The news of Yasaka's daughter's kidnapping had spread like wildfire in dry straw. Rumors, speculations, and theories filled the dark corridors of the Underworld. The death of Zeoticus Gremory, the leader of the Gremory House, added even more fuel to the fire that was consuming the relations between the Yokai and Demon factions. The atmosphere was tense, on the brink of a conflict that threatened to erupt at any moment.

Amidst this chaos and uncertainty, a clear and imperative order was issued: all demons in Japanese territory should immediately return to their respective homes in the Underworld. The message was delivered by shadowy and trustworthy messengers, ensuring that every demon received the warning.

In the depths of the Underworld, the Demon Houses began to move. Faction leaders summoned their followers and subjects, preparing for a possible war. The news of Kunou's kidnapping and Zeoticus Gremory's death had ignited the thirst for revenge in many demons. Alliances between houses were at stake, with some leaders eager to retaliate while others tried to maintain the fragile peace that still existed.

(With Serafall Leviathan)

Things went from 0 to 100 very quickly. One moment she was courting her beloved So-chan, and the next she was being summoned with threats of war. Honestly, if being a Maou wasn't so much fun, she would have given up that position to Grafiya.

Serafall Leviathan, one of the Maou of the Underworld known for her extravagant personality and quirky sense of humor, sighed as she read the message confirming the summoning of all demons in Japanese territory.

She was no stranger to the twists and crises that arose in the dynamics of demon factions, but this time the situation seemed especially volatile.

"Ah, So-chan," she murmured to herself, referring to her beloved, "it looks like our romantic evening will have to wait." Serafall was known for her love for her little sister, a relationship that many demons considered unusual, but she didn't care about conventional standards.

As she got up from her chair, Serafall began to prepare for what was to come. She knew that her position as one of the Maou of the Underworld placed her at the center of events, and her influence could be crucial in maintaining peace between the factions or at least trying to avoid an all-out war.

While dressing in her characteristic extravagant attire, adorned with bright embellishments and accessories, Serafall thought about how she could use her charisma and diplomatic skills to calm tempers. She had a reputation for being a leader capable of finding creative solutions to problems, and this situation would be no different.

"Come on, Sera-chan." she said to herself with a determined smile, "it's time to put on the show and keep the Underworld safe from more turmoil." With that, she headed to where the leaders of the demon factions would gather, ready to face the challenges that awaited her and, hopefully, find a way to prevent the imminent war.

Serafall Leviathan, dressed in her extravagant attire and with her unwavering determination, set off towards the meeting of the demon faction leaders. She knew that the situation would require all her charisma and diplomatic skills to calm the heated spirits of the demons, who were hungry for revenge.

Upon arriving at the meeting place, Serafall found herself surrounded by leaders of demon factions, each of them displaying furious expressions and bloodthirsty glares. Tempers were on the brink of a point of no return, and the atmosphere was tense.

The meeting was led by Ajuka Beelzebub, one of the Four Maou and a figure of great influence in the Underworld. He was visibly concerned about the situation but also determined to avoid a total conflict between the demon factions.

Serafall began her speech with a captivating smile, attempting to calm tempers before blind anger took over. She spoke of the importance of peace in the Underworld and how a war with the Yokai would only lead to more destruction and suffering.

"My dear fellow demons." she began with her soft and persuasive voice "I know we all carry heavy hearts in the face of these terrible news. The loss of our esteemed Zeoticus Gremory is a tragedy we cannot ignore. But we must remember that acting with unrestrained anger will only bring more pain to our people."

As Serafall continued her speech, she pointed out the dangers of a war with the Yokai, emphasizing that the evidence was insufficient to blame them for Zeoticus's murder.

Ajuka Beelzebub, the leader of the Four Maou, nodded in agreement with Serafall's words. He knew the situation was delicate, and impulsive action could lead to disastrous consequences. He instructed the faction leaders to investigate further before taking any hasty action.

The leaders of the demon factions listened to Serafall Leviathan's words attentively, but some of them still held their bellicose stances. One of the leaders of the Bael, known for his aggressive and arrogant nature, openly mocked the current Maou and Serafall's warnings.

"Look at this, we're being advised by these Maou who are afraid of a bunch of pets!" He laughed mockingly, displaying clear disdain for the demon leaders. "Why should we care about these brutish Yokai? We demons need nothing more than to declare war and crush them!"

