Darkness filled the large bedroom with a four-pillar bed and extravagant but aged furniture while three figures sat huddled together in candlelight. Asmodeus closed his eyes while sitting in his private room after meeting with the empress.

    He reached out, stroking Erika''s soft cheek, which remained beside him.

    "Do you think that I should have been more selfish, Eri?"

    "I think Asmodeus did his best. You didn''t want to make Ciela sad right?"

    Erika shuffled in his arms, her golden hair flowing over her shoulder as she hugged his chest.

    "Why would I be sad?"

    Ciela''s green hair fluttered in the wind as she watched her friend and fiance hugging each other. A slight irritation, like small needles pricking her chest, caused her lips to tremble. She stood up and moved behind Asmodeus, her arms wrapping around his neck and her head falling on top of his. "I am happy; you agreed to help my mother and save my father."

    Mmnph~??

    A warm touch, a soft sensation, pressed against his lip. Ciela''s gentle kiss, shy yet passionate, stirred feelings within him. Erika''s arms tightened, and she leaned in, placing a loving kiss of her own on his other cheek.

    Nnm~?

    "Don''t forget me either~ Asmodeus."

    "My dear, when will you leave for the trial?"

    "First, let''s finish the meeting." He reached up, caressing both of their heads, enjoying the warmth of both women and pulling them into his arms. His lips curled into a smirk.

    —Knock, Knock!

    "Master, it''s Levia. I returned after meeting Paul and Simon." A low, polite voice, almost mechanical if you didn''t notice the slight tinge of her emotions and glee.

    "Come in." Asmodeus answered.

    Levia entered his bedroom, looking blank as he lay in bed. Her dark eyes brightened when she gazed upon him in the centre of the two women.

    ''Master...''

    "What did they tell you?"

    He asked with a gentle smile before beckoning Levia closer.

    She moved towards the sofa with measured strides, keeping her gaze fixated on Asmodeus. Her long robe flowed gracefully as her hands slid underneath the silky fabric and pulled out a sheet of paper from between her breasts.

    "This is their response, I copied it for you."

    "Eh~ Levia always goes so far for darling. I am a little jealous." Erika''s soft voice purred in his ears while she pushed herself against his arm.

    Ciela remained silent, her face buried in the crook of his neck. The warmth of her body radiated from their touch.

    "Ah... Thank you. It seems that everything went well." He took the note and read over the report.

    Asmodeus sent Leviathan to request whether Paul and Simon would take part in the trial of Aristella, for something this sacred and special it would be something to tell their future children. Thus, he didn''t wish for them to miss it.

    ''It seems that they were quite reluctant at the start... but.''

    His eyes lifted from the document. He watched the quiet Levia standing a few steps away, looking at him expectantly.

    He waved her closer. "I would like your thoughts, Levia. What do you make of them?"

    "I am not certain what master is talking about."

    "You used to adventure with them right? Did they seem excited about the idea, and what about you?" His fingers trailed through Ciela''s silky green hair while he waited patiently for her reply.

    He winked at the hungry demoness, her eyes opening wide as his robe pulled open, revealing a towering sword.

    ''Master... I want it!''

    As if on cue, the moment his robes vanished, the two demons beside him also removed their clothes, revealing two beautiful figures: one voluptuous and another petite yet perfect.

    Asmodeus reached over and grabbed Erika''s waist, his hands slipping down her body, caressing her plump buttocks, squeezing her cheeks as if kneading dough delicately, causing her body to arch as she let out a lovely moan.

    Haaan~mmmn ??!

    "Darling~ don''t tease me..."

    Erika''s hands reached out to his arm while leaning forward and kissing his arm with soft, squishy pecks while snorting from his fingers slipping into her soft meat.

    "...???!"

    Levia''s eyes shone, her face bright red while watching his hands stroking the buttocks of Erika, then his left hand shifted and wrapped around Ciela''s back, cupping her firm, heavy breasts in his left hand.

    "Did your breasts grow, Ciela?"

    Ngh~?

    "I don''t know~~ ???!"

    His fingers teased and pinched her nipple, the jolt of pleasure causing her to shudder while the small bud swelled in his grasp.

    Asmodeus used his index finger and thumb to toy with it while rolling it in his grasp.

    Meanwhile, his other hand continued to knead Erika''s buttocks, pulling and stretching her cheeks to the sounds of her moans and whimpering, followed by a sticky noise.

    —Squelch!

    Haaan~more... touch my more~??

    Pah???!

    The moment his palm slapped Erika, her lips opened wide, shuddering from the blow while releasing a lovely moan that echoed through the room.

    Levia''s envy and jealousy reached her limit as she removed her armour and crawled closer to Asmodeus, taking deep breaths and putting a wide grin on her lips.

    sniff~ ??!

    Her face moved close to his tip, a face twisted in pleasure, as she suddenly noticed Asmodeus gazing down at her and turned bright red.

    Hnnng~?

    "How adorable, my lewd little paladin is."

    Asmodeus spoke with a prideful and overpowering voice.

    "Suck it."

    Levia''s lips parted without thinking, and she obeyed, moving her mouth forward, the warmth of his thick and meaty sword brushing her lip.

    She didn''t hesitate and wrapped her lips around his glans, sucking on the smooth skin while her tongue flickered across his tip, lapping up his juices, her cheeks burning red as a salty flavour exploded on her taste buds.

    ''Master''s cock in my mouth!''

    Mmmph, Nnnph, Nnmmnmph~ ?

    Leviathan''s hands gripped his waist, pulling her mouth down on the shaft, the warmth of his penis sliding into the depths of her throat, her drool pouring from the corners of her lips.

    —Slurp~ ?!