The Psionic Devil

by Vrozar

Emrys inherits psionic magic powers as a descendant and only current member of the Halphas clan, one of the 72 pillars. On a quest to solve his clan's mysterious dissappearance, he will uncover secrets that he never meant to, bringing danger to the three factions. Strong OC focused story. Harem. Erotic fic. Rated MA for adult themes and smut.

1. Chapter 1 - Emrys Halphas

Chapter 1: Emrys Halphas

Disclaimer: I do not own Highschool DxD or any element of other franchises you may see in this story.

Primary focus of story is OC. This is an erotic fic

OC Harem: Nualia (The Dark Elf Queen), Rossweisse, Kuroka, Yasaka, Tiamat, Kalawarner, Raynare, Gabriel, Rias, Akeno

Issei Harem: Koneko, Asia, Irina, Xenovia, Ravel

Note this is currently taking place before the events of season 1!

Hope you enjoy and please review:

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Standing within the blanket of scorching heat of the blazing hot sun, a figure clad in silky black robes trudged through the fiery sands of the Cairo desert, seemingly unaffected by the extreme temperatures.

This artifact better be worth it.

The figure eventually came across the Nile river filled with crystal clear water. Near the river lay several large light brown boulders which caught the figure's attention.

Pushing back the hood that covered his face revealed a set of medium-length silky black hair with one bang hanging on each side of his face, amethyst colored eyes that nearly glowed with power giving them an almost supernatural look. He had a mild jawline and a noticeable two-inch-long vertical scar that went straight down the middle of his left eye and pouty lips giving a very handsome and rugged look.

He analyzed the boulders and noticed that they were not just any ordinary rock but rather enchanted with diverting runes and blanketed the surrounding area with a thick layer of magic.

Something is definitely hidden here.

He walked up to one of the boulders and placed his hand them before channeling magic into them. Instantly, a large black magic circle appeared under his feet and formed a barrier around him before getting ready to send fourth a large burst of fire magic to incinerate him.

He immediately got on his knees and placed his hands on the ground, channeling magic into the quite unfamiliar magic circle and proceeded to analyze it.

Diversion runes, two-layer magic barrier that reflects all magic, fire rune and…teleportation rune. How interesting.

The figure then molded his magic into the magic circle in a certain pattern and cracks began forming in the outer ring which spread inwards eventually stopping before reaching the inner most ring. The magic circle fizzled out of existence and the figure was completely enveloped in a dark pink light.

Opening his eyes, all he could see was absolute darkness. His hands remained hidden from him even if they were an inch away from his face. However, this moment did not last as the figure's eyes glowed a radiant purple color, producing a small source of light in this void but it was not enough to see anything clearly.

However, the figure walked as if everything was clear as day as his mind was filled with a map of the layout of the area, he was in allowing him to easily navigate through the small corridor and avoid tripping over the remains of no doubt greedy explorers that may have stumbled upon this place. It was quite similar to being provided an internal map that players usually have when playing an MMORPG only in this case, everything around him was presented to him in extreme detail.

It was to the point where he could even detect traps, avoiding them by making sure to avoid the triggers. As a result, he was quickly able to locate the main room and enter the area but the moment he did, the figure stopped in place, tensing as he sensed a powerful and foul magic radiating in front of him.

Through his vision, he could see that in the center of the room was a large platform that took up around 80% of the entire room and in the middle of the platform was a coffin, directly behind which was a small pedestal holding a small box.

There it is.

The figure thought but didn't approach it due to several reasons. For one, thanks to his vision, it was easy to see that there was a barrier around the coffin and platform and he was not comfortable approaching because of the two large piles of bones and skulls, one laying on the right and one laying on the left of the coffin.

He analyzed the area and his internal map revealed the trap that lay in front of him. The moment he would step foot on that platform, it would detect his life force and it would trigger. Given how the foul thread of death magic radiating from the coffin was circulating around the coffin and pile of bones, he had no doubt there would be quite a lot of undead he would have to fight.

He had the ability to teleport inside of the barrier to grab the item he wanted but he did not believe in his ability to teleport back out because he had no clue what effects that barrier had and thus, he could very well trap himself.

With no other choice, he stepped onto the platform and the result was immediate. The bones shook, seemingly moving in the air of their own free will before joining together to form humanoid skeletal form while the coffin's lid slid off. The figure that rose from this coffin was quite un ugly site as it was a walking skeleton covered in tattered robes revealing the rotting flesh that somehow refused to completely decay.

In the arms of this being was a vicious looking staff, on top of which lay a small skull with fire blazing in its eyes and mouth, identical to the way fire blazed in the eyes of this undead creature.

Undead and a fire lich…this will be fun.

The figure's grin had a vicious edge to it thanks to the small amount of light radiating from the fire lich.

Liches were essentially mages of the past that had conducted rituals involving large amount of human sacrifices in order to absorb their souls and convert it into metaphorical chains that would hold and bound the mage's soul to their bones, preventing the souls from passing onto purgatory. It was essentially a form of immortality however the consciousness of the caster would erode as a result of this ritual, causing them to be a hollow shell of their former self. And because of a lich's undead nature, they would inherently hate all life, attacking anything living with vigor until that life was snuffed out.

The fire lich eye's burned with rage as it sensed the life within the figure in front of him and hence instantly went on the attack. A large fireball formed on top of the staff, easily lighting up the whole room but the cloaked figure remained unmoved.

He was easily able to detect the amount of magic power in this attack thanks to his sensing ability and hence retaliated by placing a translucent shield up made of crackling purple colored energy that easily blocked the fireball when it was launched at him. The flames and heat failed to reach the target but the undead created from the piles of bones did not care and instantly pounced towards the figure with speed that most would not expect.

But the undead were quickly broken apart and the bones shattered at the point of impact as balls of purple energy struck each undead one by one. The figure kept on attacking non-stop and continuously defended from the fire lich's fire attacks which consisted of sometimes using varying fireballs that were either big in size with lots of power or very small in size with concentrated magic which would explode when it came into contact with the shield. All of these fireballs came from the staff while the other hand of the lich launched a continuous stream of flames only these flames while their usual orange color held a hint of black magic in them which was quite dangerous if it hit because it would target the soul causing permanent and irreversible harm in addition to the physical harm caused by the flames.

The figure continued to do battle against the undead at an almost rhythmic pace at a calm nature which suggested he had no fear of his current situation.

Lichs…what an interesting creation. Only full of hatred against life and losing all sense of what they once were...

He thought as he continued to fight slowly to further use his sensing ability to analyze the lich, sensing the emotions within it, and seeing the soul that was chained to the bones unable to escape to where it belonged in purgatory.

Eventually, he grew tired as there was nothing else, he could learn and thus, decided to end this quickly. He formed blades of purple energy that encompassed his arms and stretched to a length of about a meter while also dropping his shield. However, before he was enveloped in the flames and overwhelmed by the hundreds of undead, he disappeared in a burst of speed.

Darting around the room, numerous purple slash marks began appearing on all of the undead before they dropped and became still, their bones no longer joined together by dark magic. It hadn't even taken a few seconds before all of the undead were cut through and the cloaked figure stood in front of the fire lich, his own glowing radiant purple eyes staring into the empty sockets of the lich's skull which held flames powered by dark magic and hatred.

He didn't waste any time, cutting the staff and the lich into pieces. This obviously didn't destroy the lich because its soul was anchored to the bones but that was not what he was aiming for. The small crystal that dropped in the middle of the pile of bones of the lich was the main target and this crystal had numerous slashes on it causing it to burst and then disappear in a flash of light. This was the key weakness and only way to dispose of a lich because something had to be used as a medium to channel and hold the souls from the sacrifices before the crystal converted it into the needed chains. The crystal itself was also very hard to obtain because it could only be produced through the use of rare materials and alchemy.

The moment the crystal broke, the shield that had been surrounding the coffin and pedestal also disappeared allowing the figure to look into the small box.

Empty!

Filled with frustration, he summoned forth a magic circle under him that enveloped him and he left without a trace.

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"Welcome home Master Emrys."

The amethyst-eyed man released an aggravated sigh as the dark purple colored magic circle finished teleporting him into a rather lavish looking room that had reclining leather sofas, sparkling clean white walls and rich-brown colored wooden tiles, a large flat-screen T.V on one end of the room, numerous doors on the left and behind him while the right side of the living room held a small kitchen near which was a dining table.

