Olrox had rematerialized when he saw the Demon World's morning sun. It reminded him of something very important. He hadn't had a proper meal. His mother's blood was delicious, but it was mostly used to unlock his full potential as a vampire. It was in no way a meal.

He was about to open his storage dimension to take out a bottle of Saint's Tears when he sensed something. Out of the trees, a large bird about as large as Avion appeared. Since Olrox would always hide his aura and seal his full powers, the beast did not fear him in the least. The bird had had blue wings and blue feathers on it's long neck. The rest of the beast was green in color. It had sharp yellow eyes that would have terrified it's lesser prey. Unfortunately for the beast, Olrox was no lesser creature to prey upon.

With just a single shot from his gun, the beast died with a hole in it's forehead, right between the eyes. The incredible heat from the energy bullet cauterized the wound, allowing no blood to flow out. Since this was a beast he had never seen before, Olrox decided to send some of the blood to Victor. Locating the jugular, he filled his canteen with the red liquid, and sent it to the scientist. He also had a few sips from the wound. This bird was delicious. It will make a fine breakfast.

Olrox had picked the beast clean of it's feathers. Through analyzing the quality of the feathers, he deemed that they should have at least some value, so he placed them in a storage dimension. He was about to cook his meal when his phone rang. "Hello?"

"Mornin'."

"Good morning, Victor. I'm assuming time moves the same here as it does in our existence?"

"If you're saying that, then it must be morning over there."

"Yes. In fact, I was just about to have breakfast."

"Let me guess, the main course is the owner of the blood you sent me?"

"Yes. It's an odd bird that's as large as Avion."

"Ooh, nice catch."

"Actually, I'm a bit surprised you knew it was morning. You almost never leave your lab."

"I have a clock, Olrox. I have a schedule I need to follow. I can't spend all day working on just one project."

"Ah. That actually explains a lot about you."

"Does it? Anyway, got anything to report? Have you met Shizuka Hio yet?"

"I have."

"So?"

"She's my vampire mother."

"I FUCKING KNEW IT!"

"Yes. She gave me permission to drink her blood."

"Wow. That's major. Isn't drinking the blood of a Pure Blood vampire supposed to give you some kind of super boost?"

"Yes. It completely awakened all of my powers, making me even stronger than before. I feel like I could challenge Dracula himself."

"Wow, that's some confidence. So, what's next?"

"After I eat, I'm going to gather some information about Luciferia."

"Luciferia?"

"It's the great city of pride. Shizuka told me that's where I'll find my demon mother."

"Demon mother? You have the blood of a demon?!"

"Apparently so."

"Well, that's not really fair. Aren't you becoming a bit over powered? You're related to one of the most powerful vampires in history, and now we find out you have some demon blood? What next? Are you going to be a descendant of King Solomon? . . . Actually, that would explain your brains."

"Hey. Remember that I was once human. I wasn't always this powerful. Though, according to everyone I've met so far, I was quite the force to be reckoned with when I became a demon. So much so, that I've made an enemy out of Satan himself."

"YOU DID WHAT?!"

"That's what my mother told me."

"And yet you're going to a city that he rules?"

"Actually, from the information I've gathered, it seems that Satan and Lucifer are two separate beings. They rule over their respective sins. Lucifer rules the sin of pride, while Satan rules the sin of wrath."

"Huh. Interesting. . . . Wouldn't it be something if your mother turned out to be Lilith herself?"

Olrox couldn't help but analyze the thought. Lilith was a legendary demon in the same category as Abaddon. She was supposed to be the first wife of Adam, but refused to be subservient to him, and left the Garden of Eden. Her beauty is suppose to be extremely enchanting, but her body is as dangerous as her beauty is breathtaking. Legend has it that her breasts are filled with a lethal poison instead of milk. Makes sense, since she's known for eating infants. Her titles include being the Mother of Monsters, the Mother of Demons, The Demon Queen, and even The Bride of Lucifer. Olrox couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of the legendary demon's blood flowing through him. "Indeed, it would."

"Well, I'm sure you'll find out eventually. Anyway, I just called to check up on ya. No one seems to have noticed that your aura is gone, so I haven't needed to make an excuse for you yet. Anyway, time for breakfast. Good luck to you, Olrox."

"Thank you, Victor. Goodbye."

With that, the conversation was over. Olrox cooked the great bird, and proceeded to devour his prize. There was still quite of bit of the creature left. He wasn't a glutton like Adelram, Brauner, Sharn, or Shel. He picked off the meat from the bones of the beast, and stored it in his storage dimension. With that finished, he proceeded to walk to his next destination. That... might not have been the best move.

