Hi, Everyone! I'm so happy to have you all back here! Thank you all for your comments and follows and just for making sure I was okay, that really means a lot to me. I'm happy you all like Yakami and Kaho, they're little cuties. A big thanks to UnicornBlossom13 as always and Zweig for the ideas they offered up, you're the best! Now, let's start the chapter!

Inside a beautiful gothic building, two girls were crying happily.

"You look so beautiful, Isamu!" Kira cried happily.

"Man, you look amazing, I'm sad I can't grope you anymore but as long as you're happy with him I'll accept this sacrifice!" Aika cried, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

"That last part was unnecessary," Isamu looked at Aika. "But why are you two crying?"

The two perverts looked at Isamu and blinked. "It's obvious isn't it, it's your wedding day Isamu,"

Isamu blinked and then looked down at herself. Isamu was wearing a gorgeous floor length strapless white dress, which hugged all of her curves and showed her large cleavage and accentuated her round, perky bottom, her hair was tied up into an elegant bun with diamond gems all around her hair. She was also wearing arm length white gloves and matching heels. She was absolutely stunning.

"Huh!? W-Wedding!?" Isamu yelled in shock and confusion, then she heard some femining sniffling. Isamu turned and saw her mother, wearing a rather conservative dress for her standards.

"Oh wow, you look so beautiful sweetheart", Konomi told her daughter, tears in her golden eyes. Holding a vail in her hands.

"Mom, I'm really confused right now." Isamu went over to her. "I'm somehow getting married And I don't even remember getting engaged or anything." she blinked at her mother, but found herself standing in a wedding hall. "What? How did I…" she looked around, not holding a bouquet of red roses. "What is going on?"

"Oh Wow, you look beautiful," Ikki said to his daughter, his voice full of pride and happiness.

Isamu turned around and saw her father Ikki, wearing a black suit with his hair brown slicked back, looking rather attractive.

"Dad? A-aren't you supposed to be at work?"

"And miss walking you down the aisle? Not a chance. Plus, it gives me one last chance to threaten the groom if he hurts you." Ikki smiled with his hands on his hips.

"But Dad, everyone keeps saying it's my wedding, but I don't know anything about it. And I'm feeling super overwhelmed." She told her father.

"Its okay kid, I was nervous when I married your mom

"Isamu, dear, make our first grandchild a girl!" Konomi called out.

"That's not something I can control!" Isamu yelled at her.

"You're ruining our father daughter moment!"

"Sorry, sorry." Konomi clasped her hands and smiled.

"Geez, that woman…" Ikki said.

Isamu then blinked again and was standing at the front of the aisle. "Are you ready darling?"

Isamu did a double take at the voice. 'Huh, that voice." She turned around and saw Richard standing there in a white tuxedo, his long red hair in a low ponytail, he looked so regal and perfect, like how a prince would. 'President?! What?! I-I'm marrying the president!?

"If you make my daughter cry, I'll kill you," Ikki told Richard, holding back tears in his brown eyes.

'Dad, Geez.' she thought. 'But this is definitely a wedding… My wedding…" She looked over at Richard and felt a blush on her cheeks. 'He really does look handsome. But I don't even remember us dating, much less engaged.' she thought. 'But I'm standing here with him in a wedding dress, and if I was to get married I wouldn't mind it being President. He's smart, strong and very handsome. Anybody would wanna marry him.

"You look beautiful," He told her, bringing her out of her thoughts.

"Oh, uh, thank you. Y-you look beautiful too…"

"Are we all ready to start?" Kaho said, wearing a little red dress. "I'm ready to officiate the wedding." She said with a smile.

'Kaho can officiate weddings?' Isamu thought to herself. 'Wait a second, after the wedding… the husband and wife normally spend the night together which means….' She looked at Richard. "WE'LL BE DOING IT!' Isamus face turned

"You may now kiss the bride!" Kaho said, holding a tiny bomb to let off into fireworks.

Richard turned to his new wife, lifting the veil over her face. 'H-he wants to kiss me?" SHe thought and blushed at how sudden this was.

"Ku Ku Ku." A female voice interpreted the dream.

