Chapter 889: Playing Games with Angels and Devils! Utaha Stirs Up Trouble
Inside the sprawling master bedroom, absolute chaos reigned.
Satania let out a piercing shriek, slapping both hands over her eyes. Her entire face burned a brilliant, feverish crimson, and her shoulders trembled violently.
Just moments ago, she had watched in sheer horror as her Master was dragged into the center of the room by a stunningly beautiful, incredibly well-endowed angel with massive wings. In the blink of an eye, that seemingly docile angel had transformed into a ravenous wolf, aggressively pinning him to the mattress and stripping away his clothes with terrifying efficiency.
And then... then...
Spreading her fingers just a fraction of an inch, Satania peered through the gaps, tears welling up in her crimson eyes as she watched her beloved Master being ruthlessly bullied.
"Wuwuwu... it is over! Master is being devoured by an angel!"
She squatted in the corner, sobbing dramatically, completely convinced of the tragedy unfolding before her.
Ren, who had been perfectly content lying back and cooperating with Ikaros, Nymph, and Astraea in their bizarre little role-playing session, felt a heavy black line form on his forehead.
Why did her crying make him sound like some helpless victim in a cheap tragedy?
Deciding the joke had run its course, he dropped the act. In one fluid, effortless motion, he flipped the script, instantly suppressing the three Angeloids beneath him. The supposed victim transformed into the absolute master of the domain in a heartbeat.
He let out a low, amused chuckle. "Satania, stop crying. Open your eyes and look closely. Does it look like your Master is being bullied?"
The dramatic sobbing hitched and came to an abrupt halt.
Satania timidly lowered her hands, peeking over her knees. Her jaw dropped. The Master who had just been pinned down and 'ravaged' was now sitting up, casually dishing out light, punishing spanks to the three angels.
"Ah! Master, what... what... what are you doing?!"
Like a startled rabbit, Satania slapped her hands over her eyes all over again, her brain short-circuiting at the sight.
"I am just playing a little game with the three angel sisters," Ren said, his voice smooth and inviting. "Satania, do you want to join us?"
"I... I cannot..."
Satania felt the strength completely drain from her calves, leaving her swaying on her feet. The scandalous scene she had just witnessed was permanently burned into her retinas. What confused her the most was the expressions on the three angels'faces. Even though they were being'punished' and pushed around, they looked incredibly... blissful?
She lacked the vocabulary to describe the heavy, heated look in their eyes. Was Master really just playing a game?
"There is nothing you cannot do, Satania. Come here, I can teach you."
Nymph rolled her eyes, her blue twin-tails shifting as she let out a long, exasperated sigh. Why did their Master suddenly sound exactly like a shady villain trying to lure a clueless child into a trap?
"Wuwu... I... I understand!"
Despite her trembling legs, Satania took a shy, hesitant step forward. Her curiosity had completely overpowered her embarrassment. She desperately wanted to know why those angels looked so overwhelmingly happy.
Ren reached out, wrapping one strong arm around Satania's waist. He lifted her effortlessly, setting her down right on top of Astraea's back.
"Watch carefully, and learn well."
He kept Satania right in the center of the action, giving her a front-row seat to the 'game'.
Several hours later.
Out in the lavish living room, Vignette paced back and forth across the plush carpet, her brow furrowed in deep anxiety. "Why has Satania not come out yet?"
"Vigne, you have repeated that exact sentence dozens of times now," Raphiel sighed, resting her cheek against her hand with a serene smile. "Our worrying will not change anything. Let us just sit and wait patiently."
"Exactly, exactly."
Gabriel chimed in without taking her eyes off the massive flat-screen TV. She was aggressively mashing buttons on a game controller, occasionally opening her mouth to accept a slice of peeled fruit from one of the manor's attentive maids.
"Ren-kun definitely is not a bad person!" Gabriel declared, executing a flawless combo on-screen. In her mind, anyone who provided her with unlimited access to top-tier gaming consoles, endless snacks, and zero responsibilities was practically a saint. How could he possibly be a bad guy?
Vignette knew logically that pacing would not help. But she simply could not stop her mind from racing. What if Satania was being bullied? What if she was in over her head?
Click.
The heavy oak door finally swung open. Ren strolled out of the bedroom, looking entirely refreshed, his hand wrapped securely around Satania's tiny, burning-hot fingers.
"Satania!"
Vignette practically teleported across the room. She grabbed Satania by the shoulders, her eyes scanning the demon girl from head to toe. "Satania, are you alright? Did he bully you?!"
"No, I was not bullied at all. Master was very, very good to me!"
Satania spoke with a flushed face, her eyes sparkling with a strange, newfound reverence. Master had not only let her experience the sheer thrill of sitting on top of an archangel, but he had also taught her the rules of a very powerful, very intense game.
However, Master had specifically warned her that this particular game could only be played with someone she was deeply intimate with.
Satania stole a secret, lingering glance at Ren. Her heart hammered against her ribs as a bold thought took root in her mind. 'I will become intimate with Master!'
Just thinking about the sights, sounds, and heavy atmosphere of that room made Satania involuntarily squeeze her thighs together. A strange, unfamiliar heat pooled in her lower stomach. It seemed... it seemed like she really needed to hurry back to the apartment and change her clothes.
"Oh, thank goodness! That is great news."