As he said this, Serafall couldn't help but let out a gracious and cute laugh, as if his words were a particularly funny joke. However, her expression soon turned serious and determined, and an ironic smile danced on her lips.

"My dear colleague." Serafall began in a calm tone, but her voice echoed with power "it is true that the strength of demons is undeniable. But do not underestimate the Yokai. They too possess formidable powers, and a war between our factions will only lead to a bloodbath."

At that moment, without warning, Serafall displayed an incredible exhibition of her ice-type elemental powers. The air around her froze instantly, creating an aura of intense cold that quickly spread through the room. The faction leaders retreated, surprised and alarmed by the show of power.

"I suggest you think carefully before continuing with this bellicose rhetoric." Serafall warned, her icy voice matching the display of ice "If the Maou desire it, we will go to war and fight with all our might. But if we choose peace, you demons will have to bow your heads and show respect. The choice is yours."

The veiled threat and the demonstration of her icy power made the recalcitrant leaders reconsider their positions. The room fell silent for a moment, until one of the leaders spoke up, agreeing to postpone any hasty action until more information was gathered.

Despite the palpable tension in the room, Serafall's display of power and her firm stance managed to calm the more aggressive spirits of the demon leaders. They were willing to postpone any hasty action and await more information before making a definitive decision.

Ajuka Beelzebub, leader of the Four Maou, took advantage of the pause to intervene in the discussion. He knew that the situation was extremely delicate and that the slightest spark could ignite the fires of war. With his authoritative voice, he directed the leaders attention back to Serafall.

"My dear Serafall is right." he said with seriousness. "We need more information before we proceedwith any action. Peace is our priority, but we cannot ignore the threats we face."

As the meeting continued, Serafall felt the tension in the air. She knew the situation was fragile, and any disagreement among the factions could trigger a war that no one wanted.

Curious about other matters, Serafall decided to ask Ajuka about the whereabouts of Fabious, one of the Four Maou, who was involved in diplomatic situations with the Yokai.

Ajuka responded with a serious expression "Fabious is currently resolving diplomatic situations with the Yokai," he said. "We are trying to maintain an open channel of communication with them to avoid unnecessary conflicts. However, the negotiations have not been easy."

Serafall's curiosity led her to ask another question, this time about Sizerch, the fourth of the Four Maou. She was concerned about how he was handling his father's death and the growing tension between the factions.

"And Sizerch?" Serafall asked. "How is he dealing with all of this?"

Ajuka sighed before responding. "Sizerch is taking his father's death better than expected." he said. "He is holding the reins against the other factions and maintaining a strong attitude. However, we cannot ignore the fact that he is also under pressure."

"Well, what's the worst that could happen, aside from having to slaughter those cute animals? Maybe I can make some of them into pets for my show." Serafall said in a sinfully playful tone.

"Be careful what you say, Serafall; your true desires might be heard by others," Ajuka cautioned.

Serafall gave a cute smile. "Tehehe! Sorry, it's just that barking dogs can be annoying."

"I wonder if you're talking about the Yokai or the faction leaders." Ajuka commented, eliciting a laugh from the girl.

(A little later)

Lord Bael was visibly frustrated with the outcome of the meeting. The possibility of war with the Yokai was a burden he was willing to bear, especially after the loss of Zeoticus Gremory, one of his most valued allies in the Underworld.

He walked through the dark corridors, lost in thoughts on how to deal with the situation. However, his walk was interrupted when he came across an imposing figure on the balcony, gazing at the stars. It was Zekram Bael, one of the most important and influential figures in the Underworld, as well as his progenitor. Zekram's presence was intimidating, and Lord Bael felt a chill run down his spine.

Zekram slowly turned to look at his son, his face marked by centuries of experience and power. His piercing eyes locked onto Lord Bael's, and a tense silence hung between them.

"Lord Bael." Zekram's voice was deep and authoritative. "I see that you are troubled by recent events."

Lord Bael swallowed hard before responding, trying to control his frustration "Yes, progenitor. These Yokai are causing unacceptable trouble. First, they lose their heir, then they 'allow' Zeoticus Gremory to die on their territory. We cannot simply stand idly by."

Zekram remained silent for a moment, appearing contemplative. Then he approached Lord Bael and placed a hand on his shoulder, a gesture he rarely made.

