Ayato's room!
Because the replenishing session had gone on too long, only Utaha remained.
"Master, have you really become a Campione?"
Looking at Ayato, Utaha's face was full of admiration.
"Master, you've done what even the Satans couldn't."
"Now you see how lucky you are to be my servant."
Raising his hand slightly, Ayato slapped the black-stockinged buttocks.
"Mmm..."
Utaha gave Ayato a reproachful look, but said: "Master, can you tell me the details of becoming a Campione?"
"Of course."
Then, Ayato spoke, and Utaha listened, nodding occasionally.
Then the topic grew deeper.
During this time, Xenovia came to the door. After listening for a while, she left with a flushed face.
Doing it together... still felt like a mental barrier.
Returning to her own room...
She saw Irina looking shy and nervous.
At that moment, Irina's face held an unnatural flush, and her breathing was much heavier.
Realizing Xenovia had returned, Irina instantly turned crimson.
She shot to her feet, wanting to explain something, but couldn't get the words out.
Xenovia was stunned for a moment, then said energetically: "Don't be embarrassed. It's normal."
Irina: "..."
'Damn it, why couldn't I hold it in? This is so embarrassing.'
'It was all Utaha-san's fault for having such a penetrating voice.'
Xenovia smiled warmly: "Actually, that night, I knew you were outside the door."
"And you're a bit anxious now, aren't you?"
Hearing this, Irina was first awkward, then fell silent.
Yes.
She was anxious.
Today, two more knights had arrived.
She had come first, after all. She couldn't be outdone.
It was with the hope of getting help that she had come to Xenovia.
Originally, Utaha would have been the best choice.
But... well...
So she could only come here.
"Hehe, don't worry. Just leave everything to me."
Xenovia said energetically: "I've been learning a lot of new things lately."
"..."
Irina looked a bit suspicious.
'Was Xenovia, who lacked common sense, really reliable?'
'Was I making a mistake?'
…
The next day!
Early morning!
Erica emerged from her room with dark circles under her eyes, yawning.
Really, she regretted it.
She should have chosen a room farther from Ayato.
All night, she had slept very poorly.
Almost all night, even in her dreams, she seemed to hear Utaha's high-pitched voice.
Several times, she woke from her sleep.
What was most infuriating was that in her dreams, she had also encountered Ayato and Utaha, and...
'No, that's too shameful.'
Erica shook her head vigorously, trying to shake those images out.
After going to the bathroom and washing her face, Erica finally calmed down a bit.
Regardless...
Her first time couldn't be with other women.
Click!
Just then, Liliana, also with dark circles, walked out.
"Oh, you didn't sleep well either?"
"Shut up, she-fox. I just stayed up all night perfecting my novel."
Liliana was still talking tough.
If only she knew... from yesterday's replenishing session onward, the string of stimulation had been far too much.
For the first time, she learned that sometimes having too much material could also be a problem.
Soon,
The two descended the stairs and entered the dining room.
They saw Artoria and Asia eating normally, their expressions as usual.
Liliana couldn't help but ask: "You two... are you not bothered?"
'With that kind of penetration yesterday, even from a distance, the whole apartment should have heard, right?'
Artoria's ahoge twitched as she said seriously: "It's fine. I prepared a lot of delicious food."
'What does that have to do with delicious food?'
The two couldn't help but complain inwardly.
'What kind of ridiculous setting did this legendary King of Knights have?'
'In that situation, she could still eat?'
Asia smiled shyly: "Ayato-san has always been like this..."
'Is this what it means to be used to it?'
Erica and Liliana exchanged a glance and both fell silent.
'Was this group...'
'A little...'
Thinking this, the two couldn't help but sigh.
'What would become of our path of chivalry?'
...
Afternoon!
Occult Research Club.
A refreshed Ayato appeared here.
Rias's nose twitched. She looked at him languidly and said: "The next time you come here, could you clean up a bit?"
"I was just eager to see you."
Ayato said seriously.
'Like I'd believe you.'
'Your body is covered in the scent of Utaha.'
'And it's already afternoon.'
Although she complained inwardly, as the legal wife, she had the bearing not to quibble with Ayato over such things.
"Coming here at this time, what's the matter?"
Rias sized up Ayato.
For some reason, she felt that his presence had changed somewhat.
How to put it...
There was an undeniable dominance about him.
And it felt somewhat incompatible with being a Devil.
"You don't know?"
"What should I know?"
Rias was stunned, then realized: "Or is it that you've taken on a few more servants and want to introduce them to me?"
"Those are small matters."
Ayato waved his hand and said seriously: "Actually, I've become a Campione."
"?"
Rias's face was full of question marks.
'Was he joking? A Devil becoming a Campione?'
There was probably nothing more absurd in the world.
Even her brother, a Super Devil, couldn't do such a thing.
'But Ayato didn't seem like the type to joke about this.'
'Could he be telling the truth?'
'If so, that would be truly terrifying.'
'Not to mention Devils...'
'It would probably cause an uproar among the Fallen Angels and Angels as well.'