This will be the final chapter of this fic. The requester of this fic has decided that he won't ask for anything else after this. I'll respect his decision as others are asking me about things to do.

This chapter will have another woman that I know nothing about and I just go along with what he tells me.

Lin Mitsuba from Silverio Trinity if I can believe this thing.

Started on 10/03/2025

Ended on 17/03/2025

It had been a few months since the last addition. Hadaly had adjusted well to the harem as she had done before.

But now, he was going to visit someone else. The master of Hadaly Lilith. He was wondering who the enigmatic master of the woman could be.

Upon arrival at the imposing Japanese-style palace, he took in the sight with a mix of curiosity and nostalgia. There was something oddly familiar about the atmosphere, a distant memory stirring in the back of his mind.

He wasn't surprised about how the palace looked. It was in an imposing Japanese-style palace. He took the sight in with a mix of curiosity and weirdly enough, nostalgia.

The way how the atmosphere was playing into him. It was like a distant memory was playing with him, in the back of his head.

He led into a meeting room, and he felt at ease, weirdly enough. The moment that he took his seat, the lights flickered off. Then they went back on, making it difficult for him to see.

But when his eyes adjusted back to the light, his gaze fell upon a woman that he thought he would never see again.

Lin Mitsuba.

His breath hitched in his throat, there was no doubt he recognized her immediately. Her long hair had been tied up in a ribbon, that hung past her hips. The clothing was something from feudal Japan but way more modern as her kimono-like shirt gave plenty of view into her cleavage.

His mind tried to catch up to what he saw. He knew that Lin had passed eons ago. Yet, here she was as if she hadn't left him eons ago.

Lin couldn't hold back the chuckle as she looked at him. "Hello, Azazel. And no, you are not being plagued with illusions. This is me."

Azazel frowned, skepticism creeping into his expression. "That's impossible," he muttered, shaking his head. "You died. I was there."

The expression on her face softened a bit as her gaze held something that mirrored a deep ocean. "I did, but I was reincarnated. And now, here I am."

In his mind, there were more questions, each of them even more unbelievable. Yet, all of them vanished as he saw the woman in front of him. Before he could even ask those who lingered, Lin came closer, her voice had such a warmth that something in him stirred.

"I wanted to see you again, Azazel," she said. "To make up for lost time. And to show you just how much I've grown… along with all the benefits that come with it."

In those words, there was more than something fleeting like nostalgia. An underlying promise, something that enticed. Which was unexpected but not unwelcome. Leaning back in his seat, he let out a breath that he didn't know he held in.

Whatever she had in mind, there was no doubt that it would be interesting.

Azazel's golden eyes widened in surprise as Lin Mitsuba closed the distance between them, her seductive presence filling the air.

He couldn't help but admire how her mature beauty has only grown more alluring, her pink lips begging to be kissed. Flashes of their past together flooded his mind - memories of a woman who had once captivated his heart and almost convinced him to settle down and start a family.

As Lin's face came mere inches from his, Azazel's smirk returned. "Well, well, Lin Mitsuba," his voice was low and filled with mischief, purring like a kitten. "It seems you still have a taste for submission. Is that what you're offering me now?"

Lin's deep brown eyes sparkled with desire as she replied, "As usual, Azazel-sama. I am yours to command, just as I was in our past life together."

Before she would lead Azazel to their private bedchamber, Lin clapped her hands, summoning a beautiful servant. The servant bowed and presented a tray holding ancient relics - Zeus' Lightning Bolt, Poseidon's Trident, and other mythical weapons.

Azazel's mouth fell on the floor as he took them.

"These are... incredible," he breathed, reaching out to touch the intricate details of the Lightning Bolt. "Lin, how did you...?"

Lin's smile was as soft as confident as she began to explain, "It wasn't easy, my love. Creating true replicas that could fool even the gods themselves required immense skill and patience. But for you, for our reunion in this lifetime, it was worth every challenge."

Azazel turned to face Lin, his golden eyes filled with awe and desire. "You never cease to amaze me, Lin. Your devotion, your passion... it's unparalleled."

