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Chapter 8

"What a beautiful sight."

The sound of bombs hitting the ground and buildings collapsing in the distance brought a smile to Demiurge's face. He had to admit that the humans of this world were incredibly entertaining. Their weaponry was explosive and brutal. Demiurge has tested those weapons to see if they could hurt him or his colleagues. The results brought apparent answers. Those bullets, artillery, and more didn't hurt them at all. Demiurge realized that their stats, resistance, items, and abilities with everything they had and could do just made them all ineffective to them.

A simple [Negative Damage] skill was enough to make them immune to all that damage from mortals' weapons. Yet, Demiurge still had to find out how much the so-called Nuclear power and the most prominent human bombs and weaponry could do. He already had an idea of how to test it. Demiurge would summon a high-level demon and use him as a guinea pig and test things out. However, that leads to the question. How can he get his hands on one of those Nuclear weapons? Demiurge also wondered, would a powerful item, like [World Item], negate any damage from a Nuclear bomb? That's an interesting question. Demiurge was happy to experiment. Regardless of everything else. Demiurge would use the current conflict as his playground.

The sound of artillery in the distance brought a twisted smile.

"So many possibilities."

The human world, the ordinary human world, was filled with possibilities that the Wizarding one didn't have. Demiurge saw great potential in everything those humans could do without magic. It was their biggest strength and weakness. There was a great window where Demiurge could act now, and he smiled.

"My lord was right!" Demiurge chuckled. "Once we gather every leader and enterprise under our thumb. This world will learn to fear the name Ainz Ooal Gown!"

He exclaimed as the explosion in the background became louder.

"Lord Demiurge!" A minor demon appeared behind Demiurge. "We have captured a few of those spies from the nation called Russia."

"Good," Demiurge smiled. "It will be a good opportunity for us to learn why they are here and where I could get one of those Nuclear weapons."

"What do we do with the rest of the soldiers wearing those blue helmets?" The minor demon asked.

Demiurge hummed deeply. "This conflict can be beneficial to us. Allowing it to end could be detrimental. Kill them all most brutally. We are going to increase the tension between the Superpowers. Force them to react and prolong the war even further."

"Understood, lord Demiurge!" The demon exclaimed, disappearing far away.

Demiurge pulled out one of the maps he got from one of the stores and smiled. "They even had such a detailed map of this world. I don't even need to explore more alternatives. Uh, mm, Shalltear was right. This Italy does look like a boot."

The Guardian of the Seventh Floor had the opportunity to look and see which place would be the best for his plans. There where many places currently in the world where war was raging. And the World Map as an instrument of great importance to him and everyone in Nazarick besides their lord. Also, the box with moving images, better-called television, allowed him to inspect what part of the world would be chosen. It was just a matter of timing and what could cause more tension.

Demiurge realized that the current state of Eastern Europe, especially the region called the Balkans, was just perfect for his experiment. Although, he has to be careful not to cross the edge. His lord has told him that a Nuclear war could be quite problematic. So, with that in mind, Demiurge would only use one. But first, Demiurge has to sneak in and make sure to control the entire world arsenal. Not directly, just the people in control of pushing the button. A relatively hard job, but one Demiurge was incredible please to do.

"Well, it's time to get back to work."

Demiurge whispered, smiling at the burning city in the distance. The night was coming soon, and he did have a great thing to attend.

Rose stared at the mirror with anxiety. Her gown was of beautiful red color and elegance, showing her age and her beauty as a young woman. Yet, she felt so anxious because soon. Harry, now called Ainz, would visit them. Rose, just like the rest of the Potter house, was completely and utterly on edge. They were still unsure of how to proceed with everything. Harry, didn't seem even to remember who he was, and more importantly. He seemed clueless about the Wizarding World, making Rose wonder about the Nazarick family and who they were.

That's why the Nazarick family and the Potter family had agreed to let their children interact with each other. James and Lily knew they couldn't just take Harry away from the family he had only known and the siblings that called him brother. So, an arrangement came forward. Harry would visit them, and so would his siblings, all to allow both families to know each other more.

James and Lily didn't have a problem with it as long as Harry was in their lives. It was worth it.

That was what the Potters believed in anycase. Sadly, the reality was that Ainz wanted to know more about magic and what precisely the term family magic means in the Wizarding World. Ainz was curious about the whole school of witchcraft and the castle itself. The Supreme Being of Nazarick thought that, perhaps, if the Wizarding World had something to offer, Ainz would take it. He was a vivid collector after all. Ainz wanted to find treasures and artifacts that would alleviate his curiosity. So, he'll use the Potter family and the fame of the Boy-Who-Lived to craft his own world and entertainment.

