DxD: Weaving Threads 04

I'm brought back to consciousness by a gentle shaking motion and the sound of my name. Instantly I can tell it's earlier than I want to wake up, but the shaking motion continues, so I hesitantly open my eyes.

I'm instantly glad I do because my first sight is Sona, her smiling face and her naked body pressed against my side from where she's half draped across me. The smell of sex still lingers in the air. Sona didn't stop last night until I started softening, and even then, to her that just meant a couple rounds of cunnilingus until I hardened again.

She definitely broke the record for the number of rounds with a single girl on my first night with them, surpassing even Kyu. Though the only reason she beat Kyu is that I can physically cum more times now than I could then. They both wrung me dry.

"Morning already?" I ask with a small yawn. I glance at the window, covered in curtains. There's maybe a little bit of light? Damn, it must be really early.

"Unfortunately," Sona says. "And even worse, I have some business I have to take care of this morning that I need to get home for."

"Right now?" I ask.

"More like five minutes ago," she says with a small grimace. "In fact, I don't even have time to wash up. Could you use that spell on me again?"

"Sure thing," I say, using [Clean Body] on her. "Well, I'll miss you, but I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Of course," she replies with a smile. She leans in and we kiss, deeply and warmly. She pulls back, and I just smile at her. A moment passes and she doesn't move. "Your arm," she says. "I can't get up until you let go of me."

I blink and realize that I indeed have my arm wrapped around her, holding her close to me. "Oh, right," I say regretfully, loosening my hold, my fingertips dragging across her soft skin. "If I have to."

"I'm glad you're so understanding," she teases me as she gets up. I watch her, not making an effort to get up or clean myself. Instead, I just enjoy the show of her finding her clothes strewn across a few different spots and putting them back on. As I do, I check her with [Lewd Scouter].

Sona Sitri

Arousal: Moderately High

Perversion: Moderately High

Affection: 100

Orientation: Bisexual

Fetishes: Femdom, Facesitting, Group Sex

Femdom wasn't there before last night, and I'm pretty sure her Perversion was lower. But last night had certainly been one of discovery for her. I was surprised, but pleased, with how quickly she learned and went from an unsure and nervous virgin to a confident and in-charge expert. That's Sona for you, she's a quick study. And considering her fetishes before last night, she already had an inkling of what she liked, probably from porn or daydreams. She just needed a push to get the ball rolling properly.

I can only be pleased with this result. Especially since her combination of orientation and fetishes opens a lot of doors. Most importantly, getting her to agree to a threesome with Serafall is looking like a very achievable goal right now. But she should also spice up our big group sessions as well.

Though I'm definitely getting to the point where I need to make a schedule or something. Or get one of the girls to do it. Yeah, that sounds easier and would decrease worries about fairness. Not that I should have to worry about that with the [Harem King] perk. But even with that, sleeping with more than a handful of girls at the same time is complicated. Though on the other hand, my greed wants them all at the same time.

Sona finishes dressing all too quickly though. She gives me one more kiss before she leaves and heads for my teleportation room. I would have offered to teleport her, but I have a very good reason for not getting cleaned up or dressed.

Sure enough, as soon as Sona teleports out, another teleportation circle activates. This one is a secret one keyed to only one person, and it's located in the closet of this room.

Serafall stumbles out of the closet, and she's in quite the state. There are bags under her eyes and her magical girl outfit is disheveled, with most of it not even really on her. Her tits and her cunt are exposed, and the latter looks red and sore.

"Did you enjoy the show?" I ask her with a smirk, still laying in bed.

"I've been playing the footage on repeat since the two of you fell asleep," she says. "I've been fantasizing about coming in there and just smelling the air all night." She takes in a deep breath. "Dammit, I can't smell it. Hold on, let me boost my sense of smell."

A small magical circle appears on her forehead, and she takes in another deep breath. "Ooooooh," she moans, "That's the Sona scent I craved. You're mixed in with it too though."

"Well, I was pretty mixed in with her, so that's unavoidable," I reply. "But if you want something better than smell, I can offer you a taste."

Her eyes snap to me, and I wave a hand at my dick, erect and standing tall. "This was in and out of Sona all last night, and it's dried up, but you might be able to get some taste off of it. Besides, I got a very good idea of how Sona tastes last night, and I have a spell that lets me change the flavor of my cum to anything I want."

She freezes, eyes flicking between my face and my dick. "I know you just want me to suck your dick," Serafall admits. "But fuck it, it's worth it."

Before I can blink, Serafall is on top of the bed, between my legs, and has my shaft halfway down her throat. Her tongue laps along every inch of my shaft as she bobs her head up and down, eagerly blowing me as she attempts to get any and all traces of Sona left on it.

As I cast [Alter Flavor] on myself I casually reach down and put a hand on her head, wrapping my fingers around the base of one of her twintails. Confident, I apply pressure and push her down further on my cock. She glares up at me, but I just smirk. "I'm sure you saw Sona developing a domination fetish last night, right?" I ask her. "If I were you, I'd learn to love being dominated, because she likes dominating."

Her expression changes instantly, and she stops resisting my pushing, taking my cock into her throat all the way. I see her rapidly fingering herself with one hand even as I use my hand to move her head up and down. The entire time, her tongue keeps working to explore as much of my dick as possible.

As I feel my climax start to build, I notice someone approaching the door with [Void Detect]. Smirking, I use [Sound Domain] to mute the sound of Sakuya knocking on the door.

Like she has every morning since I've summoned her, Sakuya knocks a few times and calls for me through the door before giving up and opening the door. She's gotten pretty used to seeing me and a few of my girls naked by this point, barely reacting beyond the arousal I induce in her with [Erotic Pierrot].

But the sight of Serafall deepthroating me as she fingers herself, her pussy clearly visible from the doorway, is a step up that she didn't seem to be ready for.

I look at her over Serafall's back as I continue to force Serafall to bob up and down my dick. "Is there something you need?" I ask her using only [Sound Domain], even while I increase her arousal with [Erotic Pierrot]. Though I notice she has already started getting a little aroused before I do anything.

Her mask doesn't break at all, even if her emotions are a little more chaotic. "No sir, I only came to wake you up, as you requested," she says out loud. Again, I make sure the sound is muted so Serafall doesn't notice Sakuya there.

My dick twitches deep in Serafall's throat, and I feel myself about to cum. I think Serafall notices it too because she increases the speed of her action. "Is it that time already?" I ask even as I feel my expression shift into one of pleasure.

I'm about to tell Sakuya she can leave, but my mind goes blank as my climax suddenly overtakes me, no longer able to be held back. Serafall removes herself from my dick as I cum and spray my load all over her face. I groan as I shoot rope after rope of semen onto her until almost none of her face is clean.

+7 Affection with Sakuya Izayoi

For arousing her more than she remembers ever being aroused

Huh? Oh shit. Note to self, don't use [Erotic Pierrot] while cumming. I think I accidentally slammed her hard with it while I lost my train of thought mid-orgasm. Unless she did that to herself? Her mask is broken though, her eyes wide in surprise.

Also, the effects of the perk I got last night are already proving useful. That's a nice confirmation that Sakuya isn't a stranger to sex, but maybe hasn't been sexually active in a long time? Or her memory is poor. Either way, I can work with that.

As Serafall greedily laps up the Sona flavored cum from her face, I turn my attention back to Sakuya. "Thank you Sakuya, that'll be all."

She nods her head shakily, curtsies, and then flees as fast as she can without looking like she's running. As soon as she's out of sight she vanishes, presumably using time stop to 'instantaneously' travel somewhere else. Poor girl's panties are already soaked, she's probably rushing to go change them.

"This is really what Sona tastes like?" Serafall asks excitedly as she scoops more of my jizz into her mouth.

"Should be," I reply. "It's the first time I've used it to change my flavor to something that isn't food, but according to my girls, there haven't been any problems with that so far. And obviously, the consistency is different."

"It's better than I could have imagined," she moans. She continues to finger herself as she eats my cum.

Speaking of Affection gains, I'm a little surprised by the lack of one for Serafall. A quick glance at my Affection tracker explains why though. She's less than one Affection gain away from being maxed out, and my gut is telling me she won't hit max until I get her in bed with Sona.

I sigh. "I'd love to spend all morning giving you more of my cum to fill yourself with," I say with a grin. "But unfortunately, I have things to do. But the two of us need to have a talk soon. Not just about the thing I already wanted to talk to you about, but about Sona too. I made a lot of progress with her last night, and we need to hash out a plan for how all three of us will have some fun."

Serafall grimaces, scooping the last of the semen into her mouth and looking longingly at my dick. "Unfortunately my schedule is a little packed, I ignored a lot of things to watch your date and all of last night, and I can't ignore it much longer. But tomorrow night I should be able to get some time. We can talk." She smiles seductively at me. "And you can give me another treat."

"You'll have to earn it," I say with a laugh. "But that time works well for me too."

"I'll see you tomorrow night then," she says, staring at my dick.

"My eyes are up here," I tease her.

"I know," she replies without any shame. She stares a moment longer, fingers unenthusiastically playing with herself. With [Empathy], I can feel her tear her gaze away and resist the temptation for more as she gets up and heads back to the closet. "Don't plan anything for tomorrow night, and make sure we can get through the boring stuff fast."

"Sure, sure," I say, waving to her. I watch as she disappears in a pulse of magic using her private teleportation circle hidden in the closet, and then release a sigh of my own. Ravel and her Peerage are expecting me in a few minutes for their training, meaning I can't rest for much longer. And now I'm horny because of Serafall.

Oh well. At least I get to see more of Ravel. Maybe I can get her Affection up some more today?

-x-

Asia Argento ran her hands over her church robes, nervously trying to smooth out wrinkles that didn't exist. She was standing in front of the door to the guest bedroom of the two girls from the church, trying to work up her nerve.

This morning had started off strange because it was the first time in what felt like forever she hadn't gone to sleep in the same bed as Axton. Axton had a date last night and had ended up sleeping in another bed. She missed his presence, but she knew he couldn't spend every night with her. Besides, she had Kyu there, and she was more than willing to cuddle.

