IT IS BACK! Sorry, it took so long, guys, but old hands wanted to be extra careful with this batch of chapters. As always, the chapter will be coming out in intervals of at least one per week. Can't promise we will finish the next batch in time, but hey! So long as you all are willing to stick with me. You can also check out my other works. No reviews on this one.

Returning home after visiting the Xiao-Long household, Jaune stumbled through the door, visibly shaken. How could he not be? He just copied another semblance! He didn't even want to copy it; it just happened! He had to talk to the girls fast! The way he opened and closed the door, slamming it shut, got the attention of those in range to hear it and care to check as Judgement peaked her head from the living room.

"Jaune?" She called out his name, and when he didn't reply, she went closer to him, seeing his shaken expression. "What happened? You look like you saw a ghost!"

"I … I copied a semblance." He confessed, his hands shaking. "I didn't mean to, it just happened! I just- Tai had-"

"Hey, hey, easy now." Judgement tried to calm him down, but Jaune was pretty on edge from this. Also, she wasn't the best at this kind of thing. "Let's go to the living room and get you laid down on the couch. You look like you need the rest."

"Y-yeah, thanks." Jaune let her take him to the couch in the living room, where the boy laid himself down and tried to clear his mind. However, that task was found to be more complicated than anticipated. He just couldn't shake the feeling- THE CHILL - that was running through his bones at those very moments.

Shortly after he was on the couch, Lucifer, Beel, and Modeus walked into the living room as well.

"What happened?" Lucifer asked, seeing the state he was in.

"Origin." Judgement stated, getting Beel to perk up.

"He has copied another semblance?"

"I did … " Jaune admitted, getting himself in a sitting position with his head in his hands. "I didn't want to copy it; it just … happened!"

"Whose semblance did you copy?" Lucifer asked.

"Taiyang Xiao-Long, the father of Ruby and Yang. He calls it Heart Burn, and it converts aura into stamina." Jaune explained and watched as the girls seemed to process that information.

"With Aura Overdrive, that is quite the scary combination," Lucifer remarked, but Jaune didn't quite take it well.

"I don't care if it is a good combination. I didn't want to do this!" His voice was barely above a shout, yet it was enough to make the girls jump a bit. "I'm sorry … I just … I didn't want the first semblance I copied when I got back to be an accident. I don't even know what to do with it. It just … Doesn't feel right to copy a semblance to me. A semblance is meant to be a reflection of who we are - something unique to each person! But this? It feels like I am taking shards of that reflection and … and … I don't even know … "

"There, there." Modeus went closer, trying to offer comfort. "You are stressed, Jaune. You need to calm down. Here, let me help."

"No!" He stopped her as she tried to reach for his zipper. "No, Mo, just … Not today. I appreciate the offer, but I don't think a blowjob would help me." Of course, they had never done anything so far; it was just that Jaune was not in the mood to deal with Modeus.

"I was thinking more of a handjob." She replied plainly, her head tilting slightly. "But if you wanted me to use my mouth, you need only ask."

"Modeus, dear, I think what Jaune needs now is something other than simple service," Beel stated, going to his right. "Jaune, tell me: Are you going to use it?"

"Use … what?" He asked.

"This new semblance of yours." Beel clarified. "Even though you didn't get it as you wanted to, I doubt you could have gotten it any other way - if you wanted it, that is. Tell me, Jaune, did you plan to tell people about Origin?"

Jaune's face lifted to meet Beel's crimson eyes, and slowly, his mind put the pieces together. "N-no. Even when I went to their home, I only told them about Aura Overdrive when the subject of semblances came up."

"You hid the existence of your other semblances from them," Lucifer stated. "However, I think that, overall, that was for the best. How many would understand and just accept such a power in this world? And how many would fear it, searching to control it?"

"Too many to count," Jaune stated, realization hitting him in full. His eyes widened as his face grew pale, and without a warning, a hand went to his mouth as he sprinted to the sink in the kitchen, where he emptied his stomach. The girls went to him to see what he was doing, the water running to send the bile down the sink.

