15. Boys' Afternoon OutThe next day.

  Agamennone was in his css, sitting at his desk minding his own business, reading a novel he found where he lives.

  'The protagonist here is awful... has he just killed someone because he bumped into him? and his companions just shrugged at such show of gratuitous violence... Do Vionte really read this stuff? At least her usual erothrash novels have tolerable characters that doesn't stimute creative exercises on how to murder someone while maximizing his suffering.'

  Tiberio returned from the bathroom, caressing his short hair, trying to give some order to them. Finding Agamennone to his usual spot, he approached him.

  "You're also a fan of 'The badass hero?'"

  Agamennone zily observed his companion, confused.

  "This novel is really called 'The badass hero'? i think 'The prick who's a self-procimed hero' would be a more fitting name!"

  "Don't say that. The main character is a real badass and always disposes of his enemies."

  Agamennone raised his eyebrow.

  "To me he seems a prick who enjoys murdering passersby..."

  The anthropomorphic lizard scratched his head.

  "He doesn't kill passersby, he only smite the evildoers... What are you talking about?"

  Agamennone gave the book to his cssmate, who read it. He snapped his fingers.

  "You mean that... Uh... Do you mind being spoiled?"

  Tiberio scratched his chin, showing some discomfort.

  "Like i care about a story about murder-happy man who kills people randomly."

  "Ok then... That guy was a pedophile."

  Agamennone's eyes widened

  "What?"

  "Yeah. The MC will tell the guards some page ter."

  Agamennone was still confused.

  "That's utterly nonsensical."

  "It makes sense though... The protagonist is very smart, and he is able to deduce something from simple details that often go unnoticed."

  "And how did the protagonist deduced that the passerby he just bumped into was a pedophile... Not to mention that executing someone summarily makes someone look heartless and arrogant, and not cool."

  "Listen. The protagonist knew that the guy was a pedophile, that's what important. He doesn't kill indiscriminately. This is called suspension of disbelief."

  Tiberio became defensive of the fiction.

  "That's called either lying or having an enormous amount of luck."

  The demon lord was, instead, slightly upset.

  "Fine, fine... You are free not to believe me... You're still wrong though and don't seem to have any form media literacy."

  "That's the opinion from some not knowledgeable buffoon!"

  The lizardman sighed.

  "We shouldn't argue over a novel..."

  "That's probably the first sensible thing i've heard from you..."

  Agamennone returned to read his novel.

  "So... Do you like any other novels?"

  "Meh... I just read whatever i find. The best book i've read at the moment is one about the mechanical and chemical properties of aluminum compounds. It was weirdly entertaining..."

  Tiberio looked at him with a confused look.

  "Weird indeed... You're saying that a book about aluminum was more entertaining than 'The Badass Hero'? The masterpiece of famous author 'MosquitoEater'?"

  Agamennone ughed like a madman.

  "The author is called 'MosquitoEater'? What kind of name it is... "

  Tiberio did not reply, limiting himself to observe his colleague.

  "Just to put the dots on the is, i wasn't meaning that this book is less entertaining than a book about aluminum only in a strict sense. I also meant that this book is really boring."

  The anthropomorphic lizard scratched his chin

  "Then why are you reading it?"

  "Because there's nothing to do."

  The demon replied while still reading the book. Meanwhile Vionte suddenly entered in the room, in an unremarkable manner. She then approached her catgirl friend, putting her arm over the other's shoulder. She was smiling was a bit unsettling. Timotea, who saw the half-succubus getting closer, was a bit anxious. The couple then left the cssroom.

  "Huh... Later do you want to train with me?"

  "Last time we were sent to course's professor's office."

  "That man has great tastes."

  Agamennone raised his eyebrow.

  "Really, parsley and naked women are great tastes?"

  Tiberio was shocked.

  "Forget the parsley, but who doesn't like naked women?"

  "Except those who aren't into women, the prudish ones and those who always think about the children?"

  The anthropomorphic lizard scratched his head.

  "Y-yeah! Except those people, who doesn't like naked women?"

  After some seconds of awkward silence, the conversation continued.

  "So, the answer was a yes or a no?"

  "A no."

  "What about doing something together after the lessons and the training session?"

  "I'd rather study to become a surgeon..."

  Tiberio was confused.

  "You're delirious! You can't study to become a fish!"

  Agamennone blinked.

  "You are either an idiot or even less funny than i am... I've said a SURGEON!"

  The anthropomorphic lizard smiled.

  "You got me. I thought it was funny."

