[She said the thing, ain't you going to snap?] The system suddenly said.
All the yanderes around Yusuke knew that he disliked hearing 'My Yusuke' or anything similar to it.
'Could you please do me a favor and not talk from now on?' Yusuke resisted the urge to roll his eyes at the annoying system and added, 'If you do, I promise not to call you a bitch anymore.'
He used to dislike and hate being called 'My Yusuke' because it brought back bad memories. Living with devoted Gouderes for months and completely crushing the source of his PTSD, Murayama, was enough for him to push past it and move on.
Still, he did not like hearing it.
[Only if you promise to give me a nickname.] The system replied immediately.
'...Sure,' Yusuke took a second before agreeing. It seemed she actually cared about that, especially after he gave Yubelluna a nickname.
[You've really grown up, Yu-chan.] The system tone softened unexpectedly. [Alright then. I won't interrupt your milf-hunting session any longer. I hope your dick falls off and she pegs you senseless.]
"Babe~♡ What are you thinking about right now?"
Grayfia pressed her soft lips against the side of his neck, nibbling lightly along his collarbone. Each deliberate kiss left behind vivid red lipstick marks and fresh, blooming hickeys. Her voice came out in a loving, syrupy whisper.
"Ara♡? Is it this naughty little thing?"
Her hand slipped behind her back and wrapped firmly around the thick rod that had been insistently prodding against her large booty. She gave it a slow, possessive squeeze.
"Yes, Mommy… it can't be helped. You're just so beautiful," Yusuke answered, voice slightly strained.
From their short interactions, Yusuke still had not fully grasped Grayfia's true nature. Yanderes were slippery, unpredictable creatures by definition. But one thing stood out to him since earlier.
Grayfia absolutely adored it when he called her Mommy.
"Hmm~♡ My poor baby must be aching so badly."
She leaned in closer, her teeth grazing the shell of his ear before she breathed hotly against the sensitive skin of his neck. Her lascivious grin widened as she felt his whole body give that helpless little shudder she loved so much!
'Ahn~ My babe is... So good, so cute♡!'
Rising gracefully to her full height for only a moment, Grayfia then sank down fluidly to her knees between his spread thighs.
Her two manicured hands settled on his knees, spreading them just a fraction wider. She tilted her head up, silver hair spilling like liquid moonlight over her shoulders, and slowly dragged the tip of her tongue across her glossy lower lip.
"Relax for Mommy, babe," she purred, eyes gleaming with deep obsession and adoration. "Let me take such good care of you. Let Mommy pour all her love into making her sweet boy feel perfect."
"Hmm…"
A soft, involuntary whimper slipped past Yusuke's lips. Inside, his stomach was doing violent flips, every organ twisting in pure, soul-crushing cringe. If his power hadn't been sealed away, if Grayfia weren't a walking catastrophe of Satan-class strength, there was absolutely no universe in which he would let himself act like some helpless Shota straight out of a femdom harem doujin.
However, as the saying goes, a wise man submits to the circumstances. Yusuke was weak right now, and to avoid triggering Grayfia or pushing her into drastic action, his best option was to play along with her until the right chance appeared for him to start making his moves.
Until then… He is his Mommy's good boy.
Grayfia's fingers tapped his clothes, and in the next instant, Yusuke was stripped naked. On the table on the other side of the room, his clothes appeared neatly folded. She had spent most of her time acting as a qualified maid, and spells like this were her specialty.
And as a fully realized yandere, there was zero chance she would allow her precious baby boy's clothes to be torn or dirtied, especially not these. These were the very ones he had worn the first time they became one.
They would be preserved, cherished, and sealed away somewhere sacred as a monument, a holy relic commemorating the day their eternal love was consummated!
Her eyes were glued, as if pulled by an unseen force, to his stiff, thick, eleven-inch dick. Before, it had been a modestly thick cock. However, after finishing Yubelluna's quest, it had swollen dramatically. Prominent veins crawled along the shaft like twisted roots, pulsing menacingly.
"Did you get this big because of Mommy♡? How naughty~♡ How terribly, deliciously naughty…"
Grayfia's breathing accelerated, turning ragged and shallow. Her eyes began to glow, a soft crimson light spilling from her irises, bright with obsession, adoration, and something dangerously close to religious fervor.
Without conscious thought, her face drifted forward, inch by inch, drawing closer until her lips hovered less than an inch from the swollen, glistening tip of his twitching dick, the faint heat of it brushing against her breath.
"Haahn~! Oh, Yes!" She inhaled deeply, drawing in a long, greedy breath. The rich, musky scent of him flooded her lungs, leaving her mind numb.
"Ahn~♡ This scent… this smell… It's so addictive♡!"
"Baby boy~! You are so delicious, mommy can't wait anymore!" Her lashes fluttered, sultry husky moans escaping her throat as it moved with a visible swallow, and a blissful shiver raced down her spine.
"Mommy was starving." Her tongue slipped out instinctively, wetting her lips once more as if preparing to drink straight from the source, "And her baby boy was the only meal she would ever crave."
"Yes, mommy," Yusuke's hands clutched the sofa, letting out a weak whimper. He looked completely different from the man who had coldly kicked Grayfia out when she barged into his room mid-thrust while he was buried balls-deep in Akeno.
That version of Yusuke had vanished the moment his power was sealed. What remained was this, helpless, trembling, and compelled to play the role of her perfect, needy little boy.
[...] The system instinctively wanted to seize this moment to mock him, but stopped herself before a word could escape.
"Good boy… good boy…" Grayfia breathed, her voice deep and reverent. "Just relax and let Mommy take care of everything."
Her own breathing stuttered and then stopped entirely for a moment. Seeing him like this, so small, so fragile, so utterly at her mercy, sent violent shivers racing from her pussy straight up her spine and into her skull.
Heat bloomed low in her belly, her thighs clenching involuntarily. She teetered on the edge, so close that the mere sight of her beloved Yusuke being reduced to this trembling, whimpering state nearly made her climax.
She could cum just from the scenario unfolding before her eyes!
Moving her delicious, wet lips closer, she pressed the softest, most worshipful kiss to his swollen, leaking tip. Then her lips parted slowly, sensually, and she took him in.
The fat head slipped past her lips and settled heavily on her tongue. Immediately, her tongue began to swirl greedily in possessive circles, lapping at every sensitive ridge and vein. She never once broke eye contact.
Her crimson irises burned into his, drinking in every twitch of his brows, every helpless twist of his mouth as he fought the urge to moan like the good boy she wanted him to be.
"Hmm~!" Grayfia lowered her head further, inch after thick, throbbing inch disappearing into the wet heat of her mouth. It was so long and thick that she feared her jaw might dislocate. Compared to this magnificent length, that stupid red-haired monkey Sirzechs had been laughably small.
So pathetic!
An inferior primate who could never hope to compare to her baby boy!
Her throat spasmed and opened. With one final, slow slide, she took him to the root.
Her lips kissed his pelvis, smearing dark crimson lipstick in a perfect ring around the base like a brand of ownership. Inside, her tongue never stopped moving, coiling, stroking, and teasing the underside while her cheeks hollowed with fierce, vacuum-like suction.
Slurp! Slurp!
The wet, obscene sounds of her devotion filled the room.
"Mommy… you're so good…! Yes, Mommy... keep going…!" Yusuke's low, broken grunts reached her ears like music. He weakly held her head and pressed it down harder, grinding himself deeper into her tight, welcoming throat.
His movements and pleasure-filled voice pushed Grayfia over the edge, making her climax from pure delight and happiness.
The combination was too much for a desperate yandere like her!
His pleasure-soaked voice... His clumsy, desperate grip... The way her powerful, beautiful baby boy was finally surrendering to her completely.
Grayfia's eyes rolled back.
A full-body shudder ripped through her. Her thighs clamped together as a sudden, blinding orgasm flooded her entire being without warning. Pure, overwhelming bliss exploded behind her eyelids, fueled entirely by love and the sheer ecstasy of being needed, and wanted by him in this moment.
"Hmm~!!!" She moaned around his cock, the vibrations humming straight through him, yet she never stopped her blowjob.
Her baby boy was enjoying this. She could feel it in every helpless twitch of his hips, every broken little sound that slipped from his throat despite his effort to stay composed. He loved her service, craved it, even if a part of him still screamed in silent protest behind those glassy, pleasure-hazed eyes.
That only made her want to push further!
Grayfia was going to ruin him for anyone else... She would carve her love so deeply into his body and soul that no other touch would ever matter to him again!
She would make him depend on her until the very air he breathed tasted like her!
Until the thought of even a single second apart felt like suffocation. Until leaving her side became unthinkable for him, even physically impossible.
Survival without his beloved Mommy would become a myth he would no longer believe in.
Slurp! Slurp!
Her head moved vigorously up and down, her silver hair swaying like liquid silk with every eager plunge. The wet, obscene symphony of her sucking filled the vast room, shamelessly, echoing off the walls.
