章 81: Drastic Changes(R18*)

Third Person PoV

With Serafall stating the obvious, the tense atmosphere finally vanished, and Falbium spoke up.

"So what are the new changes?"

Cain put on the table a parchment full of writings.

"These are the new changes."

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1.)Soul stealing is outlawed, any breaking of the rule is a serious punishable offence, and the death sentence may also be ordered.

2.)All disputes between high-class devils and above will be resolved through rating games, if the person in question doesn't have a peerage he can sponsor one and have it fight for him.*

*The letter attached to this contains all the information on the rating games.

3.)Ranking up of Devils will follow the procedure given below-

Low-class devil- 1 summon completed.

Mid-class devil- 100 summons completed.

High-class devil- 500 summons completed.

Ultimate class devil- 2000 summons completed.

Satan class devil- 10000 summons completed.

Special class devil- Criteria-based.

Please note that for each class up there must also be an accompanied theory and practical test. Also, you must fight a Satan-class devil and gain their pass to become a Satan-class devil, this title is not to be confused with the four Devil Kings.

4.)The class-up procedure is only applicable to devils from now on, previously achieved ranks are still viable.

5.)Instead of souls the summoned devil may take money, anything of monetary value, or something of emotional importance as a payment.

6.)Peerage is the sole responsibility of the King, not the clan or parent or anyone else, any offence by a peerage member will be equally accounted for by the King of the peerage.

7.) The king's crowning ceremony will be held in Agares, which from now on is a territory completely under Lord Beezelebub.

8.) The Norse Pantheon is not to be troubled, Hell has a non-aggression treaty with them.

9.)Rating games will follow a strict regulation by a Satan class devil present as a reference in each match, if two such devils of equal class have a rating match, the devil kings will be the referee.

10.)Rating games can be the decider for anything, from marriage annulment to outright territory conquests, anything is up for a bet, even lives.

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"Wow that's a lot, Are you sure they will accept it?"

"Yes, I am essentially encouraging gambling, just a tad bit more dangerous to get the devils hooked, no one has been harmed by a little gamble."

Cain said nonchalantly.

"So when will we start the games?" Ajuka asked, he was rather excited about this, it was something he had a very high involvement in.

"In a while, the devil while I mean, I will get a few more members, till then the others will also get one, we can do an exhibition match for the first one, between me and one another devil pillar."

"Fine, but be quick."

"But even lives can be bet on? Isn't it a bit extreme?" Serafall asked.

"It is, yes. That is what will attract them, it may be brutal but we are a species made for war, this will keep some of us on our toes." Cain said calmly.

"I agree, the newer soldiers are a bunch of pussies, the older ones are far more used to war. We may have top-tier forces but it will be useless if they are not mentally prepared, equipment and individual strength can only take one so far."

Falbium commented.

"Well yes, Serafall, how about the Shinto?"

"Still no progress, but I managed to learn that Amaterasu is on the run."

"What?"

"Yes, that was my reaction, but it would seem she is being forced into marriage by Izanagi."

"Izanagi wouldn't do that, he isn't like Zeus, well I will be going to Japan sooner or later, I will try to understand the situation and try to get a benefit out of it."

"Any potential recruits in your eye?"

"A certain swordsman is getting popular and the legend of a fox is also in circulation."

Cain said cryptically and the meeting ended on that note.

…

Cain and Zeaira returned to their home, Cain had some wishes to fulfill while Zeaira had work, she needed to prepare for the next Ars Goetia.

Cain didn't waste any time as he went to find Medusa. He found the Gorgon training.

"Why so serious?"

"I lost to a God, that is unacceptable!"

"Really? I mean I know you hate the Greek gods, but Nyx isn't like the rest of them."

"I know, to whom I lost isn't a big deal but to what I lost, it was another me controlled by a god!"

"Oh! That was not you, it was just a replica of you, and before you go on ranting about that the shadow had sentience, that was something Nyx has learned during her time spent in Soulscape."

Medusa finally stopped her training, looked at Cain and said in a trembling voice.

"Is that true?"

Cain saw the dampness in her eyepatch and reassured her, he didn't comment on it, it would be disrespectful for him to do so.

"Yes, also do you have a wish?"

Medusa didn't let her emotions control her and asked.