"Who's there? Where are you?!"

"Right beside you." The lights came on and showed a large and red female dragon.

"Dragon?!"

"That's right, I'm glad you finally noticed. I've been talking to you for a while. Perhaps you were too weak for my words to get through or something more melicious, but now, at last, I've managed to appear before you. The dragon looked at her partner. "I must say you're very developed for your age," she told her, staring at her body.

"You've been talking to me?"

"Indeed I have, I'm happy to finally say hello to you. I merely wanted to introduce myself to the partner who will be fighting alongside me." She told her. "I must say when I look at you, something is rather…. Different from all of my previous users and I can't seem to place it. Strange isn't it?"

"Fight? partner? Please explain." Isamu asked her.

You'll come to understand. Yes, I'm just what you think I am." the dragon said as she started to disappear. "We'll meet again someday, friend. I can't wait to see how you'll grow."

"Wait you're!" Isamu went to reach for her with her left hand. And she saw it had become like a dragon's. "Uwaah!" She screamed in pain. She screamed and woke up in a sweat, holding out her left hand. "A dream.." She said as she felt something on her bare chest, Her shirt was wide open. She looked and saw Yakami sleeping in the middle of her boobs. Isamu blushed a bit but took Yakami in her hands and placed her in the pillow next to her. She looked at her left hand and clenched it with determination.

That morning Isamu and Asia were walking to school.

"Isamu-san we're gonna play soft ball in P.E. It's my first time so I'm excited." Asia beamed, very excited. "I hope we're on the same team."

"Yeah me too, I'm a really good catcher."

As the girls were waking a few people were staring at them. "Oh wow, those two are beautiful." One guy said to his friend.

"I know right, the brunette has an amazing ass, what I wouldn't give to have her sit on my face."

"So, Asia, are you getting along in school okay?"

"Oh, yes. Everyone's been really kind, I've made a lot of friends. They even invited me to go shopping."

"That's great, I'm happy for you."

"Hehehe. You should come too, it would be so fun with you around." Asia giggled, liking the attention she was getting from Isamu.

"Thank you, I'll keep that in mind."

"Good morning~." Kira said to the two girls coming with Kiyruu.

"Oh, morning."

"Yeah morning guys," Isamu told her friends.

"You two have been walking to school every day for a while."

"Well, we're living under the same roof now."

"That's right, Isamu-san's family has been kind enough to let me impose." Asia told them. "And Konomi-chan has been showing me some of her books."

"Asia, don't let her show you that." Isamu told her, blushing knowing exactly what erotiic content her horndog of a mother writes. "She's just trying to be a pervert."

"It was very interesting though. She's really good at describing woman;s feelings."

"Just don't, okay? Trust me." The Red Dragon placed her hand on Asia's shoulder.

"What's the big deal about Isamu?" Kiryuu asked her busty friend, as she placed her hands on her massive rack. "You're mom's super talented at writing."

Isamu felt her face flush. "H-hey~ We're in public you perv!" Isamu yelled and moaned a bit.

"But they're so nice and soft," Kiryuu told her as she continued the titty assault. "I can't help but wanna feel them up.

Asia's face turned right red. 'Hmmm… I want to feel Isamu breasts too…" She pouted to herself.

(Later that Evening)

Isamu and Asia had just finished a client.

"Wow, Isamu, you're really good at contracts. You're amazing." Asia praised, her green eyes beaming at the taller girl.

"It's sweet you think so, Asia but I'm not doing anything special. Just hanging out really." ISamu rubbed the back of her head. Them talking to the bike. "It's a beautiful night, I'm glad we took the bike."

Asia got on the back of the bike and Isamu got in front. "You can't ride a bike yet, right? So I would have felt a little uneasy having you go off on your own, just yet."

"Isamu..."

"There's a shrine nearby, so we have to be careful to avoid it. Oh, but that bakery is great, we should go next time. They're cheesecake is amazing."

"Isamu, have you ever seen Roman Holiday?"

"That old movie? No, can't say I have. Why?"