"My son," Zekram began with a solemn voice "It is natural that you are outraged by these events. But you must understand that the Underworld is a place of chaos and conflict. Demons are a proud race, and this leads to constant confrontations with other races, such as the Yokai."

Lord Bael felt frustrated with his progenitor's apparent lack of empathy. He had hoped to find support and guidance in Zekram, but instead, it seemed like he was receiving a lecture about the nature of demons.

"Progenitor, I understand that demons are a proud race and that conflict is a part of our nature." Lord Bael replied firmly. "But that doesn't mean we should simply accept the actions of the Yokai without resistance. Zeoticus Gremory was a valuable ally, and his death cannot go unpunished."

Zekram let out a deep sigh and looked at the stars again before continuing "Lord Bael, you are young and impetuous. Learn that demons are diverse in their beliefs and goals. Not everyone shares the same vision as you. Moreover, you need to understand that the races of the Underworld have their own desires and ambitions."

Lord Bael felt increasingly frustrated with his progenitor's words. He knew that Zekram was one of the most influential voices in the Underworld, but he couldn't reconcile himself with the idea of simply letting the Yokai get away with their actions.

"Progenitor, I respect your wisdom, but I cannot simply ignore Zeoticus Gremory's death." Lord Bael said determinedly. "We need to take action, even if it means confronting the Yokai. They cannot go unpunished."

Zekram looked at his son with an inscrutable expression, as if deeply evaluating him. "Very well, if you desire it so much, I have a suggestion." Zekram then smiled in an indescribable manner.

(Gremory Territory)

The news of Zeoticus Gremory's death had quickly spread throughout the domains of the Gremory House. The mansion's corridors were filled with somber murmurs and worried looks as the members and employees of the House tried to come to terms with the terrible loss.

Duke Zeoticus had been a beloved and respected leader, and his death left a deep void.

Taking leadership in this critical moment was Venelana Gremory, Zeoticus's wife. With the assistance of Grafiya Lucifuge, one of the most experienced figures in the Gremory House, they tried to maintain composure and calm among everyone, even when their own hearts were heavy with sorrow.

In the main hall of the mansion, Venelana and Grafiya gathered with the key members of the Gremory House to discuss the next steps to be taken. The atmosphere was tense, and the looks on everyone's faces showed a mix of mourning and determination.

"With Zeoticus's death, the Gremory House faces an unprecedented challenge." Venelana began, her voice firm despite the pain that showed in her eyes. "Our first priority in honoring his memory is to maintain the stability of our territory."

Grafiya Lucifuge nodded in agreement. She knew she had a crucial role to play in this critical moment. "We must ensure that all members of the Gremory House are safe and well cared for. The security of our heir, Rias, is of utmost importance."

Grafiya's words touched the hearts of those present. Rias Gremory, Zeoticus and Venelana's daughter, was the future of the Gremory House. Her safety was a paramount concern, especially in the midst of the uncertainty looming over the Underworld.

"Furthermore." Grafiya continued "We need to maintain our strength and stability in the face of the other Demon Houses. We cannot show weakness at this time, or it could be exploited by our enemies."

Venelana nodded, knowing that politics would play a fundamental role in maintaining peace within the Underworld. "We need to reach out to our trusted allies and work together

to uncover the truth behind Zeoticus's death. We cannot let our emotions blind us to justice."

The members of the Gremory House agreed, and the meeting continued with discussions on how to handle the situation. Everyone was aware that Zeoticus's death had put the Gremory House in a vulnerable position, and strategic decisions were crucial to protect his legacy and maintain peace in the Underworld.

As the meeting continued, Grafiya watched Venelana closely. She knew that the Duke's wife was facing an internal struggle. Venelana was trying to maintain her composure and lead the Gremory House to the best of her abilities, but Grafiya sensed that beneath the facade, Venelana was also dealing with grief over her husband's loss.

As the meeting progressed, Grafiya decided to approach Venelana in private. She accompanied her to a more secluded room where they could speak in private.

"Venelana-sama." Grafiya began "I know this is an incredibly difficult time for you. You are not alone in this."

"You know, Grafiya, centuries ago, I remember playing alone on the playground in the middle of Bael territory. I didn't have many friends because I was considered a Bael outcast and had no right to inherit the clan. I think I was around 11 years old at the time. On that day, my father came home excited, which was strange because he was always very serious…" Venelana then took a deep breath. "He was accompanied by another adult, a red-haired man. I didn't know he would be my future husband… Someone who, despite being much older than me, had so little demonic power."