However, all of that didn't even catch his attention as much as the figure that stood in front of him.

A woman with shoulder length white hair, beautiful almond shaped eyes with glowing yellow irises, a small nose and plump lips, dark blue smooth skin, a large bust and wide hip that were practically perfect for child bearing and attracting the attention of all straight men. She was wearing a standard French maid outfit which consisted of a white frilly apron made of fine silk that covered her front, a long black gown that went down to her ankles but had a distinct V-shape cut over her bust, designed to attract everyone's attention to the impressive cleavage.

He dropped dead into the comfortable sofas and groaned. "Hey Nualia."

"I take it your mission wasn't successful?" She questioned.

Emrys couldn't help but shiver at the soft, sultry tone of Nualia that sounded like it was meant to arouse anyone who heard it.

"No. The artifact wasn't even there. All I got was a horde of undead and a lich. How did things go on your end?"

Nualia got on her knees in front of Emrys and began to sensually rub her hands on his crotch while looking at him with almost devoting look. "There was been commotion in the underworld lately. Apparently, a servant devil killed her master Daiken Naberius and has fled. The rumor is the servant named Kuroka was a practitioner of senjutsu and became drunk on her power causing her to kill her master. Her little sister was currently taken in by Sirzechs Lucifer. The older sister is on the run but my sources tell me she has yet to leave the underworld."

"I see…" Emrys muttered, getting lost in thought as he lost the robes that covered him, leaving him in a standard black suit with a white dress shirt underneath.

Nualia unclipped the belt and the buttons to his pants before pulling him down which was assisted by him bucking his hips upward.

"Let me take care of all your stress master." Nualia purred as she grasped the half-flaccid cock in her hands, stroking it and running her tongue across the lips. Her breathing became heavy not only due to her increasing arousal but also because of the light musky scent that radiated off of her master. It was an addicting smell that made her body heat up and her skin shiver in delight.

It was not even a few seconds before Emrys was at full mast, eight-inches in length and one-and-a-half inches in girth with noticeable veins that made him seem very impressive, intimidating and powerful.

Emrys let loose a small groan as he felt Nualia's beautiful lips envelope his aching member, coating him in saliva and heat that sent shivers of pleasure throughout his body. His eyes were locked onto Nualia's own golden orbs while his right hand rested on the back of her head, rubbing it affectionately and sometimes applying pressure when the tip of his cock went down the walls of her throat which squeezed him tightly.

Despite the pleasure his mind was still on the information that had been just relayed to him.

From my understanding…senjutsu is the manipulation of one's own life force and the excess life force of living things deposited in the environment around them. It carries risk to learn as anyone who tries without the aid of an experienced senjutsu user could absorb the emotions around them. If someone were to absorb too much negative emotions then it could cause them to act badly but most if not all senjutsu users know of this and wouldn't use it situations where there was a lot of negative emotions present unless it was necessary or they were already far gone. In this case it would be very difficult for a devil to control their servant in such a way but 'drunk on her power'…something is definitely…

Nualia's sudden suction of air which caused her throat to constrict around his cock quickly broke him out of his thoughts. Due to the intense irritation having to fight the undead for over an hour, Emrys felt him approaching release after a few minutes of the very skillful blowjob.

"I'm getting close Nualia." Emrys groaned out through gritted teeth as he applied some more pressure to her head causing her to take him deeper to the point where he was completely sheathed inside her oral cavity and her nose was pressed against the small tuft of pubic hair.

Nualia's eyes rolled back in bliss as the musky scent filled her entire sense of smell but she quickly regained her coherency and began bobbing up and down, from his tip all the way back down to the base of his shaft repeatedly.

The intense stimulation of having his hard and big cock rubbing against her throat as it constricted, coating him in thick warm saliva and adding some humming into the mix to further increase the pleasure thanks to the vibrations was more than enough to send him over the edge.

A groan filled with pleasure escaped his throat as rope after rope of his shining hot white seed escaped him into the dark elf that drank it with fervor as if she was completely parched. Each wave of seed that escaped him sent a wave of pleasure throughout his body, causing his hips to instinctively buck upward to push his cock as deep into Nualia's mouth as it would go.

Nualia felt the thick creamy liquid shooting inside her throat, painting it white and this contact send an electric jolt throughout her body cause her to let loose a small scream which came out as nothing but vibrations that flowed throughout her throat, escaping as incoherent sounds. She felt the cock in her mouth twitch violently right at that moment and the amount of seed that was filling her belly released even more ferociously and in ever-increasing quantity.

She managed to hold onto at least some sense of coherency as she pulled the cock out of her throat slightly so that her taste buds could enjoy the company of her master's potent essence. The exquisite taste was unlike anything she had ever had before as the seed practically crackled in her mouth, not only giving it a hot and sweet addicting flavor but also fill her with an aphrodisiac sensation that slowly spread throughout her body, sending her to a new high.

When she finally noticed her master had given all that he could, she swallowed what was in her mouth and cleaned that wonderful cock with her tongue before letting go with an audible pop. Taking the trail of sperm on her mouth and her breasts with her hand, she gave a sensual lick to bring it back to where it should have gone to all the while keeping a firm sultry gaze on her smirking master.

"Amazing as always." She said with a purr.

"Of course. Did you expect anything else?" He replied with an arrogant grin.

"Well…I did have some fantastic lovers in the past. You are…in the top 10."

Just as her master was about to reply, Nualia cut him off by placing a finger to her lips, getting on the sofa to straddle him with her gown around her and brought her lips to his ear.

"But…you are getting better. Some more practice with your magic and I'm sure you can enslave me to your cock…master…"

He couldn't have suppressed the shit-eating grin even if he wanted to. That seductive, downright hypnotizing tone was something that almost no man could have withstood. Especially not a human, no matter how much in love they were with someone else or how strong their will was.

Grabbing her neck, he pulled her back so he could look at her dead in those beautiful yellow eyes.

"That won't be a problem."

He pulled her into a violent kiss, shoving his tongue instantly into her mouth to explore her oral cavity while forcing her tongue down into submission and drinking her sweet taste. He received no challenge as his tongue began glowing as he channeled magic into it causing Nualia's body to shiver.

She relished in the sweet yet fresh minty taste that filled her taste buds as she submitted to her master's powerful tongue. The strong hand that held her neck, the addicting scent of her master that filled her nose, the magic that flooded her nerves from her mouth, all of it caused her pussy to release juices just as it did when she had orgasmed from sucking her master's cock. If she had properly adjusted her maid outfit gown before straddling her master, there was no doubt his cock would have entered her aching core where it belonged.

Just as she was about to reach that high a second time from the orgasmic kiss, she was abruptly pulled away from the place she didn't want to leave. All she had left was to look at her master's lust-filled gaze that held an underlying sense of amusement.

"I'm afraid that this will have to wait." He reached up and gave small peck on Nualia's lips which caused her to whimper as she craved more. "I'll be back soon."

He used his other arm to lift her by her plump and tight ass so that he could stand up before placing her down on the sofa and then taking a step back. A dark purple magic circled beneath him and enveloped his body leaving the hot and bothered dark elf to pant and catch her breath.

It wasn't after her master left did a seductive and sadistic smirk fill her face.

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"Emrys. Good to see you again."

Emrys stepped forward to the figure sitting behind a luxurious mahogany table with a computer and some documents in a rather large office room. He looked at the figure in the eye and ignored the strange feeling that enveloped his body for a brief moment.

The man behind the desk had messy hair that was a mixture of yellow bangs at the front and black at the back. He wore a dark grey dress shirt with a red tie that fit well with the malicious grin on his face as it completed the vision of a corrupt individual in a place of power.

"Your tip was a complete bust Azazel. It wasn't there."

Emrys sat on a nearby sofa and grabbed one of the beer bottles on the table for a drink.

"I told you it was a long shot at best. It was what…a few hundred years since anyone last saw that item? Did you expect anything different?"

"Well avoiding a bunch of undead and a lich would have been nice. So, what else do you have for me?" He asked with aggravated sigh while taking a drink and enjoying the slight burning sensation in his throat.

"Nothing."

The blunt and simple reply got Emrys so raise a questioning eyebrow at the man.

