophistication, mingling with the sweet aroma of freshly brewed coffee from the nearby cafes, enticing passersby with their inviting ambiance.

As I continued walking, the enchantment of Phoenix City unfolded around me.

It was a place where the past seamlessly intertwined with the present, creating a fusion of history and modernity.

Each step I took revealed hidden gems, architectural marvels that spoke of a rich heritage and a prosperous future.

The sun's gentle rays bathed the city in a warm glow, casting long shadows that danced gracefully along the streets.

The distant chatter of people and the occasional laughter filled the air, creating an atmosphere of camaraderie and celebration.

It was a city where dreams were nurtured, ambitions soared, and the pursuit of excellence thrived.

A place where beauty, luxury, and aspiration merged harmoniously.

The Phenex Clan's influence was evident in every corner, their legacy etched into the very fabric of the city.

As I traversed the distance and caught sight of the Phenex Manor, it unfolded before me like a magnificent castle, surpassing the mere confines of a mundane mansion.

The grandeur of its structure was undeniable, captivating the attention of anyone who laid eyes upon it.

Yet, despite its splendor, I found myself somewhat detached from the scene, like a reader lost in the pages of a story or a gamer navigating a virtual world.

The castle's exterior layout boasted an intricate design that commanded awe and admiration.

The main building stood tall and majestic, emanating an air of authority that reached out to captivate the senses.

Behind it, a towering structure loomed, adding an extra layer of magnificence to the overall ensemble.

Surrounding the main edifice, multiple towers stood sentinel, each adorned with flickering flames that cast an ethereal glow upon their surroundings.

Among the towers, one in particular drew my attention.

Positioned at the forefront, it held a remarkable feature—a meticulously crafted phoenix emblem embedded within its structure.

The emblem, symbolizing the Phenex Clan's lineage, depicted a regal bird encased within a circular frame, a silent testament to the clan's influence and prestige.

Leafless trees dotted the area, their skeletal branches seemingly aflame, tiny flickering flames dancing at their tips.

While this spectacle should have evoked wonder and curiosity, I found myself observing, as if I were an outsider peering into a vividly painted diorama.

Drawing closer to the entrance, a breathtaking sight awaited me.

A colossal golden statue of a phoenix emerged, poised majestically amidst a fountain of fire.

The statue radiated strength and grace, an embodiment of the mythical bird itself.

Flanking the entrance, tall poles rose, crowned with small flames that illuminated the surroundings with a mesmerizing glow.

Arched structures reminiscent of aqueducts adorned the entrance, their peaks also adorned with sprouting flames, as if channeling the very essence of fire.

While the castle exuded power and majesty, my detached perspective prevented me from fully immersing myself in its grandeur.

The significance of every detail, from the towering flames to the phoenix emblem, held a certain allure, yet I remained on the outskirts of true engagement, a silent observer in a world that unfolded before me.

Maybe, despite knowing very well that this is reality, deep down, I know that I was living in a world of fantasy turned into a reality.

Or, maybe the world in general looked different. If I were to describe it, the world looks like it has some kind of an art style.

Like a super realistically detailed Manga or Anime.

For example, imagine if Makoto Shinkai anime movies had even higher details than they already possess; probably that's the closest description that I could think of. However, as the realization sinks in, the once enchanting world loses its charm.

The vibrant hues fade away, and the truth of reality emerges, replacing the comforting veil of escapism with a bleak and harsh truth.

Maybe i should put aside that thoughts, at least during this time i'm doing this job, I thought as i approached the guards guarding the entrance.

"Stop right there, state your objective and who you are," One of the guards said to me.

With a gentle smile i replied, "I'm here to meet Lord Ryzen Phenex, as for who am i, i'm a mere proxy sent by the 'Merchant of Mirrors', this letter will clarify everything when you present them to Lord ryzen,"

As i finished the formalities, i took out a letter and handed it to him.

Not forgetting to slip some cash 'gifts' underneath it.

"*cough* Looks legit, wait here while i confirmed it to Lord Ryzen," The guard said with a hint of greed in his eyes.

Money, something that both humans and devils likes.

Devils especially, due to us more subsequent to the sins, i used this fact to strike the greed within, and it works.

Many might misunderstood, despite devils being creatures of sins, we are not permanently leaning towards one of the sins.

We simply more prone into falling to one of the seven deadly sins.

There are none that are only Prideful or Slothful devils, it all depends on the circumstances we found ourselves in.

The guards circumstances were, they were on a boring guard duty and suddenly they have extra cash to spend on a night drinking or at a brothel.

A simple give and take really, that benefits both of us.

And just as i thought, not long after they let me inside without any trouble.

Luxury lifestyle is a staple in Phenex territory, and luxury needs money.

Stepping into the Phenex castle felt akin to entering a Disneyland adventure.

The interior was a visual spectacle, drenched in a vibrant red color scheme blended harmoniously with complementary shades.

As I crossed the threshold, a white square-tiled floor greeted me, flanked by large red tiles adorned with the iconic phoenix emblem.

To either side of the entryway, sizable gaps revealed towering flames, additional poles of fire, and elevated platforms adorned with lush grass and goblets of flickering fire.

Everywhere I turned, the clan's signature emblem proudly proclaimed its presence.

However, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the opulence that surrounded me. It was an extravagant display, flamboyant to the point of excess.

Surely, there were numerous ways to showcase wealth, but this level of ostentation seemed more in line with the behavior of nouveau riche individuals or those feigning affluence in the realms of the internet.

After navigating through a labyrinthine maze of what they called a manor, I finally arrived at a grand castle door.

As the door creaked open, I found myself in a modest-sized hall, its ambiance transformed by the sight of an imposing chair that resembled a grand throne.

Seated upon it was a person, their presence exuding an air of authority.

Stepping further into the room, the door behind me shut with a soft click, leaving the three of us in an intimate solitude.

I scrutinized the two individuals before me, studying their features with curiosity.

The first was a young man, his hair a vibrant shade of short blond, framing a face adorned with piercing light blue eyes.

His youthful countenance hinted at a combination of pride and hidden strength.

Beneath him, giving the man a blowjob was a naked woman with F-Cup breasts.

Her hair falling in waves of rich brown that nearly verged on black.

Her eyes, a mesmerizing hazel brown, held an enigmatic allure, hinting at depths of experiences untold.

From the looks of it, he was trying to tell me that "I'm in charge here," the throne and "his" woman pleasing him being proof of that.

So he wants to play this game, huh?

Very well, I thought as I smiled and bowed slightly, like an actor performing in a theater.

Let's start this soulful theater.