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"Ah, wait for me." Rias followed him in.
A few minutes later, the bathtub was full.
Hot water continued to flow from the faucet as Badr and Rias soaked together, their expressions relaxed.
"It's a bit cramped with two people," Rias said with a smile.
"Well, bathtubs are usually meant for one person."
It wasn't like everyone had a castle like Rias...
A thought crossed Rias mind. Since she often stayed over at Badr's house, should she suggest an expansion?
This house was a legacy from Badr's parents, though, so she wasn't sure if he'd be willing.
Badr, gently fondling Rias breasts, chuckled. "I think the real reason it feels cramped is this."
"Ah..." Rias moaned softly, giggling as she leaned against him. "You've become naughty."
"I don't think that's my fault. Even Asia, that pure and innocent little nun, is insatiable every night. You're the one who corrupted her, Rias." Badr playfully shifted the blame.
"Asia became like that because of you. Honestly, I haven't even properly pampered you for days..." Rias wrapped her arms around Badr's neck. "Now that we finally have some free time, let me properly spoil you."
With those words, she lowered her head and kissed him...
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A good day starts with waking up in the morning.
As the first rays of dawn peeked through the curtains, Badr awoke.
Last night's training had left him feeling invigorated. Having broken through his bottleneck, he could finally increase his holy demonic power again.
The moment he woke up, he felt a warm body pressed against his. Turning his head, he saw Rias peaceful sleeping face.
Her crimson hair framed her exquisite features, making her appear both beautiful and alluring in her slumber.
And... they were still connected...
Badr facepalmed.
Just how had they spent the night...?
"Rias."
He gently patted her back. The body snuggled against him stirred, and Rias lazily opened her eyes.
She gazed at him, then suddenly leaned in and kissed him softly.
"Let me sleep a little longer, darling," she mumbled, her eyelids drooping closed again.
"I'm going for my morning training," Badr said, slightly exasperated.
He carefully removed Rias arm from around his waist, and they finally...disconnected.
After washing up, Badr went outside and began his usual training routine.
However, after his recent breakthrough, exercises that had once been challenging now felt effortless. He completed the entire routine without even breaking a sweat.
This is bad…
This training regimen is no longer effective…
Badr felt a sense of bewilderment. His trusty push-ups and long-distance runs were no longer providing any benefit. What was he supposed to do now?
After a quick assessment, Badr realized that with his current physical condition, he would probably have to run at full speed for an entire day to get even a slight workout.
Run all day?
What kind of training is that…?
He returned home, troubled, to find Rias awake.
She was radiant, her beauty enhanced by Badr's affections.
"Good morning."
She got out of bed naked, stretched languidly, and then came over to hug him gently around the waist.
"Why do you look so troubled?"
Badr explained his situation, leaving Rias speechless for a moment.
"...Is that so? Hmm...for this problem, you might have to consult my brother..."
Rias also smiled wryly. So Badr's physique had already reached this level? No wonder he was still full of energy last night while she was exhausted...
"Let's go to school first."
Badr decided not to dwell on it. After tidying up the remnants of their passionate night, they headed to school.
The peerage members gathered in the Occult Research Club room. Asia and Xenovia had returned as well.
Unexpectedly, there was another person present.
Azazel, Governor General of the Fallen Angels.
"...What are you doing here?" Rias asked, dumbfounded, as she looked at the Fallen Angel sitting in her chair, her lips twitching.
He certainly made himself at home.
"Your hand has recovered?" Badr, on the other hand, was calm, casually greeting him.
"Heh, this is a prosthetic arm I made. It has a lot of functions. I've been wanting to do this for a while now." Azazel showed off his mechanical left arm.
The prosthetic transformed into various tools, and finally, it turned into a rocket launcher that flew around the club room...
Badr was speechless. This was practically mechanical ascension...
"You haven't answered my question yet!" Rias complained.
"Ah, right. I promised your brother I'd come and teach you all a few things. You all have great potential, including you, Badr. You must be facing some difficulties now, right?" Azazel said with a smile.
Badr's eyes flickered. So that was it. These big shots definitely knew the solution.
"Yes, my physical training is no longer effective."
"Tsk... See? This is what happens when amateurs use inefficient methods..." Azazel sighed. "Kid, you have so much talent, why don't you use your brain for training? Watch closely."
The Governor General of the Fallen Angels let out a low shout, Sacred power surging within him. Badr immediately sensed the change.
His body was being tempered as the Sacred power flowed through him...
Badr blinked, understanding dawning on him. He couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
"The solution was so simple."
"You were overthinking the problem, weren't you?" Azazel transmitted the body method to Badr. "This training method requires the body strength of a high-class Devil to use. You just happen to meet the requirements now."
Badr stroked his chin. "So, does this mean I don't have to wake up early for morning training anymore?"
Rias eyes lit up as she leaned close to Badr's ear.
"Then we'll have more time in the mornings..."
"Oh my? Time? Time for what?" Akeno Himejima asked alertly, a dangerous smile on her face.
Rias must have been sneaking around behind her back last night!
"It's none of your business," Rias retorted with a provocative smile.
"How mean." Akeno smiled and leaned close to Badr's ear, whispering, "I'll come to find you tonight~"
His ear tickled.
His heart tickled even more.
Akeno, that vixen.
Just then, Azazel seemed to remember something and suddenly said with a smile, "Oh, right. Sirzechs asked me to pass on a message to you all."
"...What is it?"
"Hmm...ahem."
Azazel cleared his throat and mimicked Sirzechs's voice. "In the name of Sirzechs Lucifer, I command all members of Rias peerage to live together at Badr's house and fully understand the importance of skin-to-skin contact."
"Did he really say that?" Badr couldn't help but retort.
What was his Satan brother-in-law thinking, meddling in this kind of thing?
"Of course, he did. Don't underestimate your potential." Azazel winked at Badr. "Kid, you're quite the lucky one. Have you properly secured Rias yet?"
"Yes."
"Hmm, not bad. You have some of my charm! As my Student, you should be decisive like that."
"Who's your Student?" Badr didn't appreciate the comment. "I might just punch you."
"Tch, you have no respect for your seniors, you Kid."
Rias blushed. "What is going on here...?"
She muttered, slightly exasperated, "My brother is so strange. But since it's a Maou's order, there's nothing we can do..."
Akeno giggled. "Badr, Akeno is coming to your house!"
"Hmm... Welcome. If you need help moving, just let me know," Badr nodded.
"No need. I always carry my dowry with me..."
Rias: "...Akeno?!"
Badr shook his head helplessly as the two girls started bickering again.
Come to think of it, today was Wednesday. After school, he was supposed to go to the Nakano quintuplets' house...
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After classes ended, everyone continued with their club activities.
The Occult Research Club's activities naturally involved fulfilling client requests.
Badr took out his phone and dialed Miku Nakano's number.
The call connected, and Miku's slightly nervous voice came through.
"Hello?"
"Miku, are you home?"
"Um... Ichika, Itsuki, and I are back, but Nino and Yotsuba are still out..."
Badr said, "Then wait for me at home. I'll call Nino and Yotsuba back. It's time to test the results of our tutoring sessions."
"Okay..."
Miku hung up the phone, staring at it as she took a deep breath.Â
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