Thick strands of drool and saliva coated his hard cock, glistening in the low light as they dripped in slow, sticky streams down his pelvis and pooled beneath him on the sofa. As she enjoyed Yusuke's weak rhythms of pleasure.
Her free hand slipped between her trembling thighs, pushing the soaked crimson fabric of her panties aside and exposing her swollen, dripping pussy lips.
Two fingers plunged inside without hesitation, curling deep into her tight hole and pumping in a frantic rhythm that matched the motions of her mouth. The wet sounds of her self-pleasuring joined the obscene symphony already filling the air.
The pleasure she felt right now could not be compared to anything she had ever experienced. The sheer fulfillment of driving her baby boy to the brink of bliss while drowning herself in the same pleasure at the exact same moment was beyond compare.
"Hmm~! Haahn! Haah!" Her muffled, needy moans vibrated straight through his cock, buzzing along every sensitive inch buried in her throat. Those glowing crimson eyes stayed obsessively fixed on his face, recording every moment, etching the image of his pleasure-filled expression into her mind.
She stared at him as if pleading for him to cum, to finish together with her.
"Mommy… I'm cumming! Take it all…!"
Yusuke held her silver hair with both hands and pressed her head tightly against his pelvis. Unfortunately, his strength was sealed, and he was pathetically weak. If she wanted to struggle, she could easily break free.
She did not.
Her hand movements accelerated as she fingered herself while taking his thick cum straight into her mouth.
Splash!
"Hmm!!!!!" Love juice gushed from her spasming pussy in violent spurts, splashing audibly against the polished floor beneath her knees. The wet smack echoed sharply in the room. Her eyes rolled back halfway, lids drooping in drugged, euphoric bliss as wave after blinding wave ripped through her.
The copious amount of Yusuke's cum was too much for her to swallow completely. Some spilled from her lips and nose, while some dripped down onto her large, bouncing breasts.
Pop!
With a final, wet, popping sound, Grayfia released him. His cock slipped free, still twitching, glistening with her saliva and the remnants of his cum.
She licked her swollen lips slowly and seductively, tasting every trace of his spunk as though savoring the finest delicacy. Her half-lidded crimson eyes locked onto his, her lashes fluttering like dark wings. Her tongue slipped out just enough to tease the corner of her mouth, catching one last stray drop.
"Oh~♡ Thank you for the meal, baby boy… Mommy is so, so happy."
She leaned forward slightly, letting her heavy breasts brush against his thighs as she crawled up his body, hovering just close enough for him to smell himself on her breath and on her skin.
"Mommy's feeling so hollow down there now…"
One hand trailed lazily down her stomach, her long, slender fingers circling her soaked entrance before dipping inside once more, showing him her flooding pussy.
"Are you ready to fill Mommy's emptiness, baby boy? Are you ready to give Mommy everything she needs… until she's overflowing with you?"
-x-X-x-
Aside from sometimes trying submissive positions and plays with Tsubaki and Sona, Yusuke rarely did it with the other women, mainly because Tsubaki and Sona were, after all, Tsubaki and Sona.
Did that even need explaining? Those two were sweet and mature, and Yusuke never ran into the slightest problem with them, unlike Murayama, Raynare, and Kalawarna.
And Aika… well, did anyone seriously think a devoted, unapologetic masochist like her would ever settle for anything less than being stepped on, spat on, and pounded into the mattress in the most degrading, soul-crushing ways imaginable?
Pinned down on the sofa and staring into the hungry, obsessive eyes of the milf looming over him, Yusuke truly felt vulnerable.
At the same time, his cock betrayed him instantly. It gave a hard, involuntary twitch against the wet, soaked pussy hovering just above it, responding to the sheer mature allure of the woman towering over him, a goddess shaped from lust and obsession, her presence pressing down on him as heavily as her gaze.
Grayfia's enormous breasts rose and fell with each slow breath, tracing heavy and hypnotic arcs. The dark red lipstick she still wore was now smeared, messy from her earlier worship of his sacred meat pole, making her slightly parted lips look even more obscene. Her tongue slipped out again, glistening with saliva and traces of his earlier cum, tracing the edge of her lower lip with deliberate, teasing slowness.
Her thick, round thighs, wrapped in thin red stockings that clung to her skin like a second layer, were utterly drenched. Trails of her love juice soaked through the delicate fabric, running in slow, glistening paths that caught the dim light and made the stockings shine obscenely. The sight alone could drive any man insane. Anyone would want to bury themselves between those delicious thighs, to fuck them roughly until both were drenched and marked by his spunk.
And then there was her most devastating part.
Her pussy hovered directly above his straining meat stick, pink, glistening lips twitching with every heartbeat. Her stiff little clit stood proud and flushed, begging to be teased. A steady waterfall of hot, obscene juice poured from her love hole, thick strands dripping onto the head of his cock, coating it completely.
For a moment, he envied Sirzechs for ending up with such a sexy wife. But then his hands moved over and slid up her soft, full thighs, fingers tracing the supple flesh, 'I have no reason to envy him. She is mine now... though at this moment, that does not seem quite right. It feels more like I am hers.'
'Well, if I can't resist, I will just enjoy myself. I can take this as a new experience.'
Grayfia tilted her head slightly, silver hair cascading over one shoulder like molten moonlight. Her voice came out low, husky, filled with maternal sweetness twisted into something far darker.
"Look at you, baby boy… so hard, so ready for Mommy already."
"Yusuke~♡! Ahn!" One elegant hand wrapped firmly around the base of his cock, guiding it to her cunt. She began a slow, torturous descent. The moment the tip brushed against her dripping entrance, a soft, needy moan slipped from her throat.
"Mommy will be taking everything of you from this moment... Hmm~♡! My baby boy... we are finally going to become one♡♡♡!"
"Hmm~♡!!" Another long, trembling moan shuddered through her as she sank lower.
Inch by devastating inch, her wet, soft folds parted around him. Her tight inner walls clung greedily, fluttering and spasming as if they had been starving for this sensation their entire existence. Every ridge and vein of his thick length dragged against her sensitive flesh, stretching her open in the most exquisite way.
Grayfia's crimson eyes rolled halfway back in her skull.
A violent, all-consuming orgasm tore through her without warning, born not just from the physical stretch and friction of her pussy walls but from the mental ecstasy of finally claiming the man she longed for completely. Her vision whitened for a split second. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably. Strength drained from her limbs in an instant.
Her legs nearly gave out, and she pressed her hands against his abs to steady herself, nails digging faint red marks into his skin. She drew in deep, ragged breaths, her towering chest heaving, fighting the overwhelming urge to collapse forward onto him in a boneless heap of bliss.
Pla!
Falling down on top of him, his thick cock was completely buried to the root inside her scorching, Satan-class pussy. Her tight, molten walls swallowed every inch in a single, devastating plunge.
The loud, wet crack of her plump, heavy ass slamming against his thighs reverberated through the room like a whip. Almost instantly, her voice reverberated in the air in a string of loud, broken moans.
"Hyaah♡~! Ahnnn♡! Yusuke♡♡! Yusuke♡♡♡♡!"
Her head snapped back violently, her elegant features contorted into the most obscene, full-blown ahegao imaginable; her eyes rolled so far back only the whites showed, tongue lolling shamelessly past her lips, drool glistening in thick strands that dripped from her chin.
A violent, forceful squirt of love juice erupted from her spasming pussy, spraying in hot, messy arcs that splashed across Yusuke's chest, neck, and face, drenching him completely in her lewd juice. The warm, sticky flood soaked into his skin, marking him with her scent.
'Damn, she is so tight!' Yusuke grunted. The sensation inside her was unbearably tight and warm, so intense it made him wonder how a woman who had given birth in the past could feel tighter than a virgin!
Her inner walls squirmed and convulsed in the throes of her orgasm, clamping down like a living vacuum that refused to let even a millimeter of him escape. The wrinkle of her fleshy walls massaged his cock from base to tip in rhythmic, milking strokes that appeared as if trying to pull his soul out through his cock.
At the very deepest point, the soft, eager mouth of her womb pressed insistently against his thick tip. It kissed and sucked with hungry, rhythmic pulses, as though the entrance itself were alive and starving for his baby seeds.
"Fufufu~! My baby, we are finally one! I... I finally did it!" Still bathing in the afterglow of that mind-shattering orgasm, Grayfia laughed. Her laughter sounded mad and unsettling, the ahegao expression still frozen on her face, paired with those glowing crimson irises.
It was arousing and frightening at the same time, the look making it painfully clear that from this moment on, he belonged to her, and nothing in this universe would ever be able to separate them.
Pla! Pla! Pla!
Grayfia's thick, fat butt lifted slowly into the air, his rigid cock slid slowly free from her drenched pussy inch by inch until only the tip remained nestled between her fluttering walls, before she slammed back down.