  "It could have been funny if i didn't think you're a complete idiot."

  Tiberio was hurt by such comment.

  "Hey, that's not nice to say."

  "It never was meant to be nice."

  "Still, if the little baby wants some company, i'll wait for you after the lessons end."

  Agamennone's eye twitched.

  "You can't wait for yourself."

  Meanwhile Vionte and Timotea headed towards a secluded pce, a closet. They entered the closet, one in front of the other. The half-succubus picked out a paper pack of chips.

  "I bought something to eat... Together..."

  Despite her earlier drive, the indigo-haired girl was feeling awkward. A sentiment shared by her friend.

  "Thanks..."

  Vionte gently opened the pack of chips, taking one and offering them to her friend, who also picked one.

  "So... Now... That you know the truth... I... Hope you understand... why i kept all this a secret..."

  The catgirl's face reddened.

  "You can say it... I never thought he would be such hot stuff... I now know why you kept him close."

  "Don't say something like that! It implies that i'm some sort of a social climber!"

  Timotea let out a smirk.

  "Hehe... There's nothing wrong to climb the social dder though, right?"

  "No, but social climber has quite the negative meaning..."

  The girls continued eating the chips together.

  "I... may not be... the best person to say that, but... I thought you were above stalking someone..."

  Vionte looked away from her friend as she said that. The catgirl replied by looking downawards.

  "I thought the same... But you were behaving strangely... You've never been that close with someone that just popped up one day. I tried not to bother you two too much, but... I wasn't able to quell my worries that there was something with you and that guy... I mean our lord..."

  "I... Think to understand how have you felt... However i think you know why i've behaved like that... He's our lord."

  Timotea rolled her eyes.

  "I never thought of you as a patriotic girl... Him though, doesn't seem that special to me. He's a weakling, has no charisma, is annoying..."

  Vionte interrupted her with a cough.

  "He's not... the most... Approachable guy... He's votile, he's moody, he's selfish, he's zy and he's loyal only to himself... Not to speak... He's, at the moment, rather useless... However... We can't afford to have him leave us. We have news of other heroes appearing and even if the political situation at the moment is stable, we can't let our guard down in case someone... More conservative... Decides to... Return to the good ol' days of demonic genocide..."

  The half-succubus' tone was rather jolly despite the content oh her discussion, but then her tone shifted abruptly into a serious one.

  "... We need our hero, we can't be picky. That's why we need to keep him close. If he leaves us, or even worse, if he joins a potential enemy, it would be a disaster."

  "That's why you're babysitting him."

  "Right. Kindness allows for a lot of leverage, after all."

  The catgirl sighed.

  "You can say that, but can i say that i find your ideas about emotions... pragmatic, at least..."

  "Emotions and retionship are a fundamental aspect of people and society... you can exploit them to achieve something, but if you do it... You're not a good person, am i right?"

  Timotea grabbed one of her wrist. She refrained to grab both wrists to avoid spilling chips around. The indigo-haired girl blushed

  "Stop with your philosophical questions. You may judge yourself however you want, but that won't change how other people see you, both for better or for worse."

  Vionte, visibly uncomfortable, ate a chip slowly.

  "Can i... Hug you, like when we were little..."

  The dark-haired dy was caught off guard, reddening in response.

  "That's so sudden! But... If you want it... Why not..."

  The half-succubus circled her friend in the rather crumpled space, then she hugged her from behind, putting her arms over the other girl's shoulders. Timotea, finding the pack of chips in front of her, took a couple of them to eat.

  "You know... I thought i outgrew this phase of childish physical contact... But i think i was wrong..."

  The other girl, didn't reply, closing her eyes to feel the warmth coming from her friend, her left cheek touching the other's right one. After some seconds, the catgirl, who was still eating chips, sighed.

  "Sorry, but i'd like to move..."

  Vionte slowly undid the embrace, red as a tomato.

  "T-thank you... It was comfortable... It felt good..."

  "It's nice to hear it... I think..."

  The catgirl's reply was awkward, then a smirk suddenly appeared on her face.

  "Do you think you should marry me?"

  The other girl froze.

  "That's an outndish cim! We are friends... And..."

  Vionte became pensive.

  "I don't know... The thought of marriage is weird to me... Like... You exclude a lot of people from your inner circle to make space for only one..."

  The dark-haired girl sighed again.

  "I retreat everything. It's clear you think too much about retionships. It's not so complicated, but i understand if you... Want to have retionships... That follow your rules..."

  Vionte didn't reply. She took her phone out looking at the hour.