"It's just... I've always admired how they rode off together. Well, that had a motorcycle, but still..."Then ISamu went over a bump, causing Asia held on tighter to the other girl, her hands slipping onto her breasts and squeezing them. "Ah!, I-Im sorry!" Asia exclaimed, hoping Isamu isn't upset.

"N-now it's okay, just an accident. It's my fault for going too fast." Isamu blushed. 'Asia's hands… are pretty small..' Isamu thought.

'Isamu's body really is soft.. It felt nice…' Asia leaned her head on Isamu's back until they got back to the club.

(Later, back at the club room)

"We're back."

"Good work today, I'll put the kettle on." Akihito said.

"Thank you, so much." Isamu told the older male and smiled.

"President, we're back."

The redhead just sighed, seeming not to hear her.

"President, we're back!" Isamu said more loudly and that snapped him out of it.

"S-Sorry, I was spacing out." RIchard told Isamu.

"Are you sure, you seem troubled. Can I do anything to help you?" Isamu asked him gently.

Richard looked into her golden eyes and smiled. "No, I'm quite alright ISamu, but I appreciate the sentiment. Now let's start the meeting shall we?"

They finished the meeting and Isamu and Asia went home.

"Hello mistress, how was the club?" Yakami greeted her as Isamu entered her room hopping cutely over to her. "Would you like to have a bath? I'll wash your back."

Isamu sighed at the name mistress. "Yakami, I said my name is Isamu. I don't like being called a mistress."

"I'm sorry Mistress."

"We'll work on that, but a bath does sound amazing right now. But you cant wash backs, you have paws."

"For now." Yakami told her.

Isamu giggled. 'Shes like a little kid, so cute.' Isamu picked her up. "Well, you should get to bed soon, I bet you're tired."

"But, I want to help."

"Maybe next time okay."

Yakami pouted. "Okay fine, I'll wait."

"Good." Isamu put her in the tiny bed she got for the familiar. Pulling the small blanket over her.

Isamu smiled and went to grab a towel. "Man, today was tiring, especially since I didn't sleep well yesterday." She got to the bathroom and began to strip her clothes and turn on the hot water, she put her long brown hair up so as to not get it wet. She washed her body with lavender soap, enjoying this moment of peace and tranquility. "Ah~, this is so nice… Hmmm…" She moaned blissfully, her large breasts floating, her sinking deeper into the water.

After her bath, Isamu got out of the tub and grabbed her towel to dry herself off. Her assets jiggled with the movements she was providing. Then she wrapped the towel around her curvaceous frame and walked to her room, breasts bouncing very erotically with her steps until she entered her room. "Man, I really needed that. After that drea, with the President and Kiryuu being perverted again, I needed a little me time" Isamu uttered "Well, I might as well get to sleep," she said and removed her towel her standing completely naked in her room when suddenly her room started to glow red. She turned around and noticed the seal. "What the? The Gremory seal?"

A moment later, Richard was standing in her room.

"President? Is something wrong?" Isamu turned around to face him, she was more worried about him at the moment than her nudity. "You look very serious…"

"Isamu," He said in a low tone, walking over to her. Placing his large hands bare shoulders. "I need you to take my virginity." He said very seriously and then gently pushed her on her bed. "And we need to do it now."

Isamu's face blushed bright red as her brain was processing the situation. 'H-huh…. T-the president wants to… to have sex!? W-why now, and why… why with me…" Isamu turned her head and saw Rochard taking his clothes off, showing his chiseled body making her blush even more at how attractive her president is.

"Isamu, do you not want to?" Richard asked her, enticing how quiet she was being.

She sat up for a moment, trying to gain clarity. T-That isn't what I meant." she told him.

"I thought a lot about it, but there's no other way."

'I can't see where this conversation is going.' she thought. 'I can't even understand why he'd want to do this with me? There's so many others who are probably a way better option than me.

"If something like this is done, then there's no turning back and there is nothing they can say." Richard explained. "Among those close to me, there was no one other than you who could do it with me. And the one people would accept the most.

'But there are literally tons of other girls who would die to do it with him.' she thought. 'Just ask any girl at school!' She shook her head and her hair covered some of her boobs.

"You are lacking in a few areas, but you do have the qualities." He told her and caressed her soft cheek.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Is this your first time?" he asked.