Her greedy walls swallowed him whole in one brutal, fluid motion, taking every thick inch deep into the scorching, clutching depths of her hole all the way to the womb. The wet, obscene impact of her heavy ass crashing against his thighs echoed again and again, setting an obscene rhythm that filled the entire room.
Each time she moved up, Yusuke sensed his dick being pulled by two separate forces. One dragged him out, while the other was her inner muscles clenching with desperate, possessive fury, gripping his shaft like an iron grip, fighting tooth and nail to keep him buried where he belonged.
The dual sensation made him feel as if his spunk was being slowly pulled from his balls toward the tip.
"Ahn~! Ahn! Sweetie! This is so good! So fucking good! I love you! I love this! This is the best! Mommy is becoming addicted to this... addicted to you even more!" Grayfia's obsessive moans reverberated through the room, mixing with the frantic rhythm of her movements.
Her breasts bounced wildly in the air, sweat gleaming across their curves and catching the dim light in shimmering trails. The perspiration coated her alluring, mature body, turning her pale skin luminous and slick, making every inch of her look even more impossibly irresistible.
"Mommy will never leave you! I will not allow you to leave me again! You are all mine! Your body is mine! Your voice is mine! Your smell is mine! Your heart and soul are mine!"
"You are all mine! Mine! Mine! Mine!" The mixture of obsession and pleasure was written clearly on her beautiful face as she reached for him, cupping his cheeks in her hands. "Hyaaah! Mommy is cumming again! My baby boy! Yusuke! Look at Mommy as I cum! Look at me, please! Say you love Mommy! Say that you love me, please! Say that you are mine! That you belong to Mommy!"
'This is getting out of hand, seriously!' Yusuke could barely let being called 'My Yusuke' slide, but him declaring that he was someone's possession crossed another line.
Letting out a deep sigh to comfort himself, reminding himself this was only a temporary measure, he grabbed Grayfia's waist and thrust his hips forward to match her pace. He fulfilled her request. "Yes! I am yours! I love you, Mommy! You are everything to me!"
[...] For an instant, Yusuke felt as though he heard the system's voice.
"Hahn! Saying something like that will drive me crazy~! Cumming! I am cumming!" Grayfia's vision turned completely white. Only his voice reverberated in her ears, accompanied by the overwhelming sensation of his thick cock scraping along every greedy inch of her spasming walls.
She reached her climax again, her body convulsed hard, sending hot, messy bursts of love juice across his abdomen and thighs as her inner muscles clamped down in rhythmic waves. Her thighs shook uncontrollably around his hips. Her nails dug into his cheeks. Her head fell back, mouth open in a silent scream that quickly dissolved into broken, ecstatic moans.
"Haahn! Haahn! Haaah! Cum! Cum for me! Please cum for me!" She rode him relentlessly despite her orgasm-addled mind, refusing to slow or stop even as aftershocks tore through her body. Her walls continued to milk him with desperate, loving squeezes.
"Shit! I am cumming!" Yusuke's dick lost the battle against her Satan-Class yandere pussy, twitching violently as spunk shot out, flooding her greedy cunt until the excess began to leak out around where they were joined, mixing with her own squirt in sticky white trails that dripped down his balls and pooled beneath them.
'Fortunately, I can still use No Plan B.'
That was the only consoling thought he could muster in this situation.
"Yes... yes... that's it... give it all to Mommy... fill me up... so deep... so much..."
Grayfia collapsed fully onto him, pressing her sweat-coated body against his. Her heavy breasts squished against his chest, and her silver hair clung in damp curtains across both their skin. Her lips found his neck, pressing soft, worshipful kisses as she whispered against him, "My sweet boy... You came so much for Mommy... so perfectly... Mommy can feel you everywhere inside..."
Wet droplets sprayed outward with every brutal plunge of Yusuke's cock, each deep thrust forcing obscene, splashing sounds to echo through the room. The wet mixture of their combined fluids coated everything, glistening trails running down her thighs, his shaft, and pooling beneath them in dark, sticky patches on the sofa.
They had changed into a missionary now. Yusuke loomed over her, their fingers tightly interlaced in a white-knuckled grip. He pounded into her with every ounce of strength his sealed body could muster, hips thrusting forward in punishing rhythm as though he were trying to purge the hours of pent-up frustration, hours of being pinned beneath her, ridden mercilessly, reduced to her helpless plaything.
"Ahn~! Baby boy! Love Mommy more! Ahn! Yes! Yes! Harder! Give Mommy more of your love!"
Grayfia clutched his hands with desperate strength, crimson eyes locked onto his face, glowing with that intense, crazed, obsessive light that never dimmed. Her long legs wrapped tightly around his waist like iron bands, heels digging into his back to pull him closer.
She ground her soaked pussy against his pelvis with every heavy impact, inner walls squirming wildly around his invading meat monster. Her entire body shuddered under the force of his thrusts. Her large, round breasts bounced freely in the air between them, her stiff pink nipples dragging across his chest, teasing both of them.
"Harder! Yes! Oh yes! Fuuuuuk! I am cumming again! Mommy is cumming~!"
She had adored dominating him earlier, riding him slow and deep while staring down at his helpless, flushed face, feeling that thick cock scrape along her fleshy walls until she lost her mind.
However, being held down like this, pinned beneath his weight, staring up into his predatory eyes while he pounded her so violently it felt like he was trying to rearrange her insides! It was mind-numbingly better! It was intoxicating!
Every savage thrust conveyed his obsession with her, his longing, and his need! She could feel his love pouring into her body and soul with every brutal piston!
Her baby boy loved her just as much as she loved him. She knew it. She felt it in the way her pussy clenched greedily around him, in the way her heart raced in perfect sync with his. This was perfection. Absolute, undeniable proof!
The yandere delusion twisted every action he took into irrefutable evidence of his devotion, and it sent her spiraling!
Her half-lidded eyes rolled upward until only the whites showed. Her tongue stuck out, wet and sticky with transparent saliva that dripped in slow, glistening strands from the tip. Her whole body shuddered violently through the orgasm ripping through her.
Her pussy convulsed repeatedly, clamping down even tighter than before in rhythmic, milking pulses that gripped Yusuke's cock like a living vice, refusing to let him escape, demanding everything he had left.
"Ugh! I am cumming too!" Yusuke grunted, his gaze dropped to her sexy, red lips smeared messily with lipstick, to that erotic, dripping tongue sticking out in shameless invitation. He bent down and sealed her mouth in a deep, devouring French kiss, tongue plunging inside to tangle with hers.
His cock twitched violently inside her spasming cunt. His balls tightened and convulsed. Thick, copious amount of cum erupted from him in forceful spurts, flooding her desperate womb with scalding heat. The sheer volume overwhelmed her walls almost immediately. Excess gushed back out around his buried shaft in messy white streams, splattering onto the already drenched sofa beneath them in wet, obscene puddles.
"Hmm...Emm...Ahnn..." Grayfia moaned brokenly into his mouth, the sound muffled by the kiss. Her legs tightened around his waist even harder, heels locking behind him to keep him buried to the hilt as she bathed in the aftershocks. Her inner walls continued to convulse and squeeze in lazy, loving ripples, milking every last drop from his twitching cock as if she wanted to drain him dry.
When the kiss finally broke, thin strings of saliva connected their lips for a moment before snapping. Grayfia stared up at him with glassy, half-lidded eyes; the crimson glow within them became softer now but no less possessive.
"My baby boy... You made Mommy so full again... so deep... so much of your love inside me..."
...
"Sona! You are the one with the big brain, what do we do now?!" In the conference room, Sona's entire peerage gathered around her. Aika's face was pale, her eyes red and bloodshot like a crazed maniac. Tears still had not dried on her cheeks as she stood facing Sona, the only thing keeping her from snapping completely.
The group had not recovered from the mess that Serafall caused and was still worried about Yusuke's safety, even though he had assured them. They were shaken even more by the news of his kidnapping by Grayfia.
Aika and Murayama, who were gleefully 'educating' Tomoe, suffered a complete mental breakdown the moment they learned the news.
The atmosphere was extremely tense. The other peerage members all wore heavy, worried expressions as they stared at their master. Although they did not share a close relationship with Yusuke, he was their master's man, and also the man of Tsubaki, Murayama, and Aika, who were their comrades. Because of that, they shared the same fear for his safety.
"Calm down," Tsubaki said while pushing the bridge of her glasses.
"Calm down? How do you expect me to fucking calm down?! Yu-sama! It's Yu-sama we are talking about! If anything were to happen to him, how am I supposed to live?!" Aika roared. The tears that had stopped a short while ago began streaming down her face again.
The fear and panic tearing through her right now were beyond what a normal person could imagine. Yusuke was literally everything to her. If anything happened to him, she did not want to continue living. She would rather die than exist in a world without him.