But she woke up early this morning because it's a Sunday and she wanted to spend the morning praying. She wasn't sure where she was going to do that though, considering this was her first Sunday in this house and there weren't any churches in Kuoh outside of the abandoned one at the edge of town.

She contemplated asking Axton if he could possibly ask someone about fixing it up, but she shook her head and put it out of mind. She didn't need to burden him more than she already did, she could worship anywhere. So she was going to go outside to do her morning prayers, but she remembered the guests that arrived a few days ago. They'd probably be praying this morning as well, right?

Asia was still nervous about meeting them. She was excommunicated from the Church after all. The fear of how they might react to her presence was almost enough to not approach them. She remembered how the priest and the Bishop had acted that day, how they yelled at her and accused her of terrible things even as she broke down crying.

Asia clenched her fist. She wasn't that girl though, not anymore. She had her faith in God, but she also now had faith in herself. She wouldn't let fear of what 'could be' hold her back, and she'd keep moving forward, knowing that she had a family to support her if she stumbled or fell.

Asia took a deep breath, raised her fist, and knocked on the door in front of her. It was the blue-haired girl, Xenovia, who opened the door a moment later, eyes widening as she saw who was knocking. "Asia Argento?" Xenovia asked, surprised.

Asia smiled nervously at the other girl. "Umm. I was going to go out to this spot in the gardens out back to pray this morning. And I was wondering if you wanted to join me?" Her hands played with her robes, pinching and pulling at the fabric.

Xenovia blinked, still a little surprised. Before she could answer, another figure appeared behind her. Griselda smiled at Asia, a hand on Xenovia's shoulder. "Thank you for your invitation," Griselda said. "But in truth, I asked the girls to assemble a simple cross in their room for us to pray to. Perhaps you would like to join us instead?"

Asia reeled internally. She hadn't mentally prepared herself for being rejected only to be invited in turn. But in the end, it wasn't the location that mattered to her.

Asia bowed slightly, having already picked up some Japanese mannerisms. "Thank you, I would like that."

Xenovia and Griselda stood aside, inviting Asia into the room. Still nervous, but encouraged by the positive response, Asia entered the room. Inside, the twin-tailed girl Irina watched with interest from where she was kneeling on the floor. All three of them were dressed in nice clothes suitable for a sermon. Hung on one of the walls was a four-foot-tall cross.

"You have good timing," Griselda mentions as Xenovia kneels on the ground next to Irina, facing the cross. "We were just about to get started."

For the next hour, Griselda led the three girls in prayer. She wasn't a priest, but she could at least do this much for her wards, and for Asia as well, on this day of worship. The atmosphere in the room was a little tense at first, and Asia felt like an intruder. But as time passed, Asia grew more comfortable, and her mood improved.

At the end of it, Asia bowed once again to Griselda. "Thank you very much, Ms. Quarta," Asia said. "I have been praying on my own since there isn't a church here, but it was nice to pray with others, and have a proper sermon."

"It's my duty and my pleasure," Griselda replied. "I'm glad you decided to join us. In fact, I was hoping to run into you soon, and I probably would have looked for you today. There's something that I need to tell you, as an official of the church."

Asia's nerves skyrocketed at those words, causing her to stiffen. She swallowed nervously. "What is it?" she asked, hating the way her voice shook.

Griselda, a serious looked on her face, cleared her throat. "On behalf of the Holy Church and Heaven itself, I would like to apologize to you and inform you that your excommunication has been repealed."

Asia blinked dumbly, the words causing her mind to go blank in shock. "What?" she asked.

Griselda grimaced. "In truth, you should never have been excommunicated in the first place," she explained. "While we certainly don't approve of you healing a Devil, at worst your punishment should have been a scolding."

"B-but the Bishop!" Asia protested. "He called me a witch, a heretic, he-"

"He was corrupt," Griselda interrupted her with a sigh. "Unfortunately, though we are all worshippers of God, there are still those among our numbers who are lacking in faith. And additionally, we didn't have much oversight at the church you were located at. By the time we heard about your situation, you were already gone."

Asia remembered how quick it had been. Her entire life had been turned on its head literally overnight. One afternoon she healed a person who had turned out to be a Devil, and the next afternoon she was out in the countryside with her meager belongings as two Fallen Angels approached her and offered her a place among them.

She hadn't really wanted to go with them. But she didn't have anywhere else to go, and there was a chance she could still follow God's teachings among them.

That had turned out not to be the case though. Nearly every Fallen got annoyed or angry whenever she talked about God, and she quickly learned to keep her thoughts and feelings to herself. And then there was that whole situation where it was revealed they, or at least a faction within them, was aiming to kill her and take her Sacred Gear.

Griselda continued. "I'm not sure what the Bishop was thinking. But his actions could only be called suspicious, so we investigated. In fact, I was personally part of the investigative team. And in our questioning, a simple truth came to light. The Bishop, and those that supported him, conspired to get rid of you out of jealousy."

Asia blinked in surprise. "Jealousy?" She asked. "They were jealous? Of me?"

Griselda smiled sweetly at Asia. "I talked to townspeople. Even among those who didn't go to church, you were a beloved figure. You healed so many of them or people that they cared for. The entire town cared for you and appreciated you. And it was that fame that caused the Bishop to be jealous. He felt that he should be the most recognized and beloved person, not you."

"So when I healed that Devil," Asia started, understanding washing over her.

"He took the chance to get rid of you," Griselda finished with a nod. "In truth, he didn't even truly have the power to excommunicate you."

"I...I didn't know that," Asia said, tone forlorn.

"I know," Griselda replied as she placed a comforting hand on the younger girl's shoulder. "And the Bishop counted on that as well to force you out. He knew that one of the other factions would snatch you up, at which point we would be unable to bring you back. His plan was to then tell us that you had left of your own accord. Unfortunately for him, one of the Priests overheard the conversation between the two of you, and was able to inform us of what really happened."

"Isn't that great?" Irina asked, jumping into the conversation. "Since you were never really excommunicated in the first place, that means you can come back to the Holy Church again!"

Asia's eyes widened slightly, and she looked to Griselda for confirmation. "I can go back?" she asked, unsure.

Griselda nodded. "We would be happy to accept you once again. Gabriel herself asked me to apologize for what happened and invite you back to the Church. In fact, we'd like to invite you to the Vatican itself, where you'll be able to help even more people and even work directly with Heaven."

Asia's face turned contemplative, and she didn't say anything as she considered her offer. There was no doubt that it was a generous offer, and the old Asia would have been ecstatic to move to the Vatican. But she wasn't the same person as she used to be.

Asia shook her head. "I'm glad to hear that everything was a misunderstanding. Learning that has taken a burden off of my shoulders. And I'm grateful for your offer. But I'm happy in my life where I am now. It's not the same as the life I led before, and I never expected my life to become like this, but…" she trailed off, searching for the words.

She looked up at Griselda, a look of joy on her face. "I'm happy here. I can still help, I can still worship God, and I have a family that I love here. So, once again, thank you for your offer, but I'm afraid I'll have to turn it down."

"I see," Griselda replied. "That's a shame, but we understand and respect your decision."

"Family?" Irina asked, butting in again. "Do you mean Axton?"

Asia turned to the other girl. "Axton is the one I love the most, yes," Asia answered. "But I've grown close to the others as well."

Irina narrowed her eyes. "You mean all the other girls he's sleeping with."

Asia tilted her head, not understanding. "Yes?" she replied as if that was obvious. "Well, not all of them yet. There are a few that Axton has slept with but haven't joined us completely, and Sona only had her first date with him last night, and we've talked some, but we haven't gotten close yet."

Irina's mouth opened and closed in shock at discovering that not only was Axton's depravity more than she realized but that Asia, this seemingly innocent and sweet girl who was as faithful as they came, had no problems with his behavior.

"And you're just...okay with that?" Xenovia asked as Irina tried to recover. "With him having so many lovers?"

"It's fine, isn't it?" Asia asked, confused. "Axton has a lot of love, and he likes making people happy."

Irina suddenly stood up. "That's not love, that's lust!" she exclaimed. "All he's doing is using you to satisfy his own sinful desires!"

"That's not true!" Asia shouted right back, surprising everyone in the room, including herself. She's embarrassed for a moment, and she reined her emotions in a little. "What I mean is that Axton definitely cares for all of us. Have you talked to him? Have you seen how he treats us?"

"I- uh- well," Irina replied, still a little thrown off by Asia's heated rebuttal. "I mean, he came by when I was talking to Atsuko." Griselda narrowed her eyes at Irina's words, but none of the girls notice it.

"And how did he treat her?" Asia asked. "Like he loved her, right?"

"I...guess?" Irina answered, unable to say that he didn't. "But that doesn't matter!" she continued. "Adultery is a sin!"

"But he's not committing adultery," Asia pointed out. "We all agreed to everything. It's more like polygamy."

"That's a sin too!" Irina insisted, not willing to give up.

"No, it's not," Asia countered. "Solomon himself had hundreds of wives and concubines."

Once again, Irina's mouth opened up only to snap shut as she was unable to come up with a reply to Asia's words. But it was at this point that Griselda decided to step in.

"Now now girls, let's not get too excited," she said, placing a hand on Irina's shoulder, causing the younger girl to tense up and freeze. "Regardless of whether or not Axton's actions are sinful, he is our host, and it is impolite to talk about him like this. Why don't we drop this subject, okay?"

"Yes ma'am," Irina dutifully replied. Xenovia nodded as well despite barely participating in the conversation.

"I'm sorry for how heated they got, we didn't mean to be rude," Griselda said.

Asia shook her head. "It's fine, I used to think like that too," she replied.

A dark look passed over Griselda's face at those words, but it passed before Asia could notice. "On another topic, I'm afraid we have business to get to, so we'll have to call it here for the day. But you are more than welcome to join us every Sunday. And my door is always open if you want to talk."

