YeetNibbaReeee(I love that name): Thanks for the nice review. I am trying to write it as mind fucking as possible. And I can guarantee you that the next chapters will be like a gangbang.

AnxietyKing: M8 you're here for some time now. I am thankful for every good review.

Anyways. I wrote another few chapters today, and I see myself coming closer to the end of season 4 and slowly towards a break from this story(sadly) I have to read the light novels because I have no clue on what happens past season 4. And it's essential for the story because I have a tumor in my head called Atlas and he wants me to never stop that story.

Weird, I never had Teriyaki

"Hmmm, I would rank her a five out of ten. Eight out of ten if that was her first mission." Atlas answered as he looked at Fowaelle and Raynare.

The spy just looked at him with a questioning look while the older woman smiled. "You seriously are answering that?"

"Ohh, Raynare, an eight out of ten. You were super. Say Atlas, is there room for improvement? I mean, she sure could learn pretty good from someone who infiltrates on a ten out of ten scale." Fowaelle asked while the boy nodded in surprise at the compliment.

He looked at her and thought a bit. "You left Irina alive. And she saw everything, as well as the Peerage of Diodorah. By the way, why was he here? Like he came in and next thing I knew was my tail going balistic and cutting open his skull." He spoke while looking at the frozen corpse. "Should I drop the illusion?"

"Wait, there are two illusions?" The oldest woman asked while Atlas shook his head.

"No, just this one. The blood earlier wasn't an illusion, just the blood's concept that I rewrote so it wouldn't stick to me." Raynare and Fowaelle were impressed while he just looked at them bored. "Anyways. Raynare was too seductive. At some point we kissed and she liked it. She is also an extreme sadist aaaaand a slight masochist."

"Then it runs in the family. I see." Fowaelle spoke out while Atlas choked.

"Don't tell me that's your mother!?" He yelled out as Raynare, completely surprised while the younger woman nodded out in annoyance.

"But she certainly inherited parts of her father." The mother spoke out while Atlas had wide eyes. "Kokabiel had to die, otherwise he would have dropped Raynare's cover as a spy."

"So you lied when you said you lost your mother to cancer. I knew it! Cancer is nothing for fallen angels, they should have had a cure." The boy shook his head and chuckled.

No one had anything to do with it.

Heaven could have done this with the promise to make Raynare an angel.

The fallen angels could have kidnapped him with his arsenal on Sacred Gears.

The Old Satan Faction could have done that. With his power he could become the new Asmodeus.

One of the Khaos Brigade's groups could have kidnapped him because of his abilities or because he was a threat.

Maybe it was a plot made by him and the Satans and Raynare.

Sona didn't know. All she knew was that the Peerage in front of her was as unmotivated and depressed as she herself was.

Not even her sister was feeling good or cheerful. It was like a part of her had been taken away.

Atlas was known for skipping classes to engage in sexual activities with human students, but there was no day ever where he was missing without being reported.

His guard, Ajuka, did that for him.

Adding that, an old client of Sona showed up. She broke her contract.

A contract she had forgotten already. Despite receiving gold and jewels, she forgot what the task was about.

But the woman forgave her since it wasn't Sona's fault, but the woman's.

Weird, she had a striking resemblance with a woman she has seen already years ago.

But where...

"Tsubaki, Serafall, we are visiting the Sitri territory." She ordered while everyone looked at her. "The others stay here. You have a trip to plan."

"Well then let me pack my stuff." Tsubaki replied, a bit annoyed.

"We are leaving now." The Leviathan just nodded and reversed summoned the three into the home of the Sitris leaving the others wondering.

"A 'No' would have had the same effect." Tsubaki spoke out while pushing Sona's wheelchair. "Are you even trying to walk again?"

"Not now. We have other things to do." The tall girl just rolled her eyes while looking at Serafall, who in return just shrugged her shoulders.

"So sister, where are we heading?" The childish Satan asked while looking at Sona.

Where were they going? Did she even know?

Riser was right when fighting Issei. Political marriages were crucial for the remaining pillars of the devils. The clan abilities could Fuze and create new abilities. The child could take on a new name and rebuild a house of the pillars.

So why was she never engaged to someone? Serafall was engaged to Atlas when they were born, but that was cut out since he didn't age.

bureaucracy...

The New Satan Faction was built on it. Everything was documented, be it a marriage, birth, divorce or death. Hell, even harems were documented.

But engagement papers weren't everything she was searching for.

Atlas being the former fiancé of Serafall meant that house Paimon had a connection to house Sitri.

Anything regarding that matter should be documented and kept safe in the archives or an office.

Since lord Sitri had other things to do than to sit in the office and read history, these documents should be located in the archives.

"Archives. I need to find cases regarding the Paimon-Sitri relationship." Sona spoke out while Serafall raised an eyebrow. "And afterwards we will search in the old Paimon mansion."

Sona was looking around old photos, Tsubaki and Serafall on the other hand were reading through case after case.

"Found anything?" Tsubaki asked while looking at Sona.

"A picture of father, Serafall, mother and another man and his son." She said as she looked closer at the black haired man standing next to her father and the child in his hand. "That picture is 586 years old. That's a year younger than Serafall."