Lin stepped closer, her body pressing against his as she whispered, "And you, Azazel, have always ignited a fire within me. A fire that only you can quench."

Their lips met in a searing kiss, years of longing and desire pouring out as they embraced. The mythical relics were forgotten as the couple lost in their own world.

Azazel didn't waste time thanking LIn. Instead, he leaned in and planted a soft kiss on her cheek, his lips lingering for a moment. Lin responded by turning her head and capturing his lips in a passionate kiss, years of pent-up desire flowing between them.

Hand in hand, they made their way to Lin's private chambers, Azazel's hands roaming over the curve of her hips and coming to rest on her shapely bottom. Lin didn't protest, instead pressing herself against him as they walked.

The room was lavish and fit for a king, with a grand bed that seemed to beckon them. Lin leaned against the edge of the bed, her arms open wide in invitation. Azazel didn't hesitate, quickly shedding his own clothes before wrapping his strong arms around her and claiming her lips in a searing kiss.

Lin's body pressed eagerly against his, her clothed form rubbing deliciously against his skin. "Rip them off," she commanded breathlessly, "just like you used to. I want you to take me all the way back."

Azazel complied, a no-harm spell whispered under his breath as he tore at Lin's delicate clothes. The fabric gave way easily, revealing her newly reincarnated body - flawless and perfect in every way. Azazel was left speechless, his hands exploring every curve and dip with reverent awe.

"You're... incredible," he finally managed, his voice rough with desire. "How did you...?"

Lin's smile was coy as she whispered, "A girl has her secrets." Before Azazel could press further, she silenced him with another kiss, her body arching into his touch as they began their long-awaited reunion.

Azazel's hand began to roam over Lin's incredible body, with his fingertips tracing the curves of her waist. Every inch of her skin was flawless, soft, and warm. Her aura seemed to captivate him. There was a certain way her sensuality and allure drew him in.

His hands cupped the full, round breasts, making the Fallen Angel groan with satisfaction. They were perfect, larger than any of the women in his harem. Not to mention incredibly soft. He kneaded through the pliant flesh as if they were made of dough.

Lin's nipples began to pucker under his fingers but not only that, her body pressed herself closer to his. The hard muscles were able to felt and when she looked down, the evidence of his arousal pressed against her.

Her hands mimicked his as they explored his chest. Before long, they shared a kiss as their tongues tangled, dueling for dominance. Lin wasn't an easy conquest as she could match Azazel. The thought seemed to fuel Azazel.

As they broke the kiss, they were ready for the first position, with Lin straddling on Azazel's lap. Grinding herself against him, the heat was sliding along his length, making them moan. His hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements.

Azazel was marveled by her way as his fingers traced her folds, feeling the warmth and tightness. "You're breathtaking, Lin." He murmured as he felt her pussy. It was unlike any other that he had ever experienced. Warm, sweet, and incredibly responsive.

When he decided to have a taste, she screamed in pleasure, her juices flowing free than any of his other women, including Roxana. He wouldn't have minded tasting her for hours but Lin had other ideas.

Turning the tables on him, she shifted her body so that it was inches away from his cock. The Cadre couldn't hold back a groan as Lin's skillful lips and tongue did their business while her hands massaged his balls. Taking him deep in her throat, it constricted around his shaft, swallowing him whole.

The two moved in perfect synchronicity as if they had been lovers for ages. They pleasured their partner in a way that made the other gasp for air. He savored the taste of Lin, while she brought him closer to the brink of climax. It would only take the slightest inch before he would come undone but then Lin pulled out away, leaving him aching and waiting until she had her own release.

When they finally did, their juices mingled as Lin collapsed on top of him. Azazel showered her ass and pussy with soft kisses, worshiping the woman. And Lin was a believer in equal sharing as she returned the favor on his cock and balls.

Azazel shifted into a new position, kneeling before Lin with a wicked gleam. They had just started.

Lifting her ass up, he spread her folds. There was no time like the present as he thrusted deep into her. Her heat welcomed him and her walls clung to him like a velvety vice. It was soft, tight, and impossibly warm.