Asia smiled gratefully at Griselda. "Thank you, I'll take you up on that offer sometime. Then, if you'll excuse me, I'll be going." Asia got up, waved goodbye, and left the room, closing the door behind her. She had been scared and nervous, but she was glad she had pushed past that and talked to them. It was nice praying alongside others. That was something she had missed.

Her spirits high, she hummed a hymn as she made her way to the greenhouse. There were a couple things she wanted to get in order before she showed Mihae around.

-x-

After cleaning up I find myself standing in my backyard watching the sunrise. Milling around me are most of the members of Ravel's Peerage dressed in simple exercise gear. Ravel is standing next to me, standing ready at attention. We're missing just a few more people who are still finishing getting ready, and then we're heading into the dungeon.

As we wait for the last few stragglers, Ni and Li approach me, playful smiles on their faces.

"Hey there Axton," Ni starts.

"It sounded like you were having a lot of fun a couple nights ago," Li continues.

"Ah, you girls heard that as well?" I ask. "Sorry about that, some of the others mentioned hearing it as well. Don't worry, I've made sure to soundproof my bedroom."

"We didn't mind," Ni replies, shaking her head.

"Though we'd prefer a more front-row seat," Li says with a grin and a hungry glint in her eyes.

"It sounded like so much fun after all," Ni agrees.

"My schedule is a little full, but don't you girls worry, I'll make some time for you soon," I promise them while I place a hand on each of their heads and pet them. They push against my hands, literally purring. "I'll make sure to show you girls the time of your life."

+20 Affection with Ni

+20 Affection with Li

For promising them exactly what they want and indulging them

Perk upgraded for 50 Affection with Ni

[Feline Friend] - Increases Affection gain with cats and cat-related beings by 40%

Perk added for 50 Affection with Li

[Mirrored Feelings] - Increase Affection gain for twins by 20%

"You better keep that promise," Li says.

"I will," I assure them, removing my hands from their heads. I note that Siris and Isabella are finally joining us, just having come out the back door. Well, it's still a minute before I said to be here, so it's fine. I motion the Nekomata twins to join the group again, and they all arrange in front of me. Some look curious, some look bored, a few are excited, and a couple of them are nervous.

"So today you'll get to experience my super-secret and super-efficient training method," I address the girls. "I like to call them dungeons."

-x-

"You girls go shower and rest up," I tell Ravel's peerage after our time training in the dungeon. "You worked hard, and you can take the rest of the day to relax. Tomorrow you'll either be going to school or starting work, so make sure you don't stay up too late."

They nod tiredly and head off towards one of the large baths located near their bedrooms. Ravel, however, stays behind as I had instructed her to earlier.

"Come on," I tell her. "Let's debrief in my office." She nods and offers her hand to me. I take it and teleport us straight to my office with [Void Travel].

"Sorry that I'm delaying your own bath," I apologize. "But I find that talking immediately after is more helpful."

She shakes her head. "No, I agree. Though if you'd like, we could bathe together and talk then. I wouldn't mind."

Oh, she wouldn't, would she? Well, it's not that surprising, what with her high Affection and clear interest. "Maybe next time," I say. As tempting as the offer is, I have another plan in mind. "But for right now, I have a spell that'll at least get all the sweat and grime off," I tell her.

I reach towards her, place a finger on her sternum, and cast [Clean Body] on her. Then I do the same for myself. Sure, I could have touched her anywhere to cast the spell, so long as it was her bare skin. But with her outfit, my hand was naturally drawn there.

She's wearing workout equipment, as all the girls were because that's what I said to wear. Most of them wore more or less the same thing, and Ravel was no exception. A top that is more like a sports bra that covers a bit more but still leaves the midriff bare, and compression shorts. A couple of them wore plain t-shirts as well, but Ravel isn't one of them. And her top really accentuates how large her chest is.

She's showing off quite a bit of cleavage, so my hand is naturally drawn there. But I can't just go groping her quite yet. Or maybe I could? But I'm not gonna try to find out just like that. So a compromise, to gauge her response. Unfortunately, there's no real response from her. No shock, or disgust, or increased arousal. There's a bit of appreciation as she realizes what my spell did, but that's it. Now I want to actually grope her and see what happens, but I ignore that impulse.

"Thank you, that does feel much better," she says with a smile.

I shrug. "It's not as relaxing as a bath, but it's a lot more convenient," I say. "I do have another way to relax though, and we can talk while doing so." She looks at me, curiosity clear on her face. Wordlessly I step to an open area of my office and pull a portable massage table out of my inventory.

Portable Massage Table

For giving massages on the go. Despite being portable, these tables are extremely sturdy and capable of supporting the weight of multiple moving people.

I found these in a storage room near the largest bath and I stuffed a few in my inventory for convenience. I also pull out a bottle of massage oil and place it on top of the table. "I'm pretty good at giving massages, and I'm told that they feel pretty good right after a workout." Not to mention that getting to feel up girls and work my skills on them is something I enjoy.

I can tell she's a little tempted, but there's also hesitation there. "Actually, sir. I'm also skilled at giving massages. I decided to learn how last year, and I practiced on the girls that are now in my Peerage. I think it would be more appropriate if I gave you a massage instead."

I raise an eyebrow in surprise. "This is the first time someone has offered me a massage," I admit. "You're just full of surprises. But sure, that does sound nice." Her face lights up when I agree, and I grin as I hand her the bottle of massage oil.

I climb onto the table and lay facedown before I stash all of my clothes into my inventory, leaving me naked. I feel Ravel's arousal jump up a little, but she doesn't outwardly react, maintaining her professional mask. She approaches the table, and as she does so I activate [Touch of Pleasure]. I don't think it'll be very effective when she's the one touching me, but any little bit will help.

As I feel the cool massage oil on my back, I note that being on this side of things is novel. But as her hands start skillfully rubbing the oil into my skin and she starts the massage, I stop caring about that and just enjoy the feeling. I'm not sure how she compares to me, but I can tell she has as much experience as she claims. Her hands are confident and thorough.

"What did you think of the girls' performance?" Ravel asks, reminding me what our supposed purpose here is. "I believe they did well, but I'm unsure how challenging the place you brought us to is meant to be."

"They did fine," I answer. "I trained Rias in that same dungeon. There are two versions of it, an easier one, and a harder one. Rias started out in the easy one and moved on to the harder one halfway through the training. But Rias's Peerage was weaker than you guys by a significant margin when I started training them.

"I brought you guys to the easy version today, mostly just to get a clear idea of your capabilities in a low-stakes environment. But next time it will be in the harder version. With nearly every member of your Peerage having experience with fire magic, they have an advantage in a place like that."

Besides, Colonel Sanders, the chicken I turned into a cockatrice by experimenting with Race Change potions, is still in that Dungeon, and I don't want to bring a group back in there again. I spotted her while we were there. She's grown a lot stronger and she has a few scars. She silently watched us, not daring to come out. I'll have to retrieve her soon, but the fact that she's been living and growing stronger while in there is super interesting.

"I see," Ravel comments as her hands knead into my lower back. "That's something I'm actually worried about, our overspecialization."

"You should be," I agree. "Encourage some of them to branch out into other forms of magic that they're interested in. But don't force them to do something they don't want to do for the sake of having a well-rounded team. The benefits of versatility are outweighed by the benefits of having people utilizing their talents and interests. Still, the next place I bring you girls to will not have a universal weakness to fire, and the one after that will be water heavy. Keep that in mind."

"Understood," she replies dutifully. I can feel her hesitate as she finishes my back. It doesn't last too long enough, and her arousal spikes again as she starts massaging my ass. I smile. Having her give me a massage is going well. Having my ass groped is a little weird, but it's making her happy and aroused, so it's fine. "Is there anything else I should have them work on?"

I shake my head. "Nothing right now. There are three main things that I'm working on for them. One, getting used to following your orders. That's still new to them, and they don't have much confidence in you as a leader yet. Second, I want them used to fighting a variety of enemies. You'll never know what sort of scenarios you'll face in a Rating Game. Third, I want them to work better as a team. They do okay at that right now, and certain small groups of them work well together, but as a whole, they still need work."

"But all of that is long-term stuff that just requires time and experience," I continue. "There's not much to focus on outside of that. Make sure they do their individual training and focus on improving in areas they're interested in, and that's something I can help with as well, but beyond that, we just need to keep having these dungeon trips, and maybe some mock Rating Games with the other Devils here in Kuoh. Once I get you girls trained up a bit, I'll talk to them about it."

"Since you are training the Sitri group as well, that sounds like an efficient way to improve the both of us," Ravel comments. She's moved on from my ass and is working on my legs now.

"That's the plan," I say. "Though my main focus is on you girls since you're mine." Her arousal spikes again. Oh? She likes hearing that apparently. "Speaking of which, you personally did great. You have a knack for leading and managing, and your judgment calls were impressive. You kept a cool head in a strange situation, and even when you were surprised or proven wrong, you didn't panic. If I had to pick a best performer for today, it would be you by a landslide."

+10 Affection with Ravel Phenex

For the praise and recognition that she craved

"Thank you sir!" she preens at my praise. "I've been looking forward to being able to act in this role for a long time, and I'm happy to hear I'm doing well." She pauses. "Also, I'm done with your back, if you'd like to turn over." Her voice is steady, but I can feel her anticipation and arousal.

"Sure thing," I say as I do so. "I can see now why my girls enjoy my massages so much, this feels great."

"I can tell," Ravel says, distracted. Not a surprise, since rolling over exposed my erection, which is now standing tall. Her eyes are glued to it, and her mask is finally slipping. She's definitely interested.

"I suppose it's a little obvious," I say with a laugh. My words seem to snap her out of it, and she tears her gaze away from my cock and meets my own gaze. There's a bit of embarrassment in her emotions, but my gut is telling me that's more about her letting herself get distracted, rather than what she was distracted by. I smile playfully back at her.

"Feel free to ignore it," I tell her as I lean back and close my eyes. "You don't need to do anything you're not comfortable with, and I'm used to having to ignore my erections."

