As everything seemed chaotic, a man walked through the desert after... accidentally being launched to the wrong place...
"Sometimes I wonder why I still try to use magic; I mean, let's be honest here... I'm a magical failure. I should focus on using miasma, demonic runes... space magic isn't for me," Dante said, his entire body covered in sand, even in places he wouldn't dare mention.
He had accidentally teleported into the sky and fallen directly onto a dune, creating a crater...
"I should have stayed with my daughter..." Lyrianna murmured, dissatisfied... It wasn't just Dante who seemed unhappy.
"Why am I even here?" Lyrianna questioned, walking alongside him, her tail swaying with a hint of heart-shaped movement, despite her 'dissatisfaction.' The tail's motion clearly hinted otherwise.
"I thought you'd want to get out of that place; you looked tired of being watched by all those women," Dante said casually, continuing to walk.
"I was also thinking it would be a good time to spend a little with you. After all, we barely know each other," Dante shrugged.
"And you thought taking me to a desert... in a bland place would be a good spot for us to get to know each other?" she asked, struggling to understand his logic. There was nothing in the desert!
"Huh? Why wouldn't it be? It's just you and me here, no one to help you escape from me, no one to interrupt... Here, you are just mine..." Dante murmured with a playful smile that made Lyrianna jump.
Her body trembled slightly, and she turned her face away, completely embarrassed at hearing her 'son-in-law' speak to her like that... even if it was coercing her to be his...
"Hehe, my mother-in-law is so cute," Dante said, grinning as he waved his fingers, and a strange magic cleaned both their bodies.
"You could do that properly when trying to teleport..." Lyrianna muttered irritably, still unhappy about getting all dirty; the discomfort lingered!
"Yes, yes," Dante said, raising his hands in a surrender gesture. "I'll ask Simon or Morgana next time; no need to condemn me, alright? I wanted to do it alone, to please my mother-in-law by myself," Dante said with a gentle smile that completely surpassed Lyrianna's glare and made her blush again...
"Stop it!" she said, ignoring him while hiding the flush on her cheeks...
'What the hell is this!!' she screamed internally, feeling something she had never felt before! It was the first time she was genuinely attracted to a man!
"Hehe, so cute," Dante laughed, pulling her hand and holding it firmly. "Let's go; we'll be there soon." He said with a cheerful laugh.
"So, where are we going exactly?" she asked, trying to disguise the confusion and excitement mixing in her chest as her hand was held so... gently.
Well, she was now a succubus, and any touch from a man she desired made her body react instantly.
"To our base, where Valentina and Siren are. Besides, the Valkyries should be there too," Dante replied, his tone carefree. The mischievous smile on his face made it clear that he was enjoying the situation.
"Valkyries?" Lyrianna repeated, a mix of curiosity and apprehension crossing her gaze. "I thought they had been missing for ten years... Well, my information is pretty outdated by now, having deserted the Eastern Empire... I hope it won't be a problem..."
"Fufufu, it's been a while since we last saw each other, Kaaelani," Dante smiled. "Y-Yes, Young Master!" she replied, striking a soldier's pose...
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"AuuU!" She fell to the ground again.
"He is your Master; I and he are equals now. Show some respect," Valentina said seriously.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Dante let out a loud laugh, drawing the attention of the others... "Ah... how good it is to be with my Valentina," he said between laughs.
"Now, though..." Dante said, turning to Siren... "It's time for us to get to know each other better, isn't it? Little wolf," Dante commented with a gentle smile, and once again, he struck at the heart of a woman...
'W-what the hell is this feeling??!!' she screamed internally as she found herself inexplicably attracted to him... Even though she had never truly felt this way about anyone in this world...
'Oh... the charm doesn't work on her completely... As expected,' Dante thought, noticing how quickly she became embarrassed just from a silly insinuation.
Before Dante could continue, he sensed someone watching them... "It's rude to spy, you know?" Dante remarked, appearing behind the woman and picking her up effortlessly.
"Kyaaa!!!" Nafiri screamed, feeling the warm body of the man over her as she was swept up like a princess.
"My Greedy Merchant, you really shouldn't spy..." Dante murmured as he carried her like a sack of potatoes.
"And me, Master?" Dante heard a grunt coming from a dark elf with purplish hair and a rather... eye-catching look, shall we say...
"I want to be pampered too," she commented, dressed in a maid outfit under the sun. "Oh, you look very well, Misty," he remarked before picking her up and placing her on his other shoulder like a sack of potatoes as well, carrying them both to a nearby location.
Dante settled onto a large leather sofa. Nafiri was in his lap, her eyes wide and a deep blush on her face, while Misty, the purple-haired elf, perched on his other leg, grinning mischievously.
"Now, this is a perfect moment for a little chat, don't you think?" Dante said, his tone playful, but there was an intensity in his gaze that intrigued and attracted both women.
"You're a real troublemaker, aren't you?" Nafiri commented, trying to sound serious, but the lightness of her voice betrayed her. "I-I never authorized being carried by a man like you!" she said, attempting to deny it.
"What she means, Master Dante, is that she loved being carried," Misty said, laughing at her, which made Nafiri even more embarrassed as she turned her face away, trying to hide from them. Everyone, including Valentina, Siren, and Lyrianna, watched how this woman was behaving...
'She should be grateful,' Valentina thought, itching to kill her and sit on Dante's lap herself. "If you don't want to, get off! I'll gladly sit on his lap, you ungrateful slut!" Valentina shouted, letting her obsession for her husband spill out in front of everyone who saw her as... the supreme demon...
All eyes turned to Valentina in reaction.
"Is our mistress... softening up?" the Valkyries questioned together.