During his walk, he noticed something strange. Four mountains. There was something off about them. They felt so... alive. Then, the mountains moved. They were fast. They all moved into different positions. When they were all in their positions, they revealed what they were. Dragons. The same kind Olrox saw when he was escaping Satanchia. They left no opening for him to escape. These creatures were clever. They were oozing bloodlust. They purposely boxed him in... so that they could kill him. As Olrox studied the dragons, they all stood tall to reveal their massive heights, and all four of them released a mighty roar that cracked the very earth.

"Are you sure you can do this alone, Oga?"

Oga was trying his supplies to his Gorgon Zora, preparing for his quest to find Furuichi. "Come on, Hilda. It's me we're talking about."

"That's exactly what I'm worried about. I'm not sure if we should leave such an important mission to such idiotic gutter trash such as you."

That comment gave Oga a tick mark. "Bitch. If your so worried, why don't you come along? Zora can hold both of us."

"Hmph, as much as you would most likely need my help, the Master has need of me here. I have no choice but to leave the matter in your hands."

"That's not exactly true, mother." The maid servant looked behind her to see her master walking toward his two adopted parents. "I actually need you to go with father, and bring back Furuichi."

"B-but my lord!"

Kaiser raised his hand to silence her. "If you are worried about me, don't. I am more than powerful enough to defend myself. There are more than enough Demon Servants to guard me, as well as the Pillar Division. Father will need all the help he can get to find Furuichi. Besides, I highly doubt we were the only ones who sensed Furuichi's power."

Hilda had an uneasy look in her eye when he mentioned that. "The Seven Deadly Sins."

"Right. Satan isn't the only one who holds an interest for Furuichi. He's strong, but not even he can take on one of them. Belphegor. Asmodeus. Leviathan. If any of those three get his hands on him, I don't know what would happen to him. The best case scenario would be if Mammon reached him first. The most he would do is increase our tab for finding him. Satan finding him would be the worst case scenario. He would kill Furuichi immediately. I'm still not sure about Lucifer. Either way, we need to find him first. Mother, please find him." He then gave her a warm smile. "Besides, he's the only one who can take a punch from you. I'm sure you really miss being able to punch someone without sending them to Dr. Lamia."

Hilda just looked at her master. She couldn't help but giggle and smile at his compassion. "Very well, Master. I will bring back our favorite punching bag. You have my-" Before she could finish, something loud interrupted her.

All three of them looked toward the booming sound. They were caught off guard when Oga's Gorgon Zora roared as well. Oga was the first to recover. "What the hell was that?!"

Hilda recognized the noise. She did just hear it a second time right after. "That was the roar of a Gorgon Zora. No, Gorgon Zoras. Judging by the volume of the roar, there are about four of them."

"Four?! Zora by himself was pretty damn tough! Why are there four?!"

"He's there." The surrogate parents looked toward the man they raised. "That's where he is. Furuichi is in that direction. The Zoras are after him!"

That's all Oga needed to hear. He jumped onto the dragon's head, and beckoned Hilda to climb aboard. When she climbed aboard, the two gave their adopted son a fond farewell, and flew towards the direction of the roar. "Hilda! How long will it take us to reach him?!"

"Even if the Gorgon Zora went at full speed, it would take us about ten minutes!"

"That long?! Dammit! Hold on, Furuichi! Don't go dying on me again!"

Olrox was staring into the eyes of one of the dragons. It looked like it was preparing to lunge, but he wasn't about to give it the satisfaction of starting this fight. Before it could even rear back it's head, Olrox drew one of his guns and fired directly at the creature's eye. It was a critical hit. The screeching of the beast proved that.

The beast behind him tried to attack him from behind. Unleashing some of his power, Olrox easily jumped out of the way of the beast's attack, and viciously stomped onto it's head, crushing the skull. The first dragon to be killed.

Olrox wanted to drink it's blood, but he had to dodge a tail. The tail decapitated the slain dragon. Before he could counter, Olrox summoned his one of his swords to parry four massive claws. He holstered his gun and summoned the other sword so that he could block an attack from some powerful jaws. To escape, he turned to mist and appeared above the massive monsters. When one of them looked up, he swiped his leg, and created a blade of wind. The beast that received the attack was the same one he had shot. Unfortunately for the creature, Olrox's wind blade struck it's other eye, ultimately blinding the beast. Now in agony and a literally blind state of rage, the dragon started to flail around. Through this, the dragon accidentally ripped it's comrade to shreds. Olrox watched in fascination as claws tore threw the dragon as if it's scales were nothing but paper. The second dragon was now dead, and by the claws of it's own species.