  "There's not much time left, we should return to our cssroom."

  The half-succubus opened the closet's door.

  "And again, thank you."

  The two girls then left the closet together.

  "Want to hang out ter, Vi?"

  "Sure, Ti."

  "... If you think about it though, if you make the demon lord trust you you'll become a very powerful individual..."

  "TIMOTEA!"

  Later.

  "Why are you following me!"

  The demon lord was annoyed by the presence of the lizardman.

  "I decided to make you discover how beautiful it is to have friends."

  Agamennone rolled his eyes.

  "Yeah, the power of friendship..."

  "Indeed. You're aknowledgeing the beauty of being part of something bigger too."

  The alien trembled with fury.

  "I WAS BEING SARCASTIC, YOU BUMBLING IDIOT!"

  "Don't be nervous, it will be fun..."

  Tiberio let out a smile as Agamennone put a hand on his face.

  "I know a beautiful pce where we can have a lot of fun. Follow me."

  'Like i would follow you'

  Suddenly, Agamennone's forearm was grabbed by Tiberio as he started to walk fast. Agamennone's attempts to free himself were futile.

  "Release my forearm, you overgrown lizard."

  The couple walked across the city, arriving at a pub called: "Antifreeze"

  'People enter but don't leave...'

  Tiberio entered the building, followed by a recalcitrant Agamennone, whose ck of interest was showed by his continuous looking at his surroundings.

  "Welcome."

  "Hello!"

  The lizardman greeted the waiter back. At the same time, their arrival was noticed by a group of three people. The central figure, Brando, smirked. The other two figures, two girls employed by the venue.

  "Me and my friend there would like to know where to sit... And also want to beers."

  "I'm not his friend and i don't want a beer!"

  "You can sit on table number 13 and the two beers will soon come."

  The waiter ignored the demon lord's words. Meanwhile Tiberio pulled the other man with him towards the table number 13, where they sat down.

  "The atmosphere here is lovely, isn't it?"

  "As lovely as a spear in the heart..."

  "That's great imaginery Agamennone!"

  "I meant literally."

  The lizardman was enjoying the pce to the fullest, while the brown-haired man was bored. The beers arrived soon enough.

  "Two beers at number 13."

  The waiter put said beverages on the table.

  "Thank you."

  Tiberio started to drink his beer, before suddenly stop.

  "We should make a toast to us."

  The anthropomorphic lizard raised his mug of beer.

  "To our friendship!"

  The demon lord rolled his eyes in frustration.

  'To your death!'

  "To your death!"

  Agamennone raised his own mug to make the toast together to a confused Tiberio.

  "That's... Not nice to say..."

  "What have i said?"

  "To my death."

  Agamennone put his head on the table.

  "That's a thought that left my head..."

  "I don't think that makes things better..."

  Tiberio shrugged. The conversation between the two struggled to start. The lizardman tried to use some common question that were promptly dismissed by the other man.

  "Do you have any... Particur hobbies?"

  "No."

  The conversation reprised when three figures, a man surrounded by two women approached the table number 13.

  "What a lovely coincidence meeting you here, Agamennone. How are you doing... And who's your friend?"

  The figure, Brando, let his arm sweep from above at the table. His companions were rapidly ughing.

  "He-s not my-

  "I'm Tiberio, his best friend."

  Agamennone's words were interrupted by his more social companion. He could only gre at him full of annoyance.

  "Oh, Tiberio, nice to meet you, i'm Brando."

  The demon extended his arm for an handshake, readily reciprocated by the anthropomorphic lizard, who had a surprised face.

  "That Brando?"

  "What Brando?"

  Agamennone was puzzled.

  "Brando Diecimiglia, the humble rising star of the adventurer's guild of Pignacadente."

  Agamennone let out a very condescending expression.

  "Very humble indeed..."

  Brando let out a heartilty ugh.

  "You get it man!"

  He then made her female companions sit down near the men, before sitting himself.

  "C-can i offer you something, Brando?"

  The anthropomorphic lizard was rather excited. As he said that, the demon lord pushed his beer towards the rising star.

  "You can take it, someone bought it to me without asking."

  Agamennone gred at Tiberio. Meanwhile Brando smiled as he accepted the recycled gift.

  'The audacity of this man, thinking i'm his trashcan!'

  "Thank you."

  The demon took the beer, drinking it. Meanwhile the two girls flirted with the duo.

  "Hey handsome, how are you doing?"

  "Hey... Average guy? Uh... I can't... I really can't... You're the exact opposite of my type."

