I'm surrounded by devil sisters!

No one present was stupid. As Madnis said this, everyone's brows relaxed at once.

It’s a very simple truth, too easy to guess.

After all, Zolgear was kicked to death in his own secret base just because he coveted the magic power of the previous Demon King Wilbert.

The common cause of death for both of them was Naruse Mio, and if nothing unexpected happens, the person who killed them was the same person. So it is very clear why Ramsas was killed.

Not surprising then.

"It seems that the human boy is extremely protective of his own shortcomings."

Madness stroked his chin in thought.

"Perhaps we can take advantage of this and have that human boy take Ramsas' place and have him attend the party with the current Demon King. This way, we can also achieve our plan."

"By the way, Edminas, you just said that you saw a few other familiar faces. What's going on?"

"Ah, although this may sound incredible to others,

Edminas paused deliberately.

"But I did see members of the Gremory family at the scene, including the current acting head of the Gremory family, Venelana Gremory, and the future successor, Rias Gremory."

“…Is that so?”

Madness frowned slightly.

This is an open secret in the North. The branch of the previous Demon King Wilbert was originally split from the Gremory family, one of the 72 upper demon nobles in the Demon Realm.

However, the Gremory family, like other demon nobles, had never considered intervening in the North, but this time they suddenly wanted to get involved.

It seems like there are other reasons here?

"Forget it. Compared to these, how far have the Demon King's faction progressed in their excavation of the Demon God's weapons?"

Edminas nodded and said, "Reporting to Lord Madnis, the excavation work has been completed, but the analysis is still in progress and is expected to be completed in about two days."

"Two days? That's just right."

Madness chuckled grimly.

"I guess they don't know what they've dug up yet, but it doesn't matter. As long as they have that thing, Leohart and that human boy will all be dead. Then the entire North will belong to our Cardinals, hahahaha!"

As if he had already imagined himself taking control of the entire North, the old devil holding the scepter couldn't help but laugh out loud with his head raised.

Ding-ling-ling!!!

At this moment, the landline phone placed on the cabinet against the wall in the conference room suddenly rang.

Edminas was right next to the phone. He turned around, glanced at the caller ID, picked up the phone, and pressed the hands-free key to answer it.

"Greetings, His Majesty Leohart, this is the Court of Cardinals."

"Oh, it's Edminas. Is Mr. Madnis here now?"

The voice that came from the other end of the line was that of a young demon king, sounding somewhat helpless.

Edminas hesitated.

"Mr. Madness, it's getting late. What exactly is going on? If possible, can I take care of it for you?"

"Uh, actually, it's about the ownership of the old capital... Never mind, it's hard to explain over the phone. Anyway, I want to discuss it in detail with Mr. Madness tomorrow."

Chapter 298: Wake up Akeno

A night passed and time flew to the next day.

In the morning, when the bright and slightly dazzling sunlight shone into the bedroom through the curtains, Huakaiyuan Fogui slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught my eye was the unfamiliar ceiling, and the sound of girls' even breathing could be heard on both sides of me.

This is truly a rare experience.

After all, normally when Hanakaiin Buddhagui lies on the bed, at most there will be someone lying on one side of him.

For example, when he is at home, it is Hei Ge. Usually, every time he wakes up, he lies on his left side, sometimes on his right side, and occasionally he lies directly on his chest like a cat with sleep paralysis, which makes it easy for him to dream that he is being pressed under the Five Finger Mountain.

Even so, breathing could only be heard from one side at most, and the possibility of breathing sounds from both sides could only be...

Huakaiyuan Fogui first turned his head to the left, and the warm and dazzling golden color like silk seemed to be spread all over the mountains and plains on the pillow.

The petite blonde girl, wearing only a white sleeveless dress, was still immersed in sleep, her body facing towards him, hugging the boy's arms tightly, her eyes slightly closed and her eyelashes trembling slightly. In this posture, the neckline of the dress naturally opened downwards due to gravity, revealing the faint and slightly immature curves of the mountains underneath.