"What. Your chasing ghosts, did you expect me to have all the clues to find what you're looking for?"

Emrys this time sighed in despondence and frustration. "No but I at least wanted something."

"Look I know this is important to you but I really don't have anything at the moment. You know that I hate being in debt. If I had something, I would have given it to you."

"Whatever. Just let me know whenever you have something."

"Wait!" Azazel called out seeing as that Emrys was about to leave.

"What?"

"I need another favor from you."

"It's not like you to ask for another favor when you're already indebted to me for one."

Azazel sighed at the sharp tone. "Yes, but I really do need your help. There recently has been a lot of activity in the youkai faction. From what my sources tell me, their leader, Yasaka has been captured."

"Yasaka…isn't that the nine-tailed fox who has powers rivaling an ultimate class devil? How was she captured?"

"Who knows but this is quite a serious matter. The Youkai are actively trying to hunt down whoever kidnapped her and they don't care if they have to invade other territories to find her."

"And with the volatile between devils, angels and fallen angels, even something from the youkai faction can fracture the fragile truce we currently have and lead to another war." Emrys summarized.

"If it begins to involve other factions then this war would be even more devastating than the last one. That's why I need you to work with some others to rescue Yasaka."

"You know I'm going to charge interest for this."

"Greedy brat. I'll contact you once I have everything prepared. For now, go enjoy your time with that sexy dark elf of yours. How did you even end up snagging her?"

Emrys turned to give him an arrogant smirk as his teleportation magic circle appeared under him. "I'm better in the sack then you can ever hope to be."

"What did you sa…"

No one was left to hear Azazel's cries of frustration and anger at the taunt.

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"Back so soon?"

Nualia was surprised given that only a few minutes had passed since her master had left and she had yet to complete her preparations.

"I'm heading to the underworld to find this stray devil. A senjutsu user could be very useful to my peerage."

That and something about this whole thing just does not make sense.

"Do you need my help master?"

"I'll be fine. I should be back in a few hours."

Nualia nodded, keeping her poker face to hide the sheer excitement in her mind as she now had ample time for her preparations for a crazy night.

Emrys eventually disappeared in a magic circle but not before letting a small amused smile escape his lips. He might not know the exact details of what Nualia was planning but he could sense she was excited and whenever that happened…it would always be fun.

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Underworld

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Emrys took in the surroundings of the lush green forests that occupied the area behind the mansion that belonged to the Naberius clan. It was quite large due to the large population of its members as a result of their rather high fertility causing their numbers to be among the highest of all of the remaining clans of the 72 pillars.

Around the large mansion were many smaller but still quite relatively large houses that were necessary to be built to accommodate the large family and a place to dump the lower ranked members.

It would have been difficult to locate Daiken Naberius' house in his large area but the presence of soldiers clad in shining steel armor standing guard in front of one of the distant houses was more than enough to inform him of where the recent incident occurred.

Not leaving the place he teleported at, Emrys calmed his mind to draw upon his power. He felt the flow of energy within him that was primarily concentrated around his mind and drew upon it.

Instantly, he felt his power that came from his Halphas bloodline and controlled it. He could feel his mind reach out to everything around him, formulating an internal map in his mind that displayed every single detail such as leaves, trees and bugs within a 200-meter radius around him. There was no single blind spot he could not see and thanks to this sensory skill, he was even able to notice the various traps and magic circles in this forest that was no doubt to catch intruders and prey.

From this point, it was quite easy for him to maneuver himself so that he was behind the house of Daiker Naberius. Afterwards, he walked away from the house for quite a distance to avoid being detected when he used his magic.

Once he reached a desired distance, his eyes focused in on a room he could see through the windows thanks to his enhanced eyesight which had a lot of magic power flowing through it. As he continued to focus on that spot, he enveloped himself in a coat of his magic causing him to glow a faint purple before he seemingly vanished into thin air.

Instantaneously, he appeared in the exact same room he was focusing on before and took a deep but quiet breath, not wanting to be discovered.

Immediately, he once again reached out with his mind, sensing all of his surroundings. There were a few devils in this house but no one nearby and thanks to his sensory ability he also managed to get an internal layout of the entire house into his mind. This made it easy to navigate through while also ignoring all of the expensive decorations that was enough to make one's eyes bleed from the sheer attempt at displaying wealth.

It was easy to find the master study room and avoid coming into the eye sight of any devils while also suppressing his magic. He didn't know if there was any capable sensors among the devils near him but better to play it safe than sorry. Noticing the door was locked, Emrys used basic telekinesis that he naturally had and didn't require any magic power to gain access to the room and then lock it behind him.

The room was still lit up and the area was clean but his sensory ability allowed him to see the traces of blood where the recent stray devil had no doubt to kill her master. What he wanted to find out was why?

Looking around the again lavish study room that held numerous book shelves behind the main desk, Emrys quickly had a look around, his eyes darting around to find anything of significant value but alas no luck. It hadn't even taken him more than a few minutes to reach this conclusion since his psionic powers enabled his mind to work at lightning speed.

Deciding to take another crack at using his sensory abilities to find something he may have missed, Emrys concentrated, only this time he focused primarily only on this room. The details of this entire room became clear to him as a 3D model of it appeared in his head which his brain quickly analyzed.

It took a minute before he managed to notice a faint energy signature coming from behind one of the books in the enormously large bookshelf. Walking towards it, he took a look at it but didn't notice anything significant or dangerous suggesting there were probably no traps behind it. He cautiously took the book out to read it but the moment he did, a small click graced his ears and the bookshelf he was standing in front of seemingly was pushed back a little.

Kind of expected this…

Slowly opening it and walking in, he closed the secret door behind him. Emrys found himself in a lit hallway that led to a small door only a few meters ahead. He was on guard at this point because his eyes showed numerous runes on the walls which he instantly recognized as shield and suppression runes which put up a barrier around this small passageway that prevented any outside magic from entering in and any magic used within the barrier would not escape or be detected by anyone outside. Of course, this could be easily broken if someone knew how to deactivate these runes or had enough magic power to overcome them.

Fortunately, Emrys was an expert when it came to runes and magic circles but he chose not to deactivate these runes for now in case he needed to teleport outside of this to escape. Walking to the door, it was easy to sense the large amount of magic power concentrated on it.

Touching the door with the palm of his hand, a large magic circle popped into existence causing Emrys to let loose a small smile.

How childish…

The magic circle engraved in front of him made him want to vomit at the complete lack of elegancy and ingenuity in this sad and pathetic attempt to safeguard whatever was behind this door. The magic circle was far too easy for him to deconstruct and disable the trap that would suck him into a void that would collapse on itself and erase the existence of any intruders.

Emrys couldn't help but sigh at how easy this was and entered the dark room, making sure to close the door behind him. Seeing this room was also shielded, he used his magic to form a ball in his hand which glowed a bright purple in order to light everything up.

The view of a somewhat bloody metal table with numerous tools behind it, various jars with the core body parts of numerous monsters and stray devils along with numerous magic circles and runes carved into them in an open area at the top right corner of the room was not what he was expecting to see.

This man was sick…

He didn't feel nauseated at the scene but it was still disturbing. He couldn't find anything of significance in this room so he headed to the door on his left which didn't have any magic circle locks of traps and entered what seemed to be a fairly small office with numerous organized files and documents. It didn't take long for him to sort through everything and quickly go through it.

What is with these devils. Performing all of these fucking experiments for power? Just train your ass off. Sick fucks.

Emrys couldn't help but curse in his head as he read through the journal of Daiken and learned what kind of an obsessed and pathetic character he was, lusting for power and not being able to stand a member of his peerage becoming stronger than him.

A file revealed the fact that Kuroka who supposedly killed her master after becoming drunk on her power was in fact not true. The file revealed a detailed documentation of the impressive increase in strength by Kuroka as she practiced both senjutsu and yojutsu. Seeing this large and fast growth, Daiken had planned to use her little sister who also showed proficiency in using senjutsu as a test subject to find an artificial means to enable devils to use these arts.

So…this Kuroka likely got wind of what her master was about to do and likely killed off Daiken to save her sister and then fled. This is mere speculation but it seems most likely to be true.