"Very well, I won't do anything I don't want to," I hear Ravel say. But it's followed by a cool and pleasant feeling on my dick as she pours a thin stream of massage oil on it. Immediately after, I feel her warm and soft hand wrap around my shaft and start rubbing the oil in. "However, I'm more than happy to help relieve you like this."

"Is that so?" I ask, opening my eyes again and looking at her. She's blushing slightly, but her arousal is maxed out. Isn't her perversion moderately low? No, the last Affection gain was higher than it should have been. I check with [Lewd Scouter] and sure enough, her perversion is now at moderately high. That's risen extremely quickly. Is it because of the [Erotic Dreams] I've been using on her? Or did it jump up just now, when she started massaging me?

Either way, I'll take it, because her fingers feel amazing. The massage oil is an excellent lube, and her grip on my shaft feels divine as she slowly pumps her hand up and down.

"I don't have any experience with this sort of thing," she explains. "But I have seen enough of it to have picked up a few tricks, and I'm confident I can manage this much."

"It feels fantastic so far," I encourage her. "Keep it up and I'll cum in no time." Her grip tightens slightly and speeds up, and I feel her joy at my praise. Ravel sure is the gift that keeps on giving.

I look her over as she jerks me off. Her own eyes are once again directed at my cock, eyes wide with fascination and desire. My own eyes travel down her body. Hir lips look pretty and soft. Her boobs are large and I want to bury my face in them. Her stomach is just slightly toned. Her ass looks great in the shorts she's wearing, even if it isn't as impressive as her bust. And her legs are skinny and smooth.

The urge from earlier to grope her rises up in me again, and this time I don't fight it. She currently has my dick in her hands, I'm not worried about how she'll react if I feel her up a little bit.

The only part of her I can grope from my position is her butt, so that's what I go for. I reach out and gently rub her ass cheek, running my fingers and palm against the fabric of her shorts. Her shorts aren't very thick, but they're very tight, and aside from the texture, I can barely tell I'm not touching her ass directly.

That finally gets some shock from her, and she sort of stumbles, her hand stuttering oddly in its motions. I stop as well, and we lock gazes again. "Sorry, do you want me to stop?" I ask her.

She shakes her head. "No sir, you just surprised me a little," she says. "You're welcome to keep going if it makes you feel better, I don't mind at all. As you said, I'm yours, and you can do with me as you please."

I'd deny that last bit if I couldn't feel the way she got aroused saying that. The idea of being someone else's and being used by them is definitely a fetish of hers, I guess that fits into the powerplay aspect. Well, if she's this into it, then giving her what she wants should make her happy, right?

"In that case, why don't you strip as well?" I ask her. "Having something nice to look at while you stroke my cock would definitely be very enjoyable."

She blushes, but it's more due to arousal than embarrassment. "Yes sir," she says, taking her hand off of me. There's a moment of disappointment that the sensation I was enjoying so much is gone, but that disappears as I watch her take her top off.

Her breasts bounce as she frees them, but they're surprisingly perky for their size. She then turns around and bends over, giving me a perfect view of her ass as she slips her shorts off. She's wearing panties underneath, a rather simple and plain pair, but she quickly slips them off as well, and I'm left with a view of her dripping cunt perfectly framed by her ass and thighs.

The view only lasts for a moment before she stands up again and returns to her position next to me, her clothes left in a pile on a nearby couch. "Is this better, sir?" she asks.

"That's perfect," I say as my hand goes straight back to her ass. "You're beautiful." My fingers sink into the soft flesh of her ass as I grope her.

"Thank you, sir," she responds with a blush and a smile. No Affection gain though. I suppose it's too high already for such a simple compliment to raise it further. She applies some more massage oil to her hand before continuing to stroke my dick again. It somehow feels even better than it did before. I groan lightly as a pulse of pleasure passes through me.

Encouraged, Ravel speeds her movement up. It really won't be long at this rate, but I'm not satisfied with just this. My own hand reaches a little further, and I reach inside her thighs and upwards to run my fingers across her slit. She shivers as I make contact with her entrance, her grip around my shaft tightening.

I continue to tease her entrance with my fingers as she pumps her hand over my cock. My dick twitches in her hand as the pressure builds to my climax. "Ravel," I call out to her. "I'm going to cum soon."

She nods and starts moving her hand rapidly. She takes her other hand and wraps it loosely around the tip of my penis, stimulating it slightly with her fingers. Seconds afterward, my world goes white as my orgasm arrives with a crash, and my hips buck as I shoot strand after strand of semen. Each one hits Ravel's hand, some of it slipping through her fingers.

By the time I'm done cumming and my hips lay flat on the table, her hand and forearm are covered with my seed.

"Holy shit," I breathe, panting slightly as I lay there. "That might be the best handjob I've ever gotten." It's not a lie either. Is this how the girls felt whenever I massaged them and then fucked them? No wonder I seduced them so quickly.

"I'm glad I could please you," Ravel says. "Though it seems like that's not enough," she comments, looking at my still erect dick.

"That's what I meant earlier when I said I'm used to ignoring my erections," I say as I sit up and face her. "It takes a lot before it loses energy." I notice her holding her cum covered hand out awkwardly, so I reach out and poke her on the sternum again and cast [Clean Body] on her to make it disappear.

"Ah," she reacts. "I wasn't sure what to do with that, thank you."

"One option is to eat it," I tell her. "Though many don't like the taste of cum. That's not an issue for me though, as I can change the flavor of mine. Just tell me your favorite flavor, and I'll make it so you get a treat every time you make me feel good. Or I can just clean it like I did now."

"Cinnamon pastries," she says. "Coffeecake, cinnamon rolls, cinnamon scones, snickerdoodles. That's what I like the most."

I smile at her. "I'll keep that in mind," I say. Then I beckon her to come closer. When she's in reach, I pull her against me and kiss her. Because I'm still sitting on the table, the tip of my penis ends up pressing up against her upper stomach, and she has to stand up on her tiptoes even as I hunch down. But I ignore that as I capture her lips with my own.

The kiss isn't long, and I don't add any tongue into the mix, but it's nice. After a moment, we separate, and Ravel looks flushed.

+10 Affection with Ravel Phenex

For fulfilling a fantasy and not just dismissing her after you came

"Wh-what was that for, sir?" she asks, a little off balance.

"You made me feel really good," I explain. "So I wanted to show my appreciation. Plus, I like kissing. Did you not like it?"

"No!" She protests immediately. "I mean, I did. I liked it a lot. Thank you."

"Good," I tell her. "Because there's another way I want to show my appreciation." I motion her to step back, and I slide off of the table as she does so. I take her hand and step to the couch, where I sit down. "Turn around and sit on my lap, so my dick is between your legs," I instruct her. She nods, and does so, her soft rear settling carefully on my lap. Her small and warm back presses against my chest and the top of her head comes to about my nose. Her legs are spread as wide as mine are, and between them is my erection. I can feel the heat of her arousal where we almost touch, and Ravel's breathing has gotten heavier, her chest heaving slightly.

"What are we going to do like this?" Ravel asks, voice a little shaky. [Empathy] tells me that she's equal parts nervous and excited.

"Not sex," I say immediately. "Not yet. There's no need to rush, and I'm afraid I'd be here all day if I let myself cross that line right now, and I have plans. But I'm not the kind of guy to leave a girl in such a state of desire after I've been satisfied, so I thought I'd return the favor."

Acting on my words, I wrap one arm around her waist and reach for her crotch. I run a finger along her sopping and hot pussy lips, teasing her. I raise my hand up show her the fluid I've collected, forming a fragile strand of it between two of my fingers. "Someone's been enjoying herself," I whisper into her ear. "Did jacking me off really get you that horny?"

"It did, sir," she replies obediently. "Being useful to you and being desired by you aroused me."

"Is that so?" I reply. "Luckily for you, I like those traits in a girl." I return my fingers to her pussy, and this time I push one in.

My first thought is that her insides are hot. I'm used to the heat of arousal inside of girls, but this is unlike anything I've felt before. It's so hot I'm not sure a normal human could stick any body part of theirs in her without getting burnt.

That's not a concern for me though, and in a way, it's actually quite enjoyable. She's also very wet and elastic, meaning my finger slides in easily even as her inner walls clamp around my digit.

She bites her lip to keep herself from moaning, causing me to grin. Judging that she can take it, I slip another finger into her depths, stretching out her insides. Not satisfied with just that, my other hand reaches up and finally latches on to the boobs that I've been longing for, groping her and lightly pinching her nipple.

She moans, low and drawn out, either no longer trying or no longer able to hold her voice back. Satisfied, I get to work. My fingers plunge in and out of her furnace of a cunt, exploring every angle they can, seeing what she likes the most. I also make sure to focus on her boob, my fingers sinking into the unbelievably pillowy flesh.

Her moans have become high-pitched now, and they echo through the room. My dick throbs in arousal. The temptation to lift her up a bit and to thrust it inside of her instead of my fingers is strong. But I wasn't lying earlier when I said I have plans after this, and I'll definitely be late if I give in to that temptation now.

So instead I focus on making Ravel feel as good as possible, short of increasing the strength of [Touch of Pleasure]. I've barely used any of my lewd skills on her in fact, but she's responding amazingly. And while my goal is to make her feel good so it'll make her more likely to want to do more with me later, how she's responded so far has made it clear that such effort isn't really necessary.

But that won't stop me from continuing at this level. I switch hands at some point so I can give some love to her other boob, but it's not long before Ravel is arching her back as she screams out in pleasure, juices from her arousal spraying out with enough force for me to feel it on my dick. Her orgasm is long and hard, and by the end of it she's slumped over on top of my lap, panting heavily.

I turn her head and capture her lips with my own again, gently kissing her as she comes down from her climax. After our lips separate, she looks at me with a gaze that tells me she'd do anything for me. "Thank you very much for that," she says. "I've never felt like that before."

I smile warmly at her and cast [Clean Body] on both of us. "It was my pleasure," I tell her. "And as much as I would like to make you feel even better, we'll have to save that for later. Why don't you go relax in a nice bath and then take the rest of the day off alongside your Peerage? We'll get back to work tomorrow."