"We know that, look further." The oldest girl spoke out while continuing to read through her case.

"Here, a marriage contract between Sandora Paimon Glasya-Labolas and Etaniil Sitri Amon." Tsubaki spoke out while Sona shook her head.

"Branch members that married seven centuries ago." Sona answered as she flipped through the pages before stopping at one.

A woman holding an infant girl in her hands.

The woman was not Sona's mother, but the child was her. "Serafall? Do you know this woman?"

Sona asked her sister while the girl nodded. "That's mom. Are you alright?"

"Mother has glasses, dark brown hair and green eyes. Mother is of house Valafor. This woman is not mother."

"I have to agree with Serafall, this is Lady Sitri." Tsubaki spoke while Sona grabbed the picture and put it into an envelope.

"Fine, maybe someone else with better eyes than you will...under...stand." It was her mirrored eyesight.

"Sona, do you mean your eyes see something different?" Serafall asked as she looked at the girl in the wheelchair.

It was the only explanation. Sona looked again at the picture and only now noticed something.

The background...

Houses build in an Italian renaissance style, people wearing light leather clothes and small scarfs that could hide their faces.

The woman herself wore such clothes and a hood on her head while covering her face with a scarf. On her back was a purple cape that Sona recognized...

She saw it in Atlas' house in New Orleans...on a picture. This picture. This was the same picture that hung on a wall there. She always thought it was Tavla. Atlas' younger sister.

"We won't find anything here. We need to search in the old house of the Paimons."

House Paimon...

While other houses were praised for their traits, house Paimon was loathed by most of the houses.

House of assassins, thieves and cowards.

A true Paimon saw this as praise. Like a true devil, they were loathed by everyone, but essential for the world.

Valgan Paimon, Vaherys Phenex, Lucrezia Bael, Alteston Aim and so on... First generation devils created by Lilith and Lucifer.

Valgan Paimon was said to make God fear for his life and this could be said about every devil of the first class.

But the more generations passed, the more the pure blood of the main family was mixed with branch members.

The first Sitri, Venia, could create a second ice age in the human world, but with more than 70 generations of Sitris it was a wonder that Serafall could still use such powerful Ice magic.

Diehauser Belial was a feared Ultimate-class-devil already, but not only did 100 generations of Belials nerf the clan trait, he was the first one in 20 generations to wield the clan trait again and that at a power of 10%. Anmayer Belial was said to be so powerful, the flight ability of a thousand angels was made worthless with a snap of her fingers, causing them to fall into the pits of hell.

True Devils. That's what these beasts were called.

Primordial beasts that could destroy all realms, if they fought together.

Too bad that rivalry was what caused devils to retreat from the war, not the death of the Satans.

The true devils started to fight each other until Lilith gave them men and women to create an heir before killing them all off...

Zekram Bael, Arzarith Paimon, Zahara Gremory and Remor Sitri were second generation devils.

Devils that were extremely hateful when it came to their branch families, other races and people below them.

These devils were the first Members of the 72 pillars.

The Paimon were a house with the title of King. One of the nine kings, making them royals among nobility. Yet they were like Atlas. Either the most noble people out of all, or complete savages.

The archives of house Paimon were as they expected...

Unsorted, dusty and empty except for a few boxes in a corner.

"Here is a birth certificate of Hamza and Idris Paimon." Serafall spoke out as she looked through the case. "They didn't inherit the eye of theft. Moras Paimon was a branch member, and he never had the power. So it was a fifty-fifty chance for them to get it or not."

"And here, this case is on a boy called Atilos Paimon. A still born due to mercury poisoning and alcohol. His mother was..." Tsubaki's voice died down, as Serafall and Sona looked ashamed on the ground.

"Does he even know that he has been dead since 578 years?" She asked while seeing Serafall and her sister shaking their heads. "And how is that even possible? Like it is stated that he is alive. But I can see that it is written that he died. And why was he engaged to Serafall? And his name, Atilos?"

"The real Atlas that you know was a creation of Lilith. A clone of Arzarith. Only her DNA. That's the reason he is so powerful with his clan trait. And the name. Atilos is a name that brought bad luck to the family since the war. An angel who took Valgan to heaven where he was sealed into a weapon. Atlas is the name they used for his rebirth." Serafall explained. "He was an infant till 17 years ago due to a curse."

"And why don't you tell him that?" The queen asked only for Sona to chuckle.

"Because she didn't want that." She spoke as she looked at the picture she took with her and then at a file that she saw in the box. For a weird reason the name was written down mirrored so she could read it.

"Sona?" Tsubaki asked as she saw her King looking suspiciously into a box. "What's that?" She asked while walking over to her and picking up the folder inside of the box.

She opened it up only to raise her eyebrows while everyone looked at her.

"What is it?" Serafall asked while looking at the Queen.

"It's...it's all redacted. But the date is still there. This case was opened the day Sona was born." She spoke out while handing the file to Sona who just widened her eyes as she looked at the black lines.

Her eyes welled up with tears while Serafall and Tsubaki looked strangely at her. "Remor Sitri and Arzarith Paimon had an affair. Uncle Remor and Atlas' mother.

I am their child."

End

I hope some of you can connect the dots. For those who cant, chapter 37 will be your enlightment.