Three days had passed since Jeff died, and they held the funeral since then—both Gwen and Lucifer were preparing to leave and head to the north.
However, it was a little irritating for the pair as this was 13 days before they originally planned, so it cut short many of their dates in the forest and drinking with the old men who always asked whether they would have a kid soon.
Despite Lucifer's change of heart and wanting to take his place on the 72nd throne, he also swore they would keep their lovely journey together like a honeymoon, not rushing and dating...
Did that mean he had to force himself to become some cold-hearted character just because he wanted to reach the top? NO!
That route was always a mistake 'leading to the demon lord's downfall in all novels! Love, affection, compassion and desire!
All were needed!
So nothing much changed—their love-love journey had an end goal, or rather a mid goal, as neither thought that him becoming the Lord would end it.
***
Two days earlier.
It was because Irina came the night before in a hooded black robe while they were having sex and ended up joining in.
Otherwise, she might not get any Prana from the bears that attacked.
"Phew..." Lucifer exhaled on the bed, with Irina lying face down with her ass facing him, and Gwen was leaning against his chest, looking at the sight of Irina's gaping entrance.
"Does mine look that obscene after we have sex?" She asked, trying to look between her legs until giving up and turning to Lucifer with wet, puppy eyes as if asking him to check, but he just tapped her forehead.
"Of course it does—you're both as bad as each other... Why did you egg her on to have me finger her ass? Look at her state now; there's mess everywhere because of her intense orgasm!"
Gwen hugged his chest, licking along his slightly damp muscles, enjoying the salty taste of his sweat. "don't be mad—I know you love it really... even I made as much mess tonight was fun... It's a shame it was only one round... Fufu~."
"Stop bragging and go clean up, she came for business, but you coaxed her into having sex with us..."
"But she is so cute... cumming from your fingers so easily..."
Lucifer ignored Gwen, rolling from the bed and heading to the washroom to get warm towels soaked in hot water to clean the pair up.
He didn't even see this as a chore anymore and enjoyed the sound and feel of their body when cleaning them.
An hour later.
"The hero is going to flee!" Irina said loudly, her mouth chewing on a biscuit baked by Gwen during the day—this was her 6th one...
"Flee, why?" Gwendolyn asked while Lucifer was lounging in the bed, listening to the pair chatting and preparing a late supper as they were overworked and a little hungry.
Other vampires might find it a negative that Lucifer and his two vampire brides still had the taste and desire for human food, but he was different. Not only did it help them blend in even better, but who could throw away delicious food made by the woman you love?
'Sorry if you're single...'
Lucifer sat up with a confused face as the number of days before his normal leave should be around 15 or more—why so soon? He wondered, unable to think it was because of the Knights' assault...
"Is there a reason why Irina?" Lucifer asked, brushing his slightly damp hair from the bath behind his ear, his muscular body exposed as she toggled him like a pervert for a moment before finally replying.
"Ah... that... because he cannot sleep and feels terrified..."
"Hmmm? What terrifies the Hero?" Gwen and Lucifer looked at each other, confused, while he reached to take a cookie only to be stolen by the glutton Irina!
"*nom* well... *crunch* it was because he visited the blacksmith."
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
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They only punish him a little, right... The cracked balls could be healed at the church, right?
Oblivious to the two as she swallowed her cookie with a delighted face, licking her fingers, Irinia continued her body sneaking closer to Lucifer, leaning against the opposite side of Gwen, before opening her mouth and biting his neck, sucking on his blood like a cheeky little mosquito!
"Mmmm... this is the best.... so delicious but no aftertaste... cleansing my mouth and refreshing... hehe~." Irina's atmosphere around them now was too relaxed; was it because Gwen had seeded her most embarrassing moments?
The pair shrugged—it felt nice like they were a three-person family, and Lucifer remembered Gwen mentioning a sister she could never see again.
He thought this might be her way of moving on, too, as she began to brush and adjust Irina's hair which was messy after sex and the bath.
"So Rina~ what did he say about the blacksmith?" Gwen reminded the cute midget who was purring from her hair being brushed and the Knotts being removed like an older sister or mother—Gwen just smiled, holding the roots to stop the pain even though she was a vampire. Old habits die hard.
"Ohh~ so comfy.... a little.... brush more."
"The hero said a group of rough brigands were threatening the old man, but when he tried to stop them, they were stronger than him, using underhanded tricks and beating him while crushing his testicles."
"Ah... that bit he only told the Knight Captian... not me... it was so funny when he went to bishop Estella to heal them, and she called it small where all the other priestesses could hear it!"
Lucifer thought Bishop was a nice woman, not that he was talking about sexually, but allowing him to hold the funeral as a vampire and mocking the Hero made him like her.
Maybe they could be friends in the future.
"So because they beat him and crushed his balls, he is scared to stay here?" Gwen asked, setting her twin tails again with a faint smile at the Hero's skill in bullshit.
"Mmmm, so we leave in 4 days! Around 9:35 am, so if you want to sneak into the procession, I can help. It's a long journey, and I don't want to separate from Master and sister Gwen!"
Irina seemed to make herself look cute, but Gwen just tapped her forehead, "Don't act cute; you just want to fuck Lucifer and have me set your hair because you are a lazy fat pig!"
"Nooo!? I am not fat.. look... only my tits are huge, but no fat! Gah, don't squeeze my fat rolls!"
Gwen held the small bits of loose skin on her hips because Irina was a priestess, not a fight before.
She didn't do much physical labour. Only after becoming a vampire did she begin to work out each night, sometimes practising with her mace, other times in bed with Lucifer.
"Booo~ so mean, you have them too!"
However, the moment she mentioned Gwen's fat, an aura of death filled the room as Irina rushed out, hiding in the small bathroom and locking the door like a frightened little rabbit.
"Don't beat me! Don't hit my ass!" She cried from the door before going silent.
Lucifer seemed to enjoy spanking too much and had grown into a habit of spanking them both during sex and thus, Gwen began to get payback by slapping Irina's fat, bubbly ass whenever she could during their act.
Unlike Lucifer, Gwen used her full strength and caused the poor Saintess almost to cry as her ass nearly bled from the fierce spanking.
"Hmph! You better come out now, little dwarf, or I'll toss you into the woods naked!"
"No!"
'It seems the power balance has been firmly set; thank god Gwen will always be my number one, however... Irina's little cries are too cute even if I'd hate to see them—the trembling blonde bunny is lovely.'
"Alright, stop fighting—there's still some time before morning... Irina, do you want to stay all night for more "fun", or are you returning to the lonely cold church while Gwen and I enjoy some night games together?"
A moment later, the sound of clothes being taken off, cotton sliding down skin before the door opened with a clack, and she pushed inside.
"I'm staying!" Irinia declared naked and jumped onto the bed with glowing red eyes.
'Ah... what a great life.'
"Gwen, turn off the lights; Irina sits over my face. Let's have some fun."