Grabbing all of the files in this room, Emrys stored them into his personal pocket dimension which he used to carry all of this stuff. Taking one more look around this place, Emrys found nothing of significance and used his magic to draw out a complex magic circle on the floor in a few seconds before exiting the room and doing the same in the hallway, the main study room and the other areas of the mansion that he had been too. This magic circle and the runes engraved within it essentially erased all traces of his presence in the room by eliminating only his residual magic power and his scent. Thankfully, the house was now empty which was why Emrys felt comfortable doing this in the first place lest he be detected.

Regardless, now that this mystery was solved, he quickly teleported out of the mansion and decided to head towards his next goal.

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*Pant*

*Pant*

*Pant*

Kuroka raced through the trees with what little endurance she had, hoping she could cross the border between devil territory and fallen angel territory of the underworld before her pursuers got to her.

Her legs ached with agony as they were pushed beyond their limit, her heart grew tried through the relentless pumping and her lungs hurt from the workout but the adrenaline in her system kept pushing her through.

She felt like collapsing from exhaustion. How long had she been running. Minutes? Hours? Days? She didn't know and at this point she thought of giving up. But, frantically looking behind her and seeing nothing was even scarier than if she had actually seen her pursuers. Where were they?

Using her sensitive ears to focus on the soundwaves behind her, she heard distant footsteps of the devils chasing her and the growling of the hounds tracking her scent. Disgusting creatures.

Maybe it was the fact that she was looking behind her by running forward or the fear that diverted her mind to focus on her pursuers which she could not see, but this diversion caused her to ignore what was in front of her. She failed to notice the slight disturbance that occurred a few meters in front of her until it was too late. A figure grabbed her, covered her mouth with one hand and quickly maneuvered her arms such that they were behind her before grasping both her wrists in a tight grip. She then felt some chains bind her wrists together.

Kuroka panicked. She was caught. Why didn't she notice this figure in front of her? She didn't know and right now she didn't care.

She tried using both senjutsu and yojutsu to escape her captor but for some reason, she felt a block when she tried to channel those powers, as if her captor was somehow suppressing them.

Was her actions for nothing? She killed off that worthless devil she called master to save her sister and then fled. She would have taken her sister with her but she didn't want little Shirone to live a life on the run for god knows how long. Maybe it was foolish of her but at the time she fled, she hoped for a miracle to save her innocent little Shirone.

And now, she had failed in trying to escape to.

She had fled for who knows how many days and spent every day running for hours upon hours. All of it was a waste.

She felt some strange magic come forth from her captor and envelope her body and this brief moment allowed her to sense the large magical power that emanated from this man. She could tell that he was strong. Much stronger than her previous master and stronger than her at least at the moment because she couldn't use senjutsu or yojutsu which made her situation all the more hopeless. Regardless, she continued to struggle.

Then, her vision suddenly went blurry and changed to a new scenery. She was staring at a fairly large tree and this brief sudden change caused her to completely cease her vain attempts at trying to break free.

"Calm down. I'm not here to capture you."

"Mmm…" Kuroka tried to say 'What?' but with her mouth covered, it was mere incoherent jumble.

"Stay quiet."

Kuroka's ears perked up as she saw and heard a legion of devils walking through the path, she was on just a second ago some distance away. She then heard her captor mumble something.

Diverting illusion

Kuroka saw his eyes glow purple from the corner of her vision and a few moments later, the legion of devils and hounds seemingly began to move in the complete opposite direction from where they were.

This surprised Kuroka enough that she continued to stare at the now empty pathway. To think this man could use such powerful illusion magic.

"Now stay quiet. I'm going to take us somewhere more comfortable to have a chat."

Kuroka didn't bother struggling this time, having been thoroughly convinced now that she had no hope of escape unless she somehow managed to get extremely lucky.

She saw a magic circle appear beneath her feet and despite the design being completely foreign to her, she did recognize some parts of it leading to the conclusion that it was a teleportation circle.

Kuroka didn't know what to expect once that magic circle enveloped her. She thought perhaps her situation would turn around or it take a drastic turn for the worse if this man who supposedly helped her escape wanted her for some dark reason.

Appearing in a nice lavish living room and being let go by her captor caused her to instantly jump and create some distance between her and him.

She saw the rather tall and from the looks of it, a large muscular man with medium-length silky black hair with a bang on each side of his face, amethyst colored eyes and the distinct two-inch vertical scar that went down the middle of his left eye. Had Kuroka been in a more favorable situation she would have already been having lustful thoughts about making his wonderful male specimen her mate.

However, right now her primary concern was getting answers.

"Who are you nya? Why did you help me escape?"

Emrys did a nice stretch and plopped himself on the sofa, seemingly wanting to melt into it a complete lazy and lackluster manner.

"Please. Have a seat." Emrys gestured towards the sofa on the other side of the table but Kuroka didn't respond.

"You have nothing to be scared of you know. I'm not going to hurt you. If I wanted to then wouldn't you already be hurt? You were at my mercy after all."

Kuroka thought this to be a valid point and the lazy manner in which the man seemingly laid down on the sofa did much to calm the tense atmosphere. She hesitatingly sat down but still held a tense posture while making sure to keep her ripped clothing from exposing any private areas. The feeling of her powers once again being accessible was as surprising as it was comforting as she no longer felt at his mercy. She could now properly tell that while this devil was strong, perhaps stronger than her, she would be able to put up a fight.

"That's good. Now, as for my name, Emrys Halphas my cute neko." He gave a charming grin in response and Kuroka couldn't help but feel just a tiny bit more relaxed. "As for why I saved you, well…at first I wanted to recruit you into my peerage…BUT…" He had to place a large emphasis on this word seeing how tense Kuroka had gotten. "After learning about your story, I just decided to might as well save you. You don't deserve to be hunted down."

"What do you know." Kuroka asked heatedly.

Emrys then presented his prediction. "Well…your master was a self-centered moron with a giant shtick up his ass and he couldn't stand you being stronger than he was so he decided to try and research how to artificially allow devils to use senjutsu. He decided your little sister would be the perfect guinea pig but you took exception to that and decided to rip him a new one. That sound about, right?"

Kuroka had a shocked look on her face. This pretty much was confirmation to Emrys that he was right.

"How?" Kuroka hadn't even sad anything but Emrys immediately asked her own question for her. "I broke into your former master, devil douche's house and found his secret room and you know the rest."

Kuroka didn't say anything for quite a while after that. Memories of these recent events kept flashing in her head until an urgent took precedence over all else.

"Do you know what happened to little Shirone, nya?"

Emrys titled his head before realizing there was only one person…neko Kuroka would be concerned about at this moment. "If by Shirone you mean your little sister then you don't have anything to worry about. She was recently taken in by Sirzechs Lucifer, a former member of the Gremory house and they are quite kind hearted. You can bet she will be in good hands."

Kuroka's posture relaxed in visible relief. Her decision had not been the wrong one. In the end, she had succeeded in protecting her little sister. At first, being taken in by that devil and being offered a home was amazing as it allowed her to give Shirone a good life but after slowly seeing her supposed master for what he was and eventually discovering his plans, she could not in good conscience let him do as he pleased. It could be said that she had gotten drunk but rather than being drunk from power, she had gotten drunk from rage at the audacity of the devil to even think he could hurt her Shirone.

Looking at the devil in front of her, she couldn't help but be wary despite the fact that he had saved her.

"What now?"

"You get a nice hot meal, a hot bath and a wonderful bed to sleep in."

Emrys channeled magic into the intricate magic circle engraved onto the table causing them to glow for a bit before a variety of steaming hot food and some milk appeared on the table.

As the aroma graced the neko's sensitive nose, she felt that her situation from extremely bad to extremely good was just a bit fishy.

"What about after that? What do you want?"

"After that…do whatever you want. You're welcome to stay with me for free hospitality. Or if you want to go somewhere then I can drop you off. And if you really want to, then I would love to have you in my peerage but it will be your choice."

"You won't force me, nya?"

Emrys looked at her with a blank face as if she had said the stupidest thing ever. "Why would I do that?"

Before Kuroka could reply, a new voice entered the room from one of the numerous doors around her, startling her.

"Done already?"

Kuroka quickly spun to look at the new presence and was quite surprised at what she saw. A dark elf with shoulder-length white hair, captivating yellow eyes much like her own, a beautiful face that even she felt attracted to and…she was dressed as a maid.

