Not long after Asmodeus arrived, the empress Aurelia didn't change her word. She began to process complicated procedures to abdicate and hand the throne to Yuina.
Meanwhile, in the private palace given to him to rest, the man himself didn't seem too bothered about these minor details.
"Asmodeus~ it's already morning...haa....please..."
"Darling, my body feels so sore."
"My king...."
"Okay, you can all go to sleep, Liana... swallow that and then rest with the others."
"Nn~ okay!"
"Mmm..."
"Goodnight."
Vinea lay on her face, sprawled on the massive bed, while trembling, her eyes half closed from exhaustion. On the left side of Asmodeus, Velvet's normal powerful visage shattered. The witch spread her legs wide like a crushed frog and convulsed.
Ciela lay against his right arm while trying to catch her breath, and finally, Liana knelt on the bed between his thighs, her mouth filled with a thick fluid.