"It seems you finally realize the kind of burden placed on you." Lucifer went behind him, offering a soothing hand on his back. "Origin is a great power."

"It's a great secret," Beel added. "One, you need to be very selective about whom you share it with."

"I didn't realize it was going to-" He gagged, almost throwing up again. "I didn't realize it was going to be such a big thing to keep a secret. The first time, I didn't even realize that I took a semblance, but now? Now I did. I could feel Tai's semblance within me. I was AWARE of it!"

"Because you are aware of Origin too, now." Lucifer added. "There is a lot we do not know about your semblance, Jaune. Too much. Artorigus' journal had brought us some enlightenment on what it is capable of, but he left out the crucial details of how one deals with it and actually controls it."

"I can control Azuria's semblance, Fade Out, just fine," Jaune stated. "So, I doubt it is an issue with the semblances Origin copies."

"The issue is your lack of control over Origin itself," Lucifer pointed out. "Unfortunately, I doubt there is someone out there able to teach you how to control it. Until then, I think it'd be wise if you wore gloves over your hands."

"Good idea!" Jaune's eyes widened at the simple solution, and then he took a deep breath. "Alright … "

He reached for a glass of water to wash away the taste of bile in his mouth. Putting the glass down, he turned to them. "Alright. I think I am good now, or at least stable."

"Good," Beel said.

"Is there Anything else you wish to share? I am pretty sure you went to their place for a purpose, correct?" Judgement asked, which reminded Jaune of the actual reason he had visited the Xiao-Long household in the first place.

"Right!" He pulled out the schematics Ruby drew for him from his back pocket. "This is what we came up with. Well, mostly Ruby, but I really like her design."

"May I?" Lucifer asked, and Jaune handed her the blueprints. With a nod, she showed a sly smirk, gazing over to Beel, who seemed to understand the meaning behind Lucifer's devilish gaze. The Cardinal of Gluttony began to have a similar grin on her face.

"What are you two thinking?" Judgement asked, and then Lucifer began to explain.

"Jaune, would you mind if we used some materials from Hell and sent those blueprints there for your equipment to be made?"

"From Hell?" Jaune asked, but then Judgement interjected.

"You can't possibly- There is not enough Solium in storage for all of this!"

"Not Solium, Judgement!" Lucifer rebuked. "But something else. Something almost as good but less of a hassle to achieve."

"You mean Damiarite?" Modeus asked, receiving a grin from Lucifer. "I see."

"Umm. Girls? Mind enlightening me? I am not exactly versed in Hell's metals." Jaune stated, getting their attention. Beel then cleared her throat, starting her little explanation.

"You see, Jaune dear, Solium is actually what Judgement's gauntlets are made of. Hell's best and rarest material appears deep into the frozen lands covered by Cocytus. This metal is made from the minerals that flow from the tears of the tortured souls—the ones on the upper level of the 9th circle, of course—and reach the bottom of Cocytus after millions of years of slow, painful travel. Once there, they slowly form into deposits of Solium."

"It is lighter than air but more durable than anything there is!" Judgement boasted. "Indestructible is a harsh understatement to describe it."

"Woah. And my equipment will be-"

"Oh no!"

"Impossible!"

"Not a chance in Hell!"

Beel, Lucy, and Judge were pretty vocal in their replies.

"Solium takes so long to form and so long to gather that the gauntlets Judgement wears have to be passed down from one Prosecutor to another, as there is no way we can gather enough to make more. I doubt there is enough to make so much as the HILT of a blade." Lucifer explained.

"Oh … I see. And I assume this Damiarite is a better alternative?" He asked.

"Still quite rare, but not as hard to mine and refine," Lucifer stated. "Damiarite forms at the bottom of the Acheron. You see, Jaune, sometimes, souls tend to fall into its waters and get dragged to the bottom. They linger down there for about a few centuries before their very souls begin to rot away. What remains is their pure, unrefined regret and the sins that weigh them down to the bottom. This eventually, like Solium, becomes Damiarite after a few more centuries. Only the elite can have it, however. My crown, for one, is made of my old halo and Damiarite."

