For several minutes, Serafall's eyes remained unfocused. Her magical girl outfit hung in tatters around her exhausted, trembling body. Yet, in this state of bliss, her mana began to grow at a visible rate. An invisible bottleneck shattered.
Serafall officially became a High-Tier God. And her power didn't stop until every drop of Ethan's essence was digested. She was now approaching the Sub-Dragon God Level. In minutes, she had achieved what should have taken centuries.
Ethan, too, felt a change. After absorbing the primordial yin of a goddess, he finally stepped over the threshold. He was now a Dragon God Level existence—one of the strongest beings in this world.
He smiled and kissed her cheek. The "new" feeling of power was exhilarating. He pulled his cock out and watched the bulge in her lower stomach slowly fade.
"Heh... this cosplay outfit is officially ruined," Serafall laughed weakly, her dark red eyes wet with lingering lust. She lay with her legs splayed open, her "triangle" covered in red marks from his impact. "I can't even... close my legs. Ethan, please be gentle..."
Ethan looked at her. He knew he had to be careful. Now that she was stronger and more experienced, he might be tempted to be even more reckless. But he didn't want to turn her into a mindless slave to pleasure.
He flipped her over and patted her buttocks. Serafall understood immediately, propping herself up on her hands and knees. Her torn stockings revealed her snowy flesh as she arched her back.
Ethan kissed her lower back and leaned down. "In this pose, you look just like a dog. Do you still want me to come in?"
"Mmm..." She turned her head away, her long hair hiding her face, leaving only the sound of her heavy breathing.
Ethan slid back into her "garden." Her internal walls were already pulsing with anticipation, pulling him deep inside without him even trying. He kissed her neck, pulling down her loose straps and cupping her breasts as he moved in a rhythmic, lazy pace.
Serafall gasped, looking entirely at peace. They merged into one.
"Ethan... you're heavy..." she whispered playfully.
"I'm going to speed up. Ready?"
He gripped her waist and increased the pace. The 45-degree angle allowed him to hit her "endpoint" perfectly.
"Nngh... haa... faster... please... Ethan..."
"I can't. I'll break your little head if I go too fast."
"I don't care... just... do it! Yes—!"
She arched her back like a frog, her stockinged ass thrusting back to meet his thrusts. Another climax was inevitable. He gave a few final, powerful thrusts, pulled out, and coated her porcelain back in his warm essence.
The sight of the Maou covered in his white fluid was intoxicating.
It was three days before Ethan finally left Serafall's palace. After the initial night, she had become incredibly clingy. She wouldn't let him leave until she felt her "stomach couldn't hold another drop."
He didn't mind. He had reached the Dragon God Level, and his relationship with Serafall was now solid. Sona wasn't angry; she simply made him "compensate" her for a night when he returned.
Gifts arrived from Heaven and the North. Ethan gave the Holy Sword to Xenovia, earning himself several days of her "devotion" where she met his every "perverted" request. Odin, meanwhile, had officially gifted Rossweisse to Ethan. She had become his peerage member and joined the family.
In the Underworld, the other Maous noticed Serafall's massive power spike. Sirzechs and Beelzebub became even more respectful. Sirzechs even began subtly creating opportunities for Ethan to spend time with Grayfia, hoping to strengthen his own family's bloodline through Ethan's "Dual Cultivation" ability.
He didn't realize that Grayfia was often bringing Venelana along. And thanks to Ethan's abilities, neither of the beautiful wives had any sexual interest in their own husbands anymore.
Ethan suspected Sirzechs might be doing it on purpose, but he didn't care. As a Dragon God Level powerhouse, his Soul Contract slots had increased by nine, and he had finally developed the "Avatar" technique—allowing him to be in multiple places at once.