As the shimmering portal stabilized before us, I turned to Yuki, who stood in the Butterfly Mansion courtyard. The morning sun bathed her pale skin in light, yet it did nothing to diminish the vampiric aura she now carried. Despite being in this world for a while, she had fully embraced her new nature as my vampire bride.
"This is where the new gate to Nazarick will form after I leave this world," I said, gesturing toward the glowing portal. "The gate on Mount Natagumo will disappear, so if anyone needs to reach me, they'll have to come here instead."
Yuki nodded, bowing slightly. "Understand, my lord. I will ensure Shinobu, Mitsuri, and the others know."
I smirked. "Good. Watch over things here, and remember—this is still your world. Make sure you enjoy it."
A flicker of emotion passed through her crimson eyes before she smiled. "Of course."
I turned to Shalltear and Lupusregina, who stood beside me. Shalltear had a faintly amused look on her face, while Lupusregina grinned, clearly eager to return.
"Well then," I said, stepping toward the portal. "Let's go home."
The three of us stepped through, and the scenery shifted instantly.
•••
Nazarick—Throne Room
The moment we arrived, the familiar grand halls of Nazarick came into view. The towering ceilings, the exquisite black stone architecture, and the ever-present aura of absolute authority washed over me like a comforting embrace.
The air carried a scent of incense, rich and refined, a stark contrast to the natural smells of the Demon Slayer world.
At the far end of the throne room, standing with perfect posture, was none other than Albedo.
The moment her golden eyes landed on me, a wave of emotions flickered across her face—joy, longing, and something deeper, something she didn't quite voice yet.
"Welcome back, my lord," Albedo said, stepping forward gracefully. Her tone was formal, but there was warmth in it. "Nazarick has been awaiting your return."
I smirked, stepping toward her. "Miss me that much?"
She placed a hand over her heart. "Every second apart from you is unbearable."
Shalltear clicked her tongue. "Tch, always so dramatic, Albedo."
Albedo shot her a sharp look. "It's called loyalty, Shalltear. Something you express in... less refined ways."
Shalltear folded her arms and huffed, while Lupusregina let out a chuckle in the background.
"Enough, you two," I said, amused. "I take it everything has been running smoothly while I was gone."
Albedo nodded. "Of course, my Lord. I ensured that Nazarick remained in perfect condition in your absence. However—" she hesitated slightly. "There are some matters that require your personal attention."
I raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Problems?"
"Not problems, per se," she corrected. "There are some matters that require your personal attention, and about sacred gear, Demiurge has been working on."
I sighed, rubbing my temple. "Of course. Well, I suppose it was too much to hope for a peaceful return."
Albedo gave me a small smile. "Your presence is what keeps Nazarick strong, my Lord. We await your command."
I turned to Shalltear and Lupusregina. "Go rest. You both deserve it after our trip."
Shalltear bowed. "As you wish, my lord."
Lupusregina stretched her arms behind her head, grinning widely. "Ahh, finally! I can tell my sisters all about the juicy adventures we had! They're going to love this!"
With that, the two of them departed, leaving just me and Albedo in the throne room. The grand space was quiet now, the air heavy with a sense of finality. Albedo took a step closer, her golden eyes locked onto mine, an amused smile playing on her lips.
"You must be exhausted after your journey," she said softly, her voice carrying a sultry edge. "Shall I accompany you to your chambers? I can help you... relax."
I chuckled, shaking my head. "As tempting as that is, I have a better idea."
Albedo tilted her head. "Oh?"
"I'm in the mood for a bath," I said. "Why don't we go to the baths instead?"
Albedo's golden eyes glowed with an almost feverish intensity as she stepped closer, her voice dropping into a sultry whisper. "A bath, you say? I can assist you with that, my lord."
I smirked, shaking my head. "I know exactly what you're thinking, Albedo."
Her fingers twitched, clenching into fists at her sides. "It's been so long," she murmured, biting her lower lip. Her whole body trembled, and I could tell she was barely holding herself together.
Of course, I knew Albedo well—her devotion, her passion, and, most importantly, her dangerously obsessive love for me. She was losing control, and she knew it.
"Come," I said, turning toward the grand bathing chamber. "A bath first."
Albedo let out a soft, shuddering breath before composing herself. "As you command, my lord."
We made our way through the corridors of Nazarick, passing several NPCs who immediately bowed upon seeing us. I caught the way some of the maids averted their eyes, clearly sensing the tension between Albedo and me. It was obvious to everyone in the Great Tomb that she was barely restraining herself.
The doors to the grand bath swung open at our arrival, and the rich scent of exotic oils and steam filled the air. The massive bath shimmered under the golden light of enchanted lamps, the water crystal clear and inviting.
Albedo stood behind me, her breath uneven.
I turned to her, my gaze sharp. "Strip."
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