Chapter 117 – Cumshots From Hell #02

The authority of the three great monarchs who rule the single world of hell boasts enormous authority that surpasses that of the human emperor or the demon king beyond the barrier.

They are more than monarchs, and to demons, they are a kind of faith in humans.

Because by worshiping them and paying tribute, they gain the right to live, gain strength, and are recognized for their existence.

But the gods do not rule. They only rule through fear.

The only beings who actually rule Hell are the Great Demons, who have sworn allegiance directly to the Great Lords.

However, their authority does not equal that of the great demons or their subordinates.

Asmodeus’ family members, who make even their own people doubt each other and fight with evil plots, are constantly tested for their qualifications.

The followers of Baalzebub, who created a thoroughly hierarchical fascist empire, are promised control and authority based on the laws established by Baalzebub.

On the other hand, Mephisto is… Indolent. That’s why Mephisto’s family, who signed an oath of allegiance solely based on a contractual relationship, boasted great power and authority in their territory like overlords.

The territories of Mephisto’s 12 clans are so vast that each territory makes the territory of the human empire look ridiculous, and among them, the territory of the contract demon and genie, who are direct vassals of Mephisto, the lord of the contract, is among them all demons except for the overlord. It boasts the richest and most powerful territory.

And, Al’Miraj, the heir to inherit that mighty territory, woke up in a bedroom where the throne room of the imperial family was so wide that it looked like a doghouse, and the banquet hall of the sultanate was shabby and decorated with jewels .

“Aww…! Sleeping in hell for the first time in a while is so refreshing and good.”

When the yellow rabbit’s black horns flashed, the maids waiting outside the bedroom slowly opened the door and came in.

“Good night, Al’Miraj. I will help prepare the right breakfast.”
“Haam… Let it be.”

Al’Miraj gave her permission her with a languid yawn, and her her 99 maids who had been preparing for her came in at once and began cleaning her room her and preparing her clothes her.

If Artin had seen this scene, his reaction to Al’Miraj and Mephisto’s overwhelming authority would have been different. This kind of treatment was natural for Al’Miraj.

“What would you like to wear today? Would you like to wear your usual purple bunny suit?”
“No, I don’t know when I’ll be called, so I’ll always wear the high-quality clothes donated by the people of the desert.”

Tak-Tak, Al’Miraj began to change from a horned rabbit to a human with two stomps of her feet, and her maids began adorning her body her accordingly.

“What about father and mother? Are you up already?”
“Master and wife are already ready to eat. It’s only been a few weeks, so the owner has very high expectations.”

At that, Al’Miraj couldn’t help but laugh.

It was funny that my father, who is over 3,000 years old this year, misses me for just a few days.

“It’s just embarrassing that you still treat me like a child.”

But at the same time, it was also something Al’Miraj was used to, as her father her, who had spent his entire life living on his own with no talent, was struggling to make ends meet.

‘…I must keep it a secret that I entered Master Artin’s harem, a human being.’

If such a father found out that his beloved daughter was stolen by a human who was not even 100 years old, he would try to burn the human world.

Al’Miraj sighed inwardly, and when she was done dressing, she led 99 of her maids who followed her to the dining room.

*

“Welcome! Our proud heir!”
“Ugh… Good night, mother and father.”

At the boisterous voice of her father her, the great Archdemon, Ginny, who roared through the restaurant, Al’Miraj, sensitive to hearing, raised her eyebrows and raised a dignified bow.

“Oh my, look at the dignified greeting of our Al’Miraj, it seems like only yesterday that she was hanging out in her room with her mom-daddy two years ago!”
“Yeah, wasn’t that when I was young! I am now a proud member of the twelve vassals and head of my family!”
Hehe! How could our Al’Miraz have become so dignified!”

When his father her, a giant demon with a height of more than 5 meters, whimpered, Al’Miraj automatically made a complicated expression.

How could the powerful great devil, who wiped out the enemy army with a single flick of his finger in the great wars of the past, look so ungrateful?

“Whoa, don’t look at me that way, Al’ Miraz. Do you know how much your father has been worrying about you every day since you entered Mephisto’s palace?”

The appearance of the demonic mother, a little over 170 cm tall beast patting such a huge father, further increased the irony of such a scene.

