I walk to a more private room, finding Grimm sitting in a chair while another chair is ready for .
"Hello, Grimm," I say, just sitting down in the chair and looking at her. She’s in that more mature appearance this ti, the dress really looks great on her, although what she has in beauty, she has in craziness.
"I ca to get my daughter," she says, just that, while we stare at each other seriously.
"Our daughter, you an?" I question.
"..."
"Why did you hide this? And how did you get pregnant if we only spent one night together?"
"...I have my thods, and besides, we’re married, so having a child shouldn’t be a surprise, right? And you yourself made it clear to Zephyra and the others that you didn’t want kids for now."
"I just did the favor of not showing a child you didn’t want to see yet," she says derisively, as if the bla for this was mine.
"Don’t tempt fate, Grimm, you understood perfectly well what that ant. Hiding Azazel from was a low blow, even for you."
She understands perfectly how much this irritates .
"Do you really think so? She ca out of my body, I have every right over her..."
"No, you don’t, she’s also my daughter, and she seems to prefer much more than a shadowy, necrophilic bitch like you," I say with an arrogant smile.
"..." She grinds her teeth so hard that I hear the creaking, as if sothing extrely hard was scraping against sothing equally hard.
"Haha, you’re still a lovely person. Maybe we should settle this dispute in bed?" She speaks with an excited smile, changing her anger as if it were nothing, she’s very bipolar.
"I’d rather not have another surprise child," I deny the invitation.
"You got pregnant, chose the na alone and took care of my daughter without telling anything, don’t you think that’s a failure on your part with our marriage?" I speak seriously.
"Want to talk about failures in the marriage now? Then how about we talk about how you didn’t notice you had a son? Azazel noticed you, so you not noticing her isn’t a failure on your part as a mother?" She speaks in a tone full of barbs for .
"..."
"I didn’t notice her because you hid her from ," I can even say I didn’t notice her, but to begin with, I didn’t even know of her existence to be able to look for her.
"Of course, as many excuses as you want, it doesn’t change the fact that you owe child support for the many months I cared for her without your support."
"It was so hard being a single mother," she says as tears fall from her eyes, but they are clearly false, a well-executed act.
"You manipulative bitch!! You didn’t say she existed, how now do you want to charge sothing from a baby I never knew was born?!! If I had known, she would be living in my castle."
"Alone?" She speaks.
"..."
"In short, she would live in the castle and not with you, you are not soone who leaves what they want aside, you would leave Azazel living alone in this castle while you have fun in the human realm," she speaks accusingly.
"I would still visit her periodically, and this arrangent is temporary, just a matter of two years at most until the war begins, and she wouldn’t be alone, there are employees, servants and my wife," I say in my defense, she’s not wrong, but speaking like this makes seem like a villain who wouldn’t take care of his children.
"Haha, it’s funny that you want to judge when your treatnt would be as bad as mine, know that I spend 70% of my ti every day with Azazel," she speaks with pride.
"And that’s sothing you still can’t offer your children, so obviously you should pay child support for having failed as a mother during those many months," she speaks with irritating arrogance.
I clench my fist tightly, feeling angry at her, who in theory is right about so things.
"I..."
"Mama Pandoru, why are you fighting with Mama Grimm?" I’m interrupted by a sweet little voice that speaks while I hear the sound of the door opening.
"..." I look, seeing Azazel, who shouldn’t be here, Tsukuyomi should be taking care of her.
"Mama Grimm doesn’t cry," Azazel runs to Grimm, hugging her.
’Tsk...’
"Daughter, we’re not fighting, it’s just an adult conversation..." I speak to her quickly, it’s not good to show my daughter the thorny relationship I have with Grimm.
"Azazel, dear, your mother Pandora is just finding it bad that you exist because she doesn’t like as much as I like her," when Grimm hugs Azazel and says this, Azazel seems shocked.
"M-Mama Pandoru doesn’t like ?" She speaks with tears falling imdiately, while I’m stuck in place, finding Grimm’s absurdity.
"Yes, Azazel, it’s all because Mama Pandora doesn’t love , and since she doesn’t love , she didn’t want a child," Grimm distorts the situation to make the villain in the story.
"Azazel, don’t listen to Grimm, I love you very much," I say, getting up from the chair to pick her up, but Grimm hugs her and moves away from .
"Azazel, will you believe her? She who has never co to see you? She who has never given you anything? She who doesn’t even want to pay alimony for the lost ti?" Grimm speaks with a devilish smile.
Azazel starts crying even more, looking at as if her world was collapsing rapidly.
"..."
"Haaa..." I sigh, feeling an imnse anger at Grimm being so absurdly like , that’s exactly how I manipulate people, who would have thought that one day I would be the victim of such an equal manipulation.