There was a bigger game out there, of course. But, Ainz's mind didn't want to think about it. He could only do what was right before him, not what Albedo and Demiurge were thinking about. He was afraid even to contemplate whatever they were trying to do.

Yet, Rose Potter, with the rest, didn't know anything about it. She just wanted to look beautiful for the upcoming evening. Why? Rose was afraid of answering it. She still dreamt of the boy, and those dreams would be of the sexual kind. It was a bit insane how much Rose has spent masturbating lately. She just couldn't stop thinking of it. She knew it was immoral. It wasn't just a crush on someone. It was a crush on her brother. An incest attraction that poisoned her mind and body. Rose knew it was wrong. A complete disregard for the morality of herself and the family.

Yet, the more those thoughts linger in her mind. The more Rose fell into that dark hole of depravity and guilt. One had to ask if all of this was generated by Ainz's Incubus abilities. Perhaps he had a power that he was unaware of or, maybe. Rose was simply a hidden degenerate.

Possibly, Rose had much hatred and guilt deep inside her when she met Ainz and mistook him for his brother. Adding Ainz's incubus abilities and allure brought all that and twisted in a way no one expected. It was hard to say. But everything was possible.

"This is what being a hormonal teenager means?" Rose whispered as she turned around and looked at her backside in the mirror. She smiled internally, noticing how her gown showed her curvy figure.

"Thank you, mom, for giving me your hips and ass!" Rose whispered triumphantly.

"Rose, are you ready?!" Lily called from downstairs.

"Yes! I'm coming!" Rose replied, looking at herself one last time before sighing deeply. "Alright, let's do it."

Rose practically jumped down the stairs, reaching the living room. The manor was incredibly cleaned, more than usual. Rose saw Lily running around, trying to look her best, and so did everyone. James looked nervous, Charles particularly timid, not something Rose was used to seeing. Sirius took a deep sip of Firewhisky to calm his nerves, and Remus tried to be the one trying to soothe things.

"Rose, you look beautiful," Remus said gently.

"Thank you," Rose replied. "It's everyone ready...?"

"I think... I think we are," James sighed.

"Rose, how do I look?" Charles asked. "Do you think... I look handsome?"

"What?" Rose asked, amused.

"It seems Charles has fallen in love with the Nazarick girl, Narberal, I think she's called," Sirius said, smirking at Charles's blushing face. Yet, there was a sense of anxiety in the air. During the blood test, they didn't have much time to speak honestly. It was simply, "he's your son, go and figure it out by yourselves" type of interaction. So, tonight was going to be the first real interaction, and they were nervous.

"Well, good luck Charles. She didn't seem particularly interested in Malfoy," Rose said, earning a scoff from Charles.

"I am more handsome than Malfoy!"

"Eh, I am not sure about that," Rose added with a smirk.

"Shut it," Charles muttered.

Then, everyone saw the fireplace igniting relatively fast and knew it was time for them to get ready.

"He's coming!" Lily exclaimed cheerfully. "We should call him Harry or Ainz?"

"I think it's best you call him Ainz. That's what he asked of you both," Remus told Lily softly, noticing the red-haired woman's green eyes. He saw pain but, at the same time, ease. Lily knows she can't pressure things. It would only cause more problems. So, for now, she'll follow everyone else lead.

"You're right, Remus," Lily replied.

"Everything is going to be fine, love," James whispered, in Lily's ear, as he kissed his wife's cheek. "We have come this far. Our son is alive, and we have the opportunity we dreamed of for many years. Let's not ruin it. Let's do it slowly, gain our son's trust back."

"Yes, to be a family again," Lily whispered, smiling.

The family stood there watching the first person entering the room through the Floo Network, laughing widely.

"Whoa! This is so fun!"

Lupusregina was the first to appear and looked rather entertained by the ways of traveling. Then, Narberal appeared, with a huff cleaning her shoulder like it was unimportant. Charles let a big sigh, looking at Narberal. He was in love with the dark-haired princess. Yet, Narberal completely ignored him. Poor Charles, he never stood a chance.

However, what the Potters were awaiting, was Ainz himself. And the moment he appeared, everyone saw his elegant and delicate beauty. He was still wearing a graceful and classy gown. It made the Potter family wonder about the reasoning behind their child's attires. Maybe, they'll find out today.

