Chapter 1: The Crown Prince of The Shadow Realm

Chapter 1: The Crown Prince of The Shadow Realm

Seven Sins System Chapter 1. The Crown Prince of The Shadow Realm

The sky above the city of Exos, the shadow realm capital, was getting darker. Although the shadow realm only had a silver moon, its absence indicated it was almost midnight. Yet, that sleepless city was still busy.

The cars and buses filled the streets. Colorful neons and light from the windows adorned the buildings. The humanoid shaped demons walked on the side of the streets, chatting, joking, and laughing around like humans. They even dressed like humans'.

In the middle of the bustling city, there were three tall modern silver-colored buildings. Those buildings were the demon kingdom's Palace, the Nightwell Tritower.

On the 99th floor of the second tower, I sat behind my large desk in my luxurious office. An expensive black suit covered my athletic body. My back leaned against the back of the big chair. My elbow was on the chair armrest and my chin rested on the back of my hand.

In contrast to my hands' relaxed position, three of my six indigo tentacles that came from my back were busy holding some documents. The other three turned into hands and typed deftly on my three keyboards. My red demonic eyes shifted from monitor to monitor, sometimes to the documents. Completely ignored my messy desk which was filled with scattered documents.

A tower of teacups on one side. The remaining dark red liquid in the top cup indicated I had just finished my blood tea. Occasionally, I waved my finger as I used my Telekinesis to move the pens and write something on the papers.

Since I was in my humanoid form, I decided to hide my six demon wings and two tails. It was more convenient to work using only my tentacles.

My handsome cold face made me look like a man in his early 20s. My age was 523 year old so I was quite young for a demon. My hand combed my messy short black hair backward. Accompanied by a tired breath from my mouth. A pair of indigo horns adorned my head.

Despite my tiredness, since I hadn't hit the bed for a week straight, my dark aura and heavy atmosphere that filled the room clearly showed my status as the crown prince of this realm. Azrael Shadowraven de Nightfall, that was my name.

My gaze shifted to the report that had just entered my computer.

"Right, another failed investigation..." I muttered.

I threw my head on the back of my chair in frustration and closed my eyes. My tentacles put whatever was in their grasp before they disappeared into my back.

A smirk appeared on my lips. I opened my eyes and saw a sweet-faced succubus with long pink hair in front of me. Her body was wrapped in a simple white shirt and tight mini skirt which showed her curves perfectly. Especially her ripe breast, since she almost didn't button her skirt. I could see her soft mounds in her E-cup black bra.

A pair of black horns on top of her head. Her tail stroked the side of my face. Her name was Ivy, my secretary, and succubus.

"Did you come to cheer me up? Or you just want to tease me?" I said straight to the point. She knew how much my workload was in the last 100 years, especially after my father withdrew to his 'sexclusion' with his succubi and threw all his workload at me.

So I had to handle his and my job at the same time. That was the reason why I was swimming in the pile of documents almost every day, instead of my wine pool.

A melodic humming sound accompanied by a mischievous smile came from her lips. The back of her hand stroked the side of my face before she brought her face closer to my ear.

"Unfortunately I'm not. His Majesty asked me to call you---" she whispered.

I chuckled sarcastically.

"Oh, I thought he's still having fun in his chamber and forgot that this realm is on the edge," I said mockingly.

Even with my tone, what I said was a serious thing. After the last chaos meeting was over, he returned to his 'sexclusion' and let me handle everything. If it wasn't for my last proposal, I bet he wouldn't have called me.

Moreover, his response was too slow, despite the fact that I only needed him to appoint a candidate and open the gate.

Actually, I also had a sister but she was as useless as my father since what she did was have sex with her incubi. She only came out if we had a party or other important event.

Suddenly, she continued her sentence.

"---to the gate room."

In an instant, my expression turned serious.