Family Renunion.

Once Amara was led into her room the maids locked the door and had her walk in front of a full-body mirror. Amara reached behind her back and pulled the Abyssal Sword and rested it against the wall. Once that was removed the maids began to remove her armor.

One maid began to remove her clawed gauntlets carefully as they were razor sharp. Once the gauntlets were off they began to remove the forearm section of armor by undoing the leather straps. Once this was done they removed them and set them carefully against a table.

The forearms had blades attached and they were not even close to done. Amara's armor was made to be more of a weapon than an actual piece of protective gear. It was still good armor, but it was for attacking rather than defending.

(Her Armor)

One maid carefully maneuvered around the shoulder blades as the armor there was covered in spikes. Amara simply relaxed during this whole time as it reminded her of the times she would be armored like Draven.

This armor was made of many pieces so it needed a rather large team to place on. Her Desolation Gear did not have that issue once she got it the first time. It became soul bonded to her and she could simply summon it and unsummon it at will.

Speaking of her Desolation Gear she looked into her soul and saw her gear had healed from the damage it sustained in her fight. She need more time to wear it as she still had not recovered her Desolation Magic. It was good that she had Energy of Destruction as it was similar to Destruction Magic.

Her Desolation Magic was the rank-up of Destruction Magic already considered one of the strongest types. Ranking it up gave her the weapon to fight against the Abyss. As she thought back to those days one maid got her attention as the pauldrons were removed.

"Lady Amara, can I suggest you wear leaner armor? Something more, Noble. Or at least with fewer spikes and edges on it."

Amara shook her head.

"No, this armor must stay the way it is. It is also not your place to tell me what to wear."

The maid realized she misspoke and bowed.

"I am sorry my lady."

"Whatever. Continue."

Another two maids removed her chest plate and showed the black shirt she wore. It was made out of a beast from the Underworld allowing it to be thin, but durable. Once the upper part was removed they continued with the legs which were no less complicated and dangerous.

As they were going to start, the locked door was unlocked with magic. Once the door was opened Grayfia opened the door and walked right in. When the maids saw her they all bowed and stoped what they were doing.

"Lady Grayfia."

Amara paused a bit after seeing her mother. Grayfia was no less happy, as when she saw her daughter after three years apart she almost cried. However, she restrained herself this time as the other maids were there.

"Mom. It is good to see you."

Grayfia walked up to Amara and gave her a tight hug. Just from that hug, she could feel that her daughter had developed a rather muscular physique. It was different from most Noble Devil Women who ensured they stayed 'soft.'

Not Amara who felt like built her physique for battle. She was not bulky, as her muscles were dense instead of large. Still quite impressive for a 10-year-old girl and her height was much taller than a child her age should have.

"You have grown well."

Amara smiled as she wrapped her arms around her mother. She could feel just how happy and relieved her mother was to see her ok. She herself approved for her to leave the Estate as she felt it was a way to make up for her first 5 years where she was kept hidden.

It still hurt to have her daughter away from her for so long.

"I missed you mom. More than you know."

"As did I. Not a day wen by where I did not miss you. I wanted to keep in contact, but you needed to be away."

Just as Amara was going to enjoy the hug a little longer Grayfia stepped back and looked her over.

"You 2, finish with the armor. You 2 go ready her bath, you two go get her the dress."

All 6 maids bowed and split up to do just that. 2 of them kept removing her leg armor, while 2 went into her bath to get it ready. The other 2 went to go get the dress they had ready for her. This made her roll her eyes as this was to be expected.

"Can I wear my armor to the party? I feel most Noble in my armor."

Grayfia crossed her arms as she looked at her daughter.

"What do you think?"

Amara smiled and nodded.

"Yes."

Grayfia shook her head.

"No. Plus, your armor is dangerous. Children will be running around and knowing you, you would punch some Noble to get out of it."

Amara shrugged. It was a good thing that she was not wearing her armor as that could have hurt someone. She gave up and simply waited patiently for her armor to be removed. Once the maids finished and set her armor on the table Grayfia looked her over. Now she was in her black shirt, black pants, and black boots.

Once her armor was removed Grayfia waved her hand and set up a barrier to keep all outside.

"You seriously only wear black?"

"Yeah, it's my favorite."

"Good thing we made your dress black and gold. Now, get her clothes off."

The maids did just that and stripped her. They wrapped a towel around her and led her into her bath. Grayfia followed behind and once they entered Amara got a surprise. This place sure had gotten bigger than she remembered.