"Of course it is!" she yelled at him.

Richaed smiled slightly. "I see, it's my first time as well. And I promise, I'll take full responsibility for this." He walked over to the bed and pushed her flat on her back, her entire nude body a feast for his blue eyes.

"Wait, really?" Isamu asked, slightly surprised.

"Yes, so I'll be inexperienced." He got on top of her.

"B-but I-I never said that we'd…" She started to say but then remembered her dream of marrying Richard, and how in that dream was going to have sex with him. 'Hold on, w-was that dream actually a permission of our future together? It was just a dream! We're not even married!' she thought. "And there was a dragon!" Isamu looked up at Richard, taking in his attractive features. But if I had to give someone my virginity, I wouldn't hate it if it was him, he's kind and always good to me. I at least thought I'd be dating the person I'd sleep with. D-do I want to do this with him..?"

Richard saw how nervous and unsure she was, and felt bad. 'I'm sorry for asking this of you Isamu, but there's no other choice.' he thought to himself. "It's going to be fine, this should be really simple." he said more to himself. "I just have to put my things into yours. "I'm nervous, too." he told her.

"R-really…" Isamu asked and moved her right hand and touched his pec over his heart. Feeling how rapid it was as well, and started to have second thoughts. Pres..." she said. "I-I just don't know about this. What if we both end up regretting what happened?" She asked him and then he moved his right hand and touched her left breast.

"Hmm… Nah! " She moaned out at him touching her. "P-President… I-I…" She said erotically. 'My heart is beating so fast, he must feel it. And my body is getting tingly inside, M-maybe… I should… She thought to herself and saw him sliding off his boxers. 'H-he's big…'Her gold eyes are almost staring at all of him. 'A-and that's going to be inside of me…' She thought and then the ideas of having sex started to flood her head and she looked up at him, and she knew he didnt love her as a woman. 'H-he just wants me… for sex… doesnt he…' She started to think and a memory came to her, a horrible memory. She remembered having dirty water thrown at her. 'Nobody will ever like you, Isamu, you're nothing more than a fancy blow up doll and nothing more! Just a living sex toy!"

"Hmmm.." Isamu sniffled but a few tears started to come from her eyes.

Richard heard her and looked at her and saw she was crying.

"I-im sorry…" She told him, crying softly to herself. "I-I don't know…" She turned her head away from him. "I-I thought… I'd at least save this one thing, for me to give to someone…"

"Save one thing?" Richard asked her.

"My virginity... you all have seen me naked… L-like alot…" She said through shallow breaths… I at least wanted to save sex with someone who I liked anf who liked me back." she closed her eyes as more tears came out.

Richard saw her crying and then he immediately hugged her.

"Huh? P-president.. Y-you're not..?" She said as the tears stopped.

"I'm sorry." He apologized to her, which made her feel better and she hugged him back.

Then a grey magic circle appeared.

"Huh?" Isamu looked over.

"Damn."

Then another man was there. A tall and handsome man with longish silver hair in a braid. He was also dressed as a butler.

"Who is that?' Isamu thought, trying to cover herself.

"Do you intend to break it off by doing something like this?" the man said to Richard. "Though she might be of a lower status, it is very wrong to try and force a woman who is not willing." He sighed and looked disappointed. "Especially one who is crying. I would hate to hear what your parents and older sister would say to this, Richard."

You have a sister?" Isamu asked him as he got off of her, and she sat up. She looked at Richard and with her now cleared head saw how much he was truly hurting.

"Your actions are most unbecoming for the heir of the Gremory household." the silver haired man said, handing Richard his shirt. "Such action would be ordinarily back enough." he looked at Isamu. "Greetings, I apologize for coming into a lady's room in such a manner. My name is Grey and I am also in the service of the Gremory Family." He reached on the ground and picked up a blanket and put it over her naked body."I deeply apologize for what happened here tonight, you shouldn't have been forced into a situation like this,"

"It's okay really, and I know the President was not going to do anything to hurt me." She told Grey and accepted the blanket.

"Still, this is an action that can't just be let go," he said. "Richard-sama, we have to leave now. There is much to discuss."

