Chapter 59: Riser, the Warrior!

Chapter 59: Riser, the Warrior!

"It's great, Riser-chan~! You have succeeded~!"

Serafall was so happy as if this was his success was her success.

As she hugged him and pressed her breasts against his face, Riser fell into silence as he was in doubt.

How could Fengsui wake up Sairaorg's mother?

Fengsui wasn't a Chinese medicine; it was just a method to bring great luck to a spot, and the one who stood on that spot would have great luck due to this method.

Yet, when he thought about how Misla Bael originally woke up, Riser could only feel speechless.

Originally, Misla Bael was woken up due to "Pailingual (Booblingual)," Issei's perverted technique where he could talk with the breasts of women. However, this method didn't give an instant result since Sairaorg needed to be beaten down by Issei first before his mother woke up.

Using Pailingual aside, Riser felt it was amazing for Sairaorg to let Issei read his mother's boobs.

Still, his method was different.

It was due to luck.

Yes, luck.

Because of luck, Misla Bael had woken up.

"Sairaorg, how about you call a doctor first? Let's have a check-up on your mother's body."

While he wanted to say that Fengshui might erase the Sleep Disease from Misla, he didn't have such confidence.

"Oh, right!"

Sairaorg quickly realized this and called the doctor.

Then, as expected—

"The disease still exists on her body, but... strangely enough, she is okay."

"What...?!"

Sairaorg felt disappointed when he heard that his mother still had such a disease inside her body.

"I am sorry." Riser apologized even though he didn't need to.

"No, no, it's not your fault, Riser! Please don't bow your head like that!" Sairaorg quickly stopped Riser from apologizing since if Riser hadn't helped him, then his mother wouldn't have woken up.

"I am not a doctor, but as long as your mother is inside this room, then I believe that she is going to be alright."

"Really? That's great..."

Sairaorg sighed in relief.

The disease in his mother might not disappear, but as long as she was inside this room, then everything would be okay.

Nevertheless, this method was quickly noted by the doctors since Riser was probably the first person who was capable of waking up those who had been caught up by the "Sleeping Disease."

As for the "Fengshui" method, while Riser wanted to say confidently that it could be used by everyone, he knew that each person had a different way of arranging their rooms.

In case someone other than Misla wanted to use a similar method that he had used, he couldn't confidently say that it was possible.

However, there was no doubt that this method was viable even if the effect was limited since the patient could only stay within the room.

"Are you Sairaorg's friend?"

Misla looked at Riser curiously.

Everyone waited for a while before they cheered since his method was possible.

However, unlike Misla, who could wake up perfectly like a normal devil, the others' condition wasn't so stable, and they got sleepy sometimes all of a sudden but less frequently since they only felt sleepy once or twice a day.

As expected, in a few days, his name quickly echoed throughout the Underworld as the creator of the cure for the Sleeping Disease.

By now, everyone knew his name and deeds where he broke his engagement with Rias previously and also had become famous once again since Sirzech's political opponents wouldn't let go of this chance.

Meanwhile, Sirzech, who read the news about Riser, who had found a cure for the Sleeping Disease and saw the picture of Riser, who was being hugged by Serafall happily, could only sigh helplessly.

After all, the more famous Riser was, the more miserable the Gremory was.

As for the chance of revenge against Riser, it was simply zero since the meaning of attacking Riser meant that it would make him the enemy of all the devils in the Underworld who wished for the cure of the Sleeping Disease or those who were afraid of this disease.

There was nothing that he could do, and he could lament his decision to break his engagement with Rias.

"Riser..."

His name came out of his mouth, yet his expression was far from good.

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Riser didn't know what Sirzech was thinking, and even if he knew, he didn't care since the more miserable Sirzech was, the happier he was.

By now, the weekends had come.

Still, during the weekdays, the members of his peerage, who wanted to give him rewards due to his success, could only give up since they knew his wife would return. Still, every night during the weekdays, they diligently sucked his seeds, hoping to get his children.

Nevertheless, he had to say his weekdays were rather serious, and there weren't many perverted chances.

Still, as he waited for Sona in his villa as usual by playing a game, he looked at his little sister, who sat on his lap and played a game with him.

"Ravel, is it me... or have we become a little too close with our physical contact?"

In the beginning, they sat side by side at some distance, but then, their arms stuck side by side, and now, she sat on his lap directly.

Frankly, he was afraid that, in the future, their distance would become negative.

"I am not. This is a normal relationship between brother and little sister. Ah, Onii-sama, be careful! That rod-like monster is going to release its ultimate move!"

As he controlled his character in the game, he could only sigh at Ravel, who had become so close to him. Still, game aside, being so close to Ravel brought a tremendous toll on his mind.

'Her hair smells good.'

He couldn't help but think as he often played with her drill-like curls.

[Your peerage members are still on the outside buying necessary ingredients for dinner. You can bring Ravel to your room, and you have at least three hours to teach her how to become an adult.]

"....." Riser.

Fortunately, he was strong enough, and after three hours, his peerage members returned with Sona, who brought her older sister, peerage members Rias and Akeno.

However, that wasn't all of them since—

"Riser!"

Sairaorg waved his hand happily when he saw Riser, but he wasn't alone as his mother, Misla Bael, was there by his side.

"Riser-kun, it's been a while."

With a gentle smile on her face and a charm that couldn't possibly be owned by a younger woman, Misla tickled his heart.

[As long as you dare to push her, everything will be okay.]

"....." Riser.