Because of Ciela’s ongoing punishnt, the eting beca chaotic. Thanks to the news that Yumiko and Yuina would be bringing Ryusei and Aurelia after lunch. Everyone decided to put the discussion on hold and watch the duel between Vinea and Ciela.
"Did you do this on purpose, darling?" Asmodeus whispered to Serena, who clung to his arm as if worried he might vanish at any mont.
Serena pressed her hips against him and tucked his arm between her ample breasts, then winked at him. "Hmmm~ well, I just thought that the atmosphere needed a little spark, like using a match to remove foul odours."
Asmodeus watched the two won walking ahead of everyone to the small training field where all the children were enjoying a nap under the warm sun. Of course, nap ant exhausted to the level of collapse.
"Don’t dare run away when you lose!"
"Heh, I’d love to see you crying like the baby you are!"
Vinea remained calm with a prickly attitude, while Ciela’s defensive and almost childish provocation style brought a smile to his lips.
"I see, you’re right... Ciela is an elf and probably needs this most."
However, Serena shook her head and tugged him towards Vinea. "No, honey. It’s Vinea who needs this the most. She’s so tightly wound, like an iron spring ready to snap..." She traced his cheek with her fingertip and snuggled up to him. "Vinea spent over a decade fighting in a horrible wasteland against an impossible foe, but for the past four years... what has she done since you saved everyone?"
"Oh... good analysis."
’Damn, I’m not smart enough to think of this.’
Asmodeus admired his wives, both the physically talented and intellectual. He no longer felt a sense of inferiority for the aspects he lacked. In the past, he might’ve lashed out or tried to pretend he understood, but found life to beco better when he was honest.
"I wish I could be as perceptive as you, my darling wife."
Serena’s cheeks flushed bright red at his complint, and she quickly buried her face in his armpit, avoiding his gaze. "Honey..." She swooned into his abdon, creating a pleasant vibration while her nine tails thrashed in the air.
’Ah... fox wives are the best... maybe a cat girl or rabbit would be nice too.’
He couldn’t stop his desire and embraced it.
To control his drifting mind, he started listening to the conversations around him.
Behind the flirting couple were a couple of succubi hooking their arms while gossiping to each other, and Velvet stood behind them with a bitter smirk.
"Hey, Riel. Don’t you think our Master has beco really interesting lately?"
"Mm. He’s a little strange, but... I like this side of him."
"Don’t you think he’s a little annoying, the fact that he’s started paying attention to our ntal needs...?" The two succubi jumped upon hearing Velvet’s gruff voice.
Riel’s eyes beca sharp as she grinned at Velvet. "Heeee~ says the woman who just enjoyed an entire day of hot sex in the shower, her bedroom and begged for another child while doing so?"
"W-Wha?!"
Sari joined in with a brighter tone. "She squealed so loud it sounded in the opposite wings; everyone in the harem knows when Velvet’s having sex. Her voice is so big, and she just loves to beg our master for his—"
"S-Stop! It’s close to the children!" Velvet covered the twins’ mouths. Her face was quite the picture compared to her usual serious expression.
"Papa! Mama!"
As if on queue, Nyxielle’s adorable voice bood, much like her mother’s.
"Dad?"
Behind her, Seris Rae twiddled with her fingers as she glanced up at Asmodeus, a small bruise on her little cheek.
"Sorry, Serena." Asmodeus apologised to his clingy wife, breaking free from her grasp and flying at the two little munchkins like a gust of wind. "Co to Dad!" He spread his arms, scooping them up, and shooting into the skies.
"Kyaaaaaaaaaaa! Papa is so cool!"
"D-Dad... It’s high."
While Nyxielle beca excitable in the air, Seris beca visibly nervous after leaving the ground and clung to his chest while trembling.
’Oh?’
He spun in the air, performing a corkscrew before slowing to a halt around a hundred tres above his wives. Velvet and Asmodea both watched with warm expressions, while the others struggled to hide their jealousy.
"Hey, Nyx~ can you do a favour when we land?" He asked.
To that, she offered her palms to him and spoke in a sugary tone. "Mm~ Papa, Nyxielle would love to. But... you have to pay the right fee, and then Nyxielle will do whatever you ask!"
He froze while twitching his brows. "W-Who taught you to ask like this?"
Nyxielle just tilted her head with a smile, not speaking or revealing the secret. "Hm?"
"Acting cute won’t always save you, rember that, Nyxielle..."
"Of course, Papa!"
Suddenly, a soft force pulled at his robes, "Uhm, D-Dad... I think it might have been Mother Velvet..." Seris Rae instantly sold out her Aunt.
"Seris?!" Nyxielle gasped, her face like Seris just killed her father.
"B-But Dad wanted to know... Mommy always tells to listen to Dad, because he keeps us all safe and happy." Seris answered with an honest and adorable fashion.
’Ah damn... my kids...’