"Can you shut up for a second?!" Murayama's cold voice suddenly rang out. She slapped the back of Aika's head and addressed her with an indifferent look. "We are all worried about Yusuke, but acting recklessly will not get us anywhere!"
"Instead of bitching around, why not think of a way to search for him and free him from that bitch?!"
"..." Aika lowered her head, her arms trembling. If it were any other time, she would have returned the slap without hesitation, but right now she had neither the energy nor the will to react. More importantly, Murayama was right.
"I understand your feelings, Aika," Sona suddenly spoke. She walked closer, pulled Aika into a hug, and gently caressed her back. "We all love Yusuke and are worried about him. The only thing keeping us sane is the knowledge that he is safe for now."
"Indeed, that woman wants Yusuke. She loves him, so she will not hurt him. On the contrary, she will do everything to gain his affection," Tsubaki added while watching the two flat women hugging each other.
"But... but what if Yusuke resists?! You know what these crazy women would do if they cannot get his love!" Aika had calmed down slightly, but worry still filled her mind and heart. She had seen with her own eyes what Kalawana and Raynare tried to do to Yusuke after he turned them down. They kidnapped her and tried to cripple his limbs.
Heck. Even Murayama tried to pull something like that at one point, but failed.
A crazy yandere would do everything to get her loved one.
"We can only hope that she will not be cruel enough to hurt him. Besides, you have to place some faith in Yusuke. He has dealt with many crazy women, including us. I am sure he will be fine while waiting for us to save him," Sona said as she held Aika's shoulders. Despite her terrible mood, she managed to squeeze out an encouraging smile.
As their King, she had the responsibility to keep her head cool and lead the peerage. Anyone could lose their composure and panic, but she did not have the right to.
"Hmm. I'll trust you, Sona," Aika wiped her tears and nodded heavily. Then she glanced at both Murayama and Tsubaki. "Thank you, guys."
"Do not mention it," Murayama replied with a smile, though behind her back, her fists were clenched tightly.
Suddenly, the blue magic teleportation circle in the corner of the room transformed into a crimson red magic circle, and from it the figure of four beautiful women appeared.
"You are here," Sona glanced at them and uttered calmly. Her eyes calmly swept past Rias, Venelana, and Koneko before settling on Akeno.
"I-I am sorry," Akeno lowered her head. She was the only one among them who had remained with Yusuke, yet she failed to protect him. It was her fault for thinking only about being pampered by him.
"It is not your fault. There is no way you could have defeated Grayfia even if you had remained conscious," Tsubaki said as she walked closer. She held Akeno's hands and gently consoled her.
It was utterly stupid to blame anyone at a time like this.
"Rias, Venelana-sama," Sona turned to the two busty women, completely ignoring the clearly broken Koneko. She had expected them to come, since Akeno had informed them beforehand.
"Sona..." Rias stepped forward hesitantly. Despite the considerable time that had passed, she was still completely shaken. Even her breathing remained uneven and rough, and she struggled to breathe smoothly. Each inhale lifted her large, enticing breasts, sending soft, rolling waves through the fabric of her clothes.
"Rias, do you have anything to say?" Sona stared coldly at her childhood friend and former best friend. Because of her stupid, selfish greed, she had shattered their friendship and even rejected Yusuke's sincere attempts to reason with her time and time again.
It infuriated Sona that other women could possess such staggering arrogance, daring to believe they might monopolize Yusuke entirely for themselves.
Yusuke belonged to no single woman. No one could ever claim exclusive ownership of him.
Every woman should consider herself profoundly fortunate, even blessed, if he deigned to grant her the tiniest sliver of his heart. That small fragment alone would be more than enough for any of them to treasure for the rest of their lives..
Moreover, because of this very woman, Yusuke now found himself in grave danger, his safety hanging by a thread.
"What is the Phenex House doing here?"
Suddenly, Venelana narrowed her eyes and fixed her gaze on the magic circle they had just emerged from. It began to glow with intense orange flaming light, and the figures of three women materialized within it.
They were Eleonora, Ravel, and Isabella. Everyone present greeted their arrival with expressions of confusion and coldness, except for Sona and Tsubaki.
"You are here as well, Venelana?" Eleonora glanced toward Venelana first, then toward Rias, and a subtle look of realization flickered in her eyes. It appeared Yusuke was fated to enjoy two oyakodon rather than merely one.
When it came to observation and deduction, she possessed exceptional skill. Compared to the overwhelmingly powerful Venelana and Grayfia, her greatest strength lay in her sharp mind, a trait her daughter Ravel had clearly inherited.
...." Venelana met her gaze in silence.
She was in no mood for conversation, and she felt wary that if she spoke even a single word, she might unintentionally reveal something she preferred to keep hidden.
"Nice to see you again, Sitri's Heiress," Eleonora greeted Sona with a faint smile. She had contacted her earlier before coming and obtained permission to use their teleportation magic circle.
"It's a pleasure to have you with us, Lady Phenex," Sona returned the greeting with a slight, elegant bow, then greeted the other two as well. "Miss Ravel, and Miss Isabella."
*..." Ravel and Isabella returned the nod without speaking. They were not in the mood to bother with etiquette, their thoughts completely occupied by Yusuke's situation.
"Since everyone is present, we can begin discussing how to search for Yusuke, Sona said as she addressed everyone, but Rias's voice interrupted her mid-sentence.
"Why are these three here?" Rias stared at the women of the Phenex House with open hostility, her gaze sharp and malicious.
"Rias!" Venelana pressed a hand against her daughter's shoulder and shot her a stern look, silencing her instantly.
"You really don't learn at all, Rias." Something inside Sona finally snapped. She had been struggling to suppress her mounting resentment and negative emotions in order to preserve her rationality, but the dam had broken. "Have you still not realized that all of this is your fault? Because of you, Yusuke was kidnapped! Because of you, his safety hangs in the balance! Because of you, it remains uncertain whether we will ever see him again!"
Sometimes even a trivial remark, one that would normally be brushed aside without a second thought, could become the final spark. That was precisely what had happened to Sona in this moment.
"You have always been selfish, willful, and reckless!" she continued, her voice rising with each word. Her originally composed features were now twisted into an expression of pure wrath as she glared at Rias. "Even as you grew older, you refused to change! It would be one thing if your actions only ever harmed yourself, but it is an entirely different matter when they endanger others! Especially Yusuke!"
Back then, she even tried to screw Yusuke over when she erased Aika's and Murayama's memories, which only ended up making the entire situation far worse. If Yusuke hadn't been strong enough, he would have fallen straight into the clutches of Raynare and Kalawarna. Or perhaps Aika would have lost her life entirely because of that reckless decision.
Even after all of that, she still refused to learn a single thing from her mistakes. Instead, she started scheming yet another idiotic plot, this time attempting to kidnap him herself. And once again, she ended up being the one who got completely screwed!
It is outrageous that a dumb, reckless woman like her would ever dare to act as though she were some kind of master schemer!
"..." Rias's chest began to tighten painfully. Her breathing grew shallow and labored, as though an invisible weight were crushing her lungs. Strength seemed to drain from her limbs all at once, yet she appeared completely unaware of her own physical distress. She was sinking deeper and deeper into a pit of despair and self-loathing.
Her knees buckled, and she collapsed to the floor. She clutched her chest tightly with both hands, fingers digging into the fabric of her clothes as if trying to hold her breaking heart together. Tears spilled freely from her eyes, falling in silent drops onto the cold ground beneath her.
"Yes!" she cried out in a broken, trembling voice. "It's my fault! It's all my fault!"
"Everything you said is true!" Rias cried out, her voice cracking with raw anguish. "I am selfish, reckless, and stupid! I am dumb, so incredibly dumb!"
She curled her body downward until her forehead pressed against the cold floor. Her long crimson hair spilled out around her like spilled blood, fanning across the ground in disarray. Her entire frame trembled violently now, wracked with sobs that seemed to tear through her from the inside.
"If it wasn't for me, Yusuke would never have been kidnapped!"
"I was the one who asked for Grayfia's help! I was the one who plotted everything together with her! I
was the one who insisted on bringing Yusuke to the Underworld!"
"I wanted to kidnap him... to lock him away somewhere far from everyone else... to keep him all for myself!"
"So that no one else could ever steal him away from me!"
"I wanted all of his love... all of his affection... to belong to me alone! I wanted to be the only person he would ever look at! The only person he would ever speak to! The only person he would ever have sex with!"
She slowly crawled across the cold floor toward Sona, her movements feeble and trembling. When she reached her childhood friend, she clutched desperately at Sona's legs, as though they were the only thing keeping her from falling apart completely.
Slowly, she raised her tear-streaked face.
Her complexion was utterly bloodless, so pale it looked almost translucent. Even her once-vibrant crimson lips had drained to a ghostly white. Fresh blood seeped from where she had bitten them in her anguish; crimson droplets slid down her chin and fell in slow, heavy patters, staining Sona's polished shoes with dark red spots.
