If it were just feeding him like that, Serafall could endure her shyness and do the sa.
But then they started French kissing right after.
Serafall watched, completely stunned.
Just as Gabriel was about to feed him a second pastry, she suddenly noticed Serafall.
"Oh, Serafall, you've prepared snacks for Master too~"
This made Serafall's eyebrow twitch.
She wasn't hiding them behind her back—anyone arriving would have seen them imdiately.
Did Gabriel only notice now because her master was her sole focus, or had she noticed all along and was just pretending?
Was this holy angel truly pure and innocent, or did she have a bit of a mischievous side?
"What's wrong, Serafall? Are you too shy to let Master enjoy your treats?"
The angel spoke with the sa natural innocence, her words and deanor showing no trace of teasing.
But precisely because of this, Serafall grew even more displeased, feeling as if she was being teased.
Thus, Serafall—who had long regarded Gabriel, Heaven's greatest beauty, as her rival—decided to throw caution to the wind.
Growing sowhat impulsive, she bit off a piece of her own snack and leaned forward to offer it directly to the intended recipient.
"Mmm—!"
The touch of lips and teeth caused her eyes to gradually widen and her mind to go montarily blank.
Shouldn't he have just taken the bite? Was he really treating her this way?
She was Sona's older sister—how could he tease Sona's sister like this?
Yet, she felt no anger in her heart. Already drawn to him, this response instead brought her a flicker of joy.
So, was this... a kiss?
"Now, my turn~"
In her daze, Serafall watched as Gabriel initiated a second round of feeding.
"Alright, your turn, Serafall~"
"Huh?"
After a mont of stunned silence, Serafall blushed and lightly bit her lip.
Having co this far, there was no turning back.
She proceeded with the second feeding as well.
Afterward, even the tea was shared in the sa manner.
In short, he behaved like a young master accustod to being waited on hand and foot.
No—it was even more indulgent than that.
So when the feeding session ended, Serafall couldn't help but think: why hadn't they prepared more snacks?
"Gabriel, quite a bit of impurity has accumulated. Let's begin the purification."
His sudden declaration left Serafall confused and bewildered.
What impurities? How would this purification work?
"Ah? Y-Yes!"
Gabriel also grew slightly fidgety, revealing a shy expression that made Serafall even more curious.
Gabriel hadn't been embarrassed during the feeding earlier, so why was she blushing now?
Then, Gabriel's subsequent actions made Serafall's beautiful eyes widen in shock, her mind freezing like a crashed computer.
This office originally belonged to the forr Satan, Sirzechs.
Now, a silver-haired beauty occupied it constantly. Aside from essential duties, she spent all her ti in this room processing docunts.
After finishing the last docunt in her hands, Grayfia called for soone to bring her new work.
However, her summons received no response.
She knew why—they didn't want her pushing herself so hard and were pretending not to hear.
Suddenly, soone entered to report an incident.
"Is that so? Handle it as you see fit. There's no need to seek my opinion!"
A remnant follower of Hades had been captured, hence the consultation.
Normally, such matters should be reported to Serafall. The reason they ca to Grayfia was because the captured remnant was her younger brother, who was also a mber of the Khaos Brigade.
"Is there anything else?"
Looking up, she noticed the person hadn't left and seed hesitant to speak.
"That person has returned."
"That person?"
After a mont of confusion, Grayfia imdiately understood who was being referred to.
She was then inford that he had been back for so ti and was currently invited by Serafall to assist with devil fertility issues.
Thus, the devil leadership hoped Grayfia could help persuade him to stay.
After all, Grayfia is Rias's sister-in-law, and Rias is the first pillar of his new Seventy-Two Demon Gods, making her one of his closest associates.
With this relationship, there was hope that Grayfia could persuade him to accept the position of Satan.
Following the great war, all Pantheons had suffered heavy losses, and now the devils appeared to be in the worst state. They needed a powerful figure to rely on, and he was that figure.
It wasn't that no one had contacted Rias to convey this ssage, but she had refused.
Rias believed he had already given enough for this world, that the world owed him too much, and that no more responsibilities should be placed upon him.
"I understand."
Grayfia then stood up, preparing to head to Serafall's place imdiately.
She would do everything in her power to make him accept the position of Satan, because the devils needed him too much now—he was their hope.
Ensuring the devils' survival and helping them thrive had been Sirzechs's lifelong wish and the final task he had entrusted to Grayfia.
So, to accomplish this mission, Grayfia would spare no effort and dedicate everything she had.
Thus, a magic circle unfolded beneath her feet, and she would teleport directly to Serafall's office.
With a flash of light, her vision distorted slightly before returning to normal, revealing a different office environnt.
Looking toward the desk, Serafall wasn't there?
She twitched her nose slightly, detecting a subtle scent in the air.
Then, unusual sounds ca from a resting area within the office.
After listening to the commotion, Grayfia imdiately understood what was happening.
Instead of leaving quietly, she moved closer, intending to observe carefully.
She needed to ascertain his preferences and understand him well, so she could devise a way to persuade him to accept the position of Satan.
So, was Serafall's current behavior also an attempt to make him beco Satan?
By deepening his ties with the devils through such relationships...
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