Chapter 347. The Devil’s Got A Date With His Workload
Seven Sins System Chapter 347. The Devil's Got A Date With His Workload
Puriel's eyes widened once again, clearly struggling to process the information. "Once a month?" she exclaimed, her disbelief palpable.
"Yeah," I replied casually, leaning against the wall. "They're demons, not mortals. What makes you think it takes a full nine months for a little demon bundle of joy to be born perfectly?" I raised an eyebrow, amused by her reaction. With a snap of my fingers, two Elixirs of Life flew into my hands.
"But—!" she started to protest, only to be interrupted as I handed her the elixirs. "Less talking, more work. We've got to get back to the academy," I said with a hint of annoyance, shooting her a pointed glare.
Puriel, still wearing that sour expression, reluctantly took the elixirs from me. A sharp whistle escaped her lips, and in no time, her magical puppet-like creation approached.
"Give these to the kids and take them to school. Then, escort them back to the orphanage, stating that you're incapable of caring for them due to a severe illness."
The puppet acknowledged the order with a nod and promptly set off to carry out Puriel's deceptive plan.
'Wow... nice lies,' I thought. I couldn't help but be amused. A goddess resorting to lies and manipulations to manage the situation—now, that's a sight I don't witness every day. I suppressed a chuckle.
With a mischievous grin, I turned to Puriel. "You've got the rest under control, right? The devil's got a date with his workload," I declared, accompanied by an annoyingly cheery wave. The portal to my dormitory materialized behind me.
Before Puriel could react, I swiftly stepped into the portal, disappearing in an instant. My voice echoed from the other side, "And don't forget about my payment!" I called out, my steps not slowing down. Frankly, I wasn't concerned about the aftermath—I was confident she could manage the situation without my presence.
Slipping through the portal, I found myself back in my dormitory. Taking a moment to catch my breath, I glanced back, a smirk playing on my lips. As expected, Puriel hadn't followed me through the portal. It made sense; a goddess of her stature wouldn't abandon her responsibilities, especially when it involved a couple of kids in need.
Satisfied that I had successfully dodged further responsibilities, I closed the portal behind me. A smile appeared on my lips. “Perfect!” I said.
In a swift move, I headed to the bathroom.
Drying off quickly, I discarded the damp towel and donned my attire with ease.
Less than fifteen minutes later, I found myself striding through the halls of the academy. Thanks to the power bestowed upon me, I arrived at the academy infirmary in no time.
Seated at my desk, the familiar surroundings of my office in the academy greeted me. Before diving into the day's responsibilities, I knew I had to attend to my servants' needs. Today's recipients of my demonic prowess were Rachel and Evie, and it was to be a swift encounter, given the constraints of time.
Rachel and Evie approached willingly. My tentacles unfurled.
In a synchronized, the tentacles reached out, ensnaring both Rachel and Evie. The encounters were designed to be efficient, a fusion of pleasure and compulsion that only I could deliver. The room echoed with subdued moans, the sounds of satisfaction mingling with the suppressed excitement of the clandestine activities.
Despite my yearning for more extended encounters, time was a constraint. Three quickies this morning would have to suffice.
With the quick and satisfying sexual encounters with Rachel and Evie behind me, I found myself sitting in my chair again.
I took a moment to relish the extra food they had brought.
Rachel, now loaded with a share of gold, was finally free from the grind of everyday work. She could kick back and enjoy the kind of life I'd given her. That gold wasn’t just money; it was a bond, a reminder she was mine and mine alone.
We sat there, relaxed, still in the messy clothes.
Naturally, the conversation drifted to Puriel.
"Is she still stalking you?" Evie asked, her tone curious as she broke the comfortable silence.
I smirked, leaning back in my chair, savoring the lingering warmth of our time together. "Oh, definitely. That goddess can’t seem to stop keeping tabs on her ‘rebellious devil,’” I replied, amused.
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