"Sona..." Her voice came out hoarse. "I am sorry! I promise! I swear on everything! I will never harm Yusuke again! I will never even think of doing anything bad to him ever again! Please... please save him! All I want now is to save him! Please, I beg of you!"
Yusuke's plan had proven brutally correct. People only truly understood the value of something after they had lost it, or stood on the verge of losing it forever.
Even though Yusuke had merely been kidnapped, the impact had already driven every yandere present, especially Rias, straight into a devastating mental collapse. If he were ever to actually "die," the devastation would undoubtedly be far greater.
All of Rias's extravagant delusions of monopolizing Yusuke had been burned away in an instant. She now loathed her former greedy self with a venom that matched the hatred she once directed outward. She hated how she had repeatedly turned down Yusuke's generous offers, time after time after time.
Right now, she would have been perfectly content, overwhelmingly grateful, if he would simply appear before her, alive and whole, and speak even a few ordinary words to her.
But everything was far too late.
"Rias..." Venelana instinctively took a single step forward, her eyes locked on her broken daughter. Yet she stopped herself. She did nothing more.
She loved her daughter. She loved her very dearly. But she also knew this was a necessary step for her growth. Only through loss could Rias shed some of her naivety and hot-headedness.
"Sigh..." Sona stared at her childhood friend clinging to her leg. After a moment, her expression softened. She bent down and pulled her up, then turned to everyone present and spoke with an apologetic tone, "Sorry for my unsightly performance."
"Rias, I never held a grudge against you in the first place. However, I cannot accept your apology." Holding Rias's hands to support her weakened body, she continued calmly, "The one you should be apologizing to is Yusuke."
"Yusuke's life is currently in grave danger. Even if we manage to find him and save him from Grayfia, his safety will still not be guaranteed." Sona spoke solemnly. This was what troubled her the most. She glanced at Venelana and asked, "Right, Lady Gremory?"
"Indeed," Venelana replied in a low voice, her eyes closing tightly. Compared to Grayfia, the one who truly threatened Yusuke's life was her own son, Sirzechs Lucifer, the publicly acknowledged strongest Maou.
"Do not forget your sister, Sona-sama, Tsubaki added quietly.
"Indeed. Poor Yu-kun. Because of us crazy women, his life is constantly in danger, Murayama whispered with a pained voice, her hand tightening around her sword. Being hunted by a single Maou was already terrifying. Being targeted by two was nothing short of despair.
"Your sister?" Eleonora raised an eyebrow.
"Mother, we cannot waste any more time! We have to look for Yusuke-sama!" Ravel interrupted her mother impatiently.
"Indeed." Sona showed a trace of embarrassment regarding her older sister's actions and clearly had no desire to explain them. "Given that we have no idea where Yusuke might be, the best course of action is to split into groups and search for him."
"The Underworld should be our priority. As for the Human World, others will take care of it."
No one objected to her arrangement. It was the obvious choice. The reason the three houses had gathered in the first place was to agree on how to mobilize their combined power and launch a large-scale search. With only a handful of people, finding Yusuke would have been almost impossible.
With the manpower of three entire noble houses, it became a completely different matter.
Soon after, they finalized the group compositions. Venelana, the strongest among them, would go alone.
One group consisted of Eleonora, Isabella, and Akeno, with Eleonora acting as the leader.
Another group included Murayama, Aika, and Ravel, with the latter leading them.
Tsubaki, Koneko, and Rias formed another team.
Sona would remain at the Sitri House, which would serve as their headquarters. From there, she would coordinate their movements and provide guidance, while also mobilizing the remaining peerage members if necessary.
....
"Hmm~" Sitting behind the kitchen counter and watching Grayfia hum happily while preparing breakfast, Yusuke let his eyes roam freely over her alluring, mature body.
She wore a short, erotic French maid uniform that boldly revealed her long, thick thighs, her bare shoulders, and a large portion of her enticing breasts.
Although he still felt some guilt over involuntarily cuckolding Sirzechs, Yusuke had no intention of dwelling on it right now. What was done was done, and nothing could be changed anymore. Rather than crying over spilled milk, he would rather enjoy the company of the yandere milf standing before him.
[Grayfia Lucifuge's submission: 55 (Possessive)]
After a night of hot and quirky sex, her submission value had risen quickly. Even so, Yusuke was not particularly optimistic. He was certain it would get stuck at 60 and refuse to move any further unless something truly out of the ordinary happened.
Suddenly, a series of notification pings rang out and flashed across his vision.
[Rias Gremory's submission + 1!]
[Rias Gremory's submission + 1!]
[Rias Gremory's submission + 1!]
[Rias Gremory's submission: 78 (Possessive)]
[Isabela's submission + 1!]
[Isabela's submission + 11]
[Isabela's submission + 11]
[Isabela's submission: 64 (Possessive)]
[Ravel Phenex's submission + 1!]
[Ravel Phenex's submission + 1!]
[Ravel Phenex's submission + 1]
[Ravel Phenex's submission: 63 (Possessive)]
'Hmm?! Nice! All according to keikaku! Yusuke's good mood brightened considerably. Over the past few months, he had rarely witnessed such an influx of notifications arriving all at once. The sight usually left him somewhat depressed, especially whenever he thought about Rias.
However, this time, her submission value stood just two points away from completing her quest! If he were to appear before her right now and whisper a few sweet words, the entire quest would conclude in an instant.
The same went for Koneko, whose submission was already at 79.
It had been only a single day since he was kidnapped, yet he was already reaping such impressive results.
[Baby boy.] Suddenly, Yusuke heard a voice inside his head.
'Yes, mommy?' Still distracted by the good results, Yusuke replied instinctively.
[Good boy, you have been thoroughly trained by her in just one day.] The system snickered, its voice dripping with sarcasm. [Or could it be that your mother complex is finally kicking in? Speaking of which, you never truly tasted the love of a mother. Could it be that you're trying to compensate for that loss, which is why you're playing along with her so eagerly?]
'Fuck! That is low of you!' Yusuke's good mood dampened considerably. 'Can you stop screwing with my mood at every possible opportunity?!'
[Hmph! Of course not! My purpose is to mess with you and annoy you!] The system rejected his complaint without hesitation.
'Isn't your purpose to help me tame yanderes?' Yusuke asked.
[That's merely secondary.]
'...' Yusuke was left speechless.
[More importantly], the system continued, her tone suddenly turning serious, [Say my name.]
"Say your name?"
To keep her from bothering him while he was busy with the mommy role play with Grayfia, Yusuke had made a deal with her. He would give her a name.
[Yes, you didn't forget your promise, right? I can always gently remind you, y'know,]the system asked darkly. Earlier, she had held herself back many times purely for the sake of this promise. Even now, she still felt genuine pain over all the perfect roasting opportunities she had let slip away.
'I didn't,' Yusuke replied calmly. He absolutely had. He had completely forgotten about his promise. 'It seemed that I promised to stop calling her bitch and give her a proper name instead.'
[Hurry, say my name!] she urged impatiently. She might have denied it back then, but she was genuinely envious of Yubelluna being called so affectionately 'Luna' by Yusuke. She had come long before everyone else, yet this bastard always addressed her as 'bitch' or simply 'you'! It was blatantly unfair.
'…' Yusuke did not reply. The whole incident with Grayfia had twisted his internal rules once again. In the past, his first rule had been to 'never trust a yandere until she became Devoted'. Now that rule had been demoted to second place by a new, more cautious one. 'All women are yanderes until proven otherwise.'
The subtle actions the system had been making recently were far too suspicious. Once again, it forced him to suspect that she really was a freaking yandere.
[Hey, hurry!]
'Alright, I thought of a suitable name for you. How about Chat GPT?' Yusuke pushed his suspicions aside for the moment and answered with perfect calm. This bitch had messed with him countless times. There was no way he was handing her a proper name that easily.
[Are you kidding me? If you don't give me a real name in three seconds, don't ever think of sleeping peacefully again. I'll run the sound of gay sex in your mind twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week!] The system snapped, her originally irritable voice turning noticeably colder.
'I was joking! Joking! Geez, you can't even take a proper joke!' Yusuke's face twisted visibly into disgust. Damn, that threat sounded far more torturous than becoming a human stick!
[Hmph!]
'Sigh! What do you think of B2?' Yusuke let out a tired sigh and continued before she could respond. He quickly added, 'This is the name of the all-purpose battle android, B2. She's quite beautiful and charming. Moreover, she has a "great personality," don't you think so?'
Giving her an original name? Absolutely impossible. This bitch had just threatened him. There was no way he would hand her anything genuine.
[B2? What do you mean by "great personality"? She isn't that thick at all!] The system pondered his words. She knew exactly what he meant by "great personality." He was obviously talking about her ass.
'Yeah, her ass isn't thick, but it's great! It has this strange, mysterious charm despite not being very thick!' Yusuke answered her with exaggerated patience.
