Helpful Parents

'Haaaah... I want to go home and have sex.'

Asmodeus was bored beyond belief. 

In the three days since his son had asked him to train the Euphrates, he had done so to the best of his ability. 

The method of his training was rather simple, and was as old as time itself. 

Beat them until they learned. 

His training may not have been as detailed as Seras' or as interactive as Lusamine's, but he liked to think that it was no less educational.

But after three days of doing this nonstop, he had begun to have dirty fantasies about his wife's naked body.

In all honesty, it was quite a miracle that he had lasted without it for this long.

"Urgh..."

Asmodeus suddenly heard a dull groan coming from underneath him and looked down at the soldier he was currently sitting on. 

"You've improved in these past few days, Mace. It took me a whole twenty seconds to bring you down this time." 

"Thank you sir..."