“You were a demon who couldn’t even use simple low-level magic, but recently, your father cried so sadly when he heard that you’ve succeeded even with hellfire magic…”
“Is that… Is that something to cry about?”
“Of course! I gave birth to inherit your father’s talent, but seeing how even light telekinesis magic couldn’t succeed with that enormous magical power, you know how frustrated I was!”
“Kuhhhhh! Don’t be so sweet honey! It’s all my fault!”

When Al’Miraj was taken aback by her fiery mother’s command her, her genie her stopped her mother her and began to weep so hard that her blue skin her looked even bluer.

“How heartbreaking it was to see you unable to even use basic magic even with all the great teachers in hell! What is the use of omnipotence! How sorry I was for this ugly father who couldn’t even take care of our daughter!”
“Ah, Father, calm down… Now, I am also a popular demon recognized by Mephisto-sama, right? Yes?”

The cries of Ginny, the Archdemon and his out-of-arms father, could only be stopped after Al’Miraj’s mother and Al’Miraj calmed him down for ten minutes.

‘I think it would be much more comfortable to sleep with Master than at home…’

Seeing the atmosphere in the restaurant barely calmed down, Al’Miraz barely raised his knife and fork and began to eat.

“So, what are you doing in the human world these days? I heard you went to the human world under Mephisto-sama’s order?”
“Ah… It’s nothing. I made a contract with a witch to help Mephisto-sama’s friend…”
“To assist a friend of Mephisto-sama! How is that not a big deal? Al’Miraz! This dad has served Mephisto-sama for thousands of years and has never met a being that resembles a friend!”
“Oh my God~ Our Al’Miraz seems to have more trust than you! Wouldn’t it be better to hold a festival?”
“..So, I am asking you not to treat me like a child anymore. Mother and father.”

He said so, but Al’Miraj could barely hold back the corners of her mouth her rising.

Because he, who was the shame of his family his, was now the pride of his family his and a very important being who carried the future of his family his.

“Besides, I’m really busy with magic practice~ It might be hard to come home until the mission is over…”
“So, what kind of guy are you dating these days?”
“Puff!!”

Al’Miraj suddenly heard the case while drinking her coffee, at her mother’s sudden question her, and began pounding on her chest her.

“Cool! Cool! Mother, what is that…?”
“Oh, simichi, did you know that your mother was a hunting devil for no reason? She’s got to get away from the archdemon that way. She puts on a woman’s expression by dressing up every day, how can I not know?”

Got hit Perhaps the reason mother waited for breakfast was to ask this.

“…What do you mean, sweetie? Are you a man?”

Damn!!

As the Prime Devil showed a small rage, all the windows that illuminated the dining room began to crack.

“Ah, that… “

If she were a wise woman here, or a mature woman, she would have hidden her love affair in her. It is because Artin, who is a mere mortal, gets angry attention from Genie, the great devil, because it can be a very difficult thing to happen.

“…Th, while learning magic from Mephisto-sama’s friend, Human-sama, so… Hehe.”

The problem was that Al’Miraj was basically a cheesy demon.

“Oh, with a human who is Mephisto-sama’s friend?! What kind of man are you? Are you handsome? What is your personality? What are you doing?”
“Umm… Cool things are so cool! To the point of telling off-white demons to go away! There are a lot of women around, but I was the first to catch them!”
“Somehow, that corner looks exactly like her mother her! Well done! A good man must be snatched first, regardless of race!”

——Genie couldn’t keep up with the story of the two women.

‘…Human? Handsome? A lot of girls? My baby snatched it?!?’

What the hell kind of human bastard seduced our innocent baby?

The genie, furious enough to burn his entire territory his, tried to ask Al’Miraj about the man.

“Al’Miraj, what kind of bird is that man..”

Kwaaaaang!!

“Excuse me! Is Al’Miraj here?”
“Lotus? What happened?”

It was the senior imp Lotus, the most veteran of Mephisto’s palace couriers, who cut off the genie’s words and kicked in the door.

“Now Mephisto said it was important, and he called Al’Miraz directly!!”
“Cool, you mean Mephisto…?”

Could it be that he is trying to punish me for having fun with Master? Al’Miraj began to whiten his face.

“You are very angry right now! I will use the dimension stone, so you must go to the palace right now!”
“Now, wait. Prepare your mind..! No, even a will…!”
“There is no time for that! I have offended you and your wife! Enough!”
“For a moment! I still have a story to tell..!!”