"Right." He said, putting his shirt and pants back on. "I understand." He turned to his Pawn and looked solemnly at her. "Isamu... I'm sorry."

"President..."

"Isamu? The one possessed by the Red Dragon Empress."

"That's right. Grey, we can talk at headquarters. You won't mind if Akahito joins us?"

"The Priest of Thunder? Of course I don't mind. It's only proper for a King to have his QUeen by his side."

"Isamu..." Richard turned to her.

"Y-yes?"

The redhead leaned over and kissed her head.

"Please forgive me for tonight." he said before he left with the other man.

Isamu just sat on her bed with a dazed look on her face.

(The next morning)

"Isamu was walking to class.

"I'm gonna kill him." Yakami fummed in her mistress's school bag.

"Just let it go, Yagami, nothing happened anyway." she told her. "I just got scared. We didn't do it so it's fine."

"If that butler man didn't show up when he thankfully did, who knows what might have happened. I hope he gets a good scolding and a little beating." Yakami told her in a whisper so Asia wouldn't hear . "If not I'll do it myself."

"Just take it easy. And don't talk while we're at school. In the human realm, rabbits don't talk, so keep it down

"Okay… But I'm gonna manifest a traffic accident for that jerk president."

Then Kiba met up with them as they walked to the club room. When they got to the door, Yuuto felt a presence.

"I didn't feel this presence until I got here. How is that possible?"

They opened the door and saw Gray inside with the rest of the club.

"This will be troublesome,"

Gray looked at Isamu and Asis got intimidated and hid behind Isamu. It's okay." Isamu rubbed her head reassuringly.

"Everyone's gathered here." Richard said. "I have something to say before club activities."

"Milord. shall I say it?" Gray asked but the redhead waved him off.

"Actually, I'll be sayi-"

He was cut off when a magic circle suddenly appeared in the room.

"The crest is... Phoenix..." Yuuto said, his eyes wide.

Then a young woman with blonde hair appeared.

"Fuu, it's been a long time since I came to the human world." A beautiful woman with long blonde hair, wearing a red dress with matching heels. She was tall and had large breasts. Over 100cm and has a slim waist. "I hope I can meet some lovely ladies," She said to herself and looked and saw Richard, her expression turning to disgust. "Hmph, it's been a while, hasn't it, Richard?"

"What are you doing here, Rize?" He demanded to know.

"Just thought I would tell you that, unfortunately, a date has been decided for the ceremony."

She sighed, crossing her arms over her large chest, "Just one beautiful girl, that's all I want right now…" Rize looked over and saw Isamu. "Oh Wow…" Rize looked at Isamu in awe of her beauty and licked her ruby lips.

"Um… who's she?" Isamu asked, noting how intently Rize was staring at her.

Oh I'm so glad you asked darling," Rize told her as she walked over and grabbed her hands into her. "I'll be more than happy to tell you. How about over some dinner? I know a lovely stop for the three of us." She smiled.

"My name is Rize Phoenix, and you are?"

"Um... I'm Isamu Hyoudou, I'm the President's pawn."

"Oh, I see. How bad for you. I know I would much rather be a man myself than to be stuck with a pompous prick like him." Rize said. "Men are such, disgusting creatures, I bet you'd love a female master better?" Moving one hand to her cheek. "You're so sexy and adorable, you're too good to be in his service."

'Huh?' The brunette thought, a slightly stunned expression on her face.

"Tell me, are you seeing anyone?" Rize asked the pawn and pulled her close. "Because if not, I would love to show you a fun time with me and my Queen." She said and began groping Isamu's ass. "Such a nice round bottom, and perk too. Your body is absolutely amazing, like it was built for me and my type of woman."

Isamu then pushed Rize away. "Hey! Don't Grope me ass you idiot!"

"DOnt touch Mistress! Her booty is too good for you!" Yakami yelled

"Ahhaah! I love feisty girls, such a turn on. What I wouldn't give to have her in my family." Rize blushed blissfully.

"I'm not feisty! Why the hell is a stranger here anyway!?"

"I'd love for us to not be strangers, Isamu." SHe looked at Isamu and was undressing her with her eyes.

