A Dark Elf's Request
After spending the afternoon with Velvet, Asmodeus felt refreshed. There was something about her mana that differed from Vinea, or Liana's. When it flowed through his body, it caused a refreshing feeling to persist for the rest of the day.
'However, they are all jealous because of that...'
"Hmm? Is that you, Ciela?" Asmodeus's voice held a note of surprise as he noticed someone sitting on his bed, their beautiful green eyes and silver hair shining through the door.
"A-Ah?!"
It was unusual for Ciela to visit his room lately. Her mind seemed occupied with Sariel, and their relationship was shrouded in uncertainty. Were they lovers or something else? Despite her confession of love, she felt a barrier between her and Asmodeus.
'Why does he not take my first time, yet treat me the same as the others?' Ciela's heartfelt isolated, unable to speak with anyone about her feelings.