Akeno slowly leaned back from Algernon's embrace, her eyes—usually so teasing and mischievous—now wide and solemn. She moved with a newfound confidence, the last vestiges of her fear of rejection gone. She reached up, gently cradled his jaw in her hands, and with a sudden, fierce intensity, took the initiative to kiss him.
It was a kiss of absolute commitment, a torrent of all the years of hidden affection, loyalty, and simmering desire finally unleashed. The air around them crackled with the sheer force of their connection.
When Akeno finally pulled away, she was trembling, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. She didn't look at his face, instead choosing to immediately bury her own face in the warm, secure anchor of his chest.
And against his heart, where the silence was only broken by his steady beat, she whispered a powerful, profound vow—a surrender of her entire existence.
"From now, to the day until I die," Akeno whispered, her voice husky and absolute, "everything about me, Akeno Himejima, will be yours."
Akeno's whispered vow hung in the cool night air, a binding promise that needed no more words. Algernon responded with the silent, profound language of action.
He gently shifted his embrace, his expression serious and deeply affectionate. Without a word, he stood up, effortlessly lifting Akeno into a princess carry. Her arms immediately wrapped around his neck, her head resting against the solid column of his shoulder.
Carrying her carefully, he walked toward the sliding door which is connected to the room, where, Akeno had discreetly arranged a thick, soft bedsheet on the tatami mats behind the shoji screens. The bedding was simple, private, and intimate—a perfect, secluded haven.
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Akeno sat on the edge of the bed, her unusually large breasts straining against the thin fabric of her white blouse, the buttons pulled taut as if begging to pop. Across from her stood Algernon, the only man in her world—tall, broad-shouldered, with a confident smirk that made her pulse quicken, but the bulge already forming at his crotch told her he was as eager as she was.
Akeno crossed her legs, her short skirt riding up slightly to reveal a glimpse of thigh. Algernon closed the distance in two strides, his hands immediately finding her shoulders. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep kiss, tongue sliding into her mouth to tangle with hers. She moaned softly, her fingers clutching at his shirt as heat pooled between her legs.
His hands roamed downward, cupping her massive tits through the blouse. He squeezed them firmly, thumbs brushing over the hardening nipples visible even through the layers. 'These are incredible,' he murmured against her mouth, breaking the kiss to trail his lips along her jaw.
Akeno arched into his touch, gasping when he pinched a nipple, sending sparks straight to her core. She reached for his belt, fumbling with the buckle in her haste, but he caught her wrists gently, pinning them above her head with one hand.
'Not yet,' he said, voice low and commanding. With his free hand, he unbuttoned her blouse slowly, one button at a time, exposing inch after inch of creamy skin. Her bra came into view—lacy and black, barely containing her overflowing breasts.
He released her wrists to shove the blouse off her shoulders, then reached around to unclasp the bra. It fell away, and her huge tits spilled free, heavy and full, nipples erect in the cool air.
Algernon groaned at the sight, his cock twitching in his pants. He pushed her back onto the bed, climbing over her to latch his mouth onto one breast. He sucked hard on the nipple, tongue swirling around the peak while his hand kneaded the other, fingers rolling and tugging.
Akeno whimpered, her hands threading through his hair, holding him close as pleasure shot through her. She ground her hips up against him, feeling the hard length of his erection pressing into her thigh through his slacks.
Impatient now, she tugged at his shirt, pulling it free from his pants and yanking the buttons open. His chest was bare underneath, muscles rippling under her palms as she explored. Algernon lifted his head from her breast, a string of saliva connecting his lips to her glistening nipple. He shrugged off the shirt, tossing it aside, then stood to kick off his slippers. Akeno sat up, her skirt hiked up around her waist, and helped him with his belt, finally freeing his zipper.
His cock sprang out as she shoved his pants and boxers down, thick and veined, the head already slick with pre-cum. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking slowly from base to tip, watching his face contort with pleasure.
'Fuck, Akeno,' he hissed, kicking the clothes away before pushing her skirt up further and hooking his fingers into her panties. He yanked them down her legs, exposing her shaved pussy, already wet and swollen.
Algernon spread her thighs wide. He buried his hand between them, fingers lapping at her folds before delving inside. Akeno cried out, her massive breasts bouncing as she bucked against his mouth. He pinched her clit, pumped into her slick heat, curling to hit that sensitive spot. She came quickly, walls clenching around his fingers, juices coating his hand as she shuddered.
Not giving her time to recover, he rose and positioned himself at her entrance, rubbing the head of his cock along her slit. 'Ready?' he asked, though his eyes burned with need. She nodded, pulling him closer. He thrust in deep with one smooth motion, breaking her hymen, filling her completely. Akeno gasped as both pain and pleasure filled her body, her pussy stretching around his girth as he waited for some time before he began to move—slow at first, then harder, hips snapping forward.
He grabbed her tits again, using them as leverage to pound into her, watching them jiggle with every impact. She wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting his thrusts, nails digging into his back. Sweat beaded on their skin as the rhythm built, the bed creaking under them. Algernon leaned down to capture a nipple