"Quite. I remember how I had a very nice set of tableware made of Diamirite. The forks, the knives, and spoons were among the few things my acid could not melt, you see." Beel added.

"Damiarite is light, yet durable. While not boasting the same level as Solium, it is still more durable than anything this world has to offer to break it." Lucifer stated. "It is also a very good option when it comes to equipment meant to resonate with one's soul. We demons technically have no soul, but a living human? This will be an interesting chance to see Damiarite in all its glory."

"And … Are you sure you want to use it on my equipment?" Jaune didn't want them to do something they would regret, but Lucifer laughed at that statement.

"Jaune, dear, I wasn't lying when I said it is easier to obtain. We should have more than enough to make even three spares for each piece of your equipment."

"We will send them to Ignium." Beel held up the blueprints. "See about getting some dead specialists in weaponry from this age and time to work on it in exchange for something."

"Likely a break from torture. Many souls jump for that chance alone." Judgement added.

"Shouldn't I be expected to make my own weapon, though? I mean, Ruby did." Jaune didn't want her to think he wasn't taking things seriously and not putting in the same effort she did.

Beel raised an eyebrow. "Jaune, dear, how much do you actually know about weaponry?"

"Fair point. How long until this new equipment is finished anyway?"

"It should be fully up to the souls chosen. It could be anywhere from 1 day to 2 weeks, which, frankly, means only a maximum of 2 days for us." Lucifer stated, making Jaune realize that time flowed differently in Hell once again. It made sense. In theory, something that takes one week to make would be done in 1 day if one were to use Hell and craft their stuff there. However, in Hell, that week would pass as normal.

God, time stuff was complex.

"So … Until then, I guess I have just to wait? Ok, I can do that." Jaune stated. "Mind if I take the rest of the day off? I think I need some time to rest and process everything."

"Go ahead." Judgement giving him the ok was everything he needed before he went to his room, trying to rest and let all the information settle. The girls acknowledged that he seemed overwhelmed and tense from the entire ordeal, and with a sly smirk, Lucifer turned to Modeus.

"Mo, dear."

"Yes?"

"Jaune might have said no, but I think he needs it more than he thinks. Just remember: His cheery is mine." Lucifer's order was received well by Modeus, whose tail went straight at the sound of the honeyed words.

"With pleasure." And Modeus's lewd smile was all confirmation the others needed to know that the demoness of lust was on the loose.

"Lucifer, is this wise?" Beel asked as Modeus left the room with a larger sway in her hips than normal. "Jaune is quite on edge already."

"Trust me, Beel. Men are not as complex as some tend to make them to be. Sure, there are things even women fail to understand about them, but one thing remains the same: They all bend easily to the pleasures of the flesh. Post-nut clarity is said to be quite something."

"He needs to clear his mind." Judgement added. "While I do not approve of the method either, it does make sense. He has to unwind himself somehow. And right now, Modeus is the perfect choice for that."

Beel sighed. "I just hope you girls are not pushing a boundary."

Arriving at his room and throwing the excess stuff he had on himself away, Jaune collapsed face-first into his bed, a short but deep sigh escaping his lips as he turned around to look at the ceiling. He raised his hands to look at them, feeling the semblances in his body. "Most powerful Huntsman on the face of Remnant, huh? I guess … it makes sense. But is this right? This power is not even mine to begin with."

He let his hands fall over on the sides of the bed, and he just stared at the ceiling. He was going to take a nap, something to help clear the fog in his mind. As his eyes began to close slowly, he felt his body going numb. Today was as great as it was mentally tiring. He wanted to sleep and forget about today.

But as he dozed off, he thought he heard the door slowly creak open and an excited, quick, and labored breathing drawing closer to him. But he didn't pay any attention to it. He lived in a house with demons, so normal ghosts didn't scare him. But he wished it were a ghost.