He closed his eyes, a wide grin on his face as their sweet and cruel words wreaked havoc on his heart. Nyxielle’s choice of favouring her mother, and Seris listening to her mother’s glazing of him, made his chest palpitate more than when fighting Abyssals or Arbiters.
The two girls continued to argue with each other until Asmodeus landed near the training field. "You two, stop fighting, okay? Dad will do anything to make you both smile."
It was that mont that Asmodeus realised how insidious his wives were teaching his daughters to be...
Seris and Nyxielle imdiately curved their lips like little devils. They held each other’s hands and happily spoke with a sugary tone. "Of course, Daddy~ We’ll be good!" Then they skipped towards the other children.
Of course, halfway towards it, the pair glanced back and shouted.
"You can’t forget our present, Dad!"
"Papa, please bring sothing good!"
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Asmodeus slumped to the ground, lacking energy after his daughters conned him. He looked up to the skies, a single tear dripping down his cheeks. ’They used to be so innocent and cute, now... they just want my money.’
"Uhm... Daddy?"
A voice suddenly snapped him out of his mont.
He saw an angel standing before him with a small white hat covering her long, midnight hair and grey-silver eyes with slit pupils. Along her spine was a black tailfin ridge with little velvety black wings.
"Selphira, my lovely little leviathan!"
He imdiately scooped her into his arms without warning. The sensitive girl released a lovely squeal and struggled slightly. But eventually cald down and settled on his lap, her little head nestling against his left arm. "Daddy, are you angry?"
"Hm? Why do you think that, princess?"
"Because Nyxielle and Seris looked so happy after tricking you."
"Ah... N-No, Dad loves you all more than anything. Why would he be mad at your growth?"
She clung to his chest and finally smiled. "I’m glad... Daddy, don’t be angry at us, we just get so happy when you co see us... okay?"
Though he felt a sense of loss that his little angels all started growing older, scheming and conning him. This little angel still existed, trying to speak for her sisters while being so ek and adorable.
’Hmmmm...’
Sohow it felt strange.
If it were his wives, naly their mothers. Levia, Velvet and Asmodea, acting this way, he would surely wonder why Levia ca to his room after being tricked by them.
’By chance?’
He glanced down, observing this little angel, then slowly asked a question with a calm and affectionate voice.
"Selphy, did Nyxielle promise you part of the spoils?"
"!!!"
Selphira’s shoulders shook, and her eyes began to shake, unable to hide her guilt, the little angel quickly revealed her true colours. That’s when Asmodeus realised sothing. "Ah... all my daughters are demons! Of course, they wish to scam !"
"Daddy, no!"
The soft hands of his daughter clung to his face and glanced up at him with her little silver jewels. "Don’t be sad, Daddy. We didn’t want sothing bad... just to spend a little more ti together with you..."
"O-Oh? What is the thing you girls wanted?"
A father never really got angry at his daughter for such a small and insignificant reason. In reality, he just wanted to set everything up to ask this question.
’If they want sothing and I don’t know what it is, won’t I just disappoint them with a random gift?’
Of course, Seris, Selphira and Nyxielle didn’t think on this deep a level. Clearly, they just wanted a gift from their dad to show off to the others.
"Uhm..." She glanced around with her little eyes, then stepped on her tiptoes, her milky breath blowing against his cheek. "Dad... We wanted you to co to our tea party."
His heart exploded.
Asmodeus died.
The end.
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A golden light enveloped Asmodeus as Selphira froze in place.
He then sucked in a huge amount of air.
"We are SO BACK!"
Asmodeus scread into the void, causing unseen ripples.
After several seconds of using his ti dilation to scream into the void at how adorable his little girls were. He returned to normal and observed the curious little sheep in his lap, seeking his response.
"Okay, Daddy will co. He would love to, so what should Daddy bring to the tea party?"
Her hair swayed as she leaned her little head to the side, "What do you an?"
"Since Dad is coming to your party, I must bring gifts for everyone invited. So, my little angel, can you find out what gifts to bring?" He squished her little nose before smiling at Selphira. "It’ll be our little secret."
Her eyes bead as she nodded several tis. "Of course, Daddy! I will find out for you... Then can we have our tea party in your palace?"
"My palace?" He asked, to which she nodded, her lovely eyes like a lost puppy... Asmodeus couldn’t deny her, but the only place he could bring them to his palace was where he slept with their mothers.
’I’ll have to redecorate another room... what colours do girls like?’
She bit her lip nervously, much like her mother did when doing sothing wrong, so he quickly nodded and gave her the okay.
"It might take a little while, since Dad has to prepare, but okay. I promise."
"Ehehe~ Love you Daddy, Mwah."
Selphira placed a kiss on his cheek, then hopped off his lap. She then took flight, zooming off towards Nyxielle and Seris, who both waited for her.
Then she gave them a ’V’ for a victory sign.
Alas, Asmodeus wasn’t watching.
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