"That was an interesting means of traveling," Ainz muttered, looking at the fireplace, thinking about the many possibilities of such transportation.

"H-Ainz, welcome to Potter manor," James said, snapping Ainz back to reality.

"Good evening to all of you, and thank you for the invitation," Ainz said politely, exquisitely bowing to them in a way none had seen before. It wasn't anything significant to Ainz. It was his Japanese side just doing what he grew up doing most of the time.

"No, don't worry! This is your house too!" Lily exclaimed. "You don't have to bow down to anyone here!"

"Oh, is that so," Ainz only replied. "Well, I believe you knew my two sisters. Narberal and Lupusregina Nazarick. I had another sibling that wanted to meet you if that is not a problem."

"Another sibling?"

Suddenly from the fireplace, another person appeared. This time, it was a small girl with long silver hair and red eyes. She was wearing a gothic dress with an umbrella on her shoulder. Yet, the moment she appeared, everyone froze. Especially Remus.

"This is one of my siblings, Shalltear Nazarick."

The reason why Ainz brought Shalltear as his sister was that he needed more protection. He was still paranoic about the world's magic and what could be out there. So, having Shalltear next to him would allow them to create a powerful defense to retreat safely. Besides, she has [Gate]. It would definitely let him have an escape route if something wrong were to happen. Also, to see the reaction of what the Wizarding World considered a Dark Magical Being.

Yet, Ainz did not expect a strong reaction from the Potter family.

"She's a vampire!" Remus hissed, grabbing his wand tightly. His inner wolf was screaming at him to attack or to run away. But his body couldn't move at all. He was petrified.

So, they know what a vampire is? Interesting. Ainz thought, wondering how much he could learn now.

Shalltear only mildly stared at them with boredom. It took a lot of convincing her beloved lord that she was capable of acting as his sister. She'll prove it to everyone, especially that annoying Albedo. She could do her job, thank you very much. Shalltear hoped that soon, her lord would reward her for her excellent work. That's why, with the prospect of sex with her lord in the future. Shalltear swallowed her pride and acted accordingly.

"Pleasure to meet all of you," Shalltear bowed gently. "Thank you for receiving my siblings and me."

"You're welcome," James muttered slightly as Sirius was trying to calm down Remus. "Sorry for the reaction. But, we aren't used to meeting vampires in such a way."

"Or a Werewolf," Sirius added softly.

Ainz frowned at them. He now wondered how different were the vampires of the Wizarding World to the ones in Yggdrasil. He has read some of it in those books he bought. Yet, the first-hand experience was something he searched for.

"Would my siblings cause problems?" Ainz asked coldly.

"No! No, at all!" Lily quickly said. "We are not bigots! We are just surprised by it. That's all."

James quickly came forward, trying to ease the tensions. "We are sorry for the reaction. We didn't intend to offend your sisters."

"Yet the reaction seems to show something different," Ainz replied as James sighed.

"We understand, but rest assured, you'll find no hatred for Dark Magical Beings in this house. Remus here, he's a Werewolf, so that's why his reaction towards your sister was like that."

Ainz tilted his head, wondering why the man with brown hair and blue eyes didn't seem like a Werewolf. Perhaps, they were different. Or maybe, he could transform at will just like Lupusregina. Now, Ainz was more intrigued. He patted himself on the back, enjoying how his actions produced results. Ainz now could use this to gather more information about the world while at the same time gaining the trust of the Potter family. I am terrified of my own intellect. Ainz thought with joy.

"That's true. One of my former colleagues is a vampire. His name is Sanguini, and he's a good friend of our house."

"It's true, Ha... sorry, Ainz. Moony here gets quite tense when he comes around once in a while. So ignore this old dog," Sirius joked as Remus tried to get himself back in order.

"I apologize, miss Nazarick," Remus spoke calmly, staring at Shalltear. "I never intended to scare you."

Shalltear would have laughed if he believed a vermin like him scared her. Yet, Ainz nodded at her.

"Of course, don't worry," Shalltear drawled, hiding her disdain behind a polite smile.

"So!" Lily exclaimed, clapping her hands. "Let's sit down! Are you hungry?"

Narberal, Lupusregina, and Shalltear looked at Ainz, who took a deep breath. It seemed the night was just starting.

