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An hour later, a loud knock on my bedroom door roused me from my sealing research, “Come in,” I said, placing my book down on the bed.
 

The door opened and in stepped two lovely beauties, one my lovely rook Xuelan, the other a tall short haired redhead, wearing a half mask and some rather revealing clothes, a cropped leather jacket that left an abundant cleavage and a pair of jeans that were so tight on her they could have been painted on.
 

Xuelan immediately fell to a knee upon entering, “My lord, this Xuelan has now returned to your service,” I had to hold back a whistle, the qipao she’s wearing had a boob window as expected of an ecchi world, and her boobs were incredibly large and, so very round.  

Isabela, my brother’s only rook now grunted, eyes narrowed slightly upon my naked form, a flush on her cheeks that I could just barely make out thanks to my powerful eyesight , hawk-like, you could say.  

I held back a smirk. Xuelan’s lack of reaction to my nudity was expected, after all, despite the fact that my brother tried to keep us apart so he could try and seduce her to his side, prior to my ‘awakening’ two months ago, I’d been plowing her quite regularly and she was all too happy to serve.
 

Making her way over to my bed, Isabela carried in her hands a small box that she presented to me as soon as she made it to me, “Here!” she grunted roughly, pushing the box roughly into my hands.
 

As I stored the box in my storage space, a swell of rage burned in my gut at the disrespect. Just like the rest of Riser’s peerage, she had a barely concealed disdain for me in her eyes. They were fanatically loyal to my brother in some regards and basically held me in contempt because my brother was confined to his bed once a month moaning pitifully after making a tear vial, while I wasn’t required to do so yet. Stupidity at its finest, but my brother really did only pick out his peerage for their exotic looks, most of them are little more than thots.
 

“Watch your tone!” Xuelan shoots to her feet, an angry glare burning in her eyes on my behalf, “Disrespect Lord Raze like that again and I’ll kill you!”
 

Ah, such lovely loyalty. It makes me feel kind of guilty for forgetting about her due to all my new meta knowledge and even putting her up for grabs in a bet.
 

Isabela, a tough biker chick that Riser picked up in America whirled around, snarling at my busty rook, “Who do you think you are you traitorous whore! Happily leaving Lord Riser’s service to wave your tits for this little brat!?”
 

It’s kind of funny the disdain they have for me, despite the fact that me and Riser get along and do in fact love each other, no matter what our banter might suggest. Either way though, I’ve had enough of this disrespect.
 

Before Xuelan can retort, I lash out with an open palm and give my brother’s surly rook a hard spank on the ass that has her jumping into the air in surprise, “Kyah!” and quite the cute sound coming from such a ‘tough’ girl.
 

And once again, I didn’t steal this technique, because dress break hasn’t been invented yet already, so it’s my original technique now.
 

She whirls around a moment later, fists clenched, but before she can say anything, a magic glypth pops into existence and utterly shreds her clothes into nothing, leaving her standing before me in her birthday suit, big tits bouncing from the force of her jacket being ripped apart.
 

An embarrassed scream left her throat, but I turn to my rook who now has a grin on her face, “Xuelan, how many times did my brother grope you?” I ask her, while beckoning her over.
 

“Quite a few times my lord, I honestly stopped counting,” she replies, making her way over. I nodded, turning my attention to Isabela who is currently trying to cover up her big tits and pussy with her arms and not doing a good job of it.
 

“I don’t like others touching what’s mine,” I say, “Get on your knees Isabela, “ I order her, my hand slipping down between my thighs to stroke my prick into full hardness.
 

“W-what?” she stutters, eyes going wide as she realizes what I’m implying. The disdain in her eyes is now replaced by fear. She knows she can’t beat me, she’s only been a rook for about two years and my brother isn’t one to train his peerage. She likes to fight, but as far as rooks go, she’s pretty damn weak right now, not much stronger than an average human freshly reincarnated, her store’s of demonic energy are pathetic as well, not even a hundredth of my total amount.
 

“Glk!?” She chokes in pain a second later as a powerful and curvy leg lashes out and slams into her stomach, driving her to her knees, spittle leaving her mouth and her eyes wide in pain.
 

A fist winds itself in her hair harshly and Xuelan drags her on her knees prostrated before me, “When my master tells you to get on your knees you don’t ask why, you say ‘yes sir’, you useless cow!” Xuelan snarls, beautiful face twisted in scorn.
 

Ah, I have my own fanatically loyal servant besides Subaru. The difference though is, even before I got my meta knowledge, I was still considered somewhat of a prodigy due to being born with even more talent in my abilities than Riser was, and while Riser rarely trained his peerage, it didn’t stop Xuelan from asking for a little bit of training herself on the few times we fucked behind my brothers back. Her demonic power is easily more than ten times that of Isabela’s, not exactly powerful, but at least on par with an average mid class devil.
 

My cock hard in hand, I grasped it around the base and started to smack the fat head across Isabela’s lips. Once, twice, three times before I grasped her nose sharply and cut off her breathing from there forcing her to open her mouth with a gasp, upon which I immediately shoved my cock down her throat, uncaring even as she choked around my fat dick.
 

Being a devil is so great, especially a high class one. The more powerful you became as a devil, the faster your body matured. So while my body is only the size of a ten year olds right now, I already have a length only seen on a very ‘gifted’ adult and a physique many would envy.
 

“Ggk!” Isabela choked and spluttered around my cock. Xuelan wasted no time in forcing her by the hair, pulling the red heads face up and down my dick.
 

“How is she my lord?” Xuelan asked.
 

I hummed in slight pleasure at the moist walls of her throat massaging my dick, “Eh, decent, nowhere near as good you though,” I reply idly, my hands trailing down to fondle Isabela’s large, round tits. I did find something interesting though, “Hah, this slut’s nipples are hard as a rock!” the red headed cunt actually squeals around my dick every time I pinch her nipples.
 

Xuelan chuckles, “I’ll make sure to take much better care of you master once you’re done putting this weakling slut in her place,” leaning over, the chinese beauty presses her bodacious tits into my chest and outright lovingly kisses me on the lips.
 

I’m tempted to just throw this redhead down and mount her and ruin her cunt, a little punishment for my brother to tell him to keep his hands off my things. But really, this facefucking I’m giving her isn’t all that great, I mean there’s a little thrill in that I’m basically cucking my brother a little bit in reply to him groping Xuelan, but honestly, besides her bodacious body, Isabela isn’t that interesting.
 

In the end, I just let go. Grabbing her by the hair tightly, I pull her face flush down into my crotch, my balls sitting on her chin and blow my load into her. And if I use that little trick I discovered a few weeks ago while masturbating, to regenerate my sperm even as I blew it and literally drown her in my cum till she passes out.
 

Well, that’s her own fault.
 

Standing up, allowing the busty redhead to collapse face first in a puddle of my cum, I snap my fingers and pull a pair of black shorts and a white sleeveless hoodie from my storage space, while Xuelan stood over the out cold Isabela gloatingly.
 

“Let’s go,” I tell my newly re-obtained took, only taking one moment to spare a victorious smirk over the cum bucket left lying limp at the side of my bed.
 

Xuelan turns her attention away from Isabela and smiles brightly at me, “Where are we headed master?” she questions, following behind me to stand in the teleportation circle I conjure beneath me, dying my room in a bright orange glow.
 

“There’s a few things I want to ask my father,” I reply.