The genie reached out his hand to stop it, but the senior Imp Lotus, who caught Al’Miraj trying to escape, took Al’Miraj with a determined expression and activated the dimension-shifting magic to Mephisto’s palace.

Wow!

After the momentary sound of space tearing echoed——

“Are you okay? The kid is now an adult, but he’s dating a little bit. Don’t be too angry and straighten your face.”

Ginny’s dream of a friendly meal with her daughter was shattered, leaving only her wife to pat herself by her side of her.

“…The person who dared… Touch my daughter…I can’t forgive…!”

*

“Uh, what’s going on, Mephisto-sama…?”

Paddle paddle, a frightened rabbit approached the girl sitting on her throne her ——

Of course, the rabbit was Al’Miraj, the heir of the Prime Evil Genie, and the girl sitting on the throne was Mephisto, the Overlord of Hell.

‘Huh, is this a summary judgment here..? Like General Lava…? Isn’t it…?’

Immediately after entering the throne room, Al’Miraj returned to Mephisto’s favorite yellow rabbit with a small expectation that death might be avoided.

“… Fast.”
‘No, I’ll die right here.’

However, as Mephisto gnashed his teeth as he gazed at the orb, Al’Miraj accepted his death his sublimely.

‘If I had known it would be like this, I should have written a will beforehand… Master… ‘

We should have talked, kissed, and spent time together one more time, as the rabbit’s eyes became moist as he remembered Artin’s flickering face…

“Jim’s little rabbit.”
Mephisto, who had been silently looking at the crystal ball, looked at Al’Miraj.

“Yes, Neet!”
“Why are you so surprised? Rather, you have work to do.”
“Do, do you mean something that needs to be done… ?”

Al’Miraj, who wondered if this might be risking his life, looked nervous as Mephisto flicked his finger and saw the shape of something appearing in the air.

“This? A human woman… Isn’t it? Where do you think I saw it…?”
“Of course, I have n’t seen it a few times while wandering around in Violet’s memories of her. It is said to be St. Olga Virtus, one of Artin’s women.”
“…Ah! The kind and benevolent woman whom the master highly praised?”

Quaang!!

“Heeik..?!”
“What do you mean benevolent and kind! That woman is more like a dark female spider than Asmodeus!”

As Mephisto struck the armrest of the throne with his fist, a volcano somewhere in Hell exploded and thunder and lightning began to crash.

“Jim still remembers..! In order to obtain Artin, who must defeat the demon king, the wickedness of that woman who feeds, puts him to sleep, and soothes him, gradually pushing him into her skirt her…!”
“..Wasn’t that just a hard housework..?”
“My help is about being productive, just like Agnes does! That woman is a woman who makes her man unable to live without her and makes him rot!”

‘Me..I’ve never seen Mephisto-sama be so emotional, except when she’s crying because of Master..’

Al’Miraj reminds us once again that a divine being called Mephisto can be so passionate.
Feeling it, she began to shake her head.

“Well, then what can I do? Mephisto?”
“..Unfortunately, Artin doesn’t listen to Jim. No matter how much I told her of the danger, she wouldn’t listen…”

Mephisto tutted and clicked her tongue, then shook her hand again and removed Olga’s disgusting figure from the air.

“So, you, Jim’s rabbit, take Violet’s half-poon, her saintly rival her, and work hard to stop her saintly daughter’s conspiracy. Whatever you do is fine.”
“I… Can I deal with a woman comparable to Asmodeus?”

Gulp, as Al’Miraj’s chubby rabbit neck swallowed, Mephisto grinned at Artin’s fishy smile his.

“Isn’t that why I condoned carrying you into Artin’s arms?”
“Duh..?”
“If Artin gets caught up in that damn woman’s skirt and gets wrecked…I don’t know where Jim’s anger will go.”

‘Fucked.’

Al’Miraz felt certain. What her own lord had to say was very succinct.

If she does n’t stop her woman her, the saint, she herself will die for cutting in her line her.

“Now, go ahead and follow my orders. It’s okay for her to stick close to Artin, and it’s okay for her to coax other women!”

Al’Miraj’s face her had long since been drained of blood, but unfortunately it was hidden by her shaggy yellow hair in her.

‘I have to write a will in advance this time..’