"Yep. Kuroka, meet Nualia, my Queen and currently only member of my peerage. Nualia, Kuroka. The neko who killed Daiken Naberius in an effort to save her sister from being used for his fucked-up experiments."

"Oh wow. That's quite the feat. Pleasure to meet you Kuroka." Nualia said in a sultry tone as the neko was looking quite delicious. She was not just cute but incredibly sexy as well if you didn't take into account the dirt, ripped clothing and messed up hair.

As if seemingly drawn in by the enchanting voice, Kuroka had slowly extended her hand towards Nualia's own but quickly refrained herself after she caught herself doing so even if she had no thought of responding to the greeting.

Smirking at the reaction, Nualia turned to Emrys. "So, what piece is she?"

Emrys shrugged. "She hasn't decided to join or not."

"How will you ever fill your peerage if you give every single candidate you come across a choice."

He shrugged again. "Don't care. Plus, it's more fun this way."

Nualia smiled and shook her head. "Come to the room when you're ready. I have quite the surprise for you."

This got Emrys' attention and he couldn't help but be glued to Nualia's backside for a few moments despite the gown hiding all of her wonderful and irresistible curves.

Turning to Kuroka, he quickly took a small piece of chicken from the buffet in front of her and ate it.

"See, not poisonous in case you were wondering." He said after a few moments before pointing to one of the doors a short distance away from the one Nualia just disappeared behind. "That door leads to your room. Once you're done eating, you can go take a shower and then grab a change of clothes from the cupboards. Get some rest. We can talk again tomorrow."

Kuroka nodded her head and the moment she did, Emrys raced towards the door Nualia had gone through with an excited grin across his face.

Kuroka looked down at the large array of steaming hot food with some apprehension before taking a small bite out of a small piece of chicken. What happened afterwards was akin to a starving monster rampaging in an all you can eat buffet as Kuroka realized just how hungry she really was. That and the food was delicious.

He doesn't seem so bad…

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Lemon

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Quickly entering the master bedroom, Emrys' gaze had been immediately caught by the erotic view that had his mouth salivating and the area above his crotch tightening as his rod tried to escape its confinement.

Nualia, in all her naked glory was sprawled across the bed showing off her large round but firm breasts with dark blue nipples. The breasts were the epitome of perfection as they were a lot larger than normal but not extremely so to the point where it wouldn't be attractive. They were just the right size for her body proportions and tall height of five-feet-nine-inches. However, the greater attraction was the red-pinkish and white substance covering those wonderful perky nipples of hers followed by a creamy white substance that went down her toned abdomen all the way to her nether region which was currently not visible due to her legs being close to each other.

Speaking of legs, they were wonderfully long and thick complimenting her wide hips which were absolutely perfect for child bearing. There was also the fact that her skin was completely tight and flawless to the point of perfection, as if she was in the peak of her youth.

However, Emrys knew that Nualia in fact was hundreds of years old and this flawless perfection in beauty that was simply meant to arouse lustful thoughts was both a result of her incredible genes during birth and her skill in being able to manipulate her own body with subtle use of magic to fix what little flaws she had.

"You must be starving master…" Nualia's throaty tone, instantly drew his attention, her voice was like an enchanting spell as the words had echoed into the deepest reaches of his mind as if trying to control his very actions. Her erotic voice held a sense of influential power that could easily break the will of most beings, controlling them to do whatever Nualia wanted them to do but Emrys was different.

His psionic magic and years of intense training strengthened his willpower to the point that he was completely immune to all sorts of mind controlling and mind influencing effects. He was not compelled to do anything by Nualia's words but he was definitely excited and was eager for what was to come.

Nualia saw the bulge in Emrys' pants, causing the fabric to seemingly strain as if it was trying to hold a monster in, causing her to smirk as her eyes met with his. Her golden orbs bore into Emrys' amethyst eyes and they both saw the incredible amounts of dark lust bubbling beneath, causing them both to shiver in excitement.

"I am. And it seems my feast is ready." Emrys' voice was deep as he channeled magic into his throat, strengthening and deepening his voice. He was hastily removing his shirt and pants but decided to keep his underwear on although it was painful given the tight confinement.

"Please eat to your heart's content master." She moaned out, as the intense look in Emrys' eyes sent a shiver throughout her body, causing her skin to crawl and her heartbeat to quicken.

He slowly but surely crawled onto the bed, making his way towards Nualia but never breaking eye-contact. She couldn't help but admire her master's incredible muscular body that held perfect symmetry and volume obtained from both perfect genes and intense training. Devils were the incarnation of sin, especially desire hence all pureblood devils had extremely attractive bodies that few humans could ever compare to.

"Oh, I will."

The tone held absolute resolution that would never waver.

He was now on top of Nualia, his eyes continued gazing into her own as he placed his hands on the respective sides of her head while his knees rested on the respective sides of her hips.

Before he lowered his head, his eyes began glowing a vibrant purple color before a thin stream of energy emerged from his forehead and traveled to Nualia's forehead. An emphatic connection that would share their pleasure with each other in a continuous loop, magnifying the sensations tremendously.

"Time to feast."

He lowered his head, bringing his lips to the red-pinkish substance with a hint of white on the left breast, devouring it in one gulp. As soon as his tongue touched the substance his eyes-widened as he realized what it was.

Strawberry cheesecake…so delicious. Nualia…you know me so well.

While Nualia could not hear his thoughts through the connection, she could feel his surprise and excitement followed by increased desire.

Emrys licked the cheesecake off her nipple fervently, his tongue rapidly darting around to scoop up every little drop he could get before further licking the nipple and breast to try and savor the remnant taste.

"Ohh yes…"

The sexy and downright intoxicating low moans and her sense of pleasure which he felt encouraged him further as he began to suck on her nipple hard while squeezing and playing with that breast.

"Yes. Harder."

Emrys complied and began nibbling on the nipple and sucking harder and he was rewarded with his efforts as a liquid escaped the nipple, entering his mouth causing his eyes to widen. It was a warm sweet liquid with a thick texture and he recognized it from the many times he had drank it in the past.

It was not breast milk as many may think but a result of numerous experimentations and manipulation Nualia had done on her body so that it naturally produced this substance in her breasts. The absolute peak of an aphrodisiac which if used on a human would make them addicted to it after one taste but this fact remains mute as many would die a few hours after drinking it but not before becoming horny like a dragon in heat.

Devils were resilient to the addictive and lethal effects of this but they still experienced a large increase in their sex drive. Emrys was no exception as he fervently drank from her breast until it released no more before moving onto the next one.

Nualia grabbed the back of his head, trying to push him further into her breast but he pushed against her desire. Licking off the treat from the nipple, he brought his mouth to Nualia's, engaging in a hot, sloppy kiss that was made all the sweeter with the cheesecake shared between the two.

Their tongues fought vigorously, each trying to beat the other but none succeeding. The sweet taste, the hot and wet feeling of the tongues clashing and the magic that was channeled into Emrys' tongue created an amazing sensation for the two lovers.

Their hands did not stay idle as their tongues did battle, both of them roaming and feeling each other's body but making sure to keep some distance between their abdomen.

Once their kiss finally ended, Nualia erotically licked her lips as she saw Emrys move down once again to her breasts, fondling them, and providing incredible suction on one nipple while the other was pinched between his fingers, causing a mixture of minor sharp pain and incredible jolts of pleasure.

Emrys eventually began moving downwards, using his tongue to slowly lick the whipped and venture his way downward to a place of absolute pleasure. Eventually, he found himself right above the area currently hidden by her wonderful legs and he quickly maneuvered himself such that he was sitting in front of her while her legs were raised in the air, exposing her glistening nether lips.

At least it would have but he found another surprise waiting for him. A thin trip of green colored translucent material that covered her opening. Bringing his face close to this, a faint sweet aroma reached his nose instantly making him grin. He brought his teeth to the top part of this green strip and peeled it slowly downward before eating it, finding the watermelon flavor to be quite enjoyable.

But it simply could not compare to what was to come and given how hot and bothered he was, patience was not something he possessed. Quickly diving in, Emrys ferociously licked Nualia's glistening nether regions, his glowing magic saturated tongue eagerly lapping up all of the juices as if he were a parched man in a desert having finally found water after days of thirst.