Is it necessary to hold me so tightly...

Hanakaiin Fukui tried to move the fingertips of his left hand, but couldn't move because Asia was lying on her side in his arms, holding her with her legs between hers.

It’s not that I can’t take it out, but doing so will definitely wake the latter up, so forget it.

Then Huakaiyuan Fogui turned his head and looked to the right.

As expected, compared to the youthful undulating curves on the left, the mountains on the right are practically bust-sized.

It is difficult to describe the beauty of Huakaiyuan Buddha in words. If I have to make an analogy, it would be like taking two large thin plastic bags, filling them with water, and then putting one under your arm, and then folding the other plastic bag under the water to cover your arm.

Extremely soft, yet heavy.

There is no doubt that there are only two people among all the people I know who can achieve such a fruitful life in Huakaiyuan Buddhist Temple.

One of them is Mrs. Yasaka, but Mrs. Yasaka is still guarding Kyoto, Japan in the human world, and it is impossible for her to appear in the northern part of the demon world.

The other one is Akeno.

The girl who had been an intern shrine maiden for the Himejima family also followed Asia's example and hugged Hanakaiin Fukui's arms. Because of her impressive cup size, she could even do something more amazing than a certain nun who was still in her puberty.

Oh, no, to be precise, Akeno is still in her growth spurt. After all, if you really count her age, she is only one year older than Asia.

The two girls finally received the spiritual power mark from the boy at the happy party held in the kitchen on the first floor yesterday, and they also got an extra night of alone time as a novice protection period.

But isn't this side a little tight?

Hanakaiin Fugui also tried to move the fingertips of his right hand, but just like Asia's left side, they were both held tightly, as if there was no intention for him to get away easily.

In that case, let's play around a bit...

Thinking of this, Huakaiyuan Fugui tried to increase the amplitude of his fingers' struggle.

His arms were already being clamped by the two girls on either side with their hands and feet (see the interstitial post for details after the dash)

"Uh... um..."

As if sensing something, Himejima Akeno, who was originally immersed in sleep, suddenly frowned slightly. (For details after the dash, please see the interlude)————————————————

But Hanakaiin Buddha's purpose was not limited to this, so he continued to increase his efforts.

"Hmm...wait a minute...let me..."

As the "escape operation" continued, the black-haired girl, who had previously only been able to utter some unclear mumblings, seemed to wake up a little and gradually was able to speak some coherent words.

until--

"Hmm (see the interstitial post for details after the dash)——"

A moment of stiffness (see the interlude for details after the dash)————————————————————————————————————

And it was at this moment that, after a period of trembling, Himejima Akeno finally slowly opened her misty and watery eyes.

She was indeed still hazy with sleepiness (see the interstitial post for details after the dash) —————————————————————————

"Ala, Fogui-kun is really bad~"

Although Akeno Himejima's mind was not fully clear after being woken up by a trick, she understood the situation at the moment with just one glance, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"Should I say he's biased or not? He only teases Akeno. Does Fukui-kun really like Akeno more, or is he worried that Asia-chan won't be able to handle it, so he chose Akeno?"

"...Is asking this kind of fatal question an instinct etched into every woman's DNA?"

Huakaiyuan Fogui shook his head helplessly.

"But if I have to say, the latter reason is more likely."

As I said, humans have their limits. Although Hanakaiin Fukui himself is an outlier, he is very clear that his upper limit has completely transcended the scope of humans, so he naturally will not use his own standards to measure others.

Especially for non-combatants like Asia, whose physical fitness is relatively weak, they can't compare with Akeno who has been reincarnated as a demon. Especially since they are still in the growth stage, what they did last night was already the limit. If they force themselves to continue in the morning, it is hard to say whether it will have some adverse effects on their bodies.

If nothing else, it will definitely hurt when you do it when it's swollen.