OK, FOLKS! THIS IS WHERE SOME SMUT HAPPENS, SO IF YA AIN'T HERE FOR THIS, THEN SKIP UNTIL YOU SEE THIS KINDA MESSAGE POP UP AGAIN LATER!

Jaune didn't know what was going on, not at first. He just wanted to fall asleep and forget anything that had ever happened, but then he felt something strange. A soft warmth on his pants, then a second, then a small tug, and then his zipper went down. His eyes widened, and he got up to see Modeus there, her hand already fishing for his dick. "Modeus! What the- I said I didn't need any-."

"I know, but … Jaune, you need this more than me." She replied, confusing him, but the boy had little time to argue as she got her prize. His breathing hitched as Modeus pulled his dick out from his underwear, her eyes fixating on it and hand holding it gently.

"Oh … Oh, this is a good cock." She said, admiring his length.

"Modeus, just put it back, there is- OH!" His next surprise came when she began to pump his shaft, sending pleasure through his body. He had never felt like that before, especially since no woman had ever touched him like this before, either. It felt different from when he did it himself, but definitely in a good way. A very, very good way. "M-Modeus!"

"Don't worry, Jaune." She climbed higher on the bed, holding and pumping his hardening dick. She got up until her face was close to his, her heart-shaped eyes glowing with anticipation. The way she spoke was calm and collected, but looking at her now and seeing her ecstatic smile, Jaune understood this was NOT how she felt. She wasn't quiet; she was euphoric. She had been waiting for a good amount of time for this. "Let me take care of you. Your harem has to make you feel good and help you forget all your trouble."

"M-Modeus … !" He tried to speak back, but he found his voice growing weak as she continued to work his shaft. Gods damn it, was he that weak to the pleasure? Or was he weak now because of the state the day left him in? He didn't know. His arms refused to listen to him, and the pleasure she sent him was almost addictive!

Her smooth hands glided up and down his dick as it hardened and stood at a tension. Looking back at his dick, Modeus's eyes widened as she spotted her pleasant surprise.

"Both a grower and a shower?" She muttered, then repositioned herself, sitting on his lap with his dick against her belly. She pressed it against her stomach, looking at it closely with a devilish smile. "Oh, my Rivers … You are gifted."

"Modeus?" He asked as he looked at her, but his breathing once again hitched when he saw her unbuttoning her shirt, followed by her throwing it to the side and then pulling her sweater over her head. The image of her chest bouncing as it was released from its first constraint was burned deep into his mind. "M-M-Modeus?"

She then reached behind her back, unclasping her bra. This wasn't working! He needed something else.

"Sweety?"

Modeus froze, her cheeks turning a light pink. After a few seconds, she snapped out of it, cheeks going back to normal as she shook her head. She looked down at Jaune, the poor boy, who was red as a tomato and saw her strip like that. "Don't worry. We are not going any further than this. Lucifer has laid her claim."

"Claim?" Jaune echoed in confusion, but then his eyes widened beyond belief. Modeus's bra fell on his stomach, and he stared directly at her breasts as they hung loosely and freely. The heart-shaped areola and her erect nipples told him volumes about her own arousal, and he gulped deeply. Yeah, he was not going to go soft any time soon.

"How can something so big be so perky?"

She once again grabbed his dick and, topless as she was, began to stroke it.

"Yes. She wants to be the first you take to your bed. The first that you claim." She slid down on the side of the bed, grabbing Jaune's hand and pulling him up as well. She stood on her knees, stroking his dick and putting her face right next to his shaft, taking a whiff of his balls. "The first to receive your potent seed … "

"Modeus, I…-"

"Shush now." She said, letting go of his dick as it stood there twitching. She licked her soft lips in preparation, then stood in front of it. "This is a Harem's duty, Jaune. You love us, care for us, and protect us … And we take care of you in return."

"But- DUST ALMIGHTY!" Before he could protest, Modeus had already gone down on him. In one move, she not only took his dick into her mouth, but she straight-up deepthroated his entire length. She stood like that, small tears streaming down her face before she began to gag and pulled away, a string of saliva left in her wake.