He grabbed his hips, with his fingers digging into her flesh. The pace that he chose was brutal as wet sounds of their coupling filled the room as Azazel's groans and Lin's moans added to the symphony of lewdness. Long minutes passed as he pulled out of her pussy, with his cock slick of her juices.

Moving to her ass, the tight rosebud twitched in anticipation. Pushing inside, he felt her walls stretching and clenching around his length.

Lin moaned harder, causing Azazel to bump it up a notch. His hands left those delightful hips to grope those incredible tits, kneading the soft mounds while he continued to pump in her ass. Every once in a while, there was a sharp smack that made the butt cheeks jiggle.

"Harder," Lin moaned. "Don't hold back." With an eagerness, Azazel complied as he lifted Lin's legs up as he fucked her with wild abandon. The new position allowed him to go even deeper, his balls slapping against her ass.

Beneath the Fallen Angel, Lin writhed as she was being pushed closer to the edge.

The Cadre grew more wild in the Full Nelson position, his thrusts were erratic but still powerful. The eyes of the woman rolled into the back of her head as he pounded her without pause, with enough force, making her scream.

"I love it! Yes, just like that!" Lin's cries came out hoarse and strained.

The hands had gotten back on her hips as he held her tightly. It also made it possible for him to pull her back onto his cock as he ravaged her without pause.

For Lin, it only took a few more minutes before her orgasm washed over her, her ass clenching around his cock. When he continued to pump into her, her pleasure was prolonged until she became nothing more than a panting mess.

When he pulled out, the trembling legs of Lin finally found the bed and she collapsed on top of it. Azazel didn't waste any time and he turned her around as she got into a mating press. Unbeknownst to him, her favorite position.

Well, her eyes told him that she was ready for more.

'This was just the beginning,' Azazel thought with a wicked grin. He was going to make Lin his tonight, in every way possible.

In that position, Azazel began to let loose even more as his passion grew by the second. He latched on her tits, sucking and biting into the flesh, diving into her slick heat. Lin moaned and arched her back.

Those moans only encouraged him to be even more aggressive.

"Yes, just like that," she purred, her voice husky with desire. "Give me everything you've got."

He didn't need to be told twice as his hips snapped forward with vigor. Her pussy clenched around him, signaling that she was coming undone again. He let out a few moments as Azazel allowed to ride this one out again. His cock pulsed deep into her with one powerful thrust as he filled her up.

The scream indicated her release as her body convulsed around, milking him dry. As they collapsed together, their bodies were nothing but a sweaty tangle of limbs as they panted, recovering from the orgasm.

After a few moments, Lin gently pushed Azazel onto his back, with a sultry smile on her lips.

"My turn," it was barely a whisper before she positioned herself on his rock-hard cock.

With one roll of her hips, Lin began to ride Azazel. Groaning, his hands groped her hips as she bounced in his lap. Her breasts were bouncing up and down with every moment, which was already adding to the pleasure.

Lin kept up a steady pace, as Azazel was kept on edge with her skilled movements. When she reached down, their lips connected as their tongues danced and tangled, losing themselves in each other.

When they let go, she bounced up and down, her tits jiggling but she knew something better. Grabbing his hands, they were placed on those marshmallow breasts, making her moan as he kneaded the soft flesh.

"God, Azazel," she gasped, her eyes locked with his. "I've wanted this for so long. Wanted you. I never stopped thinking about you, even after... everything."

There was only a growl in response as his hands tightened on those tits. He could feel how his balls got tighter when her pussy squeezed like that same velvety grip as before as they lost themselves in it.

But before she could catch her breath, Azazel scooped her ass and lifted her off the floor. Pushing her against the wall, her breasts pressed against the cool surface while he got behind her When she arched her back, she allowed for better access.

The lust seeped in his voice as he tugged on her hair, pulling her head back. Kissing and nipping on the neck, his hands roamed over the breasts, playing with her nipples.

"Ahhh," Lin gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. "Harder, Azazel. Don't hold back."

Azazel complied, spanking her ass hard before switching to her pussy, his fingers rubbing and circling her clit. Lin came with a cry, her juices dripping down her thighs as Azazel continued to work her through her orgasm.

