Interlude

Sairaorg looked at the old man in front of him with an annoyed expression before saying.

"I already said it once, and I will continue to repeat it. I WILL NOT LET YOU EXPERIMENT WITH MY FLAME"

It has been a day since his fight against his cousin, and it has also been a day since many of Clan Head want to experiment with something that he got from the Vongola family, his family other than his mother.

He already says that his flame cannot be passed down to his son or daughter, but they insisted that he need to breed many offspring, especially when they see Storm Flame's effect that can rival the Power of Destruction.

They even offer their ten years old daughter to him so he can impregnate her. Sairaorg knows that the devil race is different from the human race, but he agrees to one of the humans' ideologies, never touch underage girls.

He doesn't want to date/marriage/f#ck underage age girl because his father has a particular taste for a young woman. Sairaorg once heard the young woman his father brought to his bed beg him to stop as it was hurting her. It reminds him of his mother that has been abused by his father.

Sairaorg already swears that he will never be like his father. He will not take an underage woman, never abuse his wife, and will always stay loyal to his wife.

That is why when almost all the clan heads of the underworld want to offer their underage daughter to become breeding stock, he is furious.

"But you must think about the Devil Race future! If this ability can be produced, we will bring more glory to the devil race!"

Without thinking for a second, Sairaorg punched the old man in front of him with his touki infused punch.

*BOOM*

The man flies away from him and creates a hole in the wall of Gremory castle. He will pay the Gremory clan for destroying their property later, but right now, he is holding his anger more than ever.

Sairaorg can see his peerage members also feel the same as their aura begins to flare up. He doesn't know why this old man keeps pestering him even though his peerage is already flaring their aura when this old man says his proposal.

"Don't force me to do anything. While I'm still young, I'm still the Heir to the Bael clan. We, the Bael Clan, have more power than your clan. My position as the Bael Clan heir has the same power as your position of Clan Head."

While Sairaorg hates using his position as a clan heir, he knows that the people in front of him will only listen if he uses his position. Valac clan has a position of the President of the underworld while the Bael clan has a title as the underworld's King.

Not only a difference in title, but the Bael clan also has more military and economic power that the Valac clan never imagined to achieve.

So when a clan head of the Valac clan decides to ignore their difference in status while also showing off their status, Sairaorg decides to use his position to make the people realize that he has a high position in this so-called negotiation.

However, when he saw the other clan head did not say anything anymore, he knew that his tactic was working. If this tactic did not work, he needed to use plan B.

Punch them so hard they cannot talk anymore.

"Well, this matter has been settled, then let's get out of here. I want to sleep."

Sairaorg looks at one of the Satan, Falbium Asmodeus, the laziest devil in the underworld according to the DevilWiki. While the public knows him as the laziest devil in the world, Sairaorg knows that this man is the efficient man in the underworld.

That is the Sloth Devil trait. They either the most efficient one or the smartest one. Of course, there is also a devil that only have Sloth Devil's bad trait, but Sairaorg did not want to think about it.

"But Lord Falbium!"

"I… SAID… WE…. ARE… DONE… HERE…"

"Y-Yes. I-I U-Understand."

That is also one thing that many people did not know about Falbium. He hates politics—especially power play.

Just like that, Sairaorg and his peerage are excused from the room, leaving only the four great satan inside the room.

The people inside the room stay silent for another minute before Sirzechs says.

"What should we do?"

"Nothing," Ajuka answered his best friend before sighing. "There is nothing we can do. Like young Sairaorg says, he has a higher position than some of the Clan Heads. They don't have any authority to force Sairaorg to impregnate their daughter."

Sirzechs know that there is a rule that says if there is an almost extinct bloodline, the individuals with that bloodline need to produce an offspring to pass their bloodline. However, because of the devil's low pregnancy rate, the individual can have a harem or a borrowed woman.

The borrowed woman is what the other Clan Heads offer to Sairaorg not too long ago. They will lend their daughter to have s*x with the owner of a unique bloodline, and if the woman gets pregnant, that baby will inherit the clan name of his/her father.

"I don't really know how to handle this situation. I know that sir Vongola already says that Sairaorg's new ability cannot be passed down to his offspring, but I know the other will do something stupid." Sirzechs sigh once again. "The only thing that will make the other clan head not doing anything stupid either Zekram Bael or the current Lord of Bael clan do something about it."

Serafall nodded her head at Sirzechs explanation.

"I could talk to Lord Bael or Lord Zekram to do something about it. Not only is this the only way we can maintain the peace between Clan, but this is the only way I can think of to maintain peace with the Vongola family." Serafall takes a sip of tea Grayfia prepares for them. "I also have a feeling that Sairaorg will go to Faysummit when the other clan heads decide to continue their plan. Remember what Lexian said to us?" Serafall looked at her fellow satan with a raised eyebrow.

"The Dying Will Flame will only appear when that individual acknowledges Vongola is their family from the bottom of their heart," Falbium said in his lazy voice. "Sairaorg acknowledges the Vongola family as his second family, or he acknowledges that Faysummit is his home." Falbium finished his explanation before continuing to sleep while muttering 'troublesome.'

"Fal-chan is right. There is nothing he holds dear in the underworld except his mother, and when his mother gets healed by the potion the Vongola family invented, he swears in his name that he will help the Vongola family as much as he can."

Serafall still remembers the day she and Sairaorg cannot help the Vongola family when the enemy attacks them. She can see his expression change from one expression to another.

"And if those meany old men continue their plan, Sairaorg will leave the underworld with his mother and join the Vongola family. I can promise you that they will accept Sairaorg joining their family. There are already many low-level devils joining the Vongola family in the past, and now that so-called 'cannon fodder' as that mean old man called it becomes a high-class devil in a short amount of time from the constant training and their special brew of the potion the Vongola family brew."

Hearing Serafall's explanation, the other Satan begins to realize that their system is flawed to the point that even a devil chooses to stay in Romania rather than Underworld, their homeland.

The room stays silent for a minute before Sirzechs stands up and says.

"Serafall, I want you to go to Bael territory and ask Lord Zekram if he can settle the problem with the clan head."

Serafall nods her head and walks away from the room to gets ready for her diplomacy mission.

"Ajuka, I want you to do some research about the reason why the Low-Level devil goes to Romania instead of staying in the underworld. While I have some guess, I want to make sure."

"Of course. Excuse me; I need to prepare something for this research."

Sirzechs nod at Ajuka before looking at the last Satan in the room and says.

"Falbium, I want you to increase the spying around the 72 pillar territory and also the extra demon territory. I want their darkest secret that I should know. I don't want to do this, but I don't want a devil that goes extinct not because of low rate pregnancy but because they are joining other factions because of our own stupidity."

"Aye, Aye."

Seeing the last satan walk away from the room, leaving only Sirzechs and his wife Grayfia, who come near him and begin to hug him from the back.

He really hopes that there will be no more problems happening soon.