"This is going to be good." Modeus's thighs were pressing together.

"Wait, Modeus, I- DUST!" Modeus went down on his dick again, but this time, instead of deepthroating his entire length, she took in only as much as she could handle and began to suck on it as if her life depended on it! From the others, Jaune KNOWS she should NOT have this level of experience, but then again … She is one of the daughters of the demon who is the embodiment of lust.

This wasn't her experience; this was her talent! It was something she was BORN to do! The way Modeus' brain is wired, she is not just able to do things like this easily but also understands them like it's her second nature. No … This is her PRIME nature! The way she sucked and licked his shaft, and even how she bobbed her head in a steady rhythm, with her hands caressing his balls and every other inch she could get a hold of, she was acting like a true professional!

Jaune didn't have a chance against her from the beginning, not in this field of battle. As his breathing grew heavy from the pleasure and his vision grew blurry, he felt his muscles tighten. He felt the pressure building up, and Modeus was not slowing down in the least!

"M-Mod-deu, I am-!"

"MMMHHHHHHHHAAANNN!" She suddenly muffled something, her mouth full of his length, but Jaune realized swiftly what it was. Attempting to get her attention, he grabbed a hold of her right horn, and the girl didn't just stop, but she froze, her eyes looking up at him. She pulled away from his dick. "Jaune … My horn."

"S-sorry!" He pulled his hand away, but Modeus didn't let him. She grabbed both of his arms and placed them on her head, on top of both of her horns. "M-Modeus?"

"Grab them, Jaune." She told him, and the boy obeyed, grabbing a firm hold of her horns. Almost immediately, Modeus gasped and shivered, her entire body trembling as something rocketed through her. If she was standing right now, odds are she'd have fallen to the floor!

"Modeus? Are you-"

"I came." She confessed, looking up at him.

"I came … From you touching them. My horns." She reached for his arms, the feeling in her lower regions growing stronger. "Jaune … Face fuck me."

"What?! But I never-"

"Jaune." Modeus grabbed his attention again. "If you ever saw it on video, that's enough. Just do it. And do NOT let go of my horns as you mess me up."

Gulping, Jaune got up from his bed, and Modeus took a bit of distance back. However, Jaune soon acted as she asked and grabbed her horns, pulling her in close. The moment she got in range, her mouth fell open wide, once again taking his cock into her. Then, the boy began to move on his own. The way he did it was slow at first. Likely afraid to harm her. But demons were made of sterner stuff than humans.

Modeus sucked on his shaft hard, her hands going around to grab his ass for extra support.

Then, gradually, he began to speed up. His dick glided along her tongue faster and faster while his hold on her horns became tighter and tighter. It was making her so wet that she was going to need a change of underwear once she was done here. And stockings …

But she felt more than arousal. She felt right. She felt like this was more than just right for her. The taste of his dick, the feeling of it in her hands, and even the way he was face-fucking her right now, all told her that. She made a very good call, becoming part of his harem. His dick was what she NEEDED.

"Modeu-I-Oh, Dust-Mode … Gods M-Mod … Here it comes, MO!" Pushing hard and making her deepthroat his length, Mo gladly swallowed everything he shot into her throat. The way he tightened his hands around her horns and the warmth brought by his seed brought a second orgasm to her lower regions, her fluids staining the floor of his room.

He soon pulled out, his cock going flaccid as the boy fell on his bed. Exhausted, all he could do was sit there. Modeus, for her part, fell on her ass, staring at his dick with her eyes glowing brightly.

"Oh Gods .. Mo. Fuck … That was … That was better than I thought … " He admitted, still breathing heavily. After recovering, he noticed her stare. "Mo, are you-"

"Hurry, damn you!" She replied swiftly, then she traced her hand to her skirt, inserting it inside as she rubbed her wet slit, then pulled her fingers out. The aftertaste of his cum was addictive to her taste buds, and she brought her fingers up, revealing the copious, slick layer of liquid on them. Jaune gulped as she proceeded to lick them, tasting herself before him. The mixed aroma of them both was enough to make her shiver. "Hurry … And fuck Lucifer, so I can ride that dick until I break."