’So that’s how she wants to play?’ Who would have thought she would try to make feel guilty to demonstrate love, it’s really crazy how Grimm loves and demonstrates that love.
I approach them with a gentle smile while thinking about what to say to Grimm not to distort the story further.
"Azazel, it’s not like that, I didn’t visit you because of the humans."
"H-Humans?" She speaks, crying, while Grimm looks at with a huge smile, she must have seen the future and reached the destination she wanted.
’Stolen ability, the fuck’ I wish I could see the future the way Grimm sees it, it’s literally the ability to create the perfect plan against any opponent.
"Yes, daughter, the bad humans hate , so I didn’t stay with you because they would threaten your life, so I’m trying to exterminate the bad humans so that no one threatens our happy life."
"B-But y-you fought with Mama Grimm," she says, still uncertain.
"Actually, we weren’t fighting, daughter... we just had a small misunderstanding, but I love you very much... and I love her very much too, just like she loves ... too much."
"B-But why did you never co?" She asks, while Grimm just waits, satisfied with the damage she’s done, she practically opened a huge hole in our relationship.
But fortunately Azazel is just a baby, this hole in the relationship can easily be reversed.
"It’s just because, as I said, I’m trying to prevent the evil humans from hurting you, it will still take so ti, so I can’t show up much, but I swear that in the future we can spend a lot of ti together."
"And... I’ll pay the alimony that Grimm said, the alimony is like a special gift you’ll get every month while we were apart, it’ll be toys, money, jewelry or any other cool little thing you want..."
"R-Really?" She asks.
"Yes, daughter."
"S-So Mama Pandoru loves ?"
"Of course, daughter, I love you very much... it’s just that unfortunately I have limited ti, but in the future you can co live in this castle with and your little sisters."
"Hmm... p-prove it," she says with a serious expression. I approach and kiss her forehead while hugging Grimm’s waist, making a sandwich with Azazel in the middle.
"See, I’ll kiss your mother Grimm just like I kiss my beloved queen," Azazel has already seen how I show affection to Zephyra, so if she sees the sa with Grimm, it should be enough for her childish mind.
I start kissing Grimm, who kisses back with equal intensity, while Azazel watches the kiss that lasts almost 5 full minutes until we separate with a strand of saliva connecting our lips.
"See, daughter, your mother and I have already made up, we both love you very much."
"N-No fighting! A-And I give you this," she says, taking a blood vial from her pocket and handing it to .
I release the hug and take the vial with a smile that makes her happy.
"Of course, daughter, we won’t fight..." I look at Grimm with a false smile of kindness, she’s good at this.
"Daughter, now how about we eat together?"
"...?"
"Your mother here has so tasty tits, I bet she has a lot of milk, she has two breasts, do you want to drink with Mama?" I speak while Azazel’s eyes shine.
"YES!!!!" As soon as she says it, I tear Grimm’s dress, who looks at as if saying "Good Revenge".
"Daughter, you can get a lot more milk if you hold the breasts and squeeze hard when sucking, don’t worry, that doesn’t hurt Grimm, it’s actually sothing she likes." I speak, holding one of Grimm’s breasts and putting my mouth on it, squeezing it hard until my nails dig into the flesh.
"..." Grimm looks at as if she’s really reconsidering whether the path is the best, Azazel just does what I do without noticing I’m hurting Grimm.
"Not bad, Pandora," she speaks as I suck her milk, at least the taste is good, Azazel and I suck for a while until I release her breast, where 10 nail marks bleed a little before the wounds heal.
"You managed to drug , you’re really vengeful to the end, I’ll go ho tomorrow with Azazel, I hope to receive the alimony properly, okay?" Grimm brings her face close to my ear and speaks softly, feeling how I injected drugs through mana into the wound I made.
It’s the technique Velvet taught , converting my mana into other effects to generate different effects.
"Next ti we have sex, I’ll make your lustful body regret defying ," I speak to her gently, moving away as Azazel continues sucking her milk, oblivious to what’s happening.
"I’ll look forward to that, love," she speaks with a passionate look.
"Azazel, let’s enjoy the party together," I say, pulling Azazel from Grimm’s lap, I’ll take advantage of this ti with my daughter.
"Yes, Mama Pandoru," Azazel speaks excitedly as she hugs tightly, I give Grimm one last look, not to bother while I go out the door to enjoy the party.
"Enjoy the night, Pandora, enjoy it very well," Grimm speaks as I leave, a tone that is not a threat, just strange because she’s a weird girl.
’I see she’s still a girl with a strange and clingy love.’ I wish she were less like in those loving and manipulative points, fate is really ironic.
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