The still blind dragon kept on flailing around. It was only stopped when the other dragon smashed it's tail into it's chest. The beast fell on it's back, but it was still alive. The one who attacked it then turned it's gaze toward Olrox. It's eyes seemed to be glowing with rage. It then reared it's head back, and blasted a wave of fire at Olrox. He was easily able to dodge it, but the flames kept on coming. He ran around the beast, studying it. He then saw an interesting detail. There was a part of the dragon's neck that seemed to glow. Taking out his gun, Olrox fired at the area. He hit it point blank. Something that resembled magma seeped out of the wound. The dragon's fire was gone, but it was now screaming in pain. The beast fell to it's back, the magma slowly covering it's body. It's scales prevented it from melting from the heat of the magma. The third dragon was dead.

Three of the dragons were now dead, and one was suffering. The dragon was struggling to stand. It looked so pathetic compared to how it was before. Olrox wasn't about to leave it in such a pitiful state. He then released half of his full power. He jumped high into the air, and positioned himself above the dragon's head. Lifting his leg above his head, he dove down toward the beast at breakneck speeds. He smashed his speeding kick into the creature's skull. When the dragon's head connected with the ground, it actually exploded from the impact. Any fire that was left behind from the previous dragon's fire was now put out by the blood and brains of the once mighty beast. The fourth and final dragon was dead. One man... one vampire had slain four of some of the mightiest creatures to have ever existed.

Olrox inspected the work. One of the corpses had a perfect cut that separated it's head from it's body, the head having a hole on the top of it's skull. The second corpse was torn to shreds. Olrox could see all of it's internal organs, including it's heart. The third was still being covered in it's own magma. The final one didn't have anything left of a head. It was just a completely cracked open skull, blood and brain still flowing out of it. Quite a gory sight. One would find it hard to believe that a single man caused all of this carnage. Though, to be fair, one of the dragons did kill another.

Olrox walked over toward the dragon he had most recently killed. He filled his canteen with it's still flowing blood as if he were gathering water from a waterfall. When it was full, he sent it to Victor and proceeded to get his own fill of the blood. Such an exotic taste. You could taste the strength and power this beast once held. It was an apex predator. It's only rivals were other dragons. This beast was so powerful. No wonder it showed no fear, even when Olrox released half of his true power. In the Southern Plains, he would always release his full power to prevent any of the beasts from attacking him during a leisurely stroll through the sun kissed forest. Not even ogres and hydras were brave enough to attack him.

When he was satisfied, he cleaned himself of any blood, and tried to continue his journey. He was stopped by the sound of... laughter? "Amazing! You've become so incredibly strong!"

Olrox tried to find the source of the voice, only to look down to see... water. It was coming from the ground, and surrounding him. It looked like it was trying to form some kind of dome around him. It tried to fight it off, but it wouldn't let him go. He tried to jump away, but the water would always drag him back. It was not long until he was completely engulfed in water. He then felt... sleepy. Then... everything went dark.

About five minutes away, Oga and Hilda saw a badly wounded Gorgon Zora struggle to stand. Then, they saw something jump in the air. To anyone else, it would have just looked like a white or silver speck in the sky, but they had powerful eyes. They were able to see that it was a man, and he had a very familiar face. "Holy hell! That's Furuichi!"

"Incredible! Look at him! You can tell how powerful he's become just by looking at him! And that aura! What has happened to him during all those years he was missing?!"

The two were greeted by another surprise. They watched the most brilliant man they have ever known kick a Gorgon Zora's head into the ground. They didn't see what happened to the head, since the trees were in the way, but they were greeted to the sight of a wave of blood spraying everywhere. Oga's eyes were as wide as dinner plates. "Damn. He's seriously gotten stronger."

The two guided their dragon near the site of the fight, and were astonished by what they saw. Hilda actually doubted her sight. "Gorgon Zoras are some of the most powerful and dangerous creatures in all of the Demon World, and yet he defeated, no, butchered four of them all by himself."

"Furuichi, what the hell happened to you? What did you go through for eight hundred years?"