The taste held a slight sweetness to it and a strong aphrodisiac effect much like the liquid that came out of her breasts, exciting Emrys even further as his desire to gain more of his fluid increased. He eagerly shoved his tongue deep into her, moving it widely to lick every inch of her inner walls.

"Ohhh yess! Deeper!"

Nualia grabbed the back of Emrys' head, trying to push him deeper as she felt his amazing skilled tongue thrashing inside her. Her nerves were flooded with wonderful sensations that slowly caused a knot to build up in her core.

A short time later, Emrys retracted his tongue to bring it to the small nub above her opening, flicking it repeatedly with his magic saturated tongue while he inserted two fingers into her. He knew where her weak spot lay from sheer experience and his fingers quickly bent upwards but slightly to the left, easily finding the slight rough spongy area and rubbing it continuously.

"Yes, yes! There! Mmmmm…"

Her moans, her beautiful sexy moans were wonderful to hear but he wanted to hear more. So, after continuing this for a while, he decided to finally give her what she wanted, and nibbled on her sensitive bundle of nerves with his lips.

"AHHHH!"

An orgasmic screamed ripped from her throat as her legs instinctively closed, trapping Emrys right where he wanted to be as her body began spasming. The repeated slow stimulation pleasure caused an increasing build-up of pressure until he couldn't be contained and exploded violently. Her body was hit with waves upon waves of pleasure that hit every single one of her nerves as her mind became foggy as she drowned in this sea of bliss.

Her powerful orgasm kept on going and going as Emrys continually assaulted her insides, this time with his tongue to drink in her essence which she was releasing in copious amounts. None of them knew how long it lasted but by the time Nualia finally let go of his head and he finished lapping up her juices, she was left panting for a bit while he was hot and bothered to an incredible degree where his vision itself seemed foggy.

It took Nualia only a couple of moments to regain her bearings and seeing the uncontrollable hunger in his eyes, she didn't waste any time, looking forward to what came next but for now, it was time to return the favor.

"You must be in so much pain master." She said sultrily as she crawled over to him as he stood on his knees.

The sight of her ass in the air and those lustful eyes staring back at him caused him to stiffen. He was just about ready to tear about his boxers but before he could do so, Nualia's face was an inch away from his bulging cock, hidden only by a thin fabric. She licked the tip of the bulge causing him to groan in frustration.

As she moved her teeth to the waistband, she took one last time look at him. "Time to unleash the beast."

She skillfully took off his underwear before receiving a slap to her face from the monster that she longed to see. All ten-inches of the cock she loved stood there, hard as steel and veins bulging from the sheer amount of blood that was flowing through it.

Taking an experimental lick at the tip, she was immediately rewarded with a thick glob of precum that shot right onto her tongue. The wonderful delicious taste of this magic filled essence made her excited.

She didn't bother teasing him this time but wrapped her lips around the tip and using her tongue to coat it in saliva. Slowly she took him deeper and deeper, revealing in the groans she got as his hard rod was surrounded by a wonderful heat and sensation of wetness. She managed to bring his entire length into her mouth and down her throat as her nose met the small tuft of pubic hair and wonderful musky scent.

Nualia began bobbing her head back and forth, using her tongue to lick all over the rod inside her and humming continuously, causing her throat to vibrate.

Emrys grabbed the back of her head and pushed down to go as deep down her throat as possible and she provided no resistance because she had no gag reflex and could survive without air for a longer period of time than humans.

It didn't take long for Emrys to reach his limit before he began unloading a torrent of his seed down her throat straight to her stomach, coating her insides in a paint of white with his essence.

He groaned as his cock twitched with each spurt that shot out, his body shivering at the wonderful bliss that graced his nerves. Nualia kept her mouth locked to his cock, keeping all ten inches down her throat as he released into her with no end in sight. By the time he was done, she could tell there was enough sperm in her stomach filled with intense magic that she would not need any food for quite a while.

When he finally pulled out of her, she let go of his cock with a final pop before looking into his eyes. "Thank you for the meal master."

Emrys at this point gained back a fraction of his coherency such that his vision was no longer foggy from his incredible lust but he was nowhere near satisfied. His cock was still standing strong and hard, seemingly looking even more excited than before.

"It's time for the main course master."

She said and guided him such that he was lying down on the bed with his head on the comfortable soft pillows. Crawling over to him with an added sway to her hips, she positioned herself above him before leaning in to give her master a heated kiss before bringing her lips to his ears.

"Get ready for your surprise."

Emrys widened his eyes. He had thought that this whole scene of acting like a desert was his surprise but apparently not. What could possible top this?

"Consider yourself lucky master. I don't use this often and whenever I have…most have died."

While many would worry after listening to this, Emrys could only let a shit-eating grin spread across his face. Nualia was extremely versed in the bedroom arts, her centuries of experience triumphing most others because sex to her was an absolute way of life, one that she could not go a day without much like succubus.

She lined up his throbbing hard cock with her opening before slowly descending, marveling at how that thick rod stretched her tight walls, filling her. By the time he was fully sheathed inside her, she could feel his cock was pulsating and then it somehow grew inside her, slightly increasing in thickness and length.

"Ah, ah, ah…"

She couldn't help but pant at the sudden jolt she received when the tip of her master's cock penetrated her cervix and reached the end of her womb.

"So big…"

Emrys grinned stupidly at the moan and praise, knowing her surprise and moan was completely genuine. He grabbed her wonderful tight but perfectly round shaped ass to fondle it as he enjoyed the wonderful and incredible warmth and wetness of being inside her pussy. It was a feeling that completely dwarfed what it felt like being inside her mouth as it was akin to being wrapped around by a thousand hot wet tongues then just a single one.

"I see your getting good at manipulating your body master."

"With all of our training, how can I not?"

She leaned down, bringing her face to his ear causing him to twitch as her hot breath hit him. "Oh, your training has only begun."

Suddenly, an intense heat filled his rod and traveled down to his balls, causing them heat up and grow in size, and they were bigger than normal to begin with, as they began filling up with lots and lots of cum. He could feel the way his balls even began to hurt slightly at the sensation.

Nualia then began to use his chest as support to sway her hips up and down, causing his cock to thrust in and out of her.

"Oh yes! You're so big and thick!"

Emrys grinned and despite the unusual feeling in his core, he placed his arms behind his head and enjoyed the feeling of being ridden by this sexy dark elf. He could feel his sensitive cock that was filled with his magic, continually penetrate her, reaching to the end of her womb and releasing globs of precum which was quite enjoyable.

It was even more enjoyable as she rode the wonderful cock in exactly the way she wanted, rubbing her g-spot with vigor and continually stretching her pussy while depositing some precum into her womb which she felt thanks to how saturated it was with his incredible magic.

It didn't long for her to reach her peak as the knot that that continually built-up pressure from her pleasure exploded.

"OHHH YEAH! I'M CUMMING!"

Her orgasmic scream caused Emrys to quickly grab her ass once again and thrust into her with as much speed and intensity as he was capable of, ignoring the way her body was spasming from the shockwaves of pleasure and how her walls were trying to clamp down on him to milk him for his seed.

Her tongue hung out of her mouth as she couldn't find the energy to scream as a new round of orgasms exploded out of nowhere as the rapid and intense thrusts stimulated her already screaming nerves to new waves of pleasure. Her mind instantly became white as all she could feel was this amazing feeling that filled her body. It reminded her just why she loved sex so much and it was hard to believe she was able to feel this way after such a long time. Emrys really was a skilled lover but it came as no surprise seeing as she was the one teaching him for so long.

Emrys had continually thrust for a couple minutes which was how long her orgasms lasted and when he saw her usual quick recovery as the dark lustful gaze returned, replacing the previous glassy eyed look from drowning in pleasure he quickly acted.

Pushing himself up, Emrys maneuvered himself so that he was on his knees and toes with Nualia's leg locked around his torso while his hands tightly held her firm ass as he continually thrust in her.

Looking into her eyes and seeing that slightly open and welcoming mouth, Emrys kissed her ferociously now dominating her mouth and controlling his thrusting at a slow pace but including sharp and fierce thrusts towards her weak spot.

