"Rias, Akeno—aren't you two worried about Mother catching us?"
Tenra blinked awake, a wry smile tugging at his lips as he found Rias and Akeno snuggled into his bed.
"Hmph! Mother already knows—it's all your fault!" Rias huffed, her cheeks flaring crimson as she bit Tenra's shoulder in mock outrage.
Venelana, seasoned and sharp-eyed, had seen right through them the moment she'd walked in. She'd even pulled Rias and Akeno aside for a "private" talk about the whole thing. Just remembering it made Rias want to bury her head under the covers.
"Hey, you can't pin all the blame on me. Rias, you seem to enjoy it every time, don't you?"
"I don't care—it's your fault, and that's final!"
"Alright, alright, it's all my fault. Forgive me, your highness." Tenra grinned, finding Rias's princess-like sulk absolutely adorable.
"Ara ara… Tenra's only got eyes for Rias now. Have you already grown tired of me?" Akeno murmured from his other side, her voice dripping with faux heartbreak.
"Oh, I'm totally tired of you, silly Akeno." Tenra teased, letting his hand wander a little more boldly, his tone playfully cold.
"Nngh… You're awful, Tenra. When we get back to the human world, you'll just leave us behind and run off to have fun, won't you?"
Akeno's breath hitched, her protest half-muffled by Tenra's touch.
"What 'fun'? I'm taking the kendo club on a school trip. It's just a few days."
Tenra let Akeno go, rolling his eyes.
"Really just a school trip? You think we don't know about your little escapades with your club members?" Rias shot back, a sly smile on her lips. "Aika Kiryuu, right? That second-year girl—cute, gorgeous, and apparently loves talking dirty. That's just your type, isn't it?"
Her sarcasm was razor-sharp, and even Akeno joined in with an exaggerated look of betrayal.
Tenra coughed, sweating inwardly. So they'd known about his side adventures all along.
"Rias, Akeno—you two are always my favorites. I swear."
"Oh really? You say that to Asia and Irina too, don't you?" Rias smirked. "To make sure you don't go around seducing any other girls while we're apart, we've made a decision—"
With a swift roll, Rias and Akeno pinned Tenra down, one on each side.
"Uh… what exactly have you decided?"
Tenra gulped, a little intimidated by their devilish grins.
"We're going to drain you dry!"
Moments later, the room was filled with shouts, laughter, and the kind of chaos that would make even a devil blush. What happened next was best left to the imagination—utterly depraved, and not fit for daylight.
The next morning, Tenra and the girls said their goodbyes to the Gremory couple before teleporting home.
"Asia, Irina—I'm skipping school today. You two go on ahead."
"Me too…" Rias and Akeno, still exhausted, waved as they headed straight to their rooms to catch up on sleep.
"Are Rias-nee and Akeno-nee okay?" Asia asked, her eyes wide with concern as she watched her two sisters stagger off.
"Don't worry, Asia. They'll be fine after a little rest." Tenra ruffled her hair gently, smiling.
Rias and Akeno had gone all out last night trying to "drain him dry," but in the end, they'd only managed to wear themselves out. For Tenra, it had been a thoroughly enjoyable experience.
"Asia, go get ready. We'll head to school soon and meet up with everyone."
Asia perked up and dashed off to her room, eager to prepare.
She'd asked to join the school trip after hearing about it, and Tenra was happy to have her along. Ravel would be joining too—not out of any interest in sightseeing, but simply because she preferred to stay close to her master and be available whenever needed.
Kuoh Academy, Student Council Room—
"Tenra Kamiyo, this kendo club trip is a special exception. Kyoto is the territory of the great youkai, the Nine-Tailed Fox. If anything goes wrong, you'll bear full responsibility."
Sona's voice was cool and formal, her eyes sharp behind her glasses.
They'd already shared plenty of private moments, but in public, Sona never dropped her icy façade. Tenra couldn't help but marvel at how complicated girls could be.
"Don't worry. They're my club members, and as their captain, I'll keep them safe."
Sona adjusted her glasses, her tone casual but meaningful. "Several of my servants will be joining the trip as well. If you need anything, feel free to give them orders."
Tenra caught the hint of genuine concern beneath her professional mask. He smiled inwardly, but accepted her help without protest.
"Miss Rossweisse, I know it's a lot to ask since you've just started teaching, but I trust your abilities. Please look after the students during the trip."
Rossweisse straightened, eyes shining with enthusiasm. "Leave it to me!"
During their visit to the Gremory estate, Rossweisse had mentioned her dream of founding a school in the Underworld to teach Norse magic, with devil women serving as Valkyries. This trip was perfect practice for her.
Sona didn't know Rossweisse well, but after fighting alongside her, she felt confident in her reliability. Her gaze shifted to Azazel, who was stifling a yawn.
"Azazel-sensei, please actually do your job this time. Don't abandon your students halfway through."
Azazel was technically a teacher at Kuoh Academy, but his attendance record was abysmal. He'd often start a class, then halfway through announce, "I feel like getting some fresh air—self-study time!" and vanish. No one expected much from him.
"Yeah, yeah, I hear you." Azazel waved off the sarcasm, his centuries of shamelessness making him immune to embarrassment.
Sona had long since stopped expecting miracles from the Fallen Angel Governor-General. Fortunately, she'd made plenty of backup plans, so even if Azazel bailed, chaos wouldn't ensue.
With all the instructions given, Rossweisse and Azazel left to meet the other teachers. Tenra told Asia and Ravel to wait outside, then lingered alone in the student council room with Sona.
"Tenra Kamiyo, w-what are you planning now?" Sona tried to sound stern, but Tenra could see right through her act.
"You already know, Sona. Since I'll be gone for a few days, let's make up for lost time—all at once."
Tenra licked his lips and strode toward the student council president, eyes gleaming with intent.
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