After the engagement ceremony, Tenraku and the girls stayed at the House of Sitri for a day and bid farewell to Duke Sitri and Madam Sitri on the second day. Then, they took an Underworld train together back to the Human World.
"Sona, you should come and live with us from now on," Tenraku suggested as they exited the underground station.
"No need, I have my own place in the Human World," Sitri Sona replied without hesitation, she was well aware of what some people might have in mind.
"Sona, we're engaged now," Tenraku insisted, blocking the girl's path while Sona instinctively averted her gaze.
"Sona, just move in. Otherwise, this guy won't give up," Rias chimed in.
"I-I'll think about it," Sitri Sona hesitated, even Rias' suggestion seemed to sway her.
"Okay, then I'll come to pick you up in a few days!"
"I just said I'll consider it!"
"Considering it means you agree, right?"
This was a matter that concerned their future happiness, and when it came to such matters, Tenraku never hesitated to put on a thick skin. As he looked at Tenraku pretending to be clueless, Sona's mouth twitched involuntarily.
That night, at the Kamiya Family residence—
"Wū Wū Wū…"
In the bathroom of the room, Tenraku and Koneko-Chan were passionately kissing while embracing each other.
"Koneko-Chan..."
"Senior Tenraku..."
Their gazes were hazy as they stared into each other's eyes. Then, they merged into one, continuing to explore each other. Koneko-Chan's body was petite and soft, her skin as smooth as silk. Although he couldn't fully devour her yet, Tenraku still couldn't get enough of her, playing with her endlessly.
After a long while, Tenraku gently stroked Koneko-Chan's silky hair, and she lay tenderly in his embrace. Both of them enjoyed this warm and quiet moment.
"Koneko-Chan, I'm sorry for what I did during the match," Tenraku spoke softly while caressing Koneko-Chan's forehead.
"Why did Tenraku-Senior intentionally provoke me back then?" Koneko-Chan looked up with watery eyes and asked.
"The opportunity was rare, so I wanted to see the power you would unleash when provoked."
"And you didn't disappoint me, Koneko-Chan. It's clear that you still have immense power hidden within you."
Tenraku explained his intentions. Though Top-Class Devil power might not be much to him now, in the entire Underworld, there were very few with such power. Moreover, Koneko-Chan was still young and had tremendous potential. With careful guidance, she could undoubtedly reach Demon King level, if not transcender status.
"Tenraku-Senior, I'll work even harder to ensure that my power can help you in the future," Koneko-Chan spoke seriously, understanding Tenraku's ambitions and what kind of power he needed.
"Good, I've received your determination, Koneko-Chan. I'll rely on you in the future." Tenraku smiled with a hint of amusement on his face while his hands began to wander on Koneko-Chan's body again.
"Although I've forgiven Tenraku-Senior, you should still apologize to my sister, Nee-San." Koneko-Chan's gaze became hazy once more, and her body trembled slightly as she struggled to speak.
"Don't worry, I'll apologize to Kuroka later." Unable to restrain himself, Tenraku lowered his head and indulged in Koneko-Chan's body.
The sound of water flowing, the girl's moans; soon, the bath became the stage for a beautiful yet fallen scene...
Crash...
After a long while, Tenraku lifted Koneko-Chan, who had been played with to near exhaustion, out of the bath. With a turn of Spirit Qi, the two of them steamed away the remaining water on their bodies. Then, Tenraku carried Koneko-Chan back to her and Kuroka's bedroom.
"Red Dragon Emperor, you're bullying Shirone again, meow." Kuroka, who had been lazily reclining on the bed, looked at Tenraku as he entered, her eyes twinkling with a mischievous smile.
"I was apologizing to Koneko-Chan for what happened during the match, and I also helped her with some physical discomfort."
Tenraku laid Koneko-Chan on the bed, stating his actions with great righteousness. Due to Tenraku's influence, Koneko-Chan had entered her Nekomata estrus period prematurely, both physically and mentally immature. To address this, they occasionally engaged in intimate activities. Kuroka was naturally aware of this.
"So, are you not going to apologize to me? I was hurt pretty badly by you, meow." Kuroka pouted as she spoke while wearing an expression of apparent grievance.
"Yes, I apologize, Kuroka. I'm truly sorry." Tenraku nodded, feeling genuinely apologetic.
"Hmph, you don't seem very sincere." Kuroka rolled her eyes, instantly putting on an expression of disdain.
"Well, what would it take for you to consider it sincere?" Tenraku lifted Kuroka's chin with a smirk.
"I... I..."
Kuroka's alluring lips moved a few times, and her face turned visibly redder. Her breathing grew heavier, and a mist of intoxication shimmered in her clear, beautiful eyes.
Unlike Koneko-Chan, who was different, as a mature Nekomata, Kuroka could freely control her estrus period. In her current state, it was without a doubt that she was in heat again.
"Genes..."
"Give them to me... Give me your genes..."
"Give them to me... Give me your genes..."
Entwining herself around Tenraku, Kuroka seemed to have lost all reason, continuously pleading.
Mature Nekomata, once they fall for someone during their estrus period, desire to obtain the genes of that individual and give birth to their offspring. Kuroka's current behavior perfectly matched the characteristics of Nekomata.
"Sure, if you want genes, I'll give you as much as you want..."
With a wicked smile, Tenraku satisfied her request, pressing Kuroka onto the bed.
And then...
He tore off her clothes!
A scene of fallen indulgence unfolded, and the room soon echoed with Kuroka's uncontrollable moans.
Melodic and plaintive, it continued until a long while later, gradually quieting down.
After dressing himself, Tenraku took care of the now-fainted Kuroka. He kissed both women on their foreheads, tucked them in, and left the room.
With Kuroka and Koneko-Chan taken care of, it was time to attend to Rias next...
To be continued...