After half an hour of talking, the Potter family learned more about Ainz and his siblings. First, Lupusregina, the tall brown-skinned beauty with an athletic look and long red hair tied in two long braids, was clearly the most energetic of them. She was smiling, laughing, and even playing around with Remus by calling him the small dog, to Sirius and Remus's amusement. Lupusregina seemed happy with her family, and Remus didn't see any sign of mistreatment. However, there was an obvious danger in the girl's eyes. She was, after all, a Werewolf, just like him. Or so he thought. Nevertheless, it was good to see someone with a personality.

These humans are so innocent! It's going to be exciting to see them fall into madness! Lupusregina thought, smiling at Sirius's jokes.

Narberal, the beautiful princess, was stoic and barely spoke unless talked to. She seemed somewhat distant from everyone except her family. Charles had a goofy look on his face while talking to her. He'll speak about Quidditch, about him being the best Chaser at Hogwarts, and a lot more. Narberal, however, just stared at the wall and ignored him. At best, she would only hum and nod, making Charles incredibly happy.

I want to kill him. This annoying little vermin. Destroy him. Narberal took a few deep breaths, trying to keep her calm.

Shalltear, the paled silver-haired girl, was incredibly cordial. Or seems to be. The True Vampire would glance at Lily and Rose and lick her lips a few times. Of course, she would hide such actions behind her hands. If my lord finds them bothersome. I'll ask him if I could play with the females before killing them. Shalltear thought with a sadistic smile.

However, the one everyone was paying attention to was Ainz. He was incredibly polite and seemed to want to know everything about them.

"So, the Potter family is really old?" Ainz asked, taking mental notes.

"Yes, our family trace goes back hundreds of years ago," James proudly said. "One of our ancestors was no other than Godric Gryffindor! One of the founders of Hogwarts."

Ainz hummed, taking that name into consideration. "Don't let it get into your head, though. We don't own Hogwarts," Lily added with a smile. "But the Potter family does have a long history, and it's one most important family in Great Brittain."

"Truly? Interesting," Ainz muttered.

"Also, you're partially Black, don't forget it! It's the most important part!" Sirius added with a smirk. "Our family is as old as the Potters. We are also more good-looking, and special magic runs into our blood."

"Show off," James muttered.

"Special magic?" Ainz asked, fascinated.

"Metamorphic abilities! The ability to change appearance through sheer will alone. We don't need a Polyjuice potion or a spell."

Ainz's ears picked those words with interest. He was now fully committed to knowing more about it. The ability to change appearance without the need to use a spell, scroll, or job class was intriguing to him.

"Oh, can you learn it?" He asked.

"Ah, no, it's something you're born with. It's in our blood," Sirius replied sheepishly. "The only Metamorphmagus alive is my cousin, Nymphadora Tonks! Though, you should not call her like that. She hates that name."

Ainz was disappointed that he couldn't learn such magic but was now happy to know who could do so. Now, this is an exciting concept. Could these Metamorphic abilities be similar to Doppelganger? If that is the case, I need to learn more about this ability that didn't exist in Yggdrasil. Ainz thought. Sirius didn't know that he had put a target on his cousin's head.

If this girl had a child, then that child could be a Metamorphmagus. Mm, I could harvest such power. Maybe, what would happen if she were to have a child with different magic? Perhaps, those abilities could become more powerful. I think it could be a delicious experiment. Ainz thought, smirking internally.

"I would like to meet Nymphadora Tonks," Ainz said, smiling innocently.

"Oh! I bet she'll love to meet you too! You two were very close as a child!"

Sirius exclaimed happily, but Ainz simply shrugged it off. He has no idea about that.

"Ainz, I wanted to ask something," Rose then spoke. Ainz glanced at the attractive red-haired girl, wondering why she had been so quiet.

"Uh, what is it?" He asked.

"Ah... why did you dress like a girl?" Rose asked, a bit embarrassed. Everyone then stared at him. It was clear everyone wanted to ask the same thing. But none knew how to do it properly. By outward appearance, Ainz looked like a stunning girl, no doubt. Yet, the question remained elusive to the Potter. Perhaps, even Ainz.

Ah, I don't even know anymore. Ainz thought mournfully. I am just embracing it at this point.

However, Ainz couldn't tell them. He was a crossdresser enthusiast now.

"I... find myself comfortable in these clothes," Ainz was trying to think of anything that would serve as an alibi. He didn't want them to believe he was a pervert who liked dressing as a woman. Although he was a pervert who enjoyed dressing like a woman, they still didn't need to know that.

