CHAPTER - 62

The next morning, I wake up to the sensation of two soft, warm "pillows" pressed against my arm. Turning my head, I see Lilith, gently embracing me as she sleeps. My gaze stirs her awake, and for a moment, she stares at me with sleepy eyes before realizing where she is. But rather than panicking, she smiles. She then expresses her relief that I didn't reject her, explaining that she exists only to serve a Lucifer after forsaking her humanity. She reveals how she couldn't bring herself to serve under her son, raised by the previous Lucifer, a ruthless tyrant who treated even his own family as mere objects.

The fact that I brought her to her room instead of leaving her on the couch proved that I was different, less cruel than the previous Lucifer. It seems she had passed her test. If she had failed, she would have been condemned to the depths of Hades, where powerful beings await their doom. Perhaps that's why Rizevim easily ensnared her in the future—to breed super-devils. After all, Lilith must be marked by a Lucifer to unlock the full potential of her power, compelling her to obey his every command.

Lilith then rises from the bed, her naked form radiating beauty. She kneels before me, her expression soft yet resolute, and asks to serve me loyally. She requests that I mark her with my magical energy. Without hesitation, I beckon her closer, and she obeys instantly.

Placing my hand on her abdomen, I concentrate, channeling my magical energy into a mark. It's a simple task for me, using the abundant power within me, along with my knowledge of seals—similar to those of the Uzumaki's. Soon, a seal forms, boosting both her physical and devilish power to levels equal to mine, creating a master-slave soul connection between us.

The surge in her strength is immense, even surpassing the power of the super-devils. Her hair turns a shimmering silver-white, and her eyes take on a subtle pink hue. Lilith notices these changes, excitement lighting up her face as she throws her arms around me in joy. But then her submissive instincts kick in, and she immediately begins apologizing for the outburst.

I stop her gently, telling her it's perfectly fine to show affection, despite what the old devils say about it being a sign of weakness. I also tell her that I cannot make her my devil queen, as she once held that position before. It's time for someone new to take the role. However, I reassure her that if she continues to remain as loyal as she has been, I plan to make her the queen of the world.

Of course, this must be done step by step, by conquering the various factions. Curious, she asks who I've chosen as my devil queen. Smiling, I reveal that it will be Sierra Gremory. I also tell her of my intention to seize the titles of the other devil kings who died in the great battle with the Fallen and Heaven.

Lilith readily agrees, especially when I mention that she will oversee the queens I select from other pantheons. Perhaps settling old grudges against Eve will give her even more drive.

**Time Skip - 1484 Years**

It has been 1,484 years. The war between the two devil factions broke out a thousand years ago. Though destructive, it didn't last long—thanks to my intervention. I used my power to force both sides back and then proposed a new system: the titles of the previous devil kings would be passed down to other devils, and I would remain as Lucifer, too occupied to micromanage the realm. I told them I would appoint a woman as the next devil queen to handle those responsibilities.

I proposed the names of the super-devils who would assume the legendary titles. Ajuka Astaroth, Sierra Gremory, Serafall Sitri, and Falbium Glasya-Labolas would take on the titles of Beelzebub, Lucifer, Leviathan, and Asmodeus, respectively.

Though most parties accepted this without too much resistance, Ajuka grumbled about it. Serafall was less subtle, her jealousy clear over the fact that Sierra was to marry me, despite how close we had grown over the years. It wasn't just Serafall, though. Sierra, Misla, and even Cleria Belial—all had formed different types of bonds with me. Misla's house had contracted her as a concubine, while Cleria, my girlfriend, remained hesitant about marriage for now. Then there was Cafla Belial, my secret lover, whom I had met on the battlefield. As for Tsufaame Leviathan, she had been reluctant about giving up her leadership of the clan, but that matter was "handled" with a more personal negotiation—an intense trio involving her, Serafall, and me. In the end, I had to promise Serafall marriage as well, but with the condition that she would keep the Leviathan name.

During this time, Grayfia had been sent by her house to serve as my personal maid. She came to me grieving over her brother's supposed death in the civil war, but we soon got to know each other deeply—intimately. Ajuka and I also collaborated to create the devil pieces, though mine were far more unique. While Ajuka believed they were simply mutated pieces, the truth was they contained powers and features far beyond the normal scope.