As the two fighters examined the carnage, they saw something terrifying. They saw Furuichi being surrounded by living water. They were looking at his back, and watching him struggle in the sentient liquid. Oga panicked. "No... No. No. No! No! NO!" He ran as fast as he could toward his best friend. He watched as he slowly disappeared into the water. He reached out his hand, trying to at least grab his shoulder. "FURUICHI!" He was too late. The water, along with Furuichi, disappeared into thin air. Oga slid onto the ground. He crawled back to the spot he last saw his friend, and dug frantically. Then, he slammed his fists onto the ground, creating a small crater. "DAMMIT!"

Hilda watched the man. She could tell he was crying. She felt... sympathy. They were so close. He was literally right in front of them, and yet they still failed to retrieve him. Still, she saw hope. "I recognized that spell." Oga visually stiffened, signally that he was listening to her. "That was a unique Transfer Spell. There's only one person in all of Hell who can transport beings through water. I'm sure you know exactly who I am referring to."

"Leviathan." Oga looked up at Hilda, determination burning in his eyes. "Hilda, how long will it take us to reach Leviathea?"

"At the most, one day."

"Then we need to hurry. Let's go!" With that, Oga jumped onto the head of his Gorgon Zora. With Hilda as the guide, the two flew the dragon towards the city of envy, hoping to arrive in time to rescue their friend.

Olrox was lying on the ground, face down and asleep. He slowly started to stir and awake. When he got up and opened his eyes, he was greeted to the sight of... a seriously large lizard. It looked like a komodo dragon, only three times as big. It was a megalania. Even though Olrox was staring into the eyes of a giant komodo dragon, he couldn't help but think that it looked so... cute. He sensed no malice from the lizard, so he gently brushed it's head with the palm of his hand. It made a sort of purring sound, and closed it's eyes. It was enjoying the interaction.

When Olrox looked around, he saw that there were many other beasts that could be called dragons. Some were flying in the sky. Others were running on the earth, the walls of giant structures, and even on the surface of the water. He even saw many serpents in the water. Everywhere he looked, there were dragons and serpents.

"Look who's up."

Olrox turned around to find the owner of the voice. Before him was a staircase that lead to a mighty throne. It looked to have been made from various, gleaming scales. Sitting on it was a beautiful young girl, who looked to be no older than Angelo. She had ocean blue hair and eyes, with white skin. She had a lovely and playful smile, but it seemed to have brightened the moment Olrox met her eyes. "It's been a long time, Takachin."

"Takachin?"

"Well, that is what you told me to call you. You wouldn't let me call you Furu-chin." The girl then blushed and looked away from the vampire, scratching her cheek with her index finger in embarrassment. "Then again, after you told me what it meant, I'm kinda glad you told me not to."

Olrox was quite confused. Takachin? Furu-chin? What did these words mean? Then he remembered his old human name. Furuichi Takayuki. Taka. Furu. They were nicknames for him. "Excuse me, m'lady, but do you by chance know me?"

The girl gave Olrox a confused gaze. "Huh? Of course I know you. . . . You do remember me, don't you, Takachin?"

Olrox couldn't look the girl in the eye when she asked him that. "I'm sorry. I don't."

"Oh. . . . I see." He could hear the hurt in her voice. "Heh, well, two thousand years is a pretty long time, even for us. The fact that you're so busy keeping Hell in check could also be a factor. . . . Then again, it could also be because of that annoying girl."

Olrox caught the aggravation in her voice. He looked up to see the girl pouting while resting her chin on the palm of her hand. "Annoying girl?"

The girl looked back at Olrox. "I'm talking about Lamia."

"Lamia?"

The girl was confused by his reaction. Then, she studied his eyes. A look of surprise was now on her face. "Y-you don't remember anything, do you?"

"No. My lady, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Olrox Erebus. I am one of the Dark Generals of the Umbra Kingdom... as well as one of the most powerful vampires in the world."

"Vampire?! Takachin, what happened to you these last two millennia?!"

Olrox then told her everything about him. He started at his first memory, when he pledged his loyalty to Dracula. He told her how he defeated Beelzebub, which greatly shocked the young lady. He told her how he died in a great war, and how he was resurrected by the current Dark Lord. He told her the last words Death told him as the dark god turned to dust, and how it influenced the journey he was now on. When he told her about his fight with Abaddon, she told him she knew bout that. It was how she knew he was back. She was surprised when she learned that Shizuka Hio was his vampire mother, but was also grateful to her. It was because of her increasing his vampire powers that she was able to track him. Of course, she didn't sense the vampiric part of Olrox's aura. She just knew that it belonged to Takachin.