He didn't give her a chance to recover, switching between her ass and pussy, teasing her mercilessly. Lin climaxed twice more before Azazel finally pulled away, her body boneless and sated.

They stumbled back to the bed, Azazel flipping Lin onto her side for the Flatiron position. He positioned himself behind her, his cock nestling between her ass cheeks as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

There was the same chuckle as before, his hands roaming over her as he held Lin in the Flatiron position. His cock was nestled between her ass cheeks, twitching.

"Oh, I'm not done with you just yet," he growled, his teeth nipping at her earlobe.

With a roll of hips, he thrusted into Lin from behind, filling her again with one smooth stroke. She gasped as her back arched, while he set up a steady rhythm, each thrust was driving him deeper inside her.

"Oh, yes," Lin moaned as she rocked back to meet his thrusts. "Fuck me, Azazel. Make me yours again."

Eagerly, Azazel obliged as his hands gripped her hips, while he pounded into her.

They stayed in that position for an hour, Azazel fucking Lin while she clung to the sheets, her cries of pleasure echoed off the walls. At the moment, when she thought her mind would break, Azazel flipped her on her back, ready for the next position.

Their lips met again in a deep passionate kiss as he continued to thrust into her, their tongues dangling and tangling.

"Mmmm, you feel incredible," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "I've missed this, missed you. You're going to be the leader of my harem, Lin. I want you by my side, always."

Lin smiled as she ran her fingers through his hair. "I want that as well," whispering in his ear. "I've always been yours. And now, with a second chance, I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy."

The words worked as an aphrodisiac, his cock hardened inside her as he felt another orgasm building. Lin matched the rhythm, wrapping her legs around the waist, pulling him deeper in her cunt.

"Come for me, Azazel," she purred, her voice low and seductive. "Fill me up with your seed. Claim me as yours."

The last powerful thrust came as the Cadre buried himself in Lin, filling her to the brim as it was enough to make her cum as well. Her pussy clenched again around him as she wanted everything from him.

They collapsed together, Azazel rolling off of Lin and pulling her into his arms. They lay there for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

"I love you, Lin," Azazel murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "And I'm glad you're back."

"I love you too," Lin replied, snuggling closer to him. "And I'm not going anywhere ever again. You're stuck with me now."

With a gaze, Azazel pulled her into his lap, straddling him in the Lotus position. He cupped her breasts again as he thrusted in her.

"Ahhh, yes!" Lin cried out, her head falling back in ecstasy. "Thank you for giving me another chance, Azazel."

He growled as his thrusts increased not only in ferocity but also in urgency. He captured her lips in a searing kiss as his tongue delved into her mouth.

When they finally broke apart, Lin gazed at him with hooded eyes, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "What do you want from me, my lord?" she purred, her voice low and seductive. "I'll give you everything, anything you desire."

Azazel's eyes darkened with lust at her words. He grabbed her hips, flipping her onto her back and driving into her pussy with a grunt. "I want it all," he growled. "I want to claim every inch of you, make you mine completely."

And he added actions to his words, fucking her pussy with reckless abandon. His hands roamed over her body, groping her tits and spanking her ass as he brought her to the brink of orgasm over and over again.

With a roar of pleasure, Azazel came inside her, filling her again to the brim, both her ass and her pussy as he collapsed on top of her, spent and satisfied.

They lay there for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

When they finally caught their breath, Azazel rolled off of Lin and pulled her into his arms. He nuzzled her neck, placing soft kisses along her shoulder as she sighed contentedly.

But he wasn't done with her yet. He latched onto one of her breasts, sucking greedily as he felt a burst of magic energy flow into him. It was delicious and addictive, and he knew he would never get enough of it.

With a final, possessive growl, Azazel lay back, pulling Lin down to rest on his chest. She snuggled into him, her eyes drifting closed as she finally succumbed to exhaustion, knowing that she was exactly where she belonged - in the arms of her lord and master.

Scene skip

As Azazel reclined on the beach chair, his harem of beautiful women pleasuring him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and contentment wash over him. The sun beat down on his skin, warming him as he basked in the attention of his devoted lovers.

