Chapter 45

The entire mansion gleamed with cleanliness, thanks to Viser's diligent use of her Demonic Power during the cleaning process. Now, she sat on the corridor outside the house, anxiously tapping her feet.

"Where is he?" she wondered aloud.

Viser found herself practically trapped within these walls until Kiba granted her permission to leave. Every time she attempted to step outside, the tattoo on her body would glow and send electric shocks through her, reinforcing her enslavement.

Suddenly, her new phone chimed with a notification. Someone had sent money to her bank account.

Curiosity piqued, Viser opened the message and exclaimed, "This must be from him!"

"(Did you receive the money?)" Kiba inquired telepathically.

"(Yes, I did)," Viser promptly responded.

"(I will also purchase furniture and other necessities for us to use. Please arrange them in the mansion once they arrive)," Kiba instructed. "(Furthermore, from now on, you must refrain from consuming humans. Instead, use the money I've provided to buy food. You must also learn to excel as a maid. That will be all. Goodbye.)"

"(Wait, I have something to ask!)" Viser tried to interject, but Kiba abruptly severed the telepathic connection.

"This bastard! Couldn't he have let me speak before cutting me off?" Viser grumbled.

She touched her neck, deep in thought. "What's with this spell? I can't seem to break free from it, and I'm unable to tap into my mutated form. It's as if I'm being tightly bound."

"But what is his endgame in making me his maid?" Viser was very confused. "Does he want me to become his sex slave?"

"It does seem that way, but he hasn't done anything besides kissing my lips," she said, lightly touching them. Her other hand moved unconsciously, contemplating something deeper. "And he's quite well-endowed. I wonder if it would even fit..."

.....

Seated on the edge of a tall building, Kiba looks out at the bustling cityscape, a subtle smile playing on his lips.

"I'm still not strong enough. I let my desires sway me," he admits a touch of introspection in his voice.

+ Kiba Pov +

These parallel worlds, both past and present, they haven't changed much. And neither have I, still a weak man easily swayed by my desires.

Viser's body, it's undeniably tempting. And there seem to be no consequences in making her my slave.

But I need to stop myself before things go too far.

In the end, I'm just a regular guy with desires, maybe even a bit of a devil.

*Sigh*

If I don't change my ways, this will be my downfall.

But this place, it's so peaceful. The stars shining in the dark sky, they're beautiful.

I wonder how my mom is dealing with my supposed death. Losing one son was hard enough for her. I can't imagine what it would be like for her to hear that her other son is gone too.

I'm sorry, Mom. It's because I wasn't careful enough that I got hit by that truck and left you all alone.

Damn, my tears are coming out.

I wipe my tears and keep my smile. I promise you, Mom, that I will save my brother. This is a promise to you, Mom, from your eldest son.

...

I should stop watching the city. I look over at my phone, and it has been two hours. I wasted my time staring into nothingness.

Go-...

Fuck, a migraine shit. My head feels like it's been torn apart. This is the only thing I hate about being a Devil; it limits my vocabulary and gives me headaches or migraines. This is shit. I'm glad that old man already died.

I snap my fingers and teleport to the mansion's backyard.

Training comes first before anything, but let's check if my Sacred Gear has finished repairing itself.

Hmm...

Not yet, maybe tomorrow, possibly.

Let's train my fucking body and get to the next day.

-The Next Day-

Ah, light. My eyes are hurting due to how bright the sun is. I opened my eyes groggily and sat up as I stretched my arms and upper body.

*Crack, Crack, Crack*

Damn, that is nice. Did I fall asleep outside? I look around and confirm that I got too tired and slept here.

"*Sigh*"

I get up and dust off the dust on my clothes. Snap my fingers as my whole body gets clean and head to the school.

I kind of wish I didn't need to go to school. I want to get more sleep. Hmm, I could just head to the nurse's room and get some sleep.

That is a great idea. Let's just do that.

On my way to the school, I met the three perverted trio. Looks like Issei is trying his best to convince others that he has a girlfriend.

The three of them locked eyes with me. Amazingly, they still have jealousy in their eyes.

"Oi, Issei," I said.

"What is it?" Issei asked.

"After school, head to the Occult Research Clubroom," I said to him.

"Why would he do that, Ikemen bastard?" The bald dude said.

I just casually released my killing intent, and it is affecting the three of them. Only Issei is standing, but with shaky legs; the other two are on their knees.

"Don't interrupt when someone is speaking; that is fucking rude," I said while looking coldly at the bald dude.

I looked back at Issei and said, "If you want to know what happened to you yesterday, then head to the Occult Research Clubroom."

He looked surprised, and I stopped releasing my killing intent and said to the other two perverted trios, "Next time, think before you act."

They are finally able to breathe air after I stopped releasing my killing intent. I'm quite surprised that the killing intent in Kiba's body is quite intense; the hatred for the Holy Sword sure does help wonders.

I just left them after that and headed toward the school.

With this, the rumors and Yaoi manga about me and Issei should not exist. Also, I don't want to enter Issei's classroom.

....

Damn, school is fucking boring. I looked at my teacher who was teaching mathematics.

I guess I should create some more spells for me to use in the future, or I can just improve my spell even further.

Because they can be destroyed by someone stronger than me or someone who knows how to reverse-engineer the spell.

Let's make it complex; I need to improve the sensing magic which I haven't named yet.

Let's go with Prescience.

I close my eyes and focus on the surroundings using Demonic Power. I see the people and surroundings in gray, white, and black colors.

This is fucking cool, and I never thought this would look cool. Ohh, my teacher is approaching me, walking past me, and getting mad at the person behind me who is sleeping.

Yeah, this is cool, but it's still limited. It has enhanced my senses, and I guess I can sense an incoming attack when my instinct flares up.

Hmm, I guess I can keep using this until I'm familiar enough to walk with my eyes closed.