  The woman flirting with the demon lord, a rat girl, was rather unamused by his client, a sentiment reciprocated by him. The other girl, an athropomorphic bear, was instead mesmerized by Tiberio.

  "I'm doing fine."

  Agamennone did not reply.

  "I only see drinks here, why don't we eat something too? I'll call the waiter. Waiter!"

  The demon raised his arm to attract the attention of the staff. A waiter soon approached the group.

  "What do you need?"

  "We'd like some snacks with our drinks."

  "Sure"

  "I'd like a strawberry tea."

  Agamennone, as always, forgot to look in the eyes of his interlocutor. The rat girl smirked.

  "Strawberry tea? Are you a child?"

  Agamennone became furious.

  "See who's talking... Two of you make a small sized dog."

  As the two started to squabble, Brando finished his order.

  "Add the strawberry tea then. All on my tab."

  Meanwhile, The other employee started to touch Tiberio's shoulders, leaving him in shambles.

  "You're so strong, handsome..."

  She then gnced at her colleague.

  "Baby boy wants to cry..."

  "Shut up you living chair!"

  After some time, the group found its equilibrium. The rat girl soon left group, after the demon lord escated his comebacks. The antrhopomorphic bear, instead, continued to flirt with Tiberio, who was now under her spell.

  "Handsome, tell me more about your exploits..."

  "Sure, I'll tell then when i managed to hunt two boars that were annoying a farmer."

  Agamennone smirked maliciously seeing them while finishing his tea. Brando looked at him.

  "You have your ways with dies."

  "I know. I'm the best here when it comes to make dies flee..."

  The boy shrugged. Meanwhile a waiter approached the group.

  "Casori, you've spent a lot of time here, give company to the other clients too."

  The anthropomorphic bear got up, winking at Tiberio as she left the group too.

  "Bye sweetie. Next time call for me."

  The anthropomorphic lizard nodded, still fascinated by her.

  "Now that the company has left, what do you think about some bowling? Do you know the rules?"

  Brando, with a warm expression, got up, extending his arm towards the bowling nes.

  "I do know the rules."

  "I don't."

  The anthropomorphic lizard scratched his head, an awkward smile on his face.

  "Don't worry, i'll teach you. Now wait for me, as i'll pay our game."

  Brando went towards the counter, leaving the couple alone. Tiberio got close to Agamennone.

  "Agamennone, how do bowling works? What are the rules?"

  The tter, however, was annoyed.

  "He said he would have taught you, why are you asking me then?"

  "Just... I wanted a second opinion too... From my friend."

  "I'm not your friend... However... You've made a sound argument. So i'll tell you the basics. There's a ball, there are ten pins. You throw the ball to hit the pins."

  The demon lord's tone was rather patronizing, but not full of annoyance. Soon enough the demon returned, accompanying the group to their bowling ne. After changing their shoes, the trio started their game.

  "So Tiberio, you said you did not know the rules. I'm going to show you how to py then."

  Brando's tone was a calm one.

  "Sorry, Brando... I actually know the rules... I just mistook bowling for another sport..."

  Tiberio smiled awkwardly.

  'Sure...'

  "Ok then, you'll be the first to start."

  The anthropomorphic lizard took a ball, surprised by its weight of 12 kg.

  "They're heavier than i remembered them..."

  Then he took the ball with both his hands and threw it like a basketball's free throw. As said ball rose more and more in the air, both Brando and Agamennone's expressions that showed all of their second-hand embarassment. The demon lord even put his palm on his forehead. The ball then hit the ground at around 3/4 of the ne, making a crack on it, before rolling towards the pins, with not enough momentum to make even the first pin fall..

  'What an idiot!'

  "YOU IDIOT! Everyone would have understood that the ball should have been throw ON the ne!'

  Agamennone was furious.

  'What an utter cretin...'

  "You don't know the rules... Don't worry, i'll teach you."

  Brando was also visibly disturbed, however, he swiftly returned calm. He noticed Tiberio leaving the ne

  "It's still your turn. You have two attempts per round."

  "Really? I mean, sure, i knew..."

  The anthropomorphic lizard approached the ne again, unsure about what to do next.

  "You have to let the ball slide on the ne."

  Brando assured his guest.

  "The ball rolls on the ne, it doesn't slide..."

  "Don't nitpick on useless facts... The important thing is that our friend here knows how to proceed."

  Tiberio listened to the demon's advice. He threw the ball, sending it in the gutter.

  "Fuck!"

  The anthropomorphic lizard left the ne.

