Chapter 62: Blessed By Riser

During that time, Riser simply enjoyed his life with Grayfia in the pseudo space. Not only the Gremory mansion but the entire Underworld was reproduced in the pseudo space. There were also replicas of demons created to resemble those in reality, and they lived their daily lives naturally, thinking of themselves as real. They went on dates in the city of Lilith, the replicated capital of the Underworld, repeatedly experiencing a feeling of returning to reality. They had meals at fashionable cafes and picked out clothes for each other at stores. It was a down-to-earth, almost commoner-like dating experience that she had rarely had with Sirzechs.

It wasn't bad. The fresh experience stimulated Grayfia's heart.

If Grayfia and Sirzechs were to openly show affection in reality, it would become news and be known to many demons the next day. However, unlike reality, the inhabitants of the pseudo space recognized Grayfia and the others as just ordinary demons. There were no reactions as if they had witnessed celebrities, and there were no appearances of the media that had sniffed them out from somewhere.

"It's dangerous."

As a child who happily ran towards them with a toy she had bought nearly collided with them, Grayfia was embraced by Riser, who drew her closer to him. Instead of their shoulders touching, it turned into a form where they embraced each other from the front, and Grayfia felt a slight embarrassment. But there were no curious glances from the demons walking around.

"Thank you."

"No need for formal language."

"Oh, right... I'm sorry."

As she apologized, Riser firmly embraced Grayfia again.

Demons walked around, avoiding Grayfia and Riser, who had stopped in a crowded place. It was unnatural in reality, but this level of unnaturalness was just right for now. There were only the two of them in this world, and everything else was artificial.

No one would reproach them for touching each other's skin with Riser.

Just a little longer, and this game would be over. Until then, couldn't they enjoy themselves?

Sirzechs might have betrayed Grayfia and made love to another woman. If she, who had been shocked to learn that, went a little astray, it should be forgivable. She had lived earnestly, thinking only of her family for a long time.

Besides, she couldn't go against Riser now, anyway.

Just for a little while, she would be honest.

Grayfia wrapped her arms around Riser's back.

After spending a calm and warm daytime, a lively and fiery time arrived at night.

"Mm, aah, ahn..."

Straddling Riser's body, Grayfia rocked her hips. As their hands were intertwined, the palms were moist with their sweat. They sweated all over their bodies, but it was not unpleasant. They wanted to have sex together, drenched in even more sweat.

Lowering her buttocks onto Riser's crotch, she tightly entwined her vagina around his erect member.

The calm sex of the first day was good, but Grayfia realized that she liked intense sex. It was Riser's fault. Being trained by his robust member made her crave powerful sex. Her vagina throbbed, dripping with love juices, and she begged him to penetrate deeper and stir her up.

"Deeper, don't hold back, there, feels good...!"

She couldn't say such things in her normal state.

She could only say them now. She could only say them because it was Riser. She would never be able to reach that level with Sirzechs. She could only experience this pleasure during this game. If she didn't thoroughly savor it, there was a fear that her desires would come rushing back when she returned to her family.

Just six more days to enjoy. Then everything would return to normal.

"Aahh...!"

As the recoil of climax ran through Grayfia's body, she leaned back and her breasts jiggled. Riser noticed her breasts and reached out for them. They were perfectly shaped, with a nice firmness, and had been thoroughly sucked and covered in saliva yesterday, but apparently, it still wasn't enough.

"Hey, Grayfia..."

"It seems like you're still not satisfied."

Riser spoke up. It seemed like he was going to make another request. Over the past few days, Grayfia had somehow come to understand Riser's thoughts. She didn't think he would ask for something too unreasonable, so she casually replied, "What is it?"

"How about getting nipple piercings?"

Grayfia snapped back to reality at his unexpected suggestion. She had thought that he was somewhat decent. It was unacceptable to mark a married woman's nipples as a sign of ownership. He probably thought she would agree to it now, but that was clearly crossing a line.

No, it was definitely not going to happen. Before Grayfia could respond, Riser added a clarification.

"I forgot to mention, but once we return to the original world, everything that happened in this space will be like it never existed."

Like it never existed? Grayfia contemplated Riser's words in her mind, raising doubts. She didn't hear the continuation of Riser's words, which implied that what happened between them in the original world would remain. She was preoccupied with something else.

No matter how much they played, they could return to normal.

Grayfia, with her serious personality, had thought about it before. The servants of Riser who participated in the rating game had piercings on their nipples and clitoris. They were even inserted with vibrators in their vaginal openings, treated like tools. However, happiness could be seen on their faces. They were more blessed than anyone else in this world. She had been following Riser with that kind of appearance.

Perhaps they were brainwashed by Riser's power. But if not, it meant that they derived satisfaction from becoming someone's possession. Wasn't that no different from herself, who had become like that, having her uterus pounded by Riser's robust cock?