"Yes sir," she replies dutifully. She carefully gets off my lap, shivering as the movement winds up with her lower lips dragging along my erection. She grabs her clothes and starts putting them on, a view I enjoy as I simply put mine on directly from my inventory.

As she finishes getting dressed I look at the time. It's exactly the time I need to go. I stand up and give Ravel a quick kiss before I [Void Travel] away.

I have a date with Atsuko to get to that I'm definitely looking forward to.

-x-

Atsuko and I are sitting in a simple family-style restaurant. She's wearing a plain tank top and denim shorts that don't even reach her mid-thigh, and I'm wearing khaki shorts and a plain tee-shirt. It's a bit early for dinner, and late for lunch, so there aren't many people here with us, but it's certainly not empty either. A place like this might be a bit cliche for a date, but we're not here just to eat.

As Atsuko tells the waitress her order, I reach into my pocket and turn up the dial on the remote control I have there.

"-and I want fries as a siiiiiiiiiii-!" Atsuko's voice pitches up unexpectedly, and her face flushes.

The waitress seems a little surprised. "Ma'am?" she asks. "Are you okay?"

"I'm f-fine!" Atsuko insists, voice stuttering. "Just uhh, I accidentally kicked the table!" Atsuko's face continues to slowly grow redder.

"Please be careful ma'am," The waitress says, unsure how to handle this situation. "Fries as a side then? And to drink?"

"Coke," Atsuko says, almost spitting out the word. Honestly, if I didn't know better, I'd buy that she's in pain. But I know she's just trying to get the waitress away.

"Is Pepsi fine?" the waitress asks. [Empathy] lets me know that she's definitely starting to get weirded out.

"That's fine-!" she replies, the end of her sentence sounding strained. Me turning up the dial a little more probably has something to do with that.

"I'll just go ahead and put that order in for you," the waitress says, clearly trying to escape the situation. I don't think she suspects what's happening, but she knows that Atsuko is being weird. The waitress turns around and leaves, heading back to the kitchen. It's only when she's gone do I turn the dial back down on the remote in my pocket, and Atsuko slumps over in relief.

But not for long. "Axton!" she hisses at me.

"Yes, I'm Axton," I reply, feigning ignorance.

"Don't do it when I'm trying to talk to someone!" she whisper-yells at me.

"When else am I supposed to do it?" I ask her innocently. "If I do it now," I turn the dial on the magical remote egg vibrator way up for a few seconds, causing her to tense and bite her lip as she tries to hold in the noise she wants to make. I turn it back down. "Then there's no risk of anyone noticing. And that's not what today is about, is it?"

"I guess…" she grumbles, leaning back.

When I picked her up for our date, inspiration struck me. Or rather, I was still horny from my time with Ravel and had a fun idea. Atsuko has had a slowly growing exhibitionism fetish every since that time we went shopping for swimsuits. Yesterday she even admitted to having it.

So I thought today would be a good chance to explore that more. Atsuko wasn't sure at first, but I could feel the idea arousing her, and she agreed. So I took out the magic remote egg vibe, which is only magic because it doesn't need a battery and is completely silent, and I put it inside of her.

Having her drop her short shorts and panties down and slowly pushing the egg vibe into her was an erotic experience all to itself. She wanted to do it herself, but there was no way I was missing any chance to have some fun with her.

Once that was firmly in place, and we'd tested it out a bit to make sure the remote was working, we came here for part one of our exhibitionism experience.

As the waitress approaches the table with our drinks, I turn the dial up again, causing Atsuko to tense as she tries to not show any signs of the vibrations that are sending waves of pleasure through her. I turn it back down when the waitress leaves again.

Atsuko slumps back. "I'd be annoyed if it didn't feel so damn good."

I grin at her. "That just makes it twice as fun for me."

We continue like that for a while, chatting casually as I randomly turn up the dial on the remote, trying to catch her when she leasts expects it. I make sure to never turn it completely off though, and sometimes I leave it on high for extended periods.

Through our meal, which she struggles to eat at times due to being distracted by pleasure, I slowly edge her towards an orgasm. Thanks to my lewd skills and experience, I'm able to bring her right to the edge and keep her there.

Atsuko realizes my plan as the waitress approaches us for the last time to give us our check. She looks at me, eyes wide, and I just grin back at her. When the waitress steps up to the table, I ramp up the dial on the remote all the way.

Atsuko's back suddenly arches, causing her to sit straight up, and I know I just made her climax. The waitress, who was in the middle of handing me the check, looks at her in alarm.

"Stub your toe again?" I ask Atsuko with a mischievous smile on my face. Her face is scrunched up as she struggles to hide what's really happening, and she's biting her lower lip pretty hard. She nods though, enough of her mind working to hear and answer my question. Which is fairly impressive, considering the vibe is still set to its highest setting.

I turn to the waitress. "Sorry, she's a bit clumsy. Here's the money for the food, plus a tip." I hand her almost double the cost of our food. Her eyes widen, and she looks back at Atsuko one last time before she retreats.

I finally lower the setting one the vibe down to its minimum, causing Atsuko to gasp and collapse forward onto the table, her head in her arms. She twitches slightly, still feeling the aftershocks of what must have been a twenty-second orgasm.

"You good?" I ask her, only slightly concerned. I can feel her emotions right now, and they're almost exclusively positive. The bit of embarrassment and shame in there are nearly entirely obscured by the ecstasy and arousal.

She slowly sits up, chest heaving as she catches her breath, and face glistening with a light coating of sweat. "That…" she starts. "That was...the best orgasm ever. Of all time."

"You do realize what you've done with those words, right?" I ask her. "I'm taking that as a challenge."

Her eyes widen as I feel excitement shoot through her and she grins. I take her hand and we leave the restaurant, heading to the next place we plan on having fun.

-x-

The movie theater is another cliche place for a date, but it's also nice and dark, meaning it provides some cover for our fun.

Atsuko and I are sitting in the very back row of the dark theater lit only by the screen. Some action movie that neither of us are paying attention to is playing, picked only because it looked like the loudest movie, meaning more sounds to cover our actions.

Atsuko's egg vibe has been removed from her, only to be replaced by my fingers deep in her cunt, my hand shoved down into her shorts and below her absolutely soaked panties.

This time though, Atsuko isn't alone in feeling good. Determined not to be the only one being played with, she's unzipped my own shorts and is stroking my dick using her own fluids as a lubricant.

I feel like I'm the only one exposed though, which doesn't strike me as fair. So I casually lift her tank top up, revealing her lack of bra for anyone who might look back at us. I feel her inner walls clamp tightly against my fingers when I do that, and her breathing grows heavier.

We have to stop masturbating each other a few times as the movie quiets down. I'm not using [Sound Domain] to muffle the noise as part of the deal for today's date. I couldn't enhance or reduce the sound, or there wasn't any point to this. But we have to stop or risk being heard by the couple in the seats right in front of us.

The times we stop only make it all that much sweeter though, as each time we stop, there's a palpable sense of anticipation.

Atsuko leans against my shoulder, using it to muffle her moans as her hips gyrate, wanting to feel more of my fingers. Her free hand moves to her breast, where she starts playing with her own nipple. The hand jacking me off falters a bit, receiving less focus, and it shows as I bring her to orgasm twice before she manages to get me there once.

Her second orgasm seems to awaken her competitive spirit though, as she starts focusing hard on giving me a handjob. It takes some time as we hit a quiet part in the movie, but soon enough I feel my own climax approaching.

I lean next to her ear and whisper. "You know, if I cum like this, it's absolutely going to be noticed by the people in front of us. Unless you do something about it."

She looks down at my dick and realizes what I mean. There's not much distance between my dick and the seats in front of us, and she's seen how forcefully I cum. In the best-case scenario, I ejaculate onto the back of the seat in front of me, something that would definitely be noticed. Worst case, it winds up going over the back of the seat, winding up either on or in the sight of the couple.

My dick twitches in Atsuko's hand, cluing her into how close I am to cumming myself, causing her to panic. She hurriedly, but silently, gets on her knees in front of me, opening her mouth with the intention of making me finish entirely in her mouth. However, she's not quick enough.

With a grunt, I cum, and Atsuko is frozen in surprise as my seed spurts onto her face and chest, some of it landing in her open mouth as well. She sits there frozen as semen slowly drips down her face and chest. The sight of her is extremely arousing, and I can tell that she's aroused by the situation as well.

Though the moment is broken by the soft murmuring of the couple in front of us. "Do you smell that?" the girl asks her boyfriend. We both snap out of it at her words. She raises her hand to me, and I immediately know what she wants. I grab her hand, stand up, and I use [Void Travel] to flee the scene.

We appear in Kuoh Park, away from any path or clearing, just in a spot among the trees. "Holy shit!" Atsuko laughs, a smile plastered on her face. "That was so close! We almost got caught!"

"If we stuck around we would have, and everyone would have seen you covered in cum," I reply with a grin. She shivers in pleasure at the thought.

She finally looks around. "Where are we now? The park?"

Her hand still in mine, I gently pull her and place her back against a tree. "Yep. I'm done with foreplay. I'm ready to kick things up a notch."

She smiles up at me and wraps her arms around my neck, kissing me. I wrap my hands around her ass and pull her up, supporting her against the tree. She wraps her legs around me, and my dick, still out of my pants, presses against her bare belly.

I use one hand to grab hold of her clothes and stash them into my inventory, stashing my own clothes at the same time, leaving the two of us naked. She gasps at the sensation, but her arousal flares up and she starts kissing me again, even more passionately than before.

I line myself up with her entrance and then push my length inside of her. She moans, unable to keep quiet as I enter her.

"Someone's going to hear you," I warn her in a teasing tone as I keep thrusting into her. "We're not that far from the path." There's no one walking there right now, but it's a nice Sunday afternoon, and the park is far from empty.

She tightens her grip on me but doesn't make any effort to silence herself. Or if she does, I can't tell the difference. "It's almost like you want to be heard," I muse, continuing to tease her. "Well then, if that's the case, how about this?"