  "Don't worry, there's still time... Still, now's the other guest's turn."

  The demon lord step in. He chose one of the lighter balls, a 4 kg one. As he threw it, however, the ball slipped, falling on his foot, before going into the gutter.

  "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

  Brando giggled maniacally, especially since Agamennone started to jump around from the pain.

  'It almost seem that his own body tries to dispose of him...'

  Tiberio, instead, swarmed around the other guy.

  "Are you all right?"

  "OBVIOUSLY NOT!"

  Agamennone soon sat down, still waving his foot. He took his time before returning to the ne. His second attempt was slightly better, with him sending the ball in the gutter without injury himself. He begrudgingly observed the ball as it rolled away. Brando then got up.

  "I see that this is an easy game."

  He smirked, as he also picked a ball, a 10 kg one, and threw it on the ne. He managed to hit 3 pins.

  "Not bad indeed."

  He then went for his second attempt, strinking another pin. The demon rubbed his hands, satisfied.

  "You think you've already won. I'll let you know that there are 9 rounds left."

  Agamennone used an annoyed tone.

  "True, I can catch up with you! I'll show you how good am i!"

  Tiberio was quite enthusiast.

  "If you didn't even know the rules!"

  Agamennone replied with contempt. The game then continued, until, in the end, Brando came on top with a score of 67 points, followed by Tiberio with a score of 15 points and, st, Agamennone with 8 points.

  "As i previously said, it was an easy win..."

  Brando smiled, touching his own hair to keep them in order.

  "You still got only 67 points... Don't overestimate yourself..."

  The demon lord kept a patronizing attitude, crossing his arms.

  "I still got more than eight times your points."

  "That's literally the first time i've ever pyed bowling..."

  "Calm down you two. The important thing is to have fun, don't you think?"

  Brando nodded.

  "You're right Tiberio. The most important thing is indeed to have a good time."

  Said that, the demon looked at his watch on his left wrist.

  "Oh... It's quite te. I've to go. Goodbye and farewell."

  The demon then slowly left, leaving the duo alone. Agamennone took his phone, looking at the clock.

  "It's te! Thank you very much to make me lose my free time today!"

  The alien, quite angry, left the anthropomorphic lizard on the spot, leaving the other man fbbergasted.

  'I don't think he enjoyed this friendly date...'

  As Agamennone left the pce, his phone rung. He took it out, and saw that it was "Sex Molester" that was calling him.

  "Who it is?"

  "Very funny... I wanted to tell you i'm not returning home tonight. Have you returned yet?"

  "No i've not..."

  The demon lord raised his eyebrow.

  "How do you know i'm not at home?"

  "I saw you and Tiberio leaving together, i assumed you went out together. Then the fact that you haven't called me for help kinda made it sink."

  An awkward smile appeared on Agamennone's face.

  "So, you saw me and Tiberio leaving together and you did NOTHING to stop this from happening?"

  The girl on the other side was struggling a bit to keep up with him.

  "He may not be the... Most pleasurable person to be around... But... He's willing to be your friend, just... Don't give up on him..."

  The man was angered by the response.

  "You know i've zero friend. And i have no tolerance for people who disrespects me!"

  Vionte sighed.

  "Fine, do as you want... Do you remember the direction to reach home?"

  "Yes i do."

  With that, he closed the call, before leaving the pce and starting to walk towards home. However, after a while, he lost himself. He called his housemate again.

  "Huh..."

  "you lost yourself, haven't you?"

  "Yes..."

  The girl sighed.

  "Tell me some infos about your current location so that i can guide you home..."

  That night.

  The guildmaster and Brando were in the former's office. A chart was pced on the desk.

  "A couple of new commissions have been delivered to us. One it's a simple ingredient gathering one through the forest in the city's outskirts."

  He pointed at the location in the map.

  "The other is one about the removal of dangerous boulders on the hillside of Pocaroba hill."

  The guildmaster pointed at this other location on the map.

  "As you can see these boulders hover over a path that can be used to reach the forest. If we manages to make that H-rank guy accept the ingredient gathering commission and go here, you can accept the other commission and drop the boulders on him."

  Brando scoffed.

  "And be arrested for involuntary mansughter? I'll pass."

  The guildmaster panicked.

  "I didn't think about that..."

  "As always... Not to mention that this path is guarded by guards on both entrances. And the boulders are guarded too."

  "True..."

  Brando started tapping the table with his fingers.

