"Do you know the Four Demonic Dukes and their territories?"
"Yes, I do."
"1. Duke Vermiseth. His territory is the 9 Nether Slums. His power is poison, and he is the weakest of the four. He is unmarried and most likely gay."
"This... you're right. Continue."
"2. Duke Asteroth. He doesn't have a territory of his own and is the right hand of my father. He uses time magic and is the strongest of the four."
"3. Duke Zarothis. His territotry is the Waters of Beginning. His power is destruction. He is very strong, but he's also cocky. His wife is smoking hot."
"4. And the last, Duke Drakmoth. His power is illusions, and his territory is the Bridge of Illusions. He was almost killed by the Human Emperor for sleeping with his granddaughter. Respect for that."
"It seems you already know quite a bit about the Underworld."
"Then let me ask you a question."
"Your mother-in-law wants to sleep with you, and your wife is fine with it. Would you do it?"
Ravon raised an eyebrow. "I don't think that has anything to do with politics... But sure."
"Oyakodon?"
"Why not? If the wifey is fine, my root shall show her divine. Where's the problem?"
"Splendid. You've grown up well."
The young boy just smiled.
Here's the revised passage with clear, simple language:
Between the Demon Saints and the Dukes, who is stronger?
"In general?"
"Overall."
"The Saints," Ravon answered. "They are older and have mastered their powers much better. Their demonic energy is much greater too. But if we're talking about potential… then the Dukes have more."
And so, they continued their lesson.
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4 Years Later
The young man had grown well, now resembling a 16-year-old. His hair had grown to his shoulders, and his horns were now about 20 cm long.
Sitting in front of a Lava Sea, he meditated in a lotus position. He wore only pants, his muscular upper body exposed to the heat. He took deep, slow breaths, letting the demonic energy flow through his body - from his demon heart, down to his legs, and back up.
The Demon Heart was the source of a demon's power, similar to a mana core for humans. It grew with age and by absorbing more demonic energy. Unfortunately, his body couldn't handle much more at the moment, so he had to wait until it developed further.
As Ravon finished his meditation, a maid arrived to call for him.
"Young Master, the Lord has called for you."
He grabbed the upper part of his robe and dressed himself quickly. Afterward, he walked toward the exit and hopped into his carriage, pulled by demonic horses. These horses looked fierce, with wings and much greater strength than normal horses.
"What does the old man want?" Ravon asked the maid who was inside the carriage with him.
"Your fiancée, Lady Valeri, is coming."
"That girl is coming? It's getting chaotic again."
Lady Valeri was his fiancée and the daughter of a Demon Saint. She was already in her 50s but still unmarried, though that was quite young for demons.
Despite her age, she was incredibly strong - a Tier 4 being. Even his father was only a Tier 9, while the Demon Dukes and Saints were at Tier 8.
Ravon was only at Tier 1 for now, but he knew that would change soon once he got his true name, which would mark the end of his childhood.
"Let's hurry."
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"Oh, who's here? You didn't forget about me, did you?"
Just as Ravon left the carriage, a female voice called out to him.
He turned to see who he expected - Lady Valeri. Long silver hair, a beautiful face, and a nice figure. Her chest was "just okay," but back on Earth, Ravon had always believed that "medium is premium."
That belief hadn't changed since then.
"I'm not late, you're just early."
"Sure~"
"Let's go inside. There are too many eyes out here."
As they walked through the mansion, Ravon could hear the servants whispering. It was well-known that the two of them didn't have a great relationship in public.
A few minutes later, they were in Ravon's room.
Veleri let herself fall onto the bed, lazily swinging her feet in the air.
"How far are you?" Michael asked.
"The last one died. The bloodline was too strong for him."
"Fuck. My old man doesn't want to give me more. He said he can't deal with Dragons right now."
"Is it because of the Deity?"