"Yes."

"Not surprised?" Cain asked.

"Echidna told me." Medusa told Cain.

"I see, so what is it?" Cain wasn't really surprised.

"Can I drink your blood?" Now he was caught unguarded.

"Do you have vampiric fangs?" He asked, even though he knew she didn't.

"No, but I have these." Medusa said, as her hairs turned into four thick snakes.

"Well, Kinky is all I can say. Have your fill, I guess."

Cain said as he rolled up his sleeves and gave up his arms for bloodsucking by snakes.

The four snakes immediately latched onto his arms and began sucking in earnest. Cain didn't feel much pain, he had felt much worse.

But Medusa did feel this, her thirst was finally satiated after so long. It was last quenched by Perseus, who she had killed and eaten.

Her mind short-circuited, she saw white, this was more powerful to her than any orgasm she could have gotten, although a twinge of regret shadowed her face.

Cain saw that and understood what to do, after the snakes left he brought his arm near his mouth and began to suck his blood, he didn't drink but kept it in his mouth.

After filling it sufficiently, he came near the purple-haired maiden and kissed her, feeding her his blood, mouth to mouth.

It was at that moment,that Medusa understood pleasure. Poseidon, Athena, Stheno or Euryale, none of them mattered.

All she needed was this pleasure, the strength, the flavour, the pleasure she gained it all, when the devil's blood touched her throat, mixed with Cain's saliva.

One hot kiss and a mind-shattering orgasm later, Cain walked away with a slightly poisoned body, which would resolve it in a few hours while Medusa was left standing, with her thighs wet and mind numb.

…

Cain after that kinky wish found Jeanne and found her sitting on her bed and eating fruits, she still had some bandages but looked relatively fine.

As soon as she saw Cain, she beamed In happiness, almost as if she knew what was going to happen.

"I want to get stronger!"

"I am not even going to ask how you knew I would grant you your wish, but sure, go and train, there is no shortcut, but try to train with Ingvild, she also had a sacred gear."

"That's unfair!"

"Then what do you want?"

"Give me permission to write a book about my faith for you and publish it!"

"Sure but get it seen by Grayfia before you publish it."

Alas Cain would come to know much later that he had a literal cult following in the human world after the publication of a book named, Gospel of the Silver Devil.

…

Now Cain only had one wish left to grant, Ereshkigal's date would be on a later date.

And the other three would get it after Ereshkigal. He went to the World Tree Garden and found Morgan sitting on a small mound.

Fairies flying around her, and a gentle smile on her face. She was a picture of kindness and love at this moment.

'Looks like she is finally changing!'

But Cain's bubble burst when he got closer, the fairies were scared and tired, and the smile was a cruel one, not a gentle one.

"Morgan, what are you doing?"

"Husband, I was wasting time waiting for you to come."

"By torturing fairies?"

"No, this is endurance training, I wouldn't torture a fairy."

She said in all seriousness, Cain sighed and asked.

"So what do you want?" Cain knew she knew he would grant her wish so he asked directly.

"Avalon." Her answer surprised him.

"Where is it?"

"With Vivian."

'That lines up with the legend.' So he asked again.

"Do you want me to bring it?"

"No, I want to take it from her."

"Then go, who's stopping you?"

"The Pendragon's." Cain was surprised that she was stopped by mere humans but maybe they had some secrets.

"Well now they won't." He said, no matter what secret they have it wouldn't work against him, to top it off they weren't in cahoots with any faction, maybe some magicians supported them.

"You sure?" Morgan asked.

"Yeah, now that you mention Pendragon, I got a good idea, so when are you going?"

He could use this as a date idea for Ereshkigal.

"The day after tomorrow."

"Fine by me."

With that and a chaste kiss the two parted and Cain went to his study, by now Lilith should be back and so should be Grayfia.

He needed to do some work today.

…

Everything was going normal till now, and now Cain was ready to go to bed, but what was different from other days was that no one had come to his room till now.

Every night someone would come to sleep with him, even though they didn't fuck all night long.

"Well either there is going to be an orgy or I might have to call Grayfia."

Cain muttered as he began to go sit on his bed, but the gate opened and Zeaira walked in.

"Hey I want my free wish now."

