[A/N: Four more chapters and we will once again focus on war in the dungeons]
Bringing the drunk devil home wasn't an easy task, but thankfully I had the shadow clones to help in that regard and after fifteen minutes of slowly carrying Raiser through the now-empty street, I managed to bring him into an empty room where he would be able to rest and most likely hate me in the morning for the hangover that will hit him.
Leaving him to his slumber, I quietly leave the room, only for me to meet the only person that I would gladly avoid when I have to deal with something political, heck she even worse than Sebastian when it comes to work and duties or even promises.
"For once, I understand your displeasure Yoshida-sama. Now, can I know why the son of an important family from the underworld is drunk and why it seems that you aren't even fazed by the alcohol? Not to mention the fact that he's barely 18 years old and you aren't older than him from what little we know about you."
"Perks of having a good mother and father, at least that's what I like to think as for why he's drunk, well, we talked a lot and one thing led to another and finally we decided to drink our problems away. And before you start complaining, I kindly want to remind you that I'm the person who gives orders here and from what I know I didn't swear to serve the devils, Miss Grayfia. If by any chance you have something to complain about, please, go find my butler and maybe he may have the time to listen to your complaints. Now, if you excuse me, it's getting late and I would rather sleep than pointlessly try to get you to understand that no every single thing revolves around your family."
After I left, I swear that I felt a tiny bit of killing intent being direct towards and the notifications from the [Game] showing my killing intent detection skill leveling up, proved my guess. Someone really needs to manage her life better or a handsome young man like me may or may not break that someone…just kidding or do I?
Making my way towards my room, I wasn't surprised to see my girlfriends on my bed talking about fashion or how mysterious I was when they meet me.
When all three of them saw me, I knew what will happen next and as a good boyfriend I stored my clothes in my inventory, and then I went to work my magic on their bodies and of course to show them how much I love them by fucking their brains out…
The next day, I was woken up by an angry yet still hangover Raiser, who burst through the door, followed closely by a somehow smiling Grayfia, most likely enjoying the word-fight that will come.
"What the hell happened yesterday? And why my head does hurt so badly!"
"We drank and you got drunk and here I thought that devils will be more resistant against alcohol. It seems that I was mistaken."
Raiser managed to understand that we need to keep the impression that we aren't friends and we could at any given chance fight, so he did what a young master would do: Annoy the shit out of the main character.
"Don't you lie trash? I'm a proud Phenex, how something like this hurt me. You could clearly poison me! My family will hear about this! Grayfia-san, let's leave this horrible place. I don't want to stay in this dirty place a second longer."
"As you wish, Raiser-sama. We will return immediately. Yoshida-sama it seems that Raiser-sama didn't enjoy his visit and that may affect the Gremory house."
"And why should I care if the Gremory is affected? I'm not a member of that family and I don't plan to become one either."
"Of course, you should care, after all, Azazel-san can't protect your forever if by any chance a random magic spell lands on your house."
Before they could teleport back to the underworld, Raiser sends me a telepathic message: Don't be too surprised if I come from time to time here to enjoy a good drink with you Haru, and don't worry about the Gremory, I'll take care of it.
I could only smile at his words and how sure on her Grayfia was, thank whoever made that magic possible and before I knew, both of them returned to their homes, leaving me to enjoy my life…for how long? Only God may know the answer to that cursed question…
With both of my nuisances gone, I could finally start doing my work and that was to take care of my pub and at the same time welcome the special transports that will come in a few days.
While I didn't like how it worked, the efficiency on how easily you could smuggle orphans and street rats to other countries with the help of magic and a very good smuggling line was something truly scary. Just imagine how much fresh blood would my Root have in a few years if Lee's brother continues to send us at least fifty orphans every two weeks or so.
And if our predictions are right, by the end of their training most of them will be at least on the chunins rank when Nono will give them the green light to start working in the various departments that we will create.
Just thinking about the huge amount of paperwork I would need to do, it gives me shiver, but thankfully for me, I could use shadow clones to the boring work for me and just switched them every two hours.
Strangely enough, three days after Raiser's departure, Sera-chan called me and asked me if I would like to visit her home and while I didn't have anything better to do other than spending my time with my girlfriends, who were busy helping Tenten in her quest to make Neji go on a date with her, so I took the chance to meet Sora Sitri and her queen. At least this time, I hope she won't try to fuck my life on every single occasion, and I will need to watch my back against Sera-chan's bold advances.