If you asked anyone what the most memorable thing about B2 was, half of them would immediately mention her blindfold that completely obscured her eyes. The other half would blurt out her freaking ass without hesitation. That squishy-looking, round, and impossibly soft ass!
[Hmph! Whatever! I shall graciously accept this name for now!] The system, now B2, said with a haughty, arrogant tone.
"Stop with the tsundere act. It's disgusting," Yusuke rolled his eyes. This bitch had been hounding him nonstop to give her a name, and now she was suddenly acting like she was doing him some grand favor by backing off.
[Uncultured swine! Tsunderes will always remain one of the best deres. At least they are better than these freaky yanderes, bunch of psychos!] B2 retorted disdainfully. She paused for a moment before adding, [I won't bother you anymore. Deal with that freaky milf yourself.]
'She's bashing yanderes as if she isn't one of them,' Yusuke thought silently. Tilting his head to the side, he caught sight of Grayfia approaching with two plates balanced carefully in both hands. Her face was slightly flushed, radiating happiness and satisfaction from every pore of her body. That creepy smile, paired with her glowing crimson irises, made her current mood unmistakably clear.
After all, how could she not be ecstatic? She had finally secured the love of her life… even if she had achieved it through kidnapping. The most important thing was that she now possessed both his body and his heart.
"Sweetie, you expended considerable energy last night. You need to replenish your strength. A long day still lies ahead of us, right~?" Grayfia set the two plates down in front of him with gentle care. It was a traditional Japanese breakfast.
Steamed rice, miso soup, grilled fish, pickled vegetables, and natto.
"Thanks," Yusuke picked up the chopsticks and stared at the food arranged neatly before him. He took a bite, and his eyes brightened slightly. The food was unexpectedly delicious.
"Thanks what?" Grayfia walked around the counter and stepped behind him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders in a gentle hug from behind, her large, round breasts pressing softly against the back of his head. She whispered the question right next to his ear, her voice warm and coaxing.
She had spent literal centuries acting as a maid ever since she married Sirzechs. She was the ultimate housewife, the ultimate assistant, and the ultimate manager all rolled into one. She was the dream wife for any man who ever dared to dream of such perfection.
Whether it was raising children, handling every household chore with flawless efficiency, managing a sprawling business empire, orchestrating political factions, or even commanding armies, she could do it all simultaneously without ever breaking a sweat.
"…Thanks, mommy," Yusuke's chewing motions slowed to a complete stop before he finally forced the words out.
[Good boy.]
"Good boy," both B2 and Grayfia said at the exact same moment. The difference was clear. The former spoke with pure sarcasm, while Grayfia leaned in and pressed a tender, affectionate kiss to his cheek, her lips lingering for a moment longer.
[Grayfia Lucifuge's submission + 1!]
It seemed that his act of being mommy's good boy was effective against her and slowly lowered her bottom line. The more that the bottom line dropped, the higher her submission value rose. But at the end of the day, this only went as far as he remained obedient and did not mention any other woman or even try to interact with other women.
If he tried to escape, her submission value would probably fall down drastically.
"Do you want mommy to feed you?" Grayfia leaned in closer, giving his ear a slow lick. Her warm breath landed hotly across the skin of his neck. Even though the two of them had been fucking nonstop until the early hours of the morning, she showed no sign of exhaustion. On the contrary, simply holding him like this, pressed so tightly against her body, sent fresh waves of heat surging through her lower body. She could never grow tired of this intoxicating closeness.
[Be a good boy and let your mommy feed you.] B2 commented sarcastically.
"…" Yusuke ignored B2's sarcastic remark entirely. Instead, he turned around, catching Grayfia completely by surprise. He wrapped his arms around her waist and gently guided her down onto his lap. Holding her close against his chest, he leaned in until his lips brushed her ear and whispered softly, "You've been taking such good care of me. How about I feed you instead?"
"Oh, my sweetheart, you are so thoughtful, so sweet and charming~!" Grayfia shivered visibly in his arms, pure happiness blooming warmly in her chest like a flower finally kissed by sunlight.
She melted against him, resting her head on his shoulder as she watched him carefully pick up a piece of tender grilled fish with his chopsticks. He brought it to her lips with the gentlest touch, his eyes locked on hers with such focused tenderness that she could see nothing but her own reflection in them.
It was as if she were the only thing that existed in his entire world right now, and that single realization sent her heart fluttering wildly, pounding so fiercely she felt it might burst from her ribcage at any second.
...
At the same time, inside Yusuke's house, Raynare, Kalawarna, Yubelluna, Irina, Xenovia, and Asia had all gathered.
The first to learn of Yusuke's kidnapping were Raynare, Kalawarna, and Yubelluna. The three of them lived together and had spent the past few days constantly in each other's company, slowly growing accustomed to one another.
By contrast, Asia had recently become far too close to Irina and Xenovia. She had taken to visiting their house more frequently.
She tried to subtly incite them and manipulate them for her own use. Perhaps she could use them to get Yusuke back.
After receiving contact from Sona, Raynare agreed to mobilize the handful of remaining human subordinates she still regarded as useless trash. She ordered them to begin searching for Yusuke, together with Kalawarna and Yubelluna.
To cover as much ground as possible, she contacted the church trio as well and asked them to lend a helping hand.
"Yu... Yu is gone! How... how could this?!"
"Darling! My darling is in danger?"
The two church girls' reaction was the same as any other yandere. They both turned pale as paper, trembling like leaves in a storm, their eyes losing light. However, the more they whispered, the creepier their obsessiveness became, especially when they both muttered at the same moment, "My God is in danger... I have to save him..."
However, the one who reacted the most intensely was the hidden yandere, Asia.
"Yusuke-sama was kidnapped?" Asia's vacant, hollow eyes stared ahead in no particular direction. No. She was staring at Yubelluna. She muttered, "It's the Devils' fault! They took him from me! They tricked Yusuke-sama! I know it! I know it." The more she spoke, the colder her voice became.
She always believed that other women were tricking Yusuke and deceiving him, that only she was worthy of his love and attention. Asia worked hard to hide her obsessive feelings from everyone else, and this placed immense pressure on her mental state.
Smiling at those disgusting women, the ones she could not wait to crush the bones of and rip their heads from their unnecessarily obscene bodies, was more than enough to make her want to throw her guts up.
Someone who once could not bring herself to manipulate or lie had become disturbingly proficient at both. For months now, the only thoughts occupying her mind, apart from Yusuke himself, were the countless ways she could eliminate the repulsive women who dared to surround him.
Every day, whenever Yusuke smiled at her or spoke gentle words to her, a powerful surge of happiness flooded through her entire being. It convinced her that progress was being made, even if only in tiny increments.
BOOMM!!
Without warning, a thick pillar of purple fire erupted around Asia's body and roared straight upward. It smashed through eight floors of the building and continued climbing until it finally tore through the clouds above. The blazing violet column became visible to everyone across Kuoh Town and far beyond.
...
Asia snapped. Completely and utterly snapped in that precise instant. Everything she had poured her heart into, every ounce of patience she had forced herself to maintain, every moment of suffering she had silently endured, had all crumbled into utter meaninglessness.
Yusuke, her beloved Yusuke-sama, had been kidnapped. He had been seized by force, taken away from her by a vile, filthy Devil woman.
"Kyaah!" Holy flames erupted in violent arcs across the room. Several searing tongues of purple fire licked against the only Devil present, Yubelluna. Intense pain surged through her body, her face contorted painfully as she let out a scream.
"Careful!" Kalawarna lunged forward, held Yubelluna by the wrist, and yanked her out of the inferno's path. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth wide and used the Fire Dragon Slayer Magic, drawing the holy flames into herself and swallowing them whole.
The power of a Longinus, like Incinerate Anthem, was immense. However, when facing someone who used Fire Dragon Slayer Magic, it became weak and almost useless. Fire Dragon Slayer Magic users possessed an extremely high resistance to fire and could even devour it to replenish their power.
In a sense, using fire against them only helped them rather than harmed them.
"Asia-san..." Irina, Xenovia, and even Raynare stood frozen, unable to process the sight before them. That the gentle, ever-innocent blonde nun harbored such devastating power and concealed such an enormous secret was beyond comprehension.
She had always presented herself as a fragile, tender lamb, soft-spoken and easily startled. To discover that every aspect of that demeanor had been nothing more than a meticulously maintained facade was frightening.
Too bad, she didn't have glasses.
"Yusuke-sama... Yusuke-sama!" Enveloped in swirling violet flames, Asia murmured his name like a prayer. Her head tilted back, golden hair cascading as she gazed upward through the jagged hole she had blasted in the roof. "Yusuke-sama, please wait for me. I am coming to save you!"
BOOMM!!
Flames exploded outward as she burst into the air, shooting through the ceiling and vanishing from sight.
The girls dodged the chaotic flames that erupted once again and stared blankly at the now burning house. Finally, Kalawarna asked, "What do we do?"