Venelana then turned to Grafiya. "Never forget this, Grafiya-san, the Gremorys are only something today because of a Bael girl who was born to the wrong mother." She said with perspicacity.

(With Rias Gremory)

Ah, the chaos that the Underworld was plunged into never left me bored, but this time was different. Zeoticus Gremory and his subsequent death in Yokai territory were events that shook the foundations of the Gremory House. As the heir to the family, I knew it was time to act, although my carefree and arrogant attitude didn't reflect the anxiety I felt inside.

In that imposing room where the nobility of the Gremory House gathered to discuss our next move, I sat in a comfortable armchair, casually crossing my legs, but my mind was in full motion. My fiery red hair gracefully fell over my shoulders, and my confident gaze roamed the room.

"So, what do we think happened to my father?" I asked, flashing a mischievous smile that contrasted with the gravity of the situation. I was known for my unique personality and my ability to break tension with a touch of humor, even in the darkest moments.

The members of my nobility watched me with a mix of respect and concern, their faces displaying a variety of emotions. I was aware that my bold attitude could be unsettling for some, but I also knew that deep down, they trusted my leadership abilities.

Koneko, one of the younger members of the nobility, ventured a response "Miss Rias, perhaps it was an attack by the Yokai. They might have seen your father as a target due to his position as the leader of the Gremory House."

Koneko was a shy young woman, but her loyalty to the House was unwavering. I gave her a nod of approval before responding with my typical arrogance.

"Well thought, Koneko. But let's not forget that my father wasn't exactly an easy prey. He was a powerful and experienced demon. Besides, Yokai can be brutal creatures, but they wouldn't take such a foolish action as hunting his kind." Rias said casually.

My mind was filled with theories and assumptions, but I wouldn't share them all so easily. It was important to maintain an aura of confidence and control, especially at a time like this.

"Rias." Akeno, one of my servants and closest friends, said with her serious and attentive gaze. "Perhaps we should consider the possibility that someone within the Underworld may be involved. Someone who had a motive to see your father dead."

Akeno was always straightforward and pragmatic, which I appreciated. She wasn't afraid to speak her mind, even if it was an unpleasant possibility.

I tilted my thoughtful head, my fingers playing with one of the red hair strands "You're right, Akeno. Maybe it's time to explore the political intrigues of the Underworld and find out if someone had a motive to wish for my father's death, and we can't rule out the possibility that you could be a next target."

With a mischievous smile, I rose from the armchair and walked to the window, observing the dark scenery of the Underworld "So they might be after the Gremory clan… I hope I can fight the one who killed my father or face the leader of the Yokai; that would be emotionally satisfying." Then I turned to Akeno.

"By the way, if I could be a likely target, maybe we should check on Indra. He didn't show up at the meeting. Was he also assassinated?" Rias said in a comical manner.

Akeno simply shook her head. "Indra-sama is not a lifelong member of the Gremorys, I doubt anyone would be after him, and even if he is, I don't think it's appropriate to involve ourselves with other potential targets." the queen said seriously.

Rias then brushed past her queen as she headed to the door "I've already made up my mind; let's visit my little brother. It would be so exciting if we were attacked on the way or when we get there tehehe."

No matter how turbulent the sea of intrigues and conflicts was, I was ready to sail through it with style, determination, and, of course, a touch of perversion. After all, being Rias Gremory was always a captivating adventure.

(With Indra)

The contact request from the Bael House was a surprise, to say the least. Indra couldn't imagine what they specifically wanted to discuss with him.

Entering Lord Bael's luxurious meeting room, Indra felt the weight of the atmosphere. It was an imposing place adorned with symbols of demonic power, and Lord Bael's presence at his desk was impressive. He greeted me with a nod, and I responded with a respectful bow, acknowledging his importance within the Underworld.

"Indra-san, son of Zeoticus Gremory." Lord Bael began with a serious expression "Firstly, I want to offer my condolences for the loss of your father. Zeoticus was a long-time friend, and his death has deeply shaken all of us."

I accepted his condolences with a nod, maintaining a neutral expression. It was important to keep my facade; exaggerating grief wouldn't serve any purpose. After all, I was the one responsible for Zeoticus's death and was there to keep that truth hidden.

"I understand, Lord Bael. My father was a great leader and will be deeply mourned." I replied with neutrality in my voice. "Thank you for your words."