"Yeah, no way." Isamu looked at her dumbfounded.

"Rize is a high pure blooded devil and the third daughter of the house of Phoenix." Grey explained. "She is also the bride to the heir of the house of Gremory."

"Bride to the heir? Doesn't that mean..."

"Yes, she is engaged to Richard-sama."

"Eeeeeh?!"

"Unfortunately it's true. Even though we're both against it." Rize sighed dejectedly. "I personally hate being in the same room as men,"

"Though your sister and parents are worried about the survival of your family line. Well, since so many pure bloods were lost in the three way battle between God, Devils, and Fallen Angels, it is only natural for name-bearing pure bloods to band together to preserve our houses and bloodline. And, since your sister left your house, that leaves you, Richard as the only successor. And, as more members of the so-called seventy two pillars fall, they expect the future is tied to our impending marriage."

"What are the seventy two pillars?" Isamu asked.

"Long ago, there were seventy two rank holding clans that prided themselves on their power, but most were eradicated during the war. The houses of Phoenix and Gremory are two of the small numbers that survived." Kiba explained.

"Things in the demon realm sound pretty complicated."

"I will not bring my family to Ruin. I plan to bring a daughter in law into the fold eventually, and that will not be you."

"That's fine by me, like I said to you the first time since our engagement was announced, I would rather die than be stuck with you." Rize said glaring daggers at him. "I hate everything about most men. They're disgusting creatures and being forced to marry one and have a child with a man makes me want to die,"

I would incinerate you and every last man I could." she said as fiery wings appeared on her back.

"Those flames... just a touch and we'll be burned to ash."

"Just try if you think you can, Rize."

"Richard, Rize, please calm yourselves." Grey interfered. "Should you take this further, I will not stand idly by. And, for the sake of Sekhmet honor, I will not hold back." his tone of voice and the glare he had made both devils flinch.

"If it's coming from the strongest queen, I can't argue." Rize said. "You'd be perfect if you were a woman."

"But I have no intention of going against Sekmet-sama's lineup of powerhouses."

"We've anticipated this. In the event a decision cannot be made, we shall go with a last resort."

"Last resort?"

"Richard, if you insist on having it your way, how about we settle the matter with a rating game?" Grey said. "Rize's family won't pull out of the proposal no matter what she says."

"But, I thought that the president couldn't take part because they're only open to fully grown devils." Isamu said.

"As you say, Richard cannot participate in a formal game yet." Grey said. "But underage devils can participate in informal games, there are many instances."

"They're used for family feuds and internal affairs." Richard added. "Meaning father and the others already know we don't want this. And they went and prepared for these games."

"Richard-sama, do I take it you refuse to take part in the rating game?"

"Hardly, I'll never have a chance like this again. I consent. We'll settle this with a rating game, Rize." Richard told her.

Rize sighed. 'It's not like it will change anything. I'm forced into this no matter the choice,' she thought sadly.

"Fine then. But I have my pride and so I don't intend to lose on purpose, plus it gives me the chance to kick your sorry ass. Also, I've participated in many official games and have a number of wins. You don't stand that much of a chance."

"I'll still blow you away."

"I would like to see you try. If you win, this whole engagement is over with."

"I, Grey, have both of your consent. As mediator of both houses, I will handle the operations of the game. Is that understood?"

"Yes." they both said.

"Then I will inform both houses."

"I guess we have to join the game, too..." Isamu said.

"By the way, Richard, are these the only servants you have?"

"And if they are?"

"Ha, well, no offense, it looks like it'll just be your queen who can only measure up to my own precious servants. Let me show you." Rize snapped her fingers and more people appeared in the room

'Their all girls.' Isamu thought but then looked and saw one blonde boy who was wearing a dark blue suit and who looked a lot like Rize. "Hey I thought you hated men,"

Rize walked over and put her arms around the young man. "I hate most men but I love my baby brother. Isn't he the cutest? Look at his adorable face. So adorable, I could eat him up."

"Sister… You're embarrassing me… again.." He blushed, feeling embarrassed at her affections. And then she let him go.