Hearing her cries of pleasure being drowned out thanks to the sloppy kiss was like ecstasy to him as his body felt like it was going weak from the sensations but rather it was excitement that he was feeling. This excitement led to him spreading her ass cheeks apart and pushing into her tight puckered hole with his index finger, rewarding him with another moan from the beauty.

He then smirked as he challenged magic into the tip of his finger and rotating it at a fast pace before he reached as deep as he could go into her ass and pushed against one of her weak spots along her anal walls.

The results were immediate as he once again felt her walls clamp down him from the sudden stimulation.

"I'm cumgnghh."

What would have been a scream came out as near indistinguishable moans since he was still ferociously kissing her only now her tongue was completely still causing his tongue to envelope hers and do with as he pleased. Her body experienced another round of bliss and this time her pussy clamped down onto his cock even tighter then before making it hard for him to move while her asshole completely locked his finger in place.

Now, this would have been enough to set Emrys way over the edge but the moment he felt his cock was about to release a floodgate, he suddenly encountered a block. And by sudden, it was equivalent to the feeling of a man running full speed and crashing into the wall only this time it was in his cock. It was not painful the degree that one might think but it still caused him to become red-faced as if he was constipated.

When Nualia came down from her orgasmic high and saw this look on his face, a sinister grin formed on her face.

"How do you feel master? Nice and hard?"

Her tone held a strange mixture of mocking, amused and sexiness but he could care less about that.

"W-What…what did you do?"

"That feeling you had before…well I placed a spell on your cock which will stop your release right at the edge but preserve your pressure as your balls continually create cum." She looked down at his crotch and saw the glistening shine it had as she had drowned him in her juices while his balls looked about the size of two tennis balls if not bigger.

"Don't worry, that spell will wear off soon. But first, you have to make me cum two more times…if you have what it takes. If you can't handle it then just let me know, I'll break the spell."

Despite the stiffness that filled his body, Emrys' eyes narrowed at the challenge.

"You should know better than to challenge me Nualia. Hehe…get ready."

Emrys loved challenges, especially these types that involved sex. After the broke the spell and finally achieved the release he wanted, he would attack with even more ferocity and engage in depravity all night with Nualia to the point where she would be driven unconscious.

Nualia shivered at the intense and dark look in his eyes and couldn't help but feel she may or may not have a mistake.

She didn't have time to ponder any longer as he pulled out of her and flipped her so that she was on all fours. She expected him to plunge that wonderful thick cock into her waiting cunt right away but that didn't happen. When she felt the member, she so loved resting in between her ass cheeks, with his tip continuously rubbing against her asshole along with the cool liquid being dropped over her ass, she knew what Emrys had planned.

Having pulled out a strawberry flavored lubricator from his pocket dimension, he poured it all over his cock and right on her puckered hole before using one hand to apply it all over his rod while the other shoved a finger into her ass and properly lubricated the tight opening.

"Rip open this tight ass master. Punish this naughty elf."

"Oh, I will." With that, he slapped her ass, enjoying the slight ripple effect that it created.

"AH!"

Emrys then lined himself with her asshole and pushed his tip against the opening. Despite the large amount of resistance, he encountered, he continued pushing until eventually the tip of his cock made it inside.

"Yes! Yes! Shove that big cock in my tight ass!"

Emrys was more than happy to comply as he kept pushing until eventually being sheathed inside her to the hilt with her hole seemingly clamping shut trying to keep this intruder in. But her hole could not do so and he began to pump in and out slowly at a rhythmic pace as he enjoyed looking at how his member continually caused her ass hole to be pulled in and out.

"Harder! Please fuck me harder!"

He did so with incredible eagerness while also using the trick before of gathering up rotating magic at the tip of his finger but this time rubbing it over her clit. He could feel her walls clamping down on him from the sudden shock of pleasure she received but it could not stop his thrusting. Rather he increased his speed and intensity of both his thrusting and the magic stimulation and the fruits of his effort were quickly offered to him.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'M CUMMING!"

Emrys kept on continuing his thrusts and assault on her clit to prolong her orgasm and by the time it was over he had pulled out of her ass, ignoring her spray of juices that ran down his leg and quickly flipped her over such that she was lying on her back. Lining up with her pussy, he quickly plunged himself deep into her, pumping in and out at his full speed.

The impatience in his eyes was clear to see and Nualia didn't have time to display her quick recovery as she was assaulted by a new wave of pleasure. He leaned down to kiss her and then move down her neck with kisses before reaching the base and kissing a sweet spot he knew she loved. His teeth pressed down on that area causing her a mixture of pain and pleasure and she loved every second of it.

His thrusts never stopped and when he felt her getting closer, he brought his body up to bring his hands under her ass to lift her slightly such that his thrusts went in slightly deeper, his tip hitting the end of her womb with even more power.

The final set of thrusts at this angle broke Nualia's dam, as her body once again shook from the incredible high, she was hit with.

"I…I…"

Nualia tried to say something but what came next prevented her from doing so.

The spell on Emrys' crotch broke and by this point his balls were painfully large with so much semen while his cock felt painfully hard. The burning sensation that followed was unpleasant but the torrent of cum that flew out of his cock into Nualia's womb where it belonged certainly contradicted this. It was like his cock was a hose that sprayed his hot white essence into her in never ending quantity, his balls acting as an unending reservoir.

"OHHH FUCK!"

Emrys could not hold back the shout as he unloaded his essence inside her while being fully sheathed in her tight pussy. His large cock also acted as a plug, not allowing the essence that he was spilling into her to leave.

The sight of her belly bulging as her womb stretched to contain the massive volume was a sight that only added fuel to the fire for him as his orgasm hit him as hard as if it had been ten orgasms.

He kept releasing and releasing as Nualia stayed completely silent. She had lost all ability to speak as her eyes had long since rolled into her head while her mouth remained open and her tongue hung out as if she was trying to scream but nothing came out.

The emotional loop that had been on this entire time had been continually magnifying the experience for them which was Nualia was hit with so many hard orgasms and why Emrys' first one was so powerful. Nualia's spell did not only preserve the pressure of the orgasms he had but also the feeling of the ones she had.

They both had no idea how long it went on but neither could care, both just loosing themselves in the feeling of nothing but themselves and the sea of pleasure they were swimming in. Reality simply didn't exist in this small moment they shared.

But good things never last no matter how much they wanted to.

By the time Emrys finally stopped flooding her womb with his cum, her belly had expanded to point where she looked nine-months pregnant and it was a wonderful sight to see.

She looked to be recovering slower than usual and Emrys now realized just how weak he now felt thanks to the orgasm which hit him like a truck. He felt like there was a desert in his throat with how severely parched he felt so he quickly used telekinesis that to grab the jug of water that Nualia had prepared beforehand on the stand near the bed that was filled with various sweets.

He eagerly drank from the jug that carried at least three liters of water and while he did so, he realized why Nualia said this spell was deadly. From what he could tell, this spell no doubt forced the body to create as much sperm as possible, using the body's water as a source and with no limit to this, the body would eventually die from the lack of water but not before one last joy.

What a way to go…

"Did you have fun master?" Nualia finally asked, seeing the calm and blissful look on his face after he finished drinking. He truly looked relaxed at the moment and it was a rare sight for her. So, she treasured it.

Of course, he looked that way but she could tell by the throbbing hard cock inside her that simply refused to go limp despite what she hit it with.

So resilient.

"Do you have to ask?" Emrys replied before looking at her seemingly pregnant belly only she carried liters of sperm instead. "So…what should we do about this?"

"Take me to the bathroom."

Emrys nodded and used his telekinetic powers to lift them both up and enter the bathroom.

So useful.

Nualia couldn't help but think this as he maneuvered her above the toilet before finally pulling his cock out and enjoying the site of a river of sperm gushing out of her pussy causing her belly to slowly return to normal, her skin not even showing signs that it was stretched so much.

"You know master, if I hadn't placed anti-pregnancy spells, your magic cum could have impregnated me with who knows how many kids."

Emrys only chuckled at that and once she was done, they quickly exited the bathroom before he pushed Nualia against a wall.

"The night's still young."

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Lemon end

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It was around six in the morning when Emrys finally exited from the master bedroom after having showered to wash off the smell of sex that had covered his body. He and Nualia had done on the entire night up until recently, engaging in all forms of depravity as their lust for each other's wonderful bodies simply could not be satisfied.

