Asmodeus closed his eyes, focused on the conversation with Albrecht, trying to sift through the useless information for anything he missed.
'What am I missing?!'
There was surely something important.
He just couldn't quite put his finger on the issue or reason.
"Husband, what's the matter?"
Nerim's glossy chocolate skin shimmered under the brilliant sunlight as she leaned over the wooden hull, squishing her plump breasts flat against the hard wood. Her long pink hair was tied into two cute wavy pigtails, revealing the faint blue scales along her jawline and cheeks.
"It's just the empire seems to be looking for something." He glanced at her and slid closer, placing a hand on her outstretched buttocks. "At first I thought it might be you they wanted to take back... but I was wrong."
"Tsk, don't be like this."
Her hand slapped his away before she rolled into his chest, pressing her muscular back against his stomach.
She glanced up, peeking at him from below.