  "The best course of action would be something like: Agamennone and I accept the ingredient gathering commission. We enter the forest through one of the other paths, THEN we accidentally end up on the dangerous path, where the boulder will be made fall by someone who has accepted the other commission. As long as you are nearby to let us coordinate, i think it's possible to pull it off."

  The guildmaster was excited.

  "You're a genius as always! You can dispose of this guy and make it look like an accident!"

  Brando not so much.

  "This pn is ways from perfect. We need to bypass the guards, manipute other people to be our pawns and to time things well. This pn's success chance is rather low... But it's the only pn that could give enough credibility as 'just a bystander'."

  "That or poisoning him and using a scapegoat."

  Brando remained frozen by his brother's suggestion.

  "Not bad indeed... We however have to find the right poison... And the right moment... But then, if we buy the poison we'll be the prime suspects if a poisoning occurs..."

  Brando, who was sitting at the desk, stood up suddenly and began to walk back and forth in the office. He was pensive. After some seconds, he snapped his fingers and stopped.

  "How many apricots do we have at the guild?"

  Gennaro scratched his head, puzzled.

  "There are no apricots at the guild, since we don't offer food at the guild..."

  Brando put his hand on his face.

  "True... I'm an idiot for asking that."

  He then started to walk again.

  "Still..Why do you want to know that?"

  The other demon smirked.

  "Because you know... Apricot seed contains cyanide... And cyanide is deadly."

  The guildmaster was confused.

  "Cyanide? Everyone knows how cyanide smell... It's not a great pn."

  Brando smirked again, as he did a piruette.

  "That's why we are going to use apricots! Or even better, a completely unreted fruit! We make fruit juice to cover the smell of cyanide..."

  Gennaro scratched his cheek, pensive.

  "Seems reasonable... But... We should find someone that sells fruit juice..."

  "We'll use one of those in the vending machine."

  The guildmaster scratched his head again.

  "If you do that we'll poison a rando!"

  Brando snapped at him.

  "You idiot, we'll only TAKE a juice from the vending machine, we'll NOT PUT it in here again!"

  Gennaro was relieved to hear that.

  "Oh... And i thought... Still... How many seeds do we need though?"

  "I've read that some dozens can kill... So... Let's say a hundred."

  Brando put his fist on the desk. However, then his face became one of self-pity.

  "Who am i kidding, this pn is even worse... Scrap that from your head... Let's stick with the double commission pn for the time being. Just... Keep those commissions hidden."

  "Copy that."

  "Good. Now... I'm leaving, i want some time alone to rex..."

  With that, Brando left the the room.

  Some time ter.

  In the park, Brando was lying on a bench.

  'I'm feeling like trash...'

  As he was immersed in his thoughts, a horsegirl, who spot him as she was taking a stroll.

  "Brando... Are you ok?"

  The girl's expression was one of worry,

  "Oh... Am i? Well... Kinda... I just had a bad evening."

  "Really? Is there something i can help you with?"

  Brando suddenly rose, changing from a lying position to a sitting one. A smug smile on his face.

  'This girl appeared just at the right time.'

  "Actually, there's something you can do..."

  The demon put his finger on his lips.

  "A kiss or two can make this night good again."

  Domenica blushed.

  "I...'d be honored."

  The girl slowly leant toward the demon. The tter, instead, swiftly met her face with his own, kissing her rather aggressively. The two made out quite intensely for about a minute. As they stopped, the girl rummaged through her purse.

  "I remembered... I've a gift for you."

  She took out a small box. She opened it, revealing a neckce. Brando admired the jewel.

  "I see... It's beautiful, i appreciate that."

  'Another thing to pawn off...'

  Domenica closed the box before giving it to him. She then blushed even more.

  "D-do you think i deserve a round two?"

  The demon nodded.

  "Yes, i think you deserve it."

  He then stood up from the bench, kissing the horse-girl again. They then started another make out session. After another minute the couple broke the kiss again. The girl was almost breathless.

  "Brando... I'd like something more..."

  The adventurer, meanwhile was still rather calm.

  "I too would like something more."

  The demon unzipped his pants. He then proceeded to lower them, followed by him also lowering his underwear, freeing his penis before sitting down again on the bench. The girl, red in face, kneeled before him and soon she performed oral sex on him. The adventurer, with a wicked smile on his face, observed the sky.

  'She's rather pin... But she's really drooling over me... Willingly satisfying me... I like it... But i'd like it even more if i manage to make that living contradiction of a prudish succubus that is Vionte... I'll make her scream her name as i'll be her first time, making her fall... In love... Before me. And then... I'll make her even more subservient of this living wallet...'