Despite engaging in this type of love making every single night since Emrys showed signs of being interested in the female form, their thirst simply would not…rather could not go away since they both loved sex just that much.

Of course, this was the equivalent of saying that Emrys has not gotten any sleep for many years, the nights of sexual activity keeping him awake throughout the entire night. His psionic powers and strong mind allowed him to get away with this as his constant morning mediation allowed his brain to recover from the lack of rest.

Nualia didn't have that luxury hence she often would sleep until noon.

Wearing only a set of comfortable track pants while his upper-body lay bare, Emrys made his way to a small quiet room with nothing inside it except for a small mat in the middle where he sat down.

He calmed his mind down, slowly channeling magic around his brain in order to enter a trance like state. In this state his mind would calm down, not doing anything except subconscious activities to keep his body alive but also entering a state of hyper sensitivity that would jolt him awake if he sensed danger nearby.

While his mind remained in a trance, almost equivalent to a coma patient, his consciousness traveled to a place where all he could see darkness which was illuminated by thousands of stars in the void, equivalent to what one may see when in space. This type of place was quite relaxing to come to as it allowed him to simply float about for a few minutes as his mind recovered. Time here and time in the outside world was much different as a few minutes was the equivalent to an hour but this had its benefit of making meditation less tedious.

Emrys felt the rejuvenating effects of the meditation and his magic power as his mind was restored from the lack of rest.

"I've never seen someone who can't use senjutsu reach a state of mind like that, nya."

Emrys looked at the nekomata standing at the doorway before scooting over on the matt and patted the area next to him.

Getting the message, Kuroka made her way over despite some initial hesitation and sat down but her eyes still stayed glued to his incredible muscular form while her mind shivered in delight at the power he radiated. Her keen sense of small had also caught up on the rich air of sex around him. If not for the silencing runes around the master bedroom that prevented sound from exiting the room, Kuroka no doubt would have been kept up all night.

"Most can't especially devils. Let's just say I'm a unique breed and leave it at that." Emrys explained, ignoring the sense of lust and excitement he sensed from her although they were fairly weak.

"How interesting." She replied weakly at the explanation, or lack thereof.

"So, I assume you want to pick up where we left off yesterday?" Seeing her nod, Emrys led her back to the living room to relax on the sofa while he used telekinesis so all of the dishes on the table from Kuroka's large meal got cleaned in the sink, all of the pieces of food were picked up and disposed of and all of the ingredients he needed to make a large breakfast floated out of the cupboards and fridge.

Kuroka watched with wide eyes as Emrys skillfully multi-tasked, managing to wash dishes and cook at the same time.

"There isn't really much more to talk about. After things die down, I will make sure to provide evidence of your innocence to the four satans so you will be freed from your 'supposed' crimes. But this will take some time before it can be done."

"Nya? Why is that?" Kuroka asked curiously, hiding the hope she felt of being considered innocent so that she could freely see her Shirone again.

"Well apart from you, Nualia and a few others knowing me, I technically don't exist." Seeing her confusion, he elaborated. "There are very few people who know my background and currently I haven't decided to come out in the open because I did not have a reason to. I will provide someone I trust with the information of your innocence and they will make preparations until the time is right. You see, even if you are proven innocent you will not be likely given a full pardon for killing a 'pureblood' unless there is someone to keep an eye on you. Given that I am the one who will be acting as the voice and provider of evidence of your innocence, I will be chosen."

"So, what you're saying is that if I want my freedom, I will be stuck with you and if not than I will be a prisoner?" Kuroka asked with anger.

"Hey don't get angry at me. As much as I hate this, these are the two best routes if you don't remain on the run. I don't have the power to fight off the whole underworld…well a good chunk of the underworld when they come after your head."

Kuroka's anger didn't dissipate at the situation she found herself in. Being trapped between a rock and a hard place described her situation accurately. And for what? Protecting her innocent little sister from a psychotic devil from harming her?

"I know this will sound like I'm trying to recruit you but first hear me out. If you join my peerage, receiving my piece will give you a power boost of the piece's attribute and then I can help you train to increase your powers so you can properly defend yourself. If you want to leave my peerage in the future, you're free to do so and if not…well than I would love to have you as a part of this little family. And by little, I mean two people. Three if you join."

"How can I trust you nya?" Kuroka asked in suspicion. His words while they sounded nice felt like they carried some underlying plans which she would not agree with but have no choice but to carry out when the time came. Being under one bad devil did skew her view against devils as a whole.

Emrys raised an eyebrow at her with an expression that clearly expressed his disbelief at the rational question. He summoned forth the files that proved her innocence from his pocket dimension and brought them to the table in front of her using telekinesis.

"For one, I saved your cute little ass and provided amazing hospitality and my wonderful company. Second, I'm giving you the files that hold proof of your innocence. And three, if you don't like it here then the doors open. And about the dark underlying plans you thought I have…no need to look so shocked, your just predictable since anyone would think this if they were in your situation, my plans don't involve you at all. I'm playing detective during the day and incredible sexy lover at night." He finished with a wink at Kuroka causing her to blush.

She looked through the files and found that indeed they held what she needed to prove her innocence but, in her hands, she doubted they would hold any value as they would look more like forgery.

"You have a point nya. If I do become a part of your peerage, what will you have me do?"

"For now, nothing. I don't have any territory in the human world but hopefully that will change. So, I guess, you can simply train and grow stronger."

She didn't say anything further pondering her situation and robotically ate her breakfast while stealing a few glances at Emrys who was eating and reading some strange book he pulled from his pocket dimension.

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A week later

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Kuroka stood still as she channeled ki throughout her body, greatly enhancing her physical strength, defense and speed before she rushed at her opponent while also trying to conceal herself but changing the flow of her ki to hide her presence.

Emrys stood there in a nonchalant manner as Kuroka disappeared in a blur. Despite this supposed uncaring demeanor, he was in fact completely alert as his sensory skills enabled him to easily tell where she was coming from hence enacted a translucent purple barrier to his right side.

Kuroka's fist crashed into he barrier and despite not being able to penetrate it, the force behind her punch was enough to cause it to crack slightly.

"Your strength is just getting better and better." Emrys praised.

Kuroka didn't respond as she once again disappeared in a blur and trying her best to conceal her presence to try and get a sneak attack in. She reappeared behind Emrys this time and launched her next attack.

Kasha!

Multiple wheels of black flames appeared around her before she launched them towards Emrys before she vanished, this time with the use of teleportation rather than pure speed.

A burst of telekinetic force outwards with Emrys as the epicenter was enough to take care of the black flame wheels and he instantly saw multiple Kuroka's surrounding him in all directions. They all began shooting senjutsu aura bullets which were white colored spheres with a black outline towards him but he didn't look the least bit worried.

"You should know that illusions don't work on me!"

Emrys instantly teleported to where he sensed the real Kuroka but made sure to avoid the space time barrier trap right behind her. He then launched several bolts of purple lightning towards her but she once again disappeared with the use of teleportation and began launching a barrage of senjutsu aura bullets from another blind spot.

However, her eyes widened in shock when she felt her senjutsu, yojutsu and magic abilities being completely suppressed, the same feeling of when she was captured by Emrys. Looking down at her feet, she saw chains wrapped around her ankles.

Emrys chuckled as he teleported in front of Kuroka and tapped her on the nose. "Still too impatient little kitten. You have to use your senses more."

"Hmph." Kuroka looked away with a pout at yet another defeat at the hands of her now new master.

She had accepted Emrys offer and joined his peerage as his bishop although when he had used the piece on her, it had mutated wildly in order to accommodate her immense power which had caused him to smile since she was quite powerful and special it seemed.

Afterwards, the two had continually sparred to train their powers with Nualia occasionally joining in but Kuroka found herself to be weakest among the three so far.

Nualia appeared beside them with a cloak of shadows surrounding her. Emrys released Kuroka as he looked to his queen who seemed to have a serious expression on her face.

"Azazel just called master. He has made all the necessary preparations and said we are to meet with a few others in Kyoto."

Emrys smiled and Kuroka looked interested. He had told her about Yasaka and the upcoming search and rescue and she had been looking forward to visiting this particular part of the youkai faction which she had never been to.

"Time to head to Kyoto!"

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And that's the end of the first chapter.

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