"Ignore her. Our first priority is to find Yusuke." Yubelluna regained her composure, staring at the burned wound on her arm. She had not interacted much with Asia and did not know her well, so she was the least shocked among them. Besides, she used to be Riser's Queen. Her command ability and composure were exceptional.
Crack! Thud!
"Indeed, everything else can be set aside," Raynare said as she watched the burning, crumbling walls collapse. Pain tightened her chest. This was her and Yusuke's house. So many beautiful memories were built here, and now it was all burning away. She opened her mouth, and a powerful suction force pulled all the surrounding flames into it, storing them within her stomach.
"We will settle Asia's matter later. Each of us will go somewhere and look for Yusuke," she declared, patting her flat stomach.
"Alright." Irina and Xenovia exchanged glances before nodding. Even though they still disliked these dirty Fallen Angels and Devils, for the sake of finding and saving Yusuke, they were willing to work together.
...
[Partner... serious, why are you wasting your time on such a stupid technique instead of training to achieve the Balance Breaker?] The frustrated voice of Ddraig rang out from Issei's red gauntlet. His partner was not only weak and talentless but also a huge pervert, and recently, after experiencing such a 'deep' trauma, he had focused all his attention on taking revenge against Riser.
"Balance Breaker? I am still stuck on that for a while now. Better to finish my new skill first. I am close, very close," Issei answered with a serious expression, his voice deep and full of conviction. He could not wait to press Riser down and do some drill baby drill, but the disappointing reality remained that he was weaker than Riser. The only way to defeat him was to attain the Balance Breaker.
[You really are hopeless,] Ddraig's tired sigh sounded in his mind.
"Ddraig, tell me... am I weird? Did your previous hosts ever have the same... umm... preferences?" Issei suddenly asked. Even though he still stubbornly convinced himself that he was not gay and that anything capable of making him hard had to be a woman, a small thread of insecurity had wormed its way into his thoughts. He did not want to be judged by his own partner.
[Nah. I have hosted many different individuals across the centuries. Some men built harems consisting of dozens of males. Others kept collections of both genders. In that regard, you are far more normal than most,] Ddraig replied, his tone cautious. He had no desire to trigger Issei the way he had last time and send the boy spiraling into another existential crisis.
"Good! I knew it! I'm not weird! I'm straight!" Issei's eyes lit up instantly. The heavy, depressive mood that had haunted him earlier evaporated instantly.
He clenched his fist, a surge of confidence returning to his sense of orientation. Gazing at the dense cluster of trees surrounding him, he drew a deep, refreshing breath of mountain air. To train in secret without Riser's notice, he came to the mountain behind the Phenex House's castle.
"Issei-san."
Accompanied by the calm voice, Kiba's figure emerged from the tree line. He approached with his usual graceful stride and asked, "Why did you call me here?"
"Kiba-san, it's like this..." Issei looked directly at him, and for some reason, the familiar irritation he used to feel toward the blond knight was absent. In the past he had envied Kiba fiercely for being so handsome.
Do not misunderstand! He still loved breasts with every fiber of his being. Especially now that he had tasted them, touched them, and received the permission to play with the maid's wonderfully huge boobs
His passion for oppais remained untouched.
And yet something else had quietly awakened inside him.
As if he had discovered a brand new world.
"I need someone to help me train my skills. Saji's been really busy lately, so you're the only person I can ask for this," Issei said, scratching the back of his head with a helpless smile.
"Train with you?" Kiba blinked his eyes, then agreed calmly. "Sure. Actually, I've been looking for a good training partner myself."
He genuinely admired Issei's grit and perseverance. In truth, he even envied the other boy a little. Issei had the remarkable ability to keep pushing forward no matter what obstacles stood in his way, while Kiba himself, because of that old, stupid, consuming hatred, had permanently lost the right to protect the one person he had sworn to serve.
"Great!" Issei exclaimed, his face lighting up with pure joy. He thrust forward the gauntleted hand bearing the Boosted Gear and declared, "I'm going to show you my new technique. You better not freak out."
[Egg! Partner, are you really going to do it?] Ddraig's depressed, and perhaps... disgusted voice sounded.
"Of course I am!" Issei affirmed, brimming with confidence.
This was his secret technique, the one he had been secretly perfecting for his enemy Riser. Once he succeeded with it, he would finally be able to drill as much as he wanted!
Drill baby drill!!!
"You seem very confident. All right then," Kiba maintained his trademark gentle smile and summoned a sword, holding it with both hands. "Show me what you've got. Come at me whenever you're ready."
"Alright!" Issei roared, excitement surging through him. Dense crimson light rapidly gathered and swirled around his gauntlet. "Take my new technique..."
"Dragon Collapse!"
Swoosh!
A red light suddenly shot from his hand, moving rapidly. Kiba's eyes turned serious as he quickly moved to the side, dodging the attack. However, what was strange was that the red light moved as well, following him.
"What is that?" Kiba muttered in surprise.
"Don't get distracted!" came Issei's voice from the side, followed by a punch.
Kiba tilted the other way and dodged Issei's punch. He was a Knight; his forte was speed. Although Issei's stats had all been enhanced because of the Queen Piece, he was still slower than Kiba.
Swoosh!
While Kiba was focused on evading Issei's attacks, he failed to notice the red light. It struck directly into his back. The red light enveloped him entirely, and a moment later, it faded. An unharmed Kiba stood there, looking confused. "What was that?"
[Did it work?] Ddraig hated himself for even being curious about this.
"Of course it did, haha!" Issei stared at Kiba with strange eyes as he laughed.
"What do you mean, Issei-kun?" Kiba felt unsettled by the look Issei was giving him. Suddenly, his eyes widened. His body felt light. No, it felt like something was missing.
The familiar weight between his legs was gone. The sensation of his balls touching his thighs disappeared. With wide eyes, he dropped his sword and grabbed his crotch. "Where did it go? What did you do?!"
"Hahaha! Are you amazed? That's my Dragon Collapse! It can temporarily erase a man's penis and balls, and replace them with a vagina!" With both hands planted firmly on his waist, he roared with laughter. The sound boomed so loudly throughout the forest that it shook the trees and sent leaves scattering in every direction.
He had been inspired to create this skill back when he was looking for some prime doujin materials online. For some bizarre reason, he stumbled across a tag he had never seen before. Cuntboy. It described a man who had a cunt instead of a dick.
Apparently, the complete opposite of a dickgirl, where a woman had a dick instead of a pussy. Needless to say, Issei had been utterly shocked by this degenerate new tag. But more than that, he had become enlightened.
If a person had a pussy, that meant they were a woman! He wouldn't be considered gay if he fucked someone with a pussy, right?!
"Are you kidding me?! Why would you create such a cursed skill?! Even for you, that's disgusting, Issei-kun!" Kiba looked utterly creeped out. While groping at his crotch in search of his missing dick and balls, his fingers brushed something, and an electric jolt shot through him. It felt exactly like touching something hypersensitive down there. This skill was both revolting and terrifying. Any man would be horrified by it!
Everyone knew Issei was a hopeless pervert and a hopeless boobs fanatic. Kiba wouldn't have batted an eye if Issei invented a technique that shredded women's clothes or let him have full conversations with boobs. But something like this... That crossed into... too gay territory!
"Hey, man, don't react like that! Come on, drop your pants already. Let us see what it looks like!" Issei completely ignored the protest and strode over, slinging an arm around Kiba's shoulder and hooking him close. For some reason, his breathing had grown noticeably rougher.
[...Partner, you genuinely disgust me right now.] Ddraig whispered in the depths of his mind, then shut his eyes and severed his sensory link. As the Red Dragon Emperor, he felt he would be tainted forever if he kept watching this.
"Are you being serious right now?! Hurry up and undo this skill!" Kiba glared daggers at him.
"I can't. This is the first time I've ever tried it. I have no idea how long it'll last or how to reverse it," Issei said with a casual shrug. Then he reached straight for the waistband of Kiba's pants. "Hurry, let's see what it looks like! Hehehe! Aren't you the least bit curious, too?"
"Stop! I don't want to see anything! I'm not curious at all!"
"But I am!"
"I told you to stop! Issei-kun! What are you doing?!"
"Whoa! It's really a pussy! And it's pink too! These lips are so tightly shut!"
"Issei-kun! Don't breathe so close... I feel way too sensitive..."
"Hehehe, your reactions are seriously cute, Kiba."
"Wait! Why are you taking your own clothes off?! Wait! Wait!"
"Wait!!!!!"
-x-X-x-
Compared to his 'stay' in Murayama's care, Yusuke's experience with Grayfia was peaceful and satisfying. She did not cuff him to a bed and deprive him of basic freedom of movement. She did not force him to eat mouth to mouth. She did not ride him whenever she got horny.
