Time passed by normally or as normally as it could with Sirzechs Lucifer living under the same roof.
Silas's daily life had been thoroughly disrupted. Every morning he woke up to the Maou casually drinking tea in the living room.
Every evening he returned home to find Sirzechs and Grayfia still there, "discussing important matters." The two men could never agree on anything. Sports, food, even the temperature of the house , they clashed on the smallest things.
If it was this bad with Sirzechs, Silas didn't even want to imagine how awkward it would be when Rias's father eventually showed up.
'Oh well,' he thought, shrugging it off. 'Not like I really care.'
Meanwhile, Issei had finally met the Governor General of the Fallen Angels, Azazel.
After summoning him multiple times (mostly by accident), the eccentric leader of the Grigori appeared in person. Azazel was laid-back, perverted, and strangely friendly, immediately taking a liking to Issei and his Boosted Gear.
They also ran into Vali again during one of these encounters.
The White Dragon Emperor was still visibly shaken by his brief meeting with Silas, but he didn't hesitate to put Issei in his place.
"You're not even in the top 1000 strongest beings in this world right now," Vali said coldly. "Don't get cocky just because you have Ddraig."
Issei deflated instantly. Silas, who had been silently watching from a distance, raised an eyebrow.
'I wonder what rank I am,' he thought, mildly curious.
Vali left shortly after, saying he wasn't interested in fighting "right now." The tension eased, but the power scaling talk lingered in everyone's minds.
The next day was Parents' Day.
Silas had no parents in this world, so he wandered the school grounds alone, hands in his pockets.
'I'm so lonely,' he thought dramatically, though his face showed zero actual sadness.
As he passed by the classroom, Zeoticus Gremory entered. The tall, handsome devil with flowing crimson hair immediately drew the attention of every single mother in the room. Gasps and whispers filled the air as they stared at the elegant, charming man.
But the moment they noticed the wedding ring on his finger, most of them backed off with disappointed sighs.
During the break, Silas was walking through the courtyard when a bright, cheerful voice called out to him.
"You must be Sona-chan's boyfriend!"
He turned and saw Serafall Leviathan standing there in her signature magical girl outfit, frilly dress, staff, and all. The Maou Leviathan beamed at him with a wide, energetic smile.
Silas blinked once.
"Yeah, you must be her sister," he said casually. "Nice to meet you. Are you two twins or something?"
Serafall's cheerful expression froze for half a second… then she blushed brightly, her cheeks turning pink as she fidgeted with her staff.
"W-Well… if you're going to say things like that, I guess you're not as bad as I thought." Her voice suddenly dropped into a much more serious, threatening tone. "Still… if you hurt my little sister, you'll die."
The words were filled with genuine killing intent.
Silas didn't even flinch.
"Okay," he replied simply.
Issei, who was nearby and watching the whole exchange, looked absolutely baffled.
'He can't keep getting away with this!' he thought, clenching his fists in jealous frustration.
He was invited by Sona to lunch with her sister and Tsubaki. He went, because why not.
The moment he stepped onto the rooftop, Sona took his right arm and Tsubaki took his left. Both girls pressed close, walking him toward the small table Serafall had already set up.
Sona's grip was firm and possessive, while Tsubaki's was more elegant, yet no less intentional.
'Man, if I wasn't a god, I'd be popping Viagra pills fr,' Silas thought, feeling the warmth of two beautiful bodies against him.
Serafall was already sitting there in her frilly magical girl outfit, munching happily on a bag of biscuits like it was the most important duty of the day.
When she saw the three of them approaching arm-in-arm, her eyes sparkled with mischief.
"You're two-timing each other?" she asked cheerfully, tilting her head.
Sona's cheeks flushed, but she answered without hesitation, glaring at her older sister.
"No. Silas is dating me. Tsubaki is on the 'waiting list.'"
Tsubaki didn't miss a beat. She adjusted her glasses with a calm, confident smile.
"There's nothing that separates us," she said smoothly. "What he's done with you, he can do with me at this very moment."
The rivalry between the two Sitri girls crackled in the air, subtle but intense. Sona shot Tsubaki a sharp side-eye. Tsubaki simply smiled back, refusing to yield an inch.
Silas, stuck happily in the middle, didn't bother entering their quarrel. He just sat down at the table like it had nothing to do with him.
"So how's being Leviathan?" he asked Serafall casually, reaching for one of the biscuits.
Serafall's face lit up instantly.
"Oh, it's amazing!" she exclaimed, waving her half-eaten biscuit around. "I get to wear super cute outfits, protect the Underworld from bad guys, and throw magical girl concerts whenever I feel like it! The only downside is all the boring paperwork and meetings. That's why I have Sona-chan~ She's the best little sister in the whole world!"
Sona sighed, adjusting her glasses with a faint blush.n"You could at least pretend to take your duties seriously, sister."
The conversation flowed easily after that. Serafall kept stealing curious glances at Silas, clearly sizing him up, while Sona and Tsubaki continued their quiet battle for his attention, one offering him tea, the other adjusting the collar of his shirt with gentle fingers.
Silas leaned back in his chair, one arm draped lazily over the backrest, enjoying the subtle chaos around him with a small, lazy smile.
Serafall suddenly stopped munching on her biscuit and looked at him with bright, curious eyes.
"Are you really a god?" she asked.
The table went completely quiet.
Sona's hand froze mid-air with her teacup. Tsubaki's elegant smile faltered slightly. Even the breeze seemed to pause. Everyone's attention snapped to Silas, waiting for his answer.
He took his time, chewing another biscuit before replying with a casual shrug.
"What do you think?"
Serafall smirked, resting her chin on her hands, her magical girl outfit shifting slightly as she leaned forward.
"Well… I think you're strong. That's pretty obvious. You fought Kokabiel and beat him up easily. But I don't think you're a god," she said, tilting her head playfully.
Silas let out a low chuckle, clearly amused. " If you want to test it out, you're welcome to. It's been a while since I had a proper fight."
Serafall's eyes sparkled for a moment, but then she waved her hand dismissively with a dramatic sigh.
"Hmm, I might take you up on that someday… but I hate fighting! So let's leave it at that, alright?" She suddenly perked up again, eyes shining with excitement. "Now, what do you think about Magical Girls!?"
The sudden topic shift caught everyone off guard. Sona nearly choked on her tea. Tsubaki covered her mouth to hide a smile. Silas just stared at the Maou Leviathan for a second, then grinned.
"Magical girls, huh?" he said, leaning forward. "I like the outfits. The transformation sequences are pretty cool too. Especially when they do the whole sparkly pose thing."
Serafall's face lit up like a child who just found a new best friend.
"Right?! The sparkles are the best part! I knew you'd understand!" She clapped her hands excitedly. "You should come to one of my concerts sometime! I'll give you front-row seats!"
Sona pinched the bridge of her nose, muttering under her breath.
"Please don't encourage her…"
Silas just laughed softly, clearly entertained by the energetic Maou. The tension from her earlier question had completely vanished, replaced by Serafall's infectious enthusiasm.
The lunch continued with Serafall passionately explaining the "sacred rules of magical girl aesthetics," while Sona and Tsubaki occasionally shot Silas amused (and slightly jealous) glances.
' This is something' he thought.
TO BE CONTINUED