I reposition us so her back is no longer against a tree. Instead, I'm behind her, her wrists in my hand as I pound into her from behind. But most importantly, she's naked and facing a very specific spot. Right in front of her, there's a break in the trees where the path is visible. Meaning that anyone that is walking on that part of the path can look over and see her fully naked, covered in cum, and getting pounded from behind.

Her cunt squeezes me like a vice as she realizes, and she lets out a moan that can definitely be heard from that spot on the path. There's no one there yet, but as luck would have it, someone is approaching that spot.

I grin and pull her up more, my hands now on her upper arms as I support her almost entirely on my dick. Her small but perky and adorable breasts bounce as I thrust into her from below. Her ear is close enough for me to continue whispering in, so I do.

"Someone's coming you know," I tell her. "They'll be at that spot any moment now. You'll have to be quiet if you don't want them to see you." Her moans only increase in volume in response. It seems like she's trying to say something, but is too lost in pleasure to articulate it. I don't feel any panic from her though, so I continue. "Oh, so you do want to be seen. Well, look straight ahead, because here they come."

As soon as the person steps into view, Atsuko cums loudly and messily. I'm not sure if they would have seen her, but her moan is certainly loud enough to catch their attention. The person in question is a vaguely familiar-looking girl with long white hair, and her eyes widen as she sees us.

I flash the girl a smile and I keep thrusting into Atsuko as she cums. "She's seen you~" I tease Atsuko, whispering right into her ear. "And now she's about to see you creampied." I thrust up one more time and cum again, balls churning as I pump my jizz into her, only pulling out at the end so the last few strands can shoot up and cover her chest some more.

Atsuko's orgasm peaks again at my words and as I fill her up, the moan that had been decreasing in volume increases again as she gets off on being watched by the white-haired girl. Said girl is still watching with wide eyes, seemingly rooted in place.

That only lasts until I wink at the girl, and she comes back to her sense, fleeing back the way she came.

I slump back against the tree, sitting down on the ground, catching my breath. Atsuko does the same in my lap.

When she calms down, she leans back and snuggles into me, uncaring that we're naked in the middle of the woods. "Remember earlier when I said I had the best orgasm of my life?" she says. "Well, that one beat it. By a big margin. So, challenge completed, I guess."

I grin. "Why don't we pick a new spot and see if we can beat it again?" I ask her. She grins right back at me, eyes full of excitement and desire. The two of us stand up and I take us to our next spot with [Void Travel].

-x-

A few hours later, after Atsuko and I finish our fun and I drop her off at home, I'm once again in the Forest Dungeon. I noticed Colonel Sanders in here this morning, and I think it's time I get her out. If she cooperates that is.

The first thing I have to do is find her, which only takes a few minutes of [Void Travel] combined with [Void Detect]. I actually nearly teleport straight on top of her, appearing only a few feet away.

She bolts as soon as I appear next to her, and I let her run. It would be easy to teleport in front of her and catch her, but I figure that I should chase her the old-fashioned way and play with her for a bit. After all, I'm responsible for her.

I take off after her and quickly catch up, startling her. Compared to me, she's not very fast, but she outspeeds just about everything else in this dungeon. Her other stats are a little lacking though.

This time I didn't forget I have [Speak with Animals], so I use it to talk to her as I continue to chase her. "Do you remember me?" I ask her.

She doesn't reply, only increasing her speed and turning sharply to get away from me. It's pointless though, and I easily keep up with her.

I keep chasing her and talking to her, but after a few moments, she starts slowing down, panting hard. Finally, she collapses, chest heaving.

I sigh. I hadn't wanted to exhaust her, but this works too. I pull out some water and pour it into a bowl, which I place in front of her. She looks at me warily, but after sniffing at it, she starts greedily drinking the water. I take a moment to observe her as she does.

She's about the size of a medium-sized dog but has the body of a raptor. Her scales are black and inky, and her eyes are gold and slit. Her feet are like a chicken's, but the skin of them is a charcoal gray, and they end in wicked-looking claws.

"Do you remember me?" I ask her again as I squat in front of her. She looks at me and slowly nods. "Can you speak?" I ask her, and she shakes her head. Strange. I tested this out on a stray cat I saw a few days ago and he had been able to speak in a way I understood. Maybe something went wrong with the combination of races I made her out of? The mushroom people don't have mouths and I included some of their mushroom flesh in her Race Change potion.

No matter, I'll just have to keep my questions simple. She understands me and can nod and shake her head. Body language is enough.

"I didn't mean to leave you in here, but you ran from me," I tell her. "But you did a good job surviving out here." She tilts her head, not understanding. Okay, I guess she's not that smart or is lacking context. Keep it simple then. "Would you like to come with me and leave this place? I can give you a safe place to live and food to eat without hunting for it."

She nods, getting to her feet. She doesn't seem particularly excited, but the fear and hesitance she had before are gone. I gently reach out with my hand and place it on her snout. She's cool to the touch, despite the exercise she just did. With a thought, I pull us out of the dungeon and into the stables, where Mihae is waiting already.

Before coming into the dungeon, I explained to Mihae what I was doing and how her job of taking care of animals is going to start sooner than I had implied. I had her accompany me to the stables and wait for me to retrieve Colonel Sanders.

The stables are one of several buildings on the grounds of my new home, and they're actually close to the greenhouse. The stalls in them are large and separated from each other, and they're lined with all sorts of magic that allowed me to keep them safe and to control the temperature and environment inside of each stall.

"This is your new home Colonel Sanders," I tell her, showing her the stall. It's fairly sizable, maybe six feet wide and ten feet deep. There are bigger stalls, but unless she grows a lot, this one should be enough for her.

Colonel Sanders' eyes immediately latch on to Mihae tough, who jumps a little in surprise.

"Colonel Sanders, this is Mihae," I introduce them. "She'll be taking care of you most of the time." I motion to her, and Mihae nods, slightly nervous. She takes out a dead mouse I bought from a local pet shop intended to be fed to snakes and dangles it in front of Colonel Sanders.

Colonel Sanders immediately snaps it up, making Mihae flinch. But she softens up when the cockatrice then sits and looks up at her, clearly asking for more. She looks at me, question clear in her eyes, and nod and give her permission. With a smile, she keeps feeding Colonel Sanders dead mice.

"You know, he's kind of unsettling, but he's also kind of cute," she says as she watches him.

"She," I correct her, causing Mihae to look at me in confusion.

"Then why did you name her Colonel Sanders?"

I shrug. "Because I named her when she was a chicken, and it was the first thing to come to mind. A couple experiments later, she winds up like this. The name doesn't fit anymore, but it's funny, so I'm sticking with it."

"I- I see," Mihae says with an uneasy laugh as if she's not sure how to react. "So I just have to feed her?"

"Feed her, interact with her a bit, clean up after her," I say. "You'll still be helping Asia in the Garden, but I want you out here once or twice a day. Let her eat when she's hungry, but don't force her. I have no idea how often she needs to eat, so let her decide and keep an eye on her weight."

Mihae nods. "I can do that."

"Good," I reply. "Also I've placed a spell on you that lets you talk to animals," I tell her as I use [Mentor] to give her [Speak with Animals]. "Colonel Sanders here is mute, but she'll understand you if you talk to her."

I ignore Mihae's shock at being given the ability to talk to animals and I turn to the cockatrice. "Now, you be nice to Mihae here, and no hunting or hurting anyone, got it?" Not that I'm very worried about that. Mihae is way stronger than Colonel Sanders, so she's not in any danger. Especially since she seems to like the Devil. But I want to make the rules clear.

Colonel Sanders nods and then curls up in the corner of the stable for a nap. I turn to Mihae. "If something happens or if you need help, let me know."

"Will do," she replies obediently. Satisfied that she can handle it, I [Void Travel] again, this time heading for the training room to work some more on my Lightbearer skills.

But when I get there, I'm surprised to see that it's already occupied. Xenovia is there in her skin-tight combat suit. It's really more of a leather leotard with matching thigh-high boots and long gloves. And it looks extremely nice on her.

She's currently wielding Excalibur Destruction, a massive blade taller than she is and nearly a foot wide. I'm not weak to Holy, but I can feel the Holy force it's emitting even from here, a good thirty feet behind her. She's slashing her sword through the air, and each one fires a short wave of energy that causes the floor to shake.

Xenovia's level might not be impressive, but the power of her sword certainly is. Just like Rapidly made Freed a threat despite his much lower stats, Destruction could potentially be dangerous to even the current me.

Though I can't say Xenovia wields it with any skill. She's trying, but her expression is one of frustration. Though the same motion that allows me to see her expression also puts me in her sight, and she stiffens. She plants the tip of her sword into the ground and half turns to face me.

"Axton," she greets me with a nod. "I hope you don't mind me training here. Your maid said this was a good place to do so."

"Not at all," I reply with an easy smile. "Use it to your heart's content. I actually came down here to do some training myself, and there's plenty of room for both of us. I just got a little distracted watching you."

She narrows her eyes at me slightly, but she nods. "I'll do my best not to get in your way then," she says, starting to turn back to her training. But then she stops and looks back at me. "Actually...would you like to spar? I don't like training by myself, I need an opponent, but the other two are busy right now."

Oh? "A spar could be fun," I reply thoughtfully. "I've got a new technique I was gonna test out anyways, might as well do it in a spar." I use my inventory to quickly change into some simple exercise gear that I don't mind potentially getting ruined and start walking to a spot a good distance in front of Xenovia.

"Are you sure you want to start out with something new before we've fought?" Xenovia asks, mildly concerned.

"I'm a good judge of strength," I reassure her. "And if this works like I think it should, then there should be no problems. Just give me a moment to get it started?" She nods, and I turn my attention to my skills.

My time in the dungeon today netted me basically nothing but crafting materials. The Forest Dungeon is too low of a tier to offer me any XP at all. But the gains I got yesterday unlocked two more Lightbearer skills, [Channel Arc-Light] and [Conjure Solar-Light]. It's the first one I'm interested in though.