Now, in the present, I find myself stirring in bed, roused by Grayfia's skilled hands and lips as she delivers a slow, teasing blowjob—her way of serving me each morning. She has a certain fetish for playing the submissive, perfectly obedient maid, and nothing brings her more pleasure than being dominated by her master.

As my eyes flutter open, I take in the sight of Sierra lying to my right, her soft breathing still steady in sleep, Serafall nestled to my left, and Lilith sprawled over my chest. The room is silent save for the sensual sounds Grayfia is making, her lips gliding smoothly along my length, her tongue expertly swirling with every movement, sending shivers through me.

I groan, finally fully awake, my release imminent. Grayfia doesn't stop, her pace quickening slightly as she feels me nearing the edge. Moments later, with a deep, throaty moan, I spill into her mouth, my seed surging as she swallows every drop, not missing a beat. Her eyes stay locked on mine as she works, her hands firmly gripping my hips as I empty myself into her.

The sound of my release stirs the others. Sierra wakes first, smiling sweetly before leaning over to kiss me. Lilith and Serafall follow suit, each greeting me with a soft kiss. Sierra, ever the doting one, tells me that her mother has just given birth to her new sister. As she speaks about her sibling, excitement sparkles in her eyes—she's clearly going to remain a sis-con. Serafall, still sleepy but beaming with energy, teases Sierra about her obsession, reminding her that she herself is already following that path. Her magical girl obsession seems to fuel this playfulness—despite her serious duties as Maou, her room is packed with magical girl merchandise, and she's still working on her next venture as the "Magical Girl Levi-tan."

We agree to meet later at the Gremory house after they finish their daily tasks. As the three of them rise and leave, Grayfia lingers, still silently savoring the remnants of my essence. She swallows the last of it, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as she thanks me for her "breakfast."

Without skipping a beat, she shifts back into her formal role as my maid, her voice steady as she informs me about Fujimai, the mother of Kuroka and Koneko. Fujimai, one of the rare Nekomata who fled her village to seek refuge in the underworld, had married a human scientist. I've kept them under close surveillance, knowing that in just two more years, Shirone will be born. For now, Kuroka is only four years old.

I continue to keep a close watch on Japan's five great human clans. These families are particularly important, as Akeno will eventually be born from them, destined to steal the divine powers bestowed upon them by the Five Divine Beasts. Each beast carries immense elemental power, making the clans formidable forces.

The White Tiger, with the ability to control gold and sharpness, can cut through anything with ease. Then there's the Black Turtle, master of water, whose defensive power is unmatched, capable of withstanding the White Tiger's assaults. Its snake tail possesses deadly poison, enhancing its lethality. The Vermilion Bird, younger sister to the Divine Phoenix, wields fire, both for destruction and healing, with the gift of rebirth from the ashes. The two dragons complete the set—one, the Yellow Dragon, governs the earth, while the other, the Blue Dragon, commands the element of wood, controlling winds, lightning, and plants alike.

In addition to the human clans, I also monitor the movements of the Yokai clans, knowing they could prove useful or treacherous depending on how things unfold. The Shinzo, the Greek Pantheon (whose goddesses I'll have to handle carefully, especially given the different versions of them that exist across worlds), and the devil clans all require my surveillance. Each faction presents its own set of challenges and opportunities, especially when considering the European clans—the Vampire factions, the Werewolves, the Vatican, and the Pendragons, all of whom operate with their own secrets and ambitions.

Information flows to me from all sides. The devils keep me informed about the political machinations within their ranks. It seems the Phenix family is quietly working to arrange a marriage contract for Rias, unaware that I have already secured my own arrangement with her. They are desperately searching for ways to coerce the Gremory into agreement. However, I can't move too forcefully just yet. Marriage contracts, after all, are held in secrecy until both parties come of age, and only then are they made public to the entire devil world.

With all of this in mind, I turn my attention to polishing my chess skills. It's not just a game—it's strategy, planning, and foresight, all of which I'll need if I want to outmaneuver Sona. She's clever and will no doubt use any opportunity to dissolve the marriage contract binding her to me and Rias. I may have her sister on my side, but that doesn't guarantee Sona will relent. Perhaps her sister will assist me, or maybe she too wants a fair fight in the Rating Game. All I can do is wait and prepare for the right moment to strike.

For now, the pieces are set on the board, and every move matters.

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