"Wow, you've been through quite a bit."

"Yes. My lady, could you please honor me with your name? I would like to know who my host is."

"Oh, right. I guess I should do that. I can't exactly have you constantly calling me 'my lady', even if I enjoy hearing it." Olrox felt a small blush form, but he couldn't understand why. "Well, I am pleased to meet you, Sir Erebus. I am... Leviathan."

Olrox was surprised. "Leviathan? The Leviathan? The demon lord of envy? The most powerful of all the dragons? The King of Beasts? Ruler of the seas? The commander of water? A beautiful young woman is Leviathan?"

The girl now identified as Leviathan blushed at the last comment. "Beautiful? Jeez. You always were a flirt, Takachin. Ah, sorry. I guess I should call you Olrox from now on. . . . Hm, can I call you Rox? Or maybe Roxy?"

The latter nickname made Olrox feel a bit embarrassed. "If you need to, you can call me Rox."

She looked really happy when he said that. "Oh, thank you. Then Rox it is!"

"By the way, you mentioned a meaning behind one of the previous nicknames. What does 'Takachin' and 'Furu-chin' mean?"

Leviathan started to contemplate. "If I remember correctly, Takachin doesn't actually have any meaning. It's just a cute nickname." She then began to blush. "But, uh, you told me... that Furu-chin meant... fully... exposed. . . penis."

Olrox had a comically shocked expression, his eyebrow twitching. "Y-you've been calling me a fully exposed penis?"

Leviathan was now completely red. "I-it wasn't my idea! At one of the royal dances at Castle Beelzebub, I heard a red-headed maid call you that! It sounded so cute, t-that I really liked it! Had I known it was something s-so vulgar, I-I would never call you that! That's something that pervert Asmodeus would call you!"

Olrox was at least pleased to know she was ignorant of the meaning behind the nickname. Still, there was something else he needed to know. "Leviathan, could you please tell me what our relation was?"

Leviathan calmed down immediately. She had a gleam in her eye, before she blushed. "W-well... to put it simply... we were lovers."

She looked so believable. She even said it in a way that left no room for debate. Had she said that to anyone else, they would have believed her, no questions asked. Good thing Olrox wasn't anybody else. He even chuckled a bit. "Nice try." Leviathan looked like a prey caught in the gaze of it's hunter. "I have to admit, you are a very decent actor. Still, I'm technically an uncle. I've spent sixteen years helping to raise four children, three of which are still girls. All three of them are very well versed in the art of lying. They were even able to fool me many times. Eventually, I saw through all of their tricks and was able to catch the signs that told me they were lying. Thanks to my adorable nieces, I am more than capable of catching your lie."

"Aw, why do you have to be so brilliant?" Olrox couldn't help but chuckle. "Still, we did have a pretty decent relationship. We were more or less rivals."

"I was the rival of a Demon Lord?"

"Well, maybe rival isn't the right word. We were sparring partners. Since you were one of the top members of the Pillar Division, whose barons named themselves after some of my most powerful subjects, I thought it was only proper for you and me to have a contest here and there. Each and every one of them were a lot of fun. I was even able to beat you once in a while. It felt good, having such a worthy opponent. Then, you just stopped coming. You got so busy. Being a general. Keeping peace. Taking over castles. Humiliating some seriously powerful demons. And then..." She didn't finish her thought. Olrox was curious what she was about to say. "If that wasn't bad enough, your aura just vanished eight hundred years ago. Now here you are, a vampire with no memory of his past. . . . With no memory of me." Olrox's chest tightened at the sight. The part about the two being lovers was definitely a lie. However... Leviathan truly did hold feelings for him.

"Well, knowing you, you probably have something planned. You know what you're going to do next? To get your old memories and all, I mean."

"Actually, I do. In fact, you can help me. Can you tell me everything you know about Luciferia?"

"Luciferia? Well, you're extremely handsome, so you should be able to enter that place without any problem. You were cute before, so you could have entered it pretty easily back then too."

"What does my looks have to do with anything?"

"Luciferia is the city of pride. They strive for perfection. Apparently, it's 'beautiful' people only. The only exceptions are people called in by Luciferian nobles. Though, beauty is pretty damn relative there. Anything that you take absolute pride in is considered beautiful there. Strength, speed, muscle, intellect, creation; name it. If you take pride in something that defines you, it's considered beautiful there. Though, looks are held in the highest regards there. Since you're handsome, strong, and smart; you're practically a noble there already. Why the sudden interest in the city?"