I've already experimented with conjuring and shaping Arc-Light, but those two skills weren't enough to replicate the abilities of the Guardians in the Destiny games. But with channeling, I should be able to mimic the Bladedancer technique.

My control still isn't precise enough to make daggers out of Arc-Light, but I can make short blades that extend from my fingertips that are more or less cohesive. I doubt they'd stand up to any serious impacts, but I'm mostly using them just to level the skill up. They hum as they come into existence, sounding like a lightsaber that's been pitched up.

Blades ready, I then focus on bringing forth more Arc-Light. But instead of expelling it or shaping it, I use [Channel Arc-Light] to cycle the enhanced lightning through my own body.

In moments, my entire body shines and crackles with energy as arcs of electricity travel along it. I move around a bit, getting a feel for how this is affecting me. It's a strange feeling. I don't feel lighter, but I feel like my limits just disappeared. Like it didn't matter that I could only move so fast, because Arc-Light could just ignore that.

I know that it's likely not as powerful as that, but the feeling is heady and exhilarating. The mana usage is pretty intense though. Even with my large pool and powerful regen, my MP is steadily dropping. I have enough for several minutes of this, but it's not something I can use long-term. Not yet at least. There's a strain on my Soul as well, but it's not actually depleting.

I turn my attention back to Xenovia, who looks equal parts curious and excited. I grin at her. "Ready when you are," I say. She nods, raises her sword, and doesn't hesitate to send a wave of energy at me with a mighty slash.

I dodge it easily, my already fast speed augmented by the Arc-Light I'm channeling. Her sword is powerful, but it means nothing if she can't hit me. I shoot towards her and before she can swing again I'm in front of her.

However, I don't move to attack her, and when she slashes at me I use my Arc blade to redirect her much heavier weapon. Blocking it is out of the question, even with my stats. My body could take it, but my Arc blades could not. With my newfound speed though, redirection is easy as I use my blade to push against the flat of hers, changing its course so it swings uselessly to cut the air beside me.

Her eyes are wide now, surprised by my speed, but her expression instantly shifts to one of determination. Her next swing is faster and more focused, though I push it aside just as easily.

I definitely still have limits using this technique, even if it doesn't feel like it. I can feel the weight behind each of her swings, and pushing it aside takes effort. But Xenovia isn't enough of a threat to push me close to those limits.

We continue like that for a couple minutes that feel like hours, with her slashing at me hundreds of times as I dodge or redirect them. Her frustration grows with every swing and each one is more powerful than the last.

But never once do I attack her back. Our little sparring session would end as soon as I did, and I'm getting good levels in my skills like this so I want to make it last as long as possible.

Though that being said, I don't think it'll last much longer. Xenovia seems to be reaching the end of her stamina. From the look on her face, she can tell it too. But instead of getting more frustrated, she gets more determined.

She leaps back and raises her sword overhead. It's an obvious bait, but I want to see how it plays out so I do as she expects and approach her again. Her eyes glint with satisfaction as I approach her range and she swings Excalibur Destruction down with more speed and force than any of her other previous attacks.

But it's still not enough. I easily push it to the side and allow it to pass harmlessly to my side. I reach my hand out, blade dismissed but crackling with Arc-Light, ready to taze her and end this, but then I see her eyes. That glint of satisfaction is still there.

Excalibur Destruction slams into the ground at my feet, and I realize that was her plan all along. But my realization comes a second too late. The concrete floor beneath my feet shatters, disrupting my footing.

With how many reinforcements are on this room I'm surprised she managed to crack it. But while her stats aren't high, the power of Excalibur Destruction is, and I guess a concentrated blow like that could accomplish it.

With the floor broken, her plan works, and I'm thrown off enough so the hand I meant to attack her with goes wide, narrowly missing her arm. But that's as far as her victory goes, because my other hand, also crackling with electricity, is buried in her gut immediately after, shocking her.

I keep it as low power as I can when I first make contact, still unsure how much damage it will do, but after a second I increase the intensity a bit. Her combat suit actually seems to be a decent insulator, so I have to push a little harder to make her feel it.

Her muscles stiffen as the energy courses through her and she loses the grip on her sword, dropping it completely. I cut it off immediately after she does that and back off a bit, giving her some breathing room.

Xenovia's chest heaves as sweat drips down her face and she recovers herself. I wait patiently for her to catch her breath before I pull out a towel and a water bottle and throw it to her.

+14 Affection with Xenovia Quarta

For impressing her and the water

She nods in appreciation before chugging half the water bottle and dumping the rest on her head before she uses the towel to wipe her face. As she does I quickly check on the floor. It's already repairing itself. That's probably also part of why Xenovia was able to break it. Rather than try to make something that never breaks, Serafall made it so it will repair itself when it does break.

I also took a chance to look at Raynare, who slipped into the room during our spar. She wasn't doing anything, just standing against the wall near the door, watching us, so I ignored her until now. She looks away when I look at her though, causing me to grin in amusement. No doubt she's trying to get a better feel for me. Well, I hope she enjoyed the show.

"You fight better than I expected," Xenovia admits, the towel around her neck. Water's still dripping down her body in distracting rivulets that stand out against her skin-tight combat suit.

"Did you take me for someone who just makes potions in a lab and puts minimal effort into my own combat skills?" I ask.

She nods. "Yeah, that's exactly what I thought," she says bluntly. "You don't look like a fighter. Though I realize now you're a technique type." She sighs. "Sister Griselda keeps telling me not to judge a book by its cover, but I keep doing it."

"You'll get the hang of it eventually," I assure her. "Experience will give you better tools to gauge someone's strength while also teaching you to always expect a surprise."

"I think I'm starting to get that," she says with a slow nod. She opens her mouth to say more, but she's cut off by the door to the training room slamming open. Raynare, just a few feet away from it, jumps in surprise as Griselda walks in.

"That's quite enough training for you today Xenovia," Griselda says in a clear voice that brooks no argument as she strides towards us.

"We just finished up anyway," I reply. I ignore Griselda and turn to Xenovia. "You have plenty of power, at least when using Excalibur Destruction, but as you saw it means nothing if you can't hit your opponent. Disrupting my footing was a good plan, but it lacked any follow-up. In the future, figure out a way to follow up on something like that, or coordinate with a teammate who can take advantage of it in your place."

Xenovia nods. "I'll think about that, thank you."

I can feel Griselda's annoyance even if she doesn't let it show. "Thank you for entertaining my ward," Griselda says politely, even if her emotions say she wants to be anything but polite. "But it's growing late, and we should be getting ready for bed."

More like you don't want the two of us together. "By all means, I don't want to hold you up," I say instead of my true feelings. I already know I have to play the long game for the three of them anyway, so I'll be satisfied with the bit of Affection I managed to gain here.

"Come on Xenovia, let's go," Griselda insists, and she drags the younger girl out of the room. The door closes behind them, leaving just me and Raynare alone in the room.

"Is there something you need?" I ask her as I [Void Travel] to instantly appear just a couple feet in front of her. She starts slightly and glares at me, but I just grin.

"I thought, as your maid, I should bring you a towel to wipe off your sweat," Raynare grumbles. Sure enough, she has a towel in her hand. "But it appears as if you have your own towels."

"Sure, but I appreciate the thought," I say, holding my hand out for the towel. "You did this of your own initiative? Sakuya didn't tell you to?"

"Don't read too much into it," she snaps at me as she hands me the towel. "Azazel made it clear to me that if I'm not a good maid he'll leave me here until I am. I just want to go back to my normal duties as soon as possible."

"Sure sure," I reply as I towel off. I don't buy this for a second. Oh, she's probably actually telling the truth, but I'm no stranger to misleading without lying. She definitely came down to spy on me some more and see my combat capabilities.

Though the whole tsundere thing is amusing and cute coming from her. The negative affection is making it hard for me to take advantage of it though. Griselda's low Affection is also a problem.

I do have some Heart Crystals built up. Maybe I should start using some of the smaller ones to raise their Affection? Once I get them higher, I'm sure it'll be easy for me to keep the momentum up and increase them more naturally. But it's hard to make someone who hates you turn that around and like you.

"If that's all, you can go ahead and go," I tell her. "Thanks for the towel, but I'm gonna go take a bath and then head to bed."

"Very well," she says, annoyed but obedient. Without so much as a goodbye, she turns on her heels and leaves the room.

When she's gone I take two Large Heart Crystals out of my inventory and use them, one on Griselda and another on Raynare. That brings Raynare to a -13 and Griselda to a 20. Another large one for Raynare should get her in the positives, which is all I need, and I'll start using the smaller ones on Griselda. I'd like to get her to as close to fifty as possible. Then she should be a bit more trusting.

It feels like cheating to do it like this, but honestly, I don't care about that in this situation. Rather than cheating, I choose to view it as using a tool to get past an obstacle, no different from using a lockpick on a locked chest instead of the key.

Though it's mostly because I'm at a loss for how to seduce someone like her, and I'd rather cheat than struggle fruitlessly, especially with Xenovia and Irina partially blocked by her.

I can only use one heart crystal per person per day though, so I'll have to wait until tomorrow to do more. I'm about to do as I said and head up to the bathroom to wash off my sweat and relax a bit when I do a scan with [Void Sight] and pause.

I have a chance.

A few times throughout the day, I use [Void Sight] to check a few places. Most of those places are around Kuoh or my home, places outside of the range of [Void Detect]. But, ever since the Rating Game, there's been one other place I check.

The Underworld, where the Devils and Fallen live, was unavailable to me before I traveled there for the first time for the Rating Game. But after that? I could easily [Void Travel] there and target it with [Void Sight]. Which opened up possibilities.

During classes, I've been mapping out the Underworld. With no ability to hear what was being said I get lost at times, but the other day I finally managed to track down the estate I was really interested in finding, and from there it was easy to find a certain person.

Diodora Astaroth. In truth, I don't know much about him, but I know all I need to know. He's related to one of the four Satans, Ajuka Beelzebub. I'm not sure how exactly, but there's a connection there. I know he has a thing for corrupting nuns and adding them to his Peerage. I know he's the Devil that Asia healed in the incident that got her excommunicated. I know that was his plan all along. And I know that he'll come around sooner or later, looking to get his filthy hands on her.

