Chapter 4

Sona's peerage although not 'special' and given a bunch of cheats like Rias's had the cheat of for the most part not being fucked in the head by their past traumas. So they were rather easy to get along with, at least Momo Hanakai was anyway.

Momo was one of Sona's Bishops in her peerage and in my opinion, she was one of the most attractive members of her king's peerage with her back length silver/white hair and voluptuous curves and she had a relaxed caring personality.

"Anyway here is one of the spare bedrooms we keep for peerage members... Uhm, the bath is coed as Sona's peerage was entirely girls. So perhaps use your room's attached shower so we can set up times for you to have access to the bath without anyone bothering you." She explained while blushing about the bath bit and I nodded in understanding as I knew it was kinda awkward.

"Don't worry I won't do anything unconscionable," I said wryly and she smiled thankfully at my understanding. "So once I get cleaned up am I supposed to meet you ladies somewhere or will I just be relaxing for the rest of the day or something?" I asked as I checked out the small bedroom that consisted of a small desk with a chair that was placed beside a bed that had a dresser at the foot of the bed.

Momo put a finger to her chin as she hummed in thought before speaking up. "Well... Sona typically hosts her dinner for the Peerage to join if they desire to join. And she will appreciate your joining as that will help distract her big sister's attention off of you." She said with a wry smile as Serafall's attention on her sister was truly smothering in its weight.

"Alright, I will be there," I said and then I accepted the offered Kuoh uniform from Momo.

"Do you need me to show you how the showers work?" She offered and I shook my head with a chuckle and said I could figure it out. And with that, Momo went back to her own room to freshen up after the school day.

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When I got cleaned up I was laying on my bed face down screaming into the pillow as my mind finally calmed down at the whole isekaing thing... To say nothing of being the conceptual Hell's bitch and having several people and beings I needed to kill to lose said leash around my immortal soul. But the several powers and the fact that the omniverse was open to me was a balm to my soul...

At worst, I could literally go to Pokemon and just hug an Eevee or something for the best type of therapy if I felt like I was going to snap.

So with that bit of mental screaming out of the way, I decided to sit down and sort out all my powers and their effects so I could figure out the best way to take advantage of Sona's lessons her peerage could offer me.

First, my demonic contract to Hell granted me a semi-sentient weapon that would grow more powerful the more people and the stronger people I killed with it that was soul bound to me. Not really much I could train with that as Soul Edge was a brutal weapon that only chopped through all in its path rather than using advanced swordplay.

Secondly, my Magic Core allowed me to use any magic that I could understand while being able to absorb the mana from the world around me in combination with my own internally generated mana.

The rest of my powers with a couple of exceptions were just body tune-ups with my talent and other things being increased and the other exceptions were a tantric energy battery within myself that would allow me to absorb and store sexual energy I could use later for spells. But the major exception was the Waifu Summoning power.

Willing that power in particular into my soul I envisioned a massive wheel in my mind and I knew from the Cyoa that the power would roll down the massive wheel and the woman it landed on in the massive wheel of thousands of different options would be summoned beside me and bound to my power to live for a long while until my power made their forms fully manifested and their space in my three slots of summonable waifus would be freed and I could summon another.

Of course, the more powerful the woman the less likely I could draw them, and likewise other than my power keeping them alive I had no actual control over them as I took primarily combat-based powers instead of the mind-control powers I could have.

"Do I pull the wheel now?" I pondered as I could make out the women from countless worlds from anime, to games, to even cultivation worlds and I knew that summoning such ladies would be dangerous as apparently the Cyoa was literally using the recycled souls and bodies of Waifus from the catalog that couldn't be sold and were thus thrown into the void.

I shook my head as I dismissed the wheel and stood up. "Too dangerous at this point as who knows if I summon an Azula or Esdeath." I said grimacing at the thought of summoning a complete psychopath who may just kill me. I then got off my bed with a sigh at not being using the power and I made my way towards the living room where Sona was supposed to be hosting dinner.

Coming into the dining room I blinked as I took in how Sona's whole peerage was already sitting at the table that was laden with dishes like it was Thanksgiving.

"Oh Jake, I wasn't sure if you were coming to join us today... Well, I suppose you can sit between Serafall and myself." Sona said blinking through her glasses as she raised an eyebrow at the sight of me.

"Ok, thanks for the meal." As I took my seat I smiled wryly as I sat between the two devil sisters and I could feel Serafall's gimlet eye aimed at me for how Sona expertly moved aside into another chair so I was the meant between Sona and Serafall.

Obviously with them being devils despite it being what amounted to a large 'family' meal, there wasn't any pomp or ceremony, and within moments we were all eating some gourmet food before Serafall spoke up. "So Jake, I was discussing with Sona here. Your magical training and I have taken off the night so I could get to know your magical limits and give you some pointers, do you have an opinion on this?" She asked and I reflexively looked at Sona as she herself was my contracted Devil, but she steadfastly stared into the salad that she was eating.

After a moment of thought I spoke but with clear respect in my voice as I denied Serafall Leviathan. "Serafall, I truly appreciate your offer but I think it's best if I set my foundations as a mage with my actual contracted devil, as it seems beyond disrespectful to just jump straight to you." I said tactfully and she chuckled nodding.

"Alright Jake, you pass. I was a little scared you would just up and dump Sona if a more appealing offer came up but I am glad to see you have some social skills as well as more hard talents." Serafall mused before smiling as she looked over to Sona. "See Sona, your cute contracted magician already has a crush on you so don't let him down to hard when you deny his love for me!" She said shamelessly and Sona rolled her eyes.

"Yes, dear sister whatever you say..." She drawled before focusing on me with a more natural smile as she spoke. "Anyway after dinner I will be discussing with you privately about your abilities and how we can both prosper from your growth, but in the meantime enjoy your meal and thank you for keeping my sisters groping hands off of me." She said bluntly with a smug light entering her eyes as Serafall cried out in shock.

"Lies and Slander! Our love is the pure love only between magical girls to say nothing of our love between our blood ties!" She cried out but then was silenced as the Sona blushing a ruddy red launched her bowl of salad into Serafall's face before she buried her face into her hands in mortification.