Lord Bael then went straight to the point of the meeting. He knew that Zeoticus's death was connected to Kunou's kidnapping, and the primary goal was to find the whereabouts of the young Yokai and bring her back. After all, with Kunou safe, investigations could proceed in Yokai territory without obstacles.

"Indra-san." Lord Bael said firmly "I am aware that, by your human nature, you have no declared loyalty to any of the factions of the Underworld. This makes you the perfect choice for this mission. I want you to find out where Lady Yasaka's daughter is being held and bring her back."

The opportunity was right in front of me, and I knew I needed to take advantage of this delicate situation. Lord Bael believed I was Zeoticus's neutral son, without loyalty to any faction, a perfect pawn in his political game. He was mistaken, and I intended to exploit that belief.

"I understand, Lord Bael." I replied, tilting my head as if thinking carefully. "I am willing to help with Kunou's rescue, but I would like to discuss the terms of this mission. After all, I am a businessman, and information is worth its weight in gold."

Lord Bael's eyes sparkled with interest, and I knew I had piqued his curiosity. He was willing to do whatever it took to find Kunou, and he understood the importance of maintaining peace among the Underworld factions.

"Continue, Indra. I'm listening." he replied, his voice revealing a hint of impatience.

"In exchange for my assistance in locating and rescuing Kunou, I would like assurances of my safety and neutrality in the Underworld after the completion of this mission. I would also like a future favor that can be called upon when I need it."

My proposal was laid out. I wasn't just willing to do the dirty work for Lord Bael; I was also negotiating significant advantages for myself. I knew he needed my cooperation and couldn't easily refuse.

Lord Bael pondered my words for a moment before finally agreeing "If you successfully complete this mission, Indra, we will agree to your conditions. You will have my word that you will be protected and kept neutral in the Underworld. Additionally, a future favor will be granted to you."

I smiled internally, knowing I had gained what I wanted. Now, I had an alliance with one of the most powerful factions in the Underworld and an opportunity to keep my secrets safe while working for the Bael House. It was a dangerous game, but I was willing to play it to the end.

A sense of unease ran down my spine as that fleeting presence passed by me. It was as if a shadow had moved stealthily around me, and I could barely discern what it was. For a moment, I was stunned, trying to understand what had happened.

However, before I could gather my thoughts and react, I was surprised by a familiar voice. It was Akeno Himejima, the Queen of my half-sister's nobility. She was accompanied by some of her nobles, including Koneko Toujou.

Greeting Akeno and Koneko with a friendly smile, I knew I had to be careful with my words and actions. Both were loyal to Rias, and despite the friendly atmosphere, the politics and intrigues of the Underworld were always at play.

"Indra-sama." Akeno greeted with a gentle look. "It's good to see you here. How are you dealing with everything?" She referred to the death of my father, Zeoticus, and the complicated situation we were facing.

"I'm coping, Akeno." I replied sincerely "It's been a tough time for all of us, but we're trying to move forward."

Koneko, normally a woman of few words, nodded in agreement, showing that she shared the same concerns.

As we conversed, I took the opportunity to ask some careful questions. "And what about Rias?" I began, choosing my words carefully. "Is she okay? I haven't seen her today."

Akeno exchanged a quick glance with Koneko before responding with a somewhat forced smile. "Rias is fine, Indra-sama. She's attending to some personal matters, but I'm sure she'll be happy to see you soon."

My mind was on high alert. Rias was tending to "personal matters" That didn't seem like a complete explanation, and I knew I had to keep my eyes and ears open.

As we continued our conversation, Akeno slightly turned her head to look in the direction of the room at the end of the hall, where Lord Bael was still meeting with some of his nobles.

"You met with Lord Bael, right?" Akeno asked casually, but her eyes sparkled with interest.

I nodded, not wanting to raise suspicions. "Yes, I had a conversation with him. He requested my assistance for a delicate matter."

Akeno nodded, appearing satisfied with my response. However, I could sense that she was hiding something, and my suspicion only grew. It was then that I finally pieced it together.

(Conference Room)

Rias Gremory, the young and powerful heir of the Gremory House, wasted no time and entered Lord Bael's conference room with a confidence that reflected her noble status. Her sudden entrance caused the nobles present to raise their eyebrows, displaying a range of expressions from shock to annoyance.