Which is why I'm going to be proactive for once, and stop a problem before it becomes one.

I use [Void Travel], [Fade], and [Doppelganger] all at once, teleporting to a room where Wilhelm is working, completely invisible, and at the same instant creating a clone that is visible standing in front of Wilhelm. I leave it with simple instructions to talk to Wilhelm about something unimportant and I [Void Travel] to Diodora's office in the Underworld.

I check up on Diodora frequently, but he's almost never alone. He's nearly always with a family member or one of his peerage members. He ate, bathed, and slept with at least one of them by his side.

But tonight he's alone, sitting in his office and reading a letter at his desk. [Void Travel] places me directly behind him, completely silent. With a thought Ouroboros appears in my hand, and I can feel the dagger thrum as if it knows my intentions.

I double-check with [Void Detect] to make sure no one else is approaching the room. They're not. Everyone but the servants are already asleep, and none of the servants are anywhere nearby. Some of his Peerage members are in the next room, but they're fast asleep and not a problem.

I'm not taking any chances though. I apply an Ultimate Poison of Paralysis, which has a 100% chance of paralyzing him, and [Void Edge] to Ouroboros, use [Sound Domain] to make sure no sounds make it out of the room, and I use [Void Drain] on my other hand.

Preparations set, I step forward, place my [Void Drain] hand on his face and quickly shove Ouroboros up under his chin and straight into his brain as I suck his HP, MP, and SP out of him with [Void Drain]. For good measure I use [Hemomancy] to prevent his blood from spurting anywhere, wanting this to be as clean as possible.

It's definitely overkill though. Diodora spasms once as the blade drives through his brain before slumping over, instantly dead. Not wanting to linger I quickly stash his body into my inventory, double-check that there's no blood, and I [Void Travel] back home, still invisible, and arrive in my bathroom.

I was in the Underworld for less than a minute. But my [Doppelganger] has a maximum duration of nearly 25 minutes. I check that there's no blood on myself before I dismiss the [Doppelganger] at the same time I drop my invisibility. For anyone watching, it should look like I teleported from the room where Wilhelm is to the bathroom.

I draw a bath while humming as I think back on my actions, making sure I have everything covered. My alibi is secured. No one knows I have the [Doppelganger] ability, I've only used it alone in the Dungeon. And there are security cameras in almost every room of this house, the only exceptions being the storerooms where I hide my Alchemy room and the Master Bedroom. Even this bathroom has them.

Ostensibly, they're for my own internal security. But both Serafall and I enjoy a bit of voyeurism, and I know she has her own access to them. Which is why I put on the show with the [Doppelganger]. From the viewpoint of the cameras, it looked like I teleported from the training room to where Wilhelm was, talked to him for a minute, and then teleported here into the bathroom to take a bath.

So my alibi should be rock solid. I didn't leave any evidence at the scene of the crime either. [Void Travel] leaves no trace. I've tested this by teleporting into a handful of important-looking homes around the Underworld, and observation afterward showed no sign of them noticing. There was even one mansion that was warded like the family was ready to go to war, but I got no reaction from them either. The combination of my Void-like Soul and a max level [Fade] makes me invisible to every form of magical detection as far as I can tell.

And with no blood, no sign of entry, no signs of struggle, and most importantly no corpse, there shouldn't even be any evidence that he's even dead, much less what happened to him. So there shouldn't be any evidence pointing towards me at all.

I grimace as the bath is ready and I slip into it after stripping. The two remaining things that could point to me, motive and ability, are something I can't do anything about though. Thankfully they're flimsy points against me, but they do exist.

For motive, it's easy to guess if anyone makes the connection between Diodora and Asia. As far as others are concerned, I should have no idea what Diodora was the one to get Asia excommunicated, but I've shown off knowledge I shouldn't have a few times, implying that my ability to collect information is formidable.

The ability to pull off a disappearing act like I just did is probably the most damning thing though. Not many people could slip into his house undetected and make him vanish. But that list isn't empty either. Anyone skilled could do it if one of his servants or family members betrayed him. They'll be suspected long before I am.

I won't invoke Murphy's Law by saying I probably got off scot-free, but I am reasonably confident I did as good a job in secretly assassinating Diodora as I possibly could have.

I relax in my bath, a smile growing on my face. Canon is now fucked, and honestly, it feels like a weight off of my shoulders. It's one less thing to anticipate, and a future problem nipped in the bud before it became one.

-x-

-Bonus Scene-

<MagicalMomo has added Sona to the "Cat Boy Lovers" group chat>

ruru-chan: Kaichou!

OppaiEmpress: she's finally here!

HentaiWitch: Welcome!

FaithfulHealer: *waves*

Sona: ...what is this?

MagicalMomo: Last week, after the Rating Game, Aika set up this group chat so we can all keep in touch and talk to each other.

ruru-chan: 'All of us' being Axton's girlfriends. Partners? Lovers?

OppaiEmpress: Kyu's here too, but she doesn't talk much

pink&sexy: sup

Sona: I don't think we have met before. It is nice to meet you Kyu.

pink&sexy: nah, you'd remember it if you met me lol. next time you stay at the mansion overnight we can get to know each other ;)

OppaiEmpress: she's a sexy fairy that's friends with axton and lives with him

Sona: I see.

Sona: Next time I'm there, I'll make sure to introduce myself.

Sona: But I do have one other question.

Sona: Why is the name of the chat "Cat Boy Lovers"?

HentaiWitch: Because Axton is a cat boy and we are his lovers

MagicalMomo: Because the group name keeps getting changed

OppaiEmpress: I think yesterday it was "Axton's Angels". I liked that one.

FaithfulHealer: I named it that!

ruru-chan: It ended up feeling a little inappropriate though...so Aika changed it.

FaithfulHealer: :(

HentaiWitch: Sorry Asia, but calling a group consisting mostly of Devils 'angels' is pushing it a little

FaithfulHealer: I understand :'(

HentaiWitch: But yeah. Expect the name to change a lot.

Sona: ...I see.

ruru-chan: Enough about the chat though! Sona! Dish out those details!

OppaiEmpress: oh yeah! How did the date go?

Sona: It went very well, as you probably could have guessed by my presence here.

Sona: Partially thanks to Momo. Thank you for pointing him in the right direction. It helped a lot.

MagicalMomo: Anytime~

Sona: But Axton was very sweet and we had an enjoyable evening.

HentaiWitch: And how about after? ;)

Sona: ...that was also very enjoyable.

ruru-chan: !

OppaiEmpress: !

FaithfulHealer: !

Sona: Stop that.

OppaiEmpress: hehe, with just the two of you, I bet he exhausted you

Sona: If anything, I think it was the other way around.

OppaiEmpress: !

ruru-chan: !

FaithfulHealer: !

MagicalMomo: !

HentaiWitch: !

pink&sexy: nice

FaithfulHealer: aww, you didn't keep it going

MagicalMomo: Did you really tire him out? With just you?

Sona: Yes?

Sona: ...is that weird?

HentaiWitch: More like it's impressive. Other than Kyu, I don't think any of us can handle more than a handful of rounds before needing a break.

FaithfulHealer: I'm very grateful for Kyu joining us every night.

ruru-chan: you guys are so lucky

FaithfulHealer: We have a lot of rooms, I'm sure Axton would love it if you moved in too!

ruru-chan: My mother may have accepted me becoming a Devil, but I think she'd draw the line at me moving in with my boyfriend.

HentaiWitch: I haven't even told my parents about becoming a Devil

OppaiEmpress: Me either…

MagicalMomo: Sona and I could move in though. We'd have to take the other girls that live with us though.

Sona: ...I'll think about it.

MagicalMomo: !

FaithfulHealer: !

Sona: Enough.

Sona: I don't want to assume Axton would be okay with it anyway. I'll talk it over with him. It would be more convenient, and his place is well defended. It makes sense.

ruru-chan: Yep, that's why you want it. And no other reason.

Sona: I see Ruruko has a lot of energy. Good, there is a lot of extra work we need to get done tomorrow, I'm glad you'll be able to handle it.

ruru-chan: uh oh

OppaiEmpress: lol

MagicalMomo: Before Ruruko gets herself in more trouble, what's Axton up today?

FaithfulHealer: He should still be training Ravel's group right now. I haven't heard them come back, though I could have missed them. It is getting close to lunchtime.

pink&sexy: Nah they're not back yet

OppaiEmpress: Oh, Ravel's pretty cute.

HentaiWitch: I'm sure we'll be inviting her here soon

ruru-chan: You think so?

OppaiEmpress: I hope so.

HentaiWitch: It wasn't until Riser brought out his Peerage that Axton started antagonizing him. I wouldn't be surprised if this exact situation was his goal from the start.

Sona: …

MagicalMomo: …

FaithfulHealer: …

ruru-chan: ...he wouldn't, right?

OppaiEmpress: he would

HentaiWitch: He would.

MagicalMomo: And that's the man we've all fallen for.

OppaiEmpress: Anyways, I've got a date with him later today!

ruru-chan: Have fun!

Sona: Don't stay out too late, it's a school night.

OppaiEmpress: hehe, no promises

Sona: I'll pretend you agreed

Sona: So, is this what this chat is? Just talking about Axton?

MagicalMomo: Not entirely. I mean, he comes up a lot of course. But we talk about other stuff.

ruru-chan: A lot of it is just sending each other memes

HentaiWitch: And teaching Asia online etiquette

FaithfulHealer: I'm still learning, but thank you for all your help!

OppaiEmpress: she's gotten the hang of it pretty quick and thankfully she stopped sending bible quotes every morning. waking up and checking the chat only to get a headache wasn't fun

FaithfulHealer: I'm sorry :(

OppaiEmpress: you're cute so I forgive you

FaithfulHealer: :D

Sona: I see.

Sona: Thank you for including me.

MagicalMomo: Of course!

HentaiWitch: We're happy to have you.

OppaiEmpress: Here's to a lot of fun and more future members!