Yusuke felt he was treated like a spoiled sugar baby, and at times like a cherished child by this seductive milf. Honestly, if Grayfia had been the first person he met in this world, and if she had chosen to kidnap him back when he was still the same broken person he used to be, he would certainly have felt satisfied. He would never have entertained even the slightest thought of escaping.
Too bad he was no longer that person. He was no longer alone. Many of his cute, freaky girls were waiting for him back home.
'Life sometimes is paradoxical,' Yusuke thought as he gently set the cup of coffee down on the table, reflecting silently on the irony. Only now, when he no longer desperately needed someone to love him, did so many of them come flocking toward him.
[Irina Shidou's submission + 1!]
[Irina Shidou's submission + 1!]
[Irina Shidou's submission + 1!]
[Irina Shidou's submission: 72 (Dependent)]
[Xenovia Quarta's submission + 1!]
[Xenovia Quarta's submission + 1!]
[Xenovia Quarta's submission + 1!]
[Xenovia Quarta's submission: 69 (Dependent)]
Suddenly, a string of system notifications rang in his mind as his vision filled with them. 'They too? Noice! I should've done it long ago!' Yusuke was extremely satisfied with his plan. The progress with all the yanderes was almost completely done, excluding the hidden ones.
Irina's submission rose by seven points. Last time, Yusuke bullshited her until she became convinced that love was all about sacrifice, which raised her submission value to 65 (Dependent). If it were not for Rias and the Gremory house insisting on meeting him, he would have finished her quest by now.
On the other hand, Xenovia's submission had been at 60, and now it shot up to 69, changing from Possessive to Dependent. She, too, only needed some sweet talk and some intense, messy, soul-shaking sex to finish her quest.
With these two, as of now, all his quests were as good as finished.
"What are you thinking about, sweetie?" Grayfia asked softly. Her slender finger traced the line of his jaw before she leaned in and claimed his lips in a slow, lingering kiss. When she drew back, she picked up the empty cup and walked to the kitchen.
In the center stood a large, otherwise bare shelf that held only two cups. She selected a magical brush, dipped it carefully, and wrote the date across the porcelain surface. Then she pressed her lips to the cup, leaving a perfect imprint of her lipstick, and placed it beside the other two on the shelf.
"I was wondering why you are so good at everything you do," Yusuke answered calmly. He watched her twist her waist as she walked toward him, her hips swaying, her large butt rolling naturally, and her breasts bouncing with each step.
The short, fresh maid outfit made her look ridiculously sexy and fuckable. More than half her breasts were spilling out, feeding his eyes without any shame. The black garter belt stockings hugged her thick thighs tightly, the straps digging in and staying perfectly visible. That tiny skirt barely covered anything; every time she swayed her hips, it flashed her sexy black lace underwear like she was deliberately showing it off to him.
Still, he was genuinely amazed by how skillful she was at everything. Fighting, house chores, conversation, and even manipulation. She knew how to do it all. She had been trying to manipulate him subtly since the moment he arrived, slowly pushing him toward dependence on her.
Adding all her attributes together, she was the most complete and dangerous yandere he had met so far.
She was a textbook yandere straight out of anime. Smart, cunning, and competent in every possible area. The kind of woman who could kill you with a smile, cook you breakfast the next morning, and make you thank her for both.
"It's because I've been preparing myself for the day I would meet you, sweetheart~!" A shade of red dyed Grayfia's cheeks as she pursed her lips, feeling immensely satisfied by the way her baby boy reacted to her. She pulled him up from his seat and guided him toward the sofa in the living room.
[Bullshit!]
'Bullshit!' Yusuke and B2 thought at the same time.
"Come lie on mommy's lap." Grayfia sat down on the sofa and pulled his head onto her lap. Yusuke did not try to resist and allowed her to do whatever she wanted.
Rule number three. Do not resist a yandere when you are powerless. Yusuke closed his eyes, feeling the soft, elastic texture of her thighs and her gentle hand caressing his hair. Her fingers ran through his short black hair as she hummed softly into his ear.
"Hmm~... Hmm... relax, baby boy, mommy is here for you." Grayfia's voice flowed over him like warm honey, carrying a charming, almost magical pull that wrapped around his mind and body. Yusuke felt every muscle relax, the tight tension in his shoulders melting away, his constant worries about his sealed powers dissolving under the gentle weight of her soothing, affectionate tone.
[She is doing it again, aren't you worried?] B2 suddenly asked. This woman was clearly using some form of bewitching magic, and since Yusuke's spirit stats were sealed, he was susceptible to it.
'I have you with me, I am not worried,' Yusuke replied, sounding confident in her, even as his voice grew weaker, as if he were sinking deeper into the sensation.
[...] B2 fell silent.
"It's going to be alright. I am here for you. I will always be here for you," Grayfia murmured, lowering her head until her full, glossy red lips hovered less than an inch from his ear. Her warm breath brushed his skin as she whispered, "You only need me in your life. I can be your mommy, your onee-san, your wife, your friend, your girlfriend... everything else you could ever want."
"You only need me. You don't have to talk to anyone else, meet anyone else, see anyone else." Her voice sounded creepy, yet at the same time gentle.
"Yes, I only need mommy," Yusuke whispered after her. His heartbeat slowed, and despite his relaxed, loose body, blood rushed to his lower body in response to her.
"That's right, sweetheart, you only need me, only me." Grayfia picked him up as if he weighed no more than a plushie and lay back on the sofa with him on top of her. She pressed his head against her breasts and kissed his forehead gently. "Mommy will always love you. I will always cherish you more than anything else. I will love you forever."
"All you have to do is love mommy back."
"Yes, I will always love you, mother." Yusuke hugged her tightly, pressing his face into her chest. His chest felt as if it were burning, a suffocating sensation spreading through him. He felt stuffy and lonely. "Mother, don't leave. I will be good. Don't abandon me." A tear slid down his cheek and fell onto Grayfia's chest as he spoke with raw emotion.
"Mommy won't leave. I will always be here for you, my baby." Grayfia's movements froze. She had not expected such an intense reaction. A wide smile spread across her face as she cupped his face, lifting it to meet her gaze and staring into his reddened eyes. "Don't cry, baby boy. Everything's going to be alright. Mommy is right next to you."
"Hmm," Yusuke nodded lightly and closed his eyes, feeling her lips press against his.
[Did your mommy issues start acting up again? Pathetic dumbfuck!] B2 did not miss the chance to jab at him.
'Yes.' However, to her shock, Yusuke's reaction went far beyond her expectations.
...
Swoosh!
A blue beam pierced through the Underworld sky, leaving a long trailing tail that scared the birds away.
"Sona-chan, my Sona-chan is going to leave her onee-sama... Wuu... Wuu..." Serafall's delicate voice echoed through the sky. Her eyes were red, tears streaming down and leaving faint trails on her cheeks. By now, she had calmed down a little. She was no longer burning with the murderous intent she had earlier.
She loved her little sister, possessed an intense sister complex, and always claimed that she wanted yuri love with her. Even so, she was not stupid. She knew her sister carried the responsibility of continuing the heritage and bloodline of the Sitri House, not to mention that Sona did not share those feelings with her.
Otherwise, if Serafall were truly that crazy, she would have killed Sona's first fiancé long ago and wiped out his noble house.
Even so, just because her emotions had settled did not mean she was going to let that man, Yusuke, off. That guy had stolen her Sona-chan's heart and body. He tainted her! These two had not even married yet, and he had already taken her virginity!
Unforgivable!
Completely unforgivable!
She would make him pay. He would learn that her lovely, cute So-tan's virginity was invaluable. He would have to pay with his entire life. Dedicate his entire being to her.
Suddenly, an incoming call interrupted her inner monologue. Without stopping her flight, she answered, "How was it?"
"He came to the Gremory House and was kidnapped by Grayfia, you say?!" Serafall halted midair. Her irises shrank to pinpoints, her body swayed, and she nearly fell from the sky in shock.
She had known Grayfia for a very long time. The two had fought together against the old Maou Faction during the civil war. Serafall could neither understand nor believe why Grayfia would do something like this.
As one of the four Maous, she naturally commanded a large number of subordinates. The one speaking to her now was among them, reporting information regarding Yusuke Aoki.
"Alright, I understand. Send them to me," Serafall said calmly. She pressed a hand to her forehead and muttered, "What in the Underworld is going on? Who is this Yusuke Aoki to make Grayfia do something like this?"
"Sirzechs-chan must be really upset right now." She stared at the magic circle hovering before her and the storage magic device, worry filling her thoughts as Sirzechs came to mind.
"Let's see what that Yusuke guy looks like." Holding the magic device, she activated it, and a holographic image of Yusuke appeared before her.
Ba-dum! Ba-dum! Ba-dum!
"..." Serafall stood frozen, clutching the device. Her eyes widened to their limit, never blinking as she stared fixedly at Yusuke's image. The only sounds were the howling wind and her own thunderous heartbeat.
