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To celebrate Valerie and Elmenhilde joining the household, Aisha, Akeno, and the rest whipped up a feast so extravagant, it looked more like a festival than dinner. The house buzzed with laughter and clinking glasses; every day felt like a party. Tenra glanced around, quietly amused. Our family's gotten huge… and it's only going to get bigger.
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Night fell.
In the dim glow of the private conference room, Tenra, Rias, and Sona sat shoulder to shoulder. Behind each of them stood their [Queens]—Yubelluna, Akeno, and Tsubaki—silent, watchful.
Across the table, three magical projections flickered into focus: Sirzechs, Michael, and Azazel.
"Rizevim's shown up in vampire territory," Tenra reported, "and he's up to something insane."
"That bastard never knows when to quit," Azazel grumbled. "Every time he crawls out of the shadows, chaos follows."
"If he manages to unseal 666…" Michael's voice was grave. "The world itself could be destroyed."
The three leaders listened as Tenra laid out everything that had happened. The mood grew heavier with each detail.
Cao Cao nearly threw the world into anarchy last time, Tenra thought. But Rizevim… he's on another level entirely.
Azazel leaned forward. "What about the vampires? Can we use this crisis to bring them into the alliance?"
He didn't like vampires much, but if they could be convinced to join, it'd be a strategic win.
Tenra shook his head. "The Tepes faction is nearly extinct. Carmilla's side took heavy losses too. The whole vampire race is barely holding together."
He paused, then continued, voice steady. "Their Queen asked me to use [Dimension Lost] to move the entire race into a separate dimension. They won't join the alliance, but they won't oppose us either. From now on, vampires will be nothing but a memory in this world."
Azazel clicked his tongue. "Transferring an entire species into another dimension… That Queen's not lacking for guts."
Sirzechs and Michael nodded, understanding. It was a cold-blooded move, but it made sense—survival above all else. None of them guessed the truth: the entire vampire race now answered to Tenra.
With the vampires handled, talk shifted to Rizevim's threat. The situation was too big for just devils, angels, and fallen angels to handle. Sirzechs, Azazel, and Michael agreed to consult with the other alliance leaders before making any decisions.
"Tenra-kun, thank you for bringing back such vital intel," Sirzechs said. "But keep this quiet. If word gets out, it'll cause panic."
"I understand, Sirzechs-sama."
Sirzechs turned to his sister. "Rias, come home when you can. Mother and Father miss you."
"I will, Onii-sama." Rias's voice softened, touched by her brother's concern.
With that, the projections faded, leaving the room quiet once more.
The problems Rizevim had stirred up were serious, but for now, they weren't Tenra's to solve. If the sky fell, it wasn't their job to hold it up—at least not yet.
Tenra glanced at Sona, a sly smile on his lips. "So, Sona… Not even a hint, right?"
"Not a trace," Sona replied, her expression serious.
Rias, lost, looked between them. "What are you two talking about?"
Tenra tapped her forehead playfully. "A secret. Can't tell you yet, Rias."
"Hmph! If you won't tell me, I don't want to know!" Rias puffed out her cheeks, her pout as adorable as ever.
It was late. Sona and Tsubaki said goodnight and headed to their rooms.
"Yubelluna, you should get some rest too," Tenra said.
Yubelluna caught Akeno's eye, then Rias's, and smiled knowingly. Tonight, her services wouldn't be needed.
"Yes, Tenra-sama." She bowed and slipped away.
"Akeno, go find Xenovia, Irina, and Aisha. Bring them here."
"Ara ara…" Akeno grinned, already guessing Tenra's intentions. With just herself and Rias, they'd be no match for his mischief. She went off to gather the others.
Rias eyed Tenra warily. "What are you planning?"
Tenra's gaze was wicked. He stepped closer, and Rias retreated until her back hit the wall.
For Rias, Tenra had only been gone about ten days. For Tenra, it had felt like months. He'd missed her—craved her.
"Rias, I picked up a rather interesting Sacred Gear while I was with the vampires."
"S-Sacred Gear?" Rias stammered, startled by the sudden change of topic.
Tenra's grin turned devilish. "Yup. You'll all get to try it out soon."
Before Rias could protest, Tenra scooped her into his arms and carried her into her room. She had no idea what he meant about the Sacred Gear, but it didn't take long for her to understand—completely.
"Tenra… Tenra…"
"Ahhh!"
Entwined together, Rias and Akeno couldn't hold back their cries, tears streaming down their faces. The pleasure was overwhelming—bliss so intense, they lost themselves.
Nearby, Xenovia, Irina, and Aisha lay sprawled together. Their beautiful bodies bore the marks of Tenra's wickedness; drool and tears streaked their cheeks. Even unconscious, they wore broken, blissful smiles.
Yes—every one of them was completely, utterly broken.
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