Lin knelt on top of him, using her ample bosom as a pillow while Roxana and Rosaline cuddled close to his sides. Below, Maria, Nagisa, and Hadaly diligently worked on his throbbing member, their mouths and tongues worshipping every inch of his flesh.

As Azazel neared his peak, Lin leaned in for a passionate kiss, her tongue dancing with his as he climaxed into the eager mouths of his harem below. Maria, Nagisa, and Hadaly licked and swallowed every drop of his seed, their eyes glazed with lust and satisfaction.

With a contented sigh, Rosaline and Roxana expressed their desire to engage with Azazel's now-hardened member. With a nod of approval, the three women below switched places with those above. Lin wrapped her lips around the head of Azazel's cock, suckling gently. Rosaline, with renewed enthusiasm, licked up and down the shaft with her lips and tongue, worshipping every inch. Roxana joined in the fun, playing with Azazel's balls alongside Rosaline.

As Azazel relaxed into the chaise, Maria took Lin's place, offering her ample bosom as a comfortable pillow for her master. Nagisa and Hadaly cuddled close to him, their soft bodies pressed against his sides as he touched their firm butts, giving them each a hard spank that had them mewling with pleasure.

In this blissful moment, Azazel allowed himself to bask in the fruits of his labor—a harem of beautiful, devoted women eager to please him in every way imaginable. As the sun set over the tranquil beach, casting a warm glow over the scene, Azazel knew that this was just the beginning of a lifetime filled with passion and pleasure, with his incredible harem by his side.

Lin Mitsuba had been Azazel's devoted lover for months now.

As the two women cuddled with Azazel, Lin suddenly laughed and turned to Roxana with a mischievous glint in her golden eyes. "You know, Roxana, I never thought I'd see you here," she said, her voice filled with amusement.

Roxana blinked in surprise, her red eyes widening. "Lin? Is that you?" she exclaimed, sitting up and staring at the succubus in disbelief. "I can't believe it! What are the odds?"

Azazel looked between the two women, his brow furrowed in confusion. "Wait a minute," he said, sitting up slightly. "You two know each other?"

Lin nodded, her laughter growing louder. "Oh yes, Azazel," she said, grinning at him. "Roxana and I have quite a history together."

Roxana blushed, her cheeks turning a shade of pink that matched her hair. "It's true," she admitted, looking down at her lap. "Lin was actually my teacher back when I was in high school."

Azazel's jaw dropped in shock. "Your teacher?" he repeated, unable to hide the surprise in his voice. "But how? When?"

Lin chuckled, placing a hand on Roxana's shoulder. "It's a long story, Azazel," she said, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Let's just say that I had a bit of a reputation back then. I was known for my unconventional teaching methods."

Roxana giggled, shaking her head. "That's putting it lightly," she said, her voice filled with fondness. "Lin was always pushing the boundaries, always trying to make learning fun and exciting."

Azazel leaned back, his mind racing with the implications of this revelation. "So that's why you two have such a close relationship," he mused, a slow grin spreading across his face. "I never would have guessed."

Lin winked at him, her golden eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, Azazel," she purred, leaning in close. "There's so much more to me than meets the eye. Just wait until you get to know me better."

Roxana giggled, her cheeks flushed with excitement. "I can't wait to see what other surprises you have in store for us," she said, her voice filled with anticipation.

As the two women leaned in for a kiss, Azazel couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and amazement wash over him. He had always known that his harem was filled with beautiful, mysterious women, but he had never imagined that they had such a deep history together.

At that moment, as the sun set over the tranquil beach and his harem surrounded him with their love and affection, Azazel knew that he was truly blessed. He had everything he could ever want or need—a life filled with passion, pleasure, and the unconditional love of his incredible women.

And as Lin and Roxana continued to share stories of their past, Azazel listened intently, his heart swelling with joy and gratitude. He knew that no matter what the future held, he would always have his harem by his side, ready to face any challenge or adventure that came their way.

This is the end of the chapter and the end of the collaboration with this requester that spans years now. He made it clear that he is through with requests and well, I respect his wishes.

Lots of things happened during the time of writing this fic but I kept my promise on writing this and now, it's fulfilled.

I hope you all liked this and I'll see you at the next one.

Saluut.