Lord Bael, on the other hand, did not hide his displeasure at the interruption. His serious expression transformed into a mask of courtesy, although the tension was clearly visible on his face. In the Underworld, etiquette and formalities were highly valued, and an unannounced visit like that was considered a breach of protocol.

"Lady Gremory." Lord Bael said with a controlled voice "Your presence here is an unexpected surprise. As relatives, we should have scheduled a formal meeting to discuss any matters, especially after the Duke of your House's passing."

Rias, however, was undeterred by Lord Bael's reprimand. She was determined to uncover the reason behind the meeting between the leader of the Bael House and Indra, a son of Zeoticus Gremory, especially after her father's death.

"Formalities, Lord Bael, are things that ancient demons like yourself may value," Rias responded with a smile that carried a hint of mockery. "But family is important, isn't it? After all, we are relatives, aren't we? Formalities shouldn't be necessary among family."

Lord Bael clenched his fist beneath the table but maintained his composure. He didn't want to initiate an open conflict with the Gremory House, especially considering his delicate position concerning Zeoticus Gremory's death and Kunou's disappearance.

"You are correct, Rias Gremory." he replied with a calm voice. "We are indeed relatives. So, how may I assist you today?"

Rias didn't waste any time and got straight to the point. "I was curious about the meeting you had with Indra, the son of the late Duke Zeoticus Gremory. What does the Bael House want with a member of the Gremory family after my father's death?"

Lord Bael paused for a moment, carefully choosing his words before responding. He knew he needed to be cautious about what he said "Lady Gremory, my intention was to offer my condolences for the loss of Zeoticus Gremory and, at the same time, discuss some matters that may be of interest to both our houses."

Rias's smile didn't fade but became even more subtle. She was well aware of the skill of ancient demons like Lord Bael in concealing their true intentions "Ah, ancient demons and their carefully chosen words. So cunning, so annoying, and always so self-assured."

Lord Bael felt the pressure of Rias's penetrating gaze. She was threatening him, but skillfully enough not to leave room for an immediate response. He knew he couldn't underestimate the young heiress of the Gremory House.

"Lady Gremory." he finally replied with a firm voice "Our interests may coincide in some aspects, and it is in our best interest to maintain peace and stability in the Underworld. I seek no conflict, only cooperation."

Rias nodded, seemingly satisfied with the response "Very well, Lord Bael. I'm glad to hear that. But remember, any actions that harm the Gremory House or its allies will have consequences."

With her message delivered and her threat made clear, Rias turned on her heel and left the conference room, leaving Lord Bael and his nobles with a sense of discomfort. The leader of the Bael House knew he had a delicate task on his hands and that he was being closely watched by the sharp eyes of the Gremory House.

(With Indra)

Indra watched Rias's exit with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. His half-sister's unexpected visit couldn't be a coincidence. She was clearly interested in his meeting with Lord Bael, and he needed to be prepared for what would come next.

Rias passed by Indra without even glancing into his eyes, as if he were an insignificant presence. She murmured in a tone of voice that only he could hear, "Someone like you shouldn't be swimming with the Bael House sharks, Indra."

Indra, unwilling to accept his half-sister's disdain, responded with a touch of sarcasm, "Oh, concerned about my safety, Rias? How touching."

Rias then quickly replied with an arrogant smile, "Of course, I'm concerned. After all, you're weak, my little younger brother."

Rias Gremory, the heir of the Gremory clan, was an embodiment of indomitable power since her youth. She was considered the pinnacle of strength in her generation, a super demon whose ability and charisma were undeniable. Indra envied her deeply, but he couldn't deny the imposing nature of her power and influence in the demon world. It was scary; they said she was the Sizerch Lucifer of her generation...

Indra's eyes could only follow her back like a shadow. "How I wish I could... kill her!!!"

(To be continued...)


I noticed that I made some changes to the characters' personalities and the plot itself. For example, this story will not take place at Kuoh Academy due to the changes in Rias Gremory, who has transformed from a spoiled and weak princess into a powerful and arrogant heiress who does as she pleases. Therefore, she is never bored enough to engage in such trivial activities, and so on. Why did I change her so significantly? Honestly, I dislike the fact that she's portrayed as a helpless princess while her brother is a powerhouse in the Underworld and she is the heir to the most formidable power in the story.

Anyway, with the conclusion of this initial prologue, let's move on to the first arc. Please leave reviews, criticisms, opinions, and suggestions. Comments encourage me to release chapters more quickly.