Hearing the absolute certainty in her friend's voice, Vignette finally let out a massive breath of relief. She turned to Ren, offering a polite bow. "Um, Ren-kun-senpai, it is getting very late now. We really should be heading back!"
"Mm, alright," Ren smiled, releasing Satania's hand. "You girls are welcome to come over and play whenever you like."
"Alright, thank you for having us."
"Master, I will come back very often!" Satania promised, puffing out her chest proudly.
"Wait! No! My save file! My game console!"
Gabriel wailed in absolute agony as Vignette grabbed her by the collar, dragging the struggling, thrashing gamer angel toward the exit without an ounce of mercy.
As the front doors closed behind the chaotic quartet, a slender, elegant figure stepped out from the shadows of the hallway, stopping right in front of Ren.
"Ren-kun, you actually managed to keep your hands off that cute little child. Color me surprised."
Ren smiled, stepping forward to wrap his arms around the woman's waist. He pulled Utaha flush against his chest, burying his face in the crook of her neck to inhale the faint, sophisticated scent of her dark, silky hair.
"Utaha," he murmured, his voice laced with dry amusement. "Do you really think I am that much of a horny beast?"
"Oh my? Are you claiming you are not?"
Utaha shifted her weight, leaning into his embrace as a wicked, teasing smirk curled her lips. "If Ren-kun was not such a beast, he would not have gotten hard against my stomach the second we finished earlier, would he?"
"Haha, you are you, and Satania is Satania. How can you even compare the two?"
Ren kept his expression perfectly calm even as his hand began to wander down the curve of her spine. "Those four little ones are very cute, but of course, it is much more fun to take things slow with them."
Utaha rolled her crimson eyes, swatting lightly at his wandering hand.
"Heh. You said the exact same thing about Totsuka Sanae and the others." She narrowed her eyes, her tone dropping into a sultry warning. "Next time they come over, you had better not let me catch them playing on our bed."
"Do not worry, you will definitely see them." Ren chuckled, completely unfazed by her glare. "But enough about them. Let us talk about us. How do you plan to play tonight?"
"Ugh. Pervert."
"Heh. If you do not tell me, I will just have to go find someone else to entertain me."
"Go right ahead. Go play your little parent-child games with Mii-chan!"
"As expected of my brilliant Utaha. Parent-child games... I actually really like the sound of that. Let us go."
Ren scooped her up into his arms, ignoring her feigned protests as he carried her back toward the bedroom.
Meanwhile, under the glow of the streetlights.
The four little ones walked together down the quiet sidewalk. Absolutely no one paid any attention to Gabriel, who was still dragging her feet and mourning the loss of her gaming session like a heartbroken widow.
Vignette, however, kept glancing sideways. She noticed that Satania, usually the loudest and most boisterous of the group, was completely silent, staring blankly at the pavement with a deeply distracted look in her eyes.
"Satania, why do you keep spacing out?"
"Ah? Am I?"
Satania jumped, looking entirely flustered. She had just been replaying the vivid, scandalous image of her Master dominating the angels in her head.
"Of course you are. You have not said a word for three blocks."
"Haha, I am just... I am just too tired! Haaah~ So sleepy~" Satania forced out a terribly fake yawn, using the perfunctory acting skills she had picked up from Gabriel.
"I see."
Vignette nodded slowly. Being the pure-hearted demon she was, she swallowed the terrible lie without a second thought. "Then let us hurry up and get home so you can rest."
But Raphiel, who had been walking silently at the back of the group, had not taken her eyes off Satania since they left the manor.
Her delicate nose twitched slightly.
Ever since they stepped outside, Raphiel had detected a very strange, highly distinct, and indescribable scent clinging to Satania.
Suddenly, her pale eyes narrowed into sharp, calculating slits.
She glided forward, stepping smoothly to Satania's side. Reaching out, her slender fingers gently pinched a small, white, slightly dried substance stuck near the ends of Satania's dark hair.
"Satania, what exactly is this?"
Raphiel rubbed her thumb and forefinger together slightly. The texture was unmistakable. It carried a distinct, sticky sensation.
"Th-that..."
Satania glanced at the white substance trapped between Raphiel's fingers. In a fraction of a second, her earlobes burned a violent, scalding red.
That was Master's...
"Oh, it looks like some dirt she brushed up against somewhere," Vignette leaned in, inspecting it under the streetlamp before making an awkward, innocent judgment. "It feels a bit like snot."
"Yes! Yes, exactly! It is just snot!!!"
Satania nodded so frantically her neck threatened to snap. She practically tore a tissue out of her pocket, aggressively wiping the 'snot' off Raphiel's fingers before sprinting over to a nearby public trash can and violently shoving the tissue inside.
"So it was just snot..."
Raphiel murmured, her voice dripping with a heavy, deeply meaningful tone. A terrifyingly sweet smile stretched across her lips. "Then I suppose I will have to wash my hands very, very thoroughly when we get back."
"Indeed. Honestly, it might be best to use a low-level angel's purification spell just to be safe," Vignette nodded in deep, solemn agreement. Snot and bodily fluids were simply too unhygienic.
Taking the opportunity, Vignette immediately launched into a motherly lecture, scolding Satania about paying better attention to her personal hygiene and washing her hair properly.
Raphiel tuned out the lecture. She stopped walking for a brief moment, turning her head to look back down the street in the direction of the Ren Manor. The streetlights cast long shadows over her face, leaving her serene, smiling expression completely unreadable.
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