"Yes. That bitch still hasn't left. And, to be honest, I don't want to offend her either. But don't worry. Once I get my true name, I'll summon myself to the human world. I'll send you some dragonfolk."
Veleri's smile widened. Although she would need to stop her experiments for a bit, the success rate should improve. Until now, all they had were stronger dragon bloodlines. No wonder it had never worked. They'd wanted to use the lesser bloodlines before, but his father only sponsored the stronger ones.
It didn't make sense, but Ravon felt like his father wasn't telling him the whole truth. He understood, though, since he was still too young to meddle in his father's affairs.
"When are we getting married, anyway?" Veleri asked.
"Not sure. The old man didn't mention anything. Who knows what he's thinking. But my brother is getting married soon."
"Right. He knocked up that one whore, huh?"
"Yes. I don't know how he managed to dip in there."
"Now that you mentioned dipping, how about..." She slowly removed her upper garment and gave him a teasing glance.
Her tits were lovely. They didn't sag and stood proudly, defying the gravic laws. Her nipples were already hard and stood as well.
"Fucking a minor? Aren't you ashamed?"
Valerie could feel her juices leaking just from these words alone.
Ravon slowly walked toward her and sat on his bed. Then he leaned against the wall and placed her on top of him. His hand wandered around her body, slowly grabbing her butt, while his tongue explored her mouth giving lewd sounds.
Slap
Slap
She bit his tongue every time his hand hit her asscheecks.
Their tongues danced, fighting for dominance. She blocked him with her teeth, and upon his hand entered her panty, his finger slowly being sucked in by her wet cunt. It's not even been a year since they lost their virginity to each other, but she has already transformed into a slut - his slut.
His lips wandered beneath, licking and sucking on her neck, leaving his traces there, and then her breast was devoured. He slowly took them in his mouth, savoring the taste. He bit her nipples and sucked them, hoping they would release some milk. Unfortunately for him, she was neither a cow nor pregnant. But he could change that...
"Fuck... My cock hurts." The tight pants weren't the best idea, but he didn't know his slut would come today.
Fufu
Let me help you out~
They switched positions, greedy for each other's juices.
He was lying on his bed while she climbed on top of him, showing her ass in his face. He put her panty away and savored her pussy. Meanwhile, Valerie unsealed his little dragon and started to eat it.
Slowly, her tongue slurped on it, her head going up and down. Ocassaly, she took his whole cock in at once and let her throat get fucked. She loved her throat being violated; she loved her voice afterward.
slurp
slurp
Divine~
She took a short break, "I need you cock, I need you inside me. My pussy is burning."
"Turn around, babe." he commanded
She stood up, and got in doggy position, with her ass facing Ravon. She was ready and wanted him, no her pussy needed him.
"Should I go slowly or..."
Before he finished, he shoved his whole dick inside her pussy, at once, filling her up to the brim. She didn't have any chance to adjust, not that her demon pussy needed it.
AhHh
Valerie screamed in pleasure. You bastard, it feels so good. Continue,
He would have done so without her saying it. She was his slut, after all.
His wrist moved in the piston, entering her pussy, going out and repeating it. Their mating was voiced through the whole room. Luckily, they set up a sound barrier.
Her being here meant her father was here, too. And he didn't want her father to know that he just fucked his daughter into a mindless doll.
However, the thought somehow aroused him. How would he look if he knew his daughter was his slut, greedy for his dick. he could already imagine his expression. Did I get some weird kink? He thought shocked. Not that he cared, now that he was a demon. Human laws didn't apply to him anymore.
Slap
Ah
"Oh, you're getting tighter..."
"Do you like getting your ass slapped?"
slap
Her pussy tighten again with each slap.
"Yes, I love it. Fuck me more!"
"Sure, Darling."
This very night, he railed her over and over again and shot his cum inside her dirty pussy.
Afterward, they lay on the bed together and cuddled.
In bed, she was his bitch, but afterward, she was his girlfriend and wife-to-be.