"You don't actually deny the former, okay then..."

Himejima Akeno hummed, narrowed her eyes and chuckled softly.

Then she released the boy’s arm (see interlude for details after the dash)

"Well……!"

Even if I bite my lower lip to prevent myself from making too much noise (see the interlude for the content after the dash)——————————————————.

However, not too much time was wasted on buffering, and Himejima Akeno quickly entered a gradual rhythm.

However, at the same time, the blonde nun lying on the other side of the bed, who seemed to be still asleep, quietly wet the boy's fingertips.

Asia opened her eyes a little, and in her hazy vision she saw the figures of two people dancing beside her. She couldn't help but pout a little unhappily.

[Mr. Fogui doesn't need to be so kind to Asia. Asia... is fine too...]

Chapter 299 There are always people who want to die

Just as Huakaiyuan Fugui was happily doing morning exercises with Zhu Nai on the bed in the bedroom.

At the same time, in the northern territory, the figure of a young demon king appeared in front of the main entrance of a stately building similar to an administrative building.

After all, he learned from his elder sister last night that the former would come again today, and if nothing unexpected happened, it would be at about the same time as yesterday. Therefore, for Leohart, he was actually very rushed today.

So at just eight o'clock in the morning, Leohart had already arrived at the Cardinal Court located in the neutral zone in the northern part of the Demon Realm.

He didn't even supervise the excavation work, leaving it entirely to his subordinates.

For Leohart, this was not his first time to come to the Cardinal Court.

This organization, which claims to manage the North, is actually somewhat similar to the civil service system of the British Empire in the last century. No matter how the ruling forces in the North change, they are the only ones who always exist.

Even if the cardinals are asked in an interview which side they support more, they will definitely answer - the one that wins.

Now, looking at the entire northern part of the Demon Realm, the one most likely to win in this battle among the heroes is undoubtedly the current Demon King faction.

Simply put, you won not because we supported you, but because you were going to win that we supported you.

Leohart knew this very well, so he never showed any trust in the Cardinals.

However, since the Cardinal Council also controls a considerable portion of the resources in the North, he cannot completely ignore the existence of the Cardinal Council.

It's a bit like the relationship between the British Prime Minister and the Cabinet Secretary - if the Prime Minister is determined to do something, then even the Cabinet Secretary has to do it honestly, but the Prime Minister cannot completely ignore the Cabinet Secretary, because it is hard to say whether the Cabinet Secretary will retaliate by using his power to secretly hinder the Prime Minister if he really angers him.

"If possible, I really don't want to come here..."

With the scorching morning sun overhead, Leohart looked up at the magnificent building before him. He sighed softly with helplessness, then strode into the Cardinal Court.

Following a route that was so familiar to him, he walked through the first-floor lobby, climbed the stairs to the second floor, and then walked through a long corridor to the door of the conference room.

It is here.

Without knocking, Leohart simply pressed the doorknob and pushed it open.

squeak--

The door of the conference room opened, but the scene that came into view in the conference room was not what he expected.

The conference table inside the door, which should have been filled with cardinal elders, was now empty and silent. Even the lights in the conference room were not on. At first glance, there was only a vague male figure standing in the shadow against the wall across the table.

Leohart recognized the figure with his powerful eyesight as a demon and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"...Edminas? What's going on? Didn't I tell you on the phone yesterday that I wanted to talk to Mr. Madness today?"

As he spoke, he walked into the conference room and pressed the light switch on the wall at the door.

pat.

With a slight sound, bright lights instantly illuminated the entire conference room. The person standing on the other side of the long conference table in the room was indeed Edminas.

He was still wearing that very flashy outfit, with a super deep V-neck that almost reached his hips, deliberately revealing his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles. The moment he saw Leohart, he knelt down on one knee.

"I'm truly sorry, Your Majesty Leohart."

"I don't want to hear you say sorry, I'm asking you what's going on."