"I remember," Ainz got quiet, and everyone saw the troubled feelings on his face. "This was the only way for me to feel safe and secure. I hope it is of no problem."

Ainz muttered softly. Uwah! This was so cringed! I didn't know what else to think!

While Ainz was internally cringing, the Potter family stared at him sadly and with guilt. They all thought the poor boy remembered something awful, horrible. So they could look at each other in shame.

"No, it's not a problem, my dear," Lily muttered softly. "You look wonderful. We have no problem, isn't that right, James?"

"Y-yeah, it suits you," James added, forcing a smile.

After a few minutes of extended and sad silence, Sirius decided to shift things to a brighter side.

"So, Ainz! Do you like Quidditch?!"

"Uh, no, really," Ainz replied, confused.

"Well! You'll like it now!"

"What?"

Sirius then brought the kids to the back of the manor, so they could enjoy a good match of Quidditch. Or something. Ainz, Narberal, Lupusregina, and Shalltear had no idea of what they were doing.

While happening, Lily and James stared at the group from the living room. Ainz looked annoyed that he couldn't bring the broom up, like the rest. Yet, Lupusregina somehow was capable fo doing so, but sadly, the broom slammed in her head and then brook broke into pieces. Nevertheless, Lily was thinking of something different, a past memory, a really sad one.

"Do you remember when he used to plead me to tell him night histories? How he would clutch my dress and don't let go of me?" Lily whispered as tears appeared on her face.

"Yes, I do remember. Because of the nightmares of that night," James replied, just looking lost for a moment.

"I never heard him, never took him to bed. Just ignored him until the day I found him hugging one of my dresses on his bed. When I asked why? He just told me it was to pretend I was with him."

Lily's face morphed into a million feelings. Pain, anguish, shame, all of it at the same time. James quickly hugged his wife while she wept in his embrace.

"It's okay," James whispered. "It's okay."

James now understood why his son dressed it like that. Maybe, it was all psychological, like those muggles would say. Perhaps, he does recall the sensation of feeling safe near his mother's clothes and choosing to wear them to always feel secure.

"Hey, he's here now, see?" James called, while Remus was showing Ainz and his siblings about how brooms worked.

"We are his parents, and we are not going to throw this opportunity away, understood? We are here to love him and support him, no matter what."

Lily then smiled, slowly cleaning her tears. "Yes, you're right. We are not going to break our family apart."

Both of them looked at each other and decided to join the family. However, Lily swore to herself that she'll do whatever she had to make her son happy. No matter what it was. Whatever, Ainz wanted from her. He would obtain it because she loved her son more than anything else.

Ainz's night out with the Potter family could have been avoided if he were more intelligent. Nevertheless, it wasn't a complete waste of time. Not truly. He learned quite a lot, and if things couldn't get better. James Potter gave him a book about the so-called family magic, and he spent quite a lot of time reading it.

"So, the Potter family is gifted in Transfiguration?" Ainz was still having problems understanding the many types of magic that were possible. They seemed of no use but, at the same time, intriguing. Nazarick could only use Yggdrasil's magic. The tier spell, and all they were programmed to do. Ainz himself was unable to cast any spell while using one of those wands. He has tried everything but couldn't do so. Ainz could only ponder the reasons behind the such failure.

"I would like to try this branch of magic," Ainz muttered, reading about how Transfiguration was capable of altering the form and appearance of an object via the alteration of the object's molecular structure. That's an incredible ability if he could do so at his level.

And that was only a branch of magic. So, while Ainz agreed that the Wizarding World magic was weak against them and somewhat limited compared to how much Yggdrasil's abilities could give them.

It didn't deter the fact that the magic of this world felt alive and capable of being valuable and experimental.

"If I could only use it, the things I could mix and test," Ainz muttered. "I am Level 100. How powerful would Transfiguration be, If I could use it?"

Yet, those thoughts were for later. "Lord Ainz." Since Albedo arrived at his office with an unmistakable smirk on her face.

"Albedo, what have you brought to me?" Ainz asked, noticing how Albedo was wearing the Ainz Ooal Gown ring like a wedding ring. He didn't seem to mind. They sleep with each other. Ainz would take responsibility for his actions and make sure to bring happiness to Albedo and whatever future family they built.

"Aura has successfully found magical creatures. She will catalog them and see if they offer some kind of benefit to Nazarick."

"Uhm, I see. Demiurge did ask about the possibility of using some of these creatures to create scrolls. I admit I am fairly interested to see the results."

