"Everyone, you're all drunk, aren't you?"
Erica rubbed her temples, looking at the scattered bottles around, feeling a dull pain.
Yesterday,
God knew how much they had drunk.
Utaha said: "Strange, we got drunk. We shouldn't have woken up here. That's not Master's style."
"Heh... heh"
Kallen, still groggy, heard this and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.
'Good grief!'
'If not here, then in Master's bed?'
Thinking this, she fell silent.
'Come to think of it,'
'Utaha-san and the others... were in that kind of relationship with Master, weren't they?'
'And I was also Master's servant...'
Thinking this, Kallen's pretty face turned red.
"Wait!"
Esdeath looked around, her eyes sharpening: "Where are Master and Euphemia?"
Hearing this, Cornelia, who had just woken up, had her eyelids twitched.
Vague memories became clear.
'Right, Euphemia had thrown herself at him.'
Thinking this, Cornelia chose her words carefully and said quietly: "They... probably haven't woken up yet."
"It's best... not to disturb them..."
The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, almost inaudible.
As a sister, talking about her sister's such matters was far too embarrassing.
Erica smiled ambiguously: "Oh my, Euphemia-san is very brave."
"If that's the case, it really shouldn't be disturbed."
Utaha complained: "You dare to talk. That... that time..."
Thinking about it, her breasts hurt with anger.
At that important moment, she should have had it alone.
"It's different. I was a first-timer too back then."
Utaha: "..."
Well, reasonable and convincing.
But she's still so angry, damn it.
That day,
The midday sun shone.
Looking refreshed, Ayato walked into the living room arm in arm with Euphemia.
"Oh, slept well?"
"Euphemia-san, very bold."
"It's already noon. I underestimated Euphemia-san."
Hearing Utaha and the others greet her, Euphemia's pretty face immediately flushed pink.
"Ev... everyone, hello."
Greeting them with difficulty, Euphemia staggered and fled.
'Everyone knew, didn't they?'
'So... so embarrassing.'
…
At dusk,
Totsuki Academy.
"Esteemed Ayato-sama, please forgive my previous rudeness."
Ayato looked at Hisako, who had knelt on one knee the moment they met, then looked at Erina.
"You told her everything?"
"Master, although the club is still being prepared, Hisako is already a member of it."
Erina's expression sharpened, and she said respectfully: "So I request that you, Master, also take Hisako as your possession."
Having said that, she also knelt on one knee, performing an ancient bow.
"Oh?"
Ayato raised an eyebrow, his gaze falling on Hisako.
Hisako's pretty face flushed, but she did not avoid Ayato's gaze.
She didn't want to be separated from Erina, and also wanted to step into the same world as her.
With those mysterious ingredients, she also hoped to use them to create magical dishes.
But she also knew what identity the man before her held.
A legendary Devil.
An earthly king who killed gods.
The arbiter of the Three Factions: Fallen Angels, Devils, and Angels.
Such a person…
How unattainable was he for a small human like her?
So, for such a figure, she had to be as humble as possible.
And her status should be below even Erina.
She thought this in her heart.
On the other side,
Erina was also nervous.
Her feelings Arato Hisako ran deep; otherwise, she wouldn't have recommended her to Ayato.
But whether Ayato would agree, she was also unsure.
Time passed minute by minute.
A look of despair gradually appeared in Hisako's eyes.
'Indeed!'
'I couldn't gain this great being's recognition?'
'After all,'
'Compared to Erina-sama who has the God's Tongue, I am just an ordinary chef.'
Seeing this, Ayato spoke.
"Since it's Erina's request, alright."
Hisako's head shot up, an unprecedented light bursting from her eyes.
From great sorrow to great joy.
Her mood was like a roller coaster.
Erina said with emotion: "Thank you, Ayato-sama, for agreeing to my request."
"If that's the case, how will you repay me?"
Hearing this, Erina's face heated up, remembering the sounds of that night.
She fiddled with the hem of her skirt, twisting shyly: "I... I will definitely repay Master."
Ayato looked at her with surprise.
He had only meant to tease her.
Now it seemed, there was hope.
But because Arato Hisako was still waiting, Ayato took out an Evil Piece and said: "One final reminder. After becoming a Devil, your body, mind, and even your soul will belong only to me."
"Of course. Please bestow this upon me, Master."
Hisako's expression was solemn, without a trace of hesitation.
'She got into character very quickly.'
Giving Hisako a deep look, Ayato smiled: "In that case, take off your outer clothes."
Hisako's body trembled, but she resolutely began to move.
Although she didn't know what Ayato wanted to do...
As an excellent follower, she must not question Master's command.
Seeing this, Erina's eyelids twitched.
She felt this secretary of hers... was kind of brave.
Such execution ability was terrifying.
'If Master gave that kind of command...'
Unconsciously, images began to form in her mind.
Just then,
Hisako was left in only her pink undergarments.
Her skin even seemed the same color as her undergarments.
Her pretty face flushed, she didn't dare look at Ayato.
She was, after all, a girl.
Even if she had long been prepared...
Being exposed like this in front of a man for the first time was just too shy.
"I-Is it okay, Master?"
"Perfect."
Seeing this, Ayato didn't hesitate and pressed the Evil Piece down.