Cain raised his eyebrow but didn't say anything, as this was not what he expected.

"I want fuck in our true forms."

Cain was too dumbfounded to say anything. While Zeaira looked like a nervous highschooler about to confess her love.

'How would that even work, isn't she just energy in that form. Will my dick survive? Will the castle and bed survive? Will the others survive?'

Having too many questions, Cain did what he always did. Fuck.

"Let's do this."

Hearing that Zeaira began to transform, her clothes got evaporated and the room would have too, if Cain didn't cover it in his aura, as he too had assumed his true form.

Seeing his wife ready, Cain swooped in and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling his wife into a kiss and devouring her soft moan.

They broke it off after a moment, their gazes locking onto one another's, before inevitably, like gravity compelled them, they leaned back in and re-joined their lips in a slower, more intimate kiss.

''Mm...'' Zeaira hummed softly into the kiss, relaxing in his arms.

The feeling was ethereal, neither of them could explain it, this kiss felt deeper than any they had shared in the past.

It was like they were connected on a spiritual level, even their souls throbbed at the slightest touch.

Soon though Cain craved more of his beautiful wife, nudging her back until her thighs hit the bed, prompting Zeaira to ease herself back onto the fluffy quilt, breaking off the kiss in the process.

Cain was upon her in an instant, lips kissing hers only briefly before he went down and peppered across her collarbone, working their way southwards until he reached her sizable breasts.

Soft, gently-surprised moans rolled off of Zeaira's tongue as he kissed the top of her tits; smooches trailing further down as his hand worked its way up.

Savouring every inch of her red skin exposed to him he focused on her hefty breasts heaving with every gulping breath she drew.

The red body, wafting off a red mist gave an exotic feeling.

''Cain...'' Zeaira smiled shyly. ''Don't just stare.''

Cain didn't give her a response but his actions gave his answer. He groped her breasts, slowly groping and squeezing them as they made out. Low, drawn-out moans escaped his wife and filled his mouth as he deepened the kiss,

The need to breathe drew them apart, both of them panting lightly before Cain swiftly dove down and attacked her neck. Zeaira moaned cutely and cupped his nape, but that did little to slow the chain of kisses he planted down her jugular, working his way over her sculpted shoulder and down to her considerable bust, smooching her corrosive skin until he reached her left nipple, taking it into his mouth and sucking upon the perky nub.

"A-ahh~!" Zeaira mewled.

Zeaira then pushed Cain off and made him lie down at the bed, she sat near his lap and with a flick his clothes were destroyed.

"Let me take you to heaven too!"

His cock now standing proudly at a foot long was revealed to the world, making Zeaira stare at it intently.

She leaned in and started peppering the tip with kisses, her demure red eyes never leaving his.

And then with a soft hum Zeaira smooched the tip, and spread her lips over the head – taking him into her mouth.

''Mm!'' Cain tensed momentarily; releasing a shuddering breath as she took him in deeper. ''Fuck...''

It had been a while since a mere blow job had him grunting like this, the sensation of destruction was like a drug induced pleasure state, the pressure from Zeaira's mouth and throat were extraordinary.

Making Cain wonder about her pussy and more importantly, her ass, but he was busy being sucked dry by the embodiment of destruction.

Her lips, painted ruby with her aura, pursed snugly around his cock as they glided deeper down his girth and dragged themselves back up to the crown of his cock; her movements slow and sensual but ever so pleasurable. It was all Cain could do to grip the sheets and groan through pursed lips, shudders of pleasure travelling up his spine and sapping the air from his lungs.

Zeaira, seeing that, grew bolder – her head bobbing rhythmically and taking him in deeper, deeper, until her nose was buried in his pelvis and his entire length was down her throat. The redhead stayed where she was for a minute after which Cain finally erupted.

"Zea!"

An eruption of heat shot up his cock – before he blew his load in her mouth. Zeaira grunted lightly but dutifully sucked him off regardless, her tongue caressing just under the head and coaxing out multiple more spurts of semen from him, which was very quickly erased from existence, before it could hit her throat.

Cain could only moan and shudder, riding out his orgasmic high with utter bliss.

"Zeaira, I am going to pound that ass of yours to oblivion today!"

Cain said with a beastly growl, his purple eyes glowing dangerously.