"In my time in Satanchia, I heard word of a rumor about me. That I was blood related to a very powerful demon. My vampire mother, Shizuka, told me that I would find my demon mother in Luciferia."

"Demon mother? In Luciferia? Hm. . . . Silver hair and eyes, with snow white skin. . . . Silver hair and eyes . . . Silver hair and eyes? . . . Silver hair and eyes?! Oh, crap!"

Olrox saw the nervousness in Leviathan's eyes. There was no fear. More like pure worry. Like she had just heard something that'll be the cause of a major headache in her life. "Leviathan, is there something wrong?"

Leviathan gave a nervous chuckle. "Let's just say that your mom is a major badass. Vampire or not, she's going to be a lot for even you to handle." That was pretty much what Shizuka told him. "Well, you might as well meet her. I'll send you there immediately."

"You would do that?"

"Sure. Just not for free." In a wave of water, Leviathan appeared right before Olrox, standing on her toes to try and look him in the eyes. "You need to do something for me."

This is usually the time people start sweating in fear, but Olrox didn't get that feeling. He felt no danger at all. "And what would that be?"

"Hehe." Leviathan then pointed to her lips. "Kiss me."

Olrox was caught off guard for a bit. He almost felt like he miss heard her. "Pardon?"

"Kiss me. Right on my lips. Then, I'll send you to Luciferia in no time." She then closed her eyes and puckered her lips.

Olrox just stared at the lips of the girl who looked younger than him. She looked young enough to be his daughter, and she wanted a kiss from him? "Hm... Very well."

Leviathan opened her eyes in surprise. "Eh?"

Before she knew it, she was kissing Olrox. He was holding her up by her waist, and was giving her a deep and passionate kiss. At first, Leviathan was moaning in protest. She tightly gripped Olrox's shirt, her strength slowly fading away as his tongue dominated her own. The moans of protest soon turned to moans of pleasure, until she finally relaxed in his embrace. Every bit of strength she had was gone. When Olrox finally ended the passionate kiss, he had to hold her to prevent her from falling. She was actually panting, exhausted from the kiss. "Phew, as if I didn't have enough reason to be envious of that girl."

"Are you talking about this Lamia girl? Who is she?" Kissing Leviathan did feel good, but for some reason, the mention of this Lamia girl brought a feeling of... treachery. Like he had betrayed her. Why did she make him feel that way?

Leviathan looked up at the vampire, a smile forming on her lips. "For now, she's no one important." Leviathan got out of Olrox's embrace, and clapped her hands together. "Right now, you need to be thinking about finding your mother."

When she said that, Olrox was surrounded by water. This was what brought him to her in the first place, and now it was going to be used to get him to Luciferia. He turned towards Leviathan, and gave a heart-felt smile. "Thank you, Leviathan. I am indebted to you."

Leviathan shook her head. "No, you're not." Olrox was confused. "You once saved my life. Rescued me from a bunch of humans and traitorous demons called the Solomon Company. This is far from making us even. Good luck, Rox. Hope you survive the encounter with your mom."

Olrox couldn't help but chuckle. "I promise that I will. How else will I be able to see you again?" That made Leviathan's heart flutter. "Until next we meet." And with that, Olrox was transported to Luciferia.

Leviathan just stood there, staring at the last spot the man she loved stood before her. "Next we meet. . . . Right." She looked around her kingdom, watching her dragons roam around. "If you get your memories back, will it really be the same? When you remember everything, all that you'll be thinking about would be..." As she thought about it, she smacked her cheeks in a way to wake herself up. "What am I doing? I'm a freaking demon! God's rules of marriage don't apply to us! Rox can have as many wives as he wants! He's a vampire and a demon! He's exempt from God's rules!" She then realized what she mentioned about Olrox and his demon heritage. "Though, it's going to be seriously awkward to have her as a mother-in-law. . . . Heh, bring it! I swear, I will make that magnificent vampiric bastard my husband!" One could actually see the flames of determination surrounding her. Ironic, considering the water is her domain.

A/N: And there's your lame joke of the day! Oga was so close to reaching Furuichi. Like it's gonna be that easy. That would end the story too quickly. Looks like Furuichi also stole the heart of a seriously cute girl, and she's one of the freaking Demon Lords! Good job, Taka, or should we call him Rox now? Anyway, his demon mother must be either seriously strong or seriously scary. Leviathan's reaction should be proof of that. We'll just have to find out in the next chapter, I suppose.