"I am sure Demiurge will bring good results," Albedo replied, smiling. "However, there's another thing. I talked with those Goblins about obtaining seats in the Wizengamot."

"What did they tell you?"

"So far, the Nazarick family has no seats. No history, so if we wish to create our political front, we must either buy our way in or, of course, at a high cost. Or claim house seats. The older, the better."

"Mm, I do recall that option," Ainz said, rubbing his chin, wondering what to do. He wasn't a political person. He didn't know how it did work. Ah, bureaucracy, I never like it. Ainz thought with a sigh.

"I'll leave it to you, Albedo. I am sure you know which house would serve our purpose better."

Albedo let a knowing smile as she was expecting such a word. "I should not fail you, my love!"

"I know you will not," Ainz smiled at his succubus lover, and of course, like always, he couldn't look away from Albedo's hips. He couldn't believe he was having sex with such beauty. It was a dream come true. That's why he brought the succubus to his lap.

Albedo let a slight squeal of surprise but giggled as she wiggled her curved ass on her beloved's crotch.

"I can't get enough of you," Ainz whispered, kissing Albedo's exposed neck.

"Mmhm, Lord, so hungry," Albedo breathed slowly.

Ainz's hand found its way towards Albedo's large and lustful chest. He groaned, groping them hard, loving the sensation of those enormous melons in his hands. Squeezing and feeling how soft they could be. It didn't matter how many times he grabbed them. Ainz could never get tired of them. Albedo moaned, sensing the arousal emanating from her master's aura. Her hips started to move back and forward. Enjoying the groans of pleasure from Ainz.

"I can feel your cock pocking my butt," Albedo gossiped huskily.

"A perfectly normal reaction," Ainz joked softly. "Stand up, turn around and lean back on the desk." He ordered, and that voice, even though Ainz sounded so soft-spoken and feminine, was filled with authority and power, which drove Albedo crazy.

Albedo moaned softly, feeling Ainz's hand on her ass, squeezing it and speaking it hard, while she stood up. Albedo licked her lips, doing what she was ordered to do. She turned around and faced Ainz. The Supreme Being saw the playing smile on the succubus's face. She certainly likes to rile him up so much. Albedo put her hands behind her, using them to support her body. Then slowly, she brought her glorious ass to the edge of the desk.

"Like this, master?" Albedo whispered submissively.

"Sit on the edge of the desk, Albedo; bring your dress up and spread your legs," Ainz commanded, making Albedo shudder with ectasis. Albedo's lady part was soaking wet when she lifted her gown. Her sex juice was leaking out, showing her already open disposition to her beloved master.

No underwear still, eh? Ainz chuckled, not lying about how much he liked the fact that Albedo seems to enjoy not wearing undergarment. It allowed him, to access her body more easily no doubt.

"Such a beautiful sight," Ainz whispered, staring at Albedo leaning on the desk, spreading her legs to him, showing her most intimidating parts to him. Territories, Ainz has already conquered a dozen times by now.

Yet, Ainz, while a part of him, wanted nothing more than fuck Albedo's vagina like he always does and fills her womb with his seed. This time, he wanted to do something more. Ainz felt it was unfair for Albedo that only he should experience some sort of release. He wanted to be a proper lover, a good partner. Selfishness wasn't going to truly make him better. No, Ainz wanted to explore and enjoy every aspect of sex. The Overlord of Sex and Necromancy felt it was his duty to learn how to satisfy a woman in every way possible. That's why he knelt before Albedo's spread legs, inches away from that glorious cunt, and took a deep breath. The moist scent of sex, of a woman in heat. It was intoxicating for an Incubus like him.

"My love," Albedo gasped, feeling Ainz's finger spreading her pussy lips.

"Let me show you how much I care for you," Ainz replied, using his instincts to lick the outsides and insides of a woman's sex. Albedo shrieked in pleasure, unknown to her.

"Ah~!" Albedo moaned loudly. Her body shook as if electricity ran through her. Her legs trembled, and Ainz had to grab those thick and meaty thighs to keep Albedo from crushing his head. Ainz was showing no mercy to his poor succubus and with greed and hunger. He licked everything around Albedo's cunt, leaving no trace without his tongue to touch. Those juices tasted delicious. A forbidden honey Ainz was getting addicted to taste and lick.

It was at that moment that Ainz realized he had been missing a mouthwatering meal. Just as Albedo drank his cum like the most delicious wine. He would now taste and drink Albedo's pussy fluids like the delightful beverage it was.