"Mo … " Jaune said softly, looking at her as the girl stood up slowly. He could see from her stocking that liquid had stained them, and even his floor had some now. He might have come once, but Modeus seemed to have orgasmed twice from a simple blowjob! But he understood something else.

She had a fucking point. He had a demonic Harem, not normal roommates! What Modeus did was expected to be their duty in some manner, and the things she listed, everything he has yet to do, is expected to be HIS duty. A duty he was failing … Unless he got stronger. More powerful.

Yes, he understood now. He cracked a smile as he restrained a laugh.

Modeus was gathering her clothing when she noticed his smile and asked curiously. "Is something funny, Jaune?"

"Am I overcomplicating it?" He asked her, a silly smile on his face. "Like … My semblance? Sure, I copy the semblances of others, but it's not like I am harming them in any way, correct? Besides, it's not like I will put their abilities to use for the wrong cause. I want to become what everyone else following this path does! A hero. A person people can look up to. And I cannot be one without making use of every opportunity presented to me. … Origin landed in my hands … because of fate or random chance. It doesn't matter; it's mine now, so I either use it or no one will. The stronger I am, the more people I can save."

"And I am going to use it to its fullest." He continued, then he stood up, going to the window. He opened it and began to shout. "HEAR THAT WORLD! JAUNE ARC IS GOING TO RISE TO THE TOP! I AM NOT AFRAID OF MY SEMBLANCE!"

Modeus smiled, seeing him so fired up. Lucifer was right. Post-nut clarity was powerful. Jaune had stopped for a moment and took time to think. Looking at things from a different angle, he found a way forward. However, what drew her smile more and her giggle was a very simple fact.

"Woah, look at that!" Zdrada exclaimed from below, looking up from the front of the house as she and Azazel were outside, likely doing some kind of questioning session for Azazel's work. Both girls were looking up; Azazel had a furious blush on her face, while Zdrada had a large smile as she let out an impressed whistle. "Now that is what I call a dick!"

"A di- SHIT!" Closing the windows quickly, Jaune realized that his cock was still out in the open and promptly stuffed it back into his pants.

ALRIGHT! END OF THE SMUT! The voice of the writer has spoken!

Following that embarrassing scene, Jaune cleared his throat and looked back at Modeus, who just finished putting her sweater back on.

"If you need my aid again, Jaune." She smiled as she spoke. "Don't be afraid to ask. I know I will ask, and ENJOY giving you service."

The boy gulped. "I will remember that, Mo, just … Don't surprise me like that again, alright? I'd like to be ready the next possible time."

"Next possible time? So you are going to call me again?" Mo asked with renewed excitement.

"Only, and ONLY, if you promise to behave!" He said with the smallest hint of sternness he could muster. It was a little awkward with his junk still out. "This means no more walking nude around the house or making strange comments at guests!"

"What strange comments?" Modeus furrowed her brows.

Jaune sighed. "Mo, you yelled exhibitionist at Ruby and Yang."

"The-y they wer-" Modeus blushed heavily for the first time since she entered the room. "Were holding hands! You can't just do that in front of others."

"Mo, we have talked about this once already. People aren't going to have the same idea about what is appropriate and what isn't as you. Do you remember the words we went over?" Jaune got a nod to his question. "Good. At least don't shout things. … And I'm not going to forget about the 'around the house' part because you talked about something else."

Modeus pouted for a bit. Not for the guest's part, but mostly because she couldn't walk around naked anymore. "Fine~. But I hope you maintain your word."

"I never break my word."

"Good." And so she left, a hop in her step as she happily returned to her room to clean herself. Once she was out, Jaune closed the door, and then slowly, ever so, he inhaled.

And shouted.

"THAT WAS AMAZING!"