It was more like a pool than a bath, and the water was crystal clear. She could feel it was produced through Demonic Power and a lot of it. Once they were in, Grayfia began to remove her own clothes as she wanted to spend some time with Amara.

The maids helped Amara and Grayfia into the water which reached Amara's shoulders. Once Amara was in the bath she felt her fatigue leave. Grayfia sighed as well and now looked at how her daughter had grown over the last 3 years. She had grown in height and muscle, but she still had not developed in her chest.

Which was odd as they began to develop around 8. Once both were in the water the maids helped wash both of them which they toned out. Grayfia wanted to know more about her daughter's time away from home

"How was your time with Souji, Second, and Macgregor? I hope you learned a lot."

Grayfia moved and pulled Amara into her lap. She began to shampoo her hair. She was a maid and she still wanted to help her daughter this way at least. Amara relaxed as her mother began to shampoo her hair. She closed her eyes and recounted some things.

"Second taught me some Giant Magic and especially Fire Magic. He trained me in the art of the brawler and made me pack on some muscle. His teachings were simple but fun. Macgregor tutored me on magic, especially human magic which is complicated.

His training was boring, but once I put it to use it was worth it. Souji taught me the art of a Knight and his technique God Speed. My last three years were fruitful I have to say."

Grayfia brought up a basin of water and washed out her daughter's hair. Grayfia looked at her daughter's back and saw the muscle that she had built up. Second did teach her well.

"Then they did a good job. Will you be leaving again?"

As they talked the maids stayed silent and washed their bodies. Amara thought about it and shook her head. She turned around and looked at her mother.

"I want to learn from you this time."

Grayfia barely held a smile from showing up on her face. She pulled Amara into her large breasts. This reminded Amara of when she was a baby. Amara pulled back as if she was going to suffocate.

"Mom. will I grow breasts that large?"

Grayfia looked at her own sizable chest and nodded.

"Most likely. You are descended from a Succubus and Lady Venelana is your grandmother."

Amara sighed as that did not sound fun. She used to know a succubus, the concubine of the King. Draven often just stood around in full armor for days on end and most ignored him. However, the girl would just sit next to him and speak more to herself them to him.

He would sometimes respond, but he just liked the fact someone took the time to speak to him. Amara came back to attention as she did not mind being a part of succubus. As only a few usually became sex fiends. Most choose one powerful man to serve for thier whole lives.

In Amara's case, she was so far removed that she had zero of the powers of one. Only their beauty would never diminish. For the next 10 minutes, mother and daughter relaxed in the water and shared what they had experienced over the time they were apart.

Once both of them were out of the bath the maids helped dry them. Grayfia dried herself with magic and got dressed once more while Amara would need some help. Once that was done they took Amara into her room and began to get her dressed once they were clothed. Amara first put on her underwear which she did not feel like letting someone else do.

Of course, she had no need for a bra yet, so that was forgone. The maids helped her put on a dress fit for a Noble. The dress was jet black with golden threat sewn into it. Around the neck was a mane of black feathers.

Like most of her dresses, it covered most of her body and she even wore a set of black leather gloves. Once she was dressed she looked at herself in the mirror and had to say it was a bit much.

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"Shouldn't I wear this tomorrow?"

Grayfia shook her head.

"Just like your 5th birthday, this will be more than a few hours. Unlike yours, it will last around 3 days. Better get ready for the days to come. Now, to make some things clear. The Phenex heir will be here."

Just then Amara clentched her fist and a crazy smile appeared on her face. She cracked her knuckled and looked quite happy.

"Oh, I can't wait to punch that little fried imp."

Grayfia karate chopped her head.

"Do not do that. Your grandfather and Lord Phenex have been talking and they want to engage Riser and Rias when they both grow older. Do not punch him."

"How about in self-defense?"

Grayfia squinted her eyes.

"You would have to have a very good reason."

"Fine, I promise to not punch him without provocation."

Grayfia crossed her arms.

"Not just him, you can't go around punching Nobles anymore. You are older now and are close to an age where you yourself can be engaged. Although you have more than enough power to break off any of those and are close to getting your Evil Pieces.

One you have that you will have a lot more freedom."

Amara nodded.

"I got it. When do most get them?"

"Nobles get theirs usually after they turn 10, you missed yours. Ajuka will let you go anytime so just be ready. Now is everything finished?"

The 6 maids nodded as they combed Amara's hair and styled it.

"Yes, everything is done."

Amara looked at herself in the mirror and had to say she did not look half bad.

"Now, let's visit my grandparents and my dad. I want to see him."

Grayfia smiled and led her daughter out.

"Let's go then."