"My love~! My master~! Yes! Please more! More!" Albedo shouted with joy and desperation.

Ainz's pride as a man increased as he could hear Albedo's cries of joy. So, he pushed his mouth on the succubus's glorious cunt, and started to eat her out. A French kiss, but down there. Ainz wanted to suck, Albedo's clit, lick it, and use his tongue to play with it. But that wasn't all. Ainz wanted more. So, he opened Albedo's pussy lips and stuck her tongue far inside her.

He thought about his cock. If it worked the same way. Then, he could perhaps, make his tongue larger, so he could push it further in, and to his surprise and joy. It happened just as he wished. At that moment, Albedo felt her lover's soft and squishy tongue going deep inside. Caressing her sweet spot but licking the entrance of her baby room, she lost it.

Albedo started to have a sort of seizure. The succubus slammed herself on the desk, caring little for whatever paperwork was there. Albedo trashed it all as a powerful orgasm hit the succubus's body. Ainz didn't stop and rejoiced watching Albedo's body under his control.

Albedo's legs were up high, as towers, trembling. Her hair was a mess, her dress was upkeep, and her tits were let loose as she wanted to grope them hard.

Ainz's face was covered with Albedo's sex juice, and he didn't mind. He licked it, not wanting to waste it.

Now, I understand why Albedo is so inclined to not let my cum go to waste. These orgasm juices taste incredibly good. I wonder if this is because we are sex demons?

Ainz wondered, but he didn't want to think about it now.

"You're truly a goddess," Ainz said, wanting to savor the image of Albedo's body post-orgasm.

Albedo's breathing was deep and heavy. She was blushing hard, but there was still the face of pure devotion. She let a soft giggle while hugging her body.

"That was incredible, my love," Albedo sighed happily, with a funny look on her face.

"I'm glad you enjoy it, but it's time for me to enjoy you," Ainz whispered as he turned her around. Albedo let a moan as she looked over her shoulder. She grinned, wiggling her round and perfect ass to her lover.

Ainz spanked her hard, and his hand striking her exposed butt echoed the room. "My dear succubus whore, you truly want this, don't you?" Ainz hissed.

"I do~!" Albedo exclaimed happily.

Ainz smiled as he moved his girly underwear down to his knees since he was wearing a dress. He didn't have to do anything else.

The good things about dressing like a woman, I guess.

Ainz loudly groaned as his cock entered Albedo's hot sex tunnel. He grabbed Albedo's childbearing hips and started to slowly use them. The sound of Albedo's ass hitting his hips grew. Both were moaning without genuinely caring about being heard. And they were. Outside the office, a few homunculus maids were blushing at the sex sounds emanating from their lord's office. Ainz's cock like always, seems to be glad to be inside a tight cunt. The pleasure it gives Ainz, every time he was inside Albedo was immeasurable. He kept on impaling himself in, looking down, at how his cock was going in and out. Albedo's love tunnel, didn't want him to got, so everytime he moved his hips back. Albedo's pussy would suck him right in. It was a cycle of extreme pleasure. Especially for sex demons whose bodies reacted in different ways. Always trying to out-do each other.

"Yes! Fuck me! Deep! Deep~!"

"Such a dirty mouth," Ainz moaned, as he started to spank Albedo's ass. "You deserve to be punish! Talking like that is unwelcome for a guardian!"

Albedo got tighter every time he spanked her. Ainz could feel it on his cock. That closed channel would squeeze him and tremble around his meat. Increasing his pleasure even more.

"Spank me! Spank me~!"

Ainz saw his hand printed on Albedo's round ass, allowing him moan even louder. "Do you want me to come inside you? Or do you want me to fill your mouth?" Ainz asked, increasing his fucking. Albedo's mind could only think on Ainz' cock. She loved drinking his cum. She loved wearing his cum on her face, like make-up. But more importantly. Albedo, loved the sensation of Ainz filling her insides. She loved feeling his cock pulsating, while her inner walls clenched.

"Inside me! I beg you! Fill me!" Albedo moaned, and Ainz smiled, giving her ass a good last spank.

"Then prepare yourself," he whispered viciously, while increasing his thrusting. Albedo's eyes were shinning in pure pleasure, her faces was one a woman's cock drunk.

Albedo's tight cunt quickly enveloped Ainz's thick cock, and the process of milking him began. Her baby room was desperately trying to get filled with millions of sperms. The succubus couldn't be happy without feeling her lord, master, lover, and owner's sperm swimming inside her womb.