"You know Isamu. I would love to add another cute young woman like yourself to my family. You're absolutely perfect. Your body is absolutely perfect and my type."

"I'm good where I am, thanks though." Isamu brushed her off.

"Are you sure? I can make things worth your while. For example... Yubelluna."

"Yes, Rize." Yubelluna is a voluptuous woman with long, wavy purple hair that falls all the way down her back and matching eyes. At the front, the right side of her hair falls over her breast and covers her right eye, while the left side falls near the top of her attire is a dress consisting of a navy blue tunic top with gold accents and a pale blue skirt with open sides, black shoes and over matching thigh-high stockings with garter belts. The top reveals much of her cleavage, and is held with a gold choker with blue and red jewels. Over this, she wears a white overcoat with black and gold accents and matching pauldrons. For accessories, she wears a black headband with a red-orange jewel over her forehead to keep her long hair in place, and wields a staff-like scepter in battle. For cosmetics, she wears purple lipstick and nail polish, matching her eyes and hair. She walked over extremely happily. Wrapping her arms around her King, and Rize's around her ample hips and kissed her vivaciously, and started to use tongue immediately.

Richard is annoyed knowing if they do get married, he'll get cheated on and never loved.

'Woah, they're going at it. This is how some Hentai I like start.' Isamu thought and blushed at the erotic scene. Then Rezi started groping her queen's massive breasts.

"Isamu, I think I speak for me and my darling when I ask this, would you like to be in a three way with me and her. I promise we will be gentle with you and your virgin body. We'll show you a whole new world."

"No, no, no, absolutely not". Isamu said.

"Are you sure?" Rize looked disappointed

"Very sure." Isamu looked her in the eyes. "I'll never be with anyone who disrespects the president like you have. It's embarrassing,"

"Oh, if you're sure. Anyway, Richard, shall we make the rating game ten days from now?"

"Hmph, trying to give me a handicap?"

"Offended? It should be obvious that if we were to have it now, it wouldn't be any fun. Besides, assuming you can win a game on passion alone is just being naive. A King's true value is reflected in the ability to empower his or her servants. I've seen countless geniuses go down because they couldn't lead properly."

He didn't retort, knowing she was right.

"Besides you have two cute girls now, and I would like for them to get stronger and sexier."

"I understand..:"

"Yubelluna, we're going home now, so make the preparations, please."

"Yes, Rize darling."

"In ten days, you should be able to do something with her servants. Oh and ISamu." Rize handed her a piece of paper. "If you ever want to spend time with me and Yubelluna please don't hesitate." She winked at the brunette, sending shivers up her spine.

"I don't want this!" Isamu yelled at her.

"Don't underestimate my Mistress!" Yakami told Rize to come out of the bag and go and attack Rize.

Yakami, Wait!"

The bunny leapt at the female devil but she just simply used the back of her hand to slap her away.

"Yakami!"

"Might want to get control over your familiar, too. Won't be good if she just charges at everything."

"Rize, the preparations are complete." Yubelluna said as a magic circle appeared.

"Thank you. See you at the games, Richard." Rize told the redhead before she and her servants left, blowing Isamu a kiss, leaving them alone.

Isamu picked up her familiar holding her. "Are you okay Yakami,"

"Okay? Oh I'm fine, I'm just angry," Yakami said with tears in her eyes. "How dare anyone speak to you like that."

Isamu was angry too, that someone so rude was going to marry her president. "President, I swear we will win that Rating Game, no matter what." Isamu declared and looked into his blue eyes with determination. "I'll make sure you never marry that crazy lesbian! You'll choose who you want to be with! You hear me!"

Richard was touched at her determination for him, and felt his heart beat increase at her declaration!

"Yes! We will!" Richard told her as well, seeing her passion and felt fired up as well. Going to beat Rize no matter what.

And that's the chapter folks! I'm so happy to have gotten this done at a reasonable time, Rize is so fun to write and I hope you guys like the changes I made to this arc with her being gay and into Isamu. I hope everyone liked this chapter as much as I liked writing it. And thank you all for the kind reviews and ideas, I truly charis them so much! And My mental health has gotten a lot better thank you all for understanding! I can't wait to write the next chapter!