Chapter 8: Destination

The primary means of transportation for devils is teleportation through magic circles. Even as a newly turned devil, I was no exception. I was about to use this convenient method of transportation, starting from the magic circle in my room at the Phoenix residence and moving to the destination's magic circle.

"Hey, Grayfia."

Before teleporting, I looked at Grayfia, who stood beside me in a maid outfit with a good posture.

"What can I do for you?"

Grayfia responded without changing her expression, facing forward. Her cold attitude remained unchanged, even though she was moaning loudly last night.

"Did you follow my instructions?"

"Yes."

"Explain it to me clearly, both verbally and physically."

To prevent Grayfia from ending the conversation quickly, I urged her to speak. Then, without sighing or showing any sign of irritation, Grayfia stared at my face with an expressionless look, moving her lips stained with red lipstick and extending both hands to the hem of her skirt.

"I have securely stored the seed I received from Lord Riser in my womb."

Grayfia lifted her long skirt with her hands.

What came into view was a black underwear with an unnatural bulge. The fabric was translucent enough to reveal the white skin, and the vagina, which was currently filled with a purple, thick vibrator, was clearly visible. Yes, the bulge in this underwear was due to the base of the vibrator. The purpose of the underwear was to prevent the vibrator from coming out.

And Grayfia's slender belly was more swollen than usual.

As Grayfia stated, she was storing my semen in her uterus. However, it was only a small portion of the semen that I released during continuous intercourse with Grayfia last night, this morning, and at noon. I could have stored more, but I stopped because I didn't want any unexpected reactions.

"What happens to my sperm?"

"...Lord Riser's sperm is swimming inside my uterus."

"For what purpose?"

I hugged Grayfia's shoulders and leaned closer, peering into her face. Grayfia's eyebrows trembled for a moment, but she somehow maintained her composure and answered my question.

"To impregnate me..."

"Correct."

As a reward, I licked Grayfia's cheek. She closed her eyes and endured it, tightening her lips, enduring something. It must be humiliating. I pretended not to notice and used my other hand, which wasn't holding her shoulder, to forcefully grab her breast.

"I want to drink your breast milk soon."

"...Lets teleport already."

While I spoke, Grayfia lowered her skirt, straightened her disheveled clothes, and stepped forward. I walked alongside her, and we stood at the center of the magic circle.

"Could you please release your hand?"

"Oh, sure."

After applying pressure with the hand that was gripping her breast, I let go. However, my hand remained on her shoulder. Grayfia's reproachful gaze turned towards me, so I exerted more force on her shoulder.

"Do you have a problem with something?"

"...Lets teleport."

After Grayfia let out a sigh and faced forward, a light emerged from the magic circle and enveloped us. The light intensified quickly, filling our vision with brightness. As the light gradually dimmed, the scenery before us had completely changed.

"Whoa!"

I heard the voice of a young boy. I looked and saw a high school-aged boy in a black school uniform standing near the entrance door. He had an average appearance, with brown hair that would fit in anywhere in Japan. His eyes were wide open in surprise, giving him a somewhat foolish expression.

As I shifted my gaze away from the boy, I surveyed the room we were in.

Geometric patterns adorned the ceiling, walls, and floor. The room resembled a reception area, with exquisite but not overly flashy furnishings and antiques. There was a sofa facing a table in the center, and a desk situated a little further away.

The setting sun's rays were blocked by red curtains, casting a dim light in the room illuminated by candlesticks placed on shelves and desks. This place was said to be the clubroom of the "Occult Research Club."

It's quite a lavish room for students.

I chuckled wryly and turned my attention to the boy and girl standing against the backdrop of the room. There were four girls and two boys.