Albedo had to be stuffed with her master's cum; otherwise, she would be highly depressed. She enjoyed working while the warmness of his seed was deep inside her. Walking around, doing her duty to Nazarick and her love, with cum dripping out of her pussy. Sometimes, while she was alone in the office. Albedo would open her legs and finger herself to get some of Ainz's baby batter out and lick it from her fingers. A delicious afternoon meal.

That's why Albedo moved her hips hard and squeezed her beloved master's cock. She needed it.

"Lord Momonga~! Lord Momonga~! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Albedo moaned loudly. As Ainz furiously thrust inside her.

"Ugh! Albedo!"

Ainz kept his hand firm on Albedo's ass until he needed to spray his seed inside her. He didn't want to waste any longer. He tried to let it all out. And he did, with a vengeance. Ainz leaned forward and grabbed those giant breasts, groping them and squeezing them hard, while he started to spill his cum.

"Albedo~!" Ainz groaned, moving his hips like a crazy rabbit while Albedo hit her second orgasm of the day.

"Auahhah~!" Albedo wailed, like a drunk woman, as she felt Ainz's ten inches cock pulsating with anger inside her, forcing the entry of her womb just to filled it without wasting anything.

For a few minutes, Ainz kept moving his hips, enjoying the incredible tight tunnel of his personal cock warmer. Albedo didn't want him to pull out yet. She never wanted him to pull out. If Albedo could do so. She would keep Ainz's cock inside her for all time. But that wasn't possible, for now.

Ainz kissed Albedo's exposed neck and licked her earlobe. Thrusting a few more times, Ainz finally pulled out of Albedo's vagina and sat down on his chair with a sigh of contentment. He only smirked at the sight of Albedo's well-fucked pussy, and his cum leaking out of her.

"Beautiful," Ainz whispered. "Mm, maybe, I should buy a video camera?"

Albedo sighed happily, but she wasn't going to waste time and dropped to her knees and, without asking permission, simply swallowed Ainz's cock. It was time to clean her beloved master's delicious cock. She does love tasting her juices mixed with the cum of Ainz.

The Incubus only smiled, leading back on his chair and stroking Albedo's hair while enjoying a good after-sex blowjob.

"What a dutiful wife," Ainz joked softly, while Albedo squealed in joy at the fact that Ainz called her wife.

"Thank you, my lord," Albedo said, giving a few more licks to Ainz's cock and a goodbye kiss to the tip of his cock. "Can we do it again?" Albedo asked, with a cute face, pleasing to have him inside her one more time.

"Mmhm, I would like to keep going, but we do have a lot of things to do," Ainz sighed softly, while Albedo only whined. He gently caressed Albedo's cheeks, and kissed it gently. "Maybe later, shall we? There are crucial things we need to attend."

"Yeah... that's true," Albedo whispered, slowly standing up and trying to clean the mess she did. But, a thought came to her, something she wanted to know.

"If I could ask my lord. What are we bothering with that family?"

Ainz hummed slowly. "We don't know much about the Wizarding World as of now. And while the Muggle World is a place, I know a bit. It's still dangerous. Demiurge's experiment with their more powerful weapons will start soon. So, for now. I don't want to risk exposure. The same goes with the Wizarding World. I don't know if there is magic capable of hurting us."

"I see," Albedo replied.

"Besides, they are a good source of information. We are learning a great deal from The Potter family. They are valuable for us, for now, that is. I don't like discarding useful tools. So, let's play along."

Ainz told Albedo, who smiled at his genius mind.

"Of course, I should have no doubt you, my love!"

Ainz chuckled before remembering something rather important. "Oh, yes. Albedo, I would like to know more about this magic school, this Hogwarts. It's an old castle with many secrets. There could be a treasure there or an artifact worth having in Nazarick. I will ask more about it when I meet Potter again. But, send agents there to investigate."

"Understood, Lord Ainz... are you attending the school?" Albedo asked, intrigued. And that did make Ainz wonder.

"Mm, perhaps. I'll see if it's worth the time."

Well, I don't know. But, I had to admit that it is rather stressful keeping up with Demiurge's plots and plans. I would like a place where I could rest and let loose. As well as a magical castle, it seems reasonably well protected... could it be a Guild base? It sounds like it. Maybe, there was a Player like me before?... I need to investigate.

Ainz thought while thinking about what next move he should make.