A week flew by as since Vaseir's Joined to Valac family. The allure of the Underworld beckoned them once more.
As the sun cast its golden rays across the vast forest and towering mountains, the Valac siblings set out on the search for adventure.
Ever since he became a demon he's been filled with the power of YOUTH and his youthful spirit yearned for excitement.
As time past vaseir's enthusiasm waned as he grew tired of the same childish games with no risk or rewards and mundane hunts for weak monsters that roamed near their home.
The desire for true adventure gnawed at his spirit, but the fear of invoking his mother's displeasure kept him confined to the safety of familiarly.
Clara and Vaseir always treaded cautiously, their explorations always ending their escapades right before sundown around the time dinner is severed. Straying too far from home risked being late, inviting the wrath of their mother.
A fate neither sibling dared to confront. Vaseir being the first son, felt the weight of his mother's expectations pressing upon him like a heavy pressure.
In both of his lives, Vaseir had known fear in various forms, but nothing ever chilled him to the core like the sight of his mother's cold smile.
Her Intentions, veiled beneath layers of maternal warmth, the shadow over her eyes, reminding him of the consequences that awaited those who dared to defy her authority.
The forest and mountains held countless mysteries waiting to be unraveled, yet the boundaries of time confined their adventures to fleeting moments of freedom.
A mischievous idea began to take root within me. What if we could break free from our chains.
The answer lay in convincing our mother to journey to a distant city. And so, after a week of playing and exploring, I decided to share this idea with Clara.
In a secluded spot beneath the purple-hued canopy, I coached Clara on the art of persuasion. Not with logic or reason, but by crying like a little bitch.
It's a performance designed to sway our mother's heart. With patience and laughter, I taught Clara to beg, not out of desperation, but out of the shared desire for an adventure beyond the confines of our Backyard.
The stage was set for our most daring act yet—to convince our mother to embrace the call of the city and venture into the unknown.
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The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a twilight glow upon the Valac residence as I prepared to present my case to our mother.
The idea of journeying to a city in the demon world simmered in my mind, fueled by a desire for the unknown and a thirst for the extravagant riches that lay beyond our secluded home.
With Clara by my side, we approached our mother, ready to deploy our combined charm. I summoned every ounce of quick wit and childish charm at my disposal, while Clara unveiled her secret technique— Super Demon Dog Puppy Eyes.
"Mother, we've spent so long confined to the edges of the world. Don't you think it's time we experienced more?" I implored, locking eyes with her.
Her gaze remained fixed, unyielding. "Vaseir, my child, the world beyond is not as simple as it seems. It is filled with both wonders and dangers," she replied, her voice carrying the weight of caution.
Undeterred, I pressed on. "But Mother, it's precisely those wonders and dangers that will help us grow. We're not asking to be reckless, just to explore, to learn,"
Yet, our efforts were met with closed eyes and a cold smile that demanded obedience.
As the room fell silent, Lady Valac's piercing gaze held us in place, a chilling moment before the storm of inquiry.
She look at me with a scrutinizing gaze as if trying to decipher my true intentions. In response, I wove a web of lies, each word a delicate thread designed to cloak my greed in the guise of innocence.
"Why do we have to live on the edge of the world like hermits?" I began, my voice carrying the rehearsed tone of a child yearning for exploration.
In my mind, the true motivation bubbled with pure greed. The desire to traverse the most luxurious cities in the underworld, to witness the extravagance that lay beyond our humble abode, and to lay claim to the riches that glittered in my fantasies.
Lady Valac's cold smile remained, a mask that hid her thoughts as she absorbed my carefully crafted plea. The room hung in suspended animation, the weight of her judgment pressing upon us.
The silence that followed was so loud I could hear my own heart beat. I couldn't help but feel excited.
The fate of our quest for the city lights, in the guise of innocence, rested in the hands of a devil with a cold smile that now held the power to either condemn or grant our desires.
Lady Valac's cold gaze bore into me, her eyes searching for the truth behind my carefully woven tale.
A few moments lingered, pregnant with tension, until she finally broke the silence. The other three children, their faces filled with anticipation, shot her curious looks.
Unconvinced, she decided on a compromise.
"Okay children, I'll bring you all to a small city when you're ready."
A flicker of relief washed over me "when will we be ready mother"
"After you all receive the special present I have prepared for you all to tomorrow"
After she announced that she had a present for us tomorrow, the room buzzed with excitement as the prospect of an impending surprise ignited the Children's imagination.
An eventful dinner followed, with each Valac sharing tales of their wildest dreams and desires for the potential gift. Anticipation hung thick in the air as we rushed to bed, our dreams fueled by the promise of the unknown.
The Valac family, accustomed to a life in constant motion, succumbed to the embrace of sleep the moment their heads hit the pillows
After timeskiping to morning, I ate a simple breakfast consisting of green eggs and hell ham. Giddy with excitement, we followed our mother through the corridors of the Valac residence, curious about the surprise she had promised.
In a comfortable-looking living room, she gestured for us to sit on the couch. With a brief exit, Lady Valac left the room, only to return draped in a long cloak reaching down to her ankles.
The air crackled with anticipation as she resumed her place, her bright and slightly seductive smile hinting at a mystery that lay beneath the folds of the cloak.
The Valac siblings exchanged glances, their imaginations running wild with possibilities, as the room brimmed with the promise of the surprise that awaited them.
The living room buzzed with excitement as Lady Valac, humming a playful tune, revealed the surprise hidden within her cloak.
With flair, she produced an 80-inch bright purple TV from a seemingly tiny purse, slamming it onto the wall with a display of supernatural strength.
"Okay, children, this is called a TV, and today we're gonna watch a TV show Staring my friend!!"
With a toss of her cloak, she revealed a magical girl outfit that left little to the imagination, showcasing her gravity-defying assets and a body of a Anime Milf.
I so distracted by how down bad my mother's outfit, I barely registered the TV being turned on. The room was filled with the sounds of a Japanese theme song, and with a blink, my gaze locked onto the screen. A woman I recognized introduced herself as Magical Girl Levi-tan
My heart sank as recognition dawned upon me
Serafall Leviathan, one of the powerful rulers in the dangerous universe of High School DxD. The realization hit me like a freezing tidal wave as I feel my heart stop for a moment.
He was isekaied into an anime he could barely remember, all while being nestled in the mundane corners of the demon world.
As his siblings laugh and dance to the Opening song
I watch with a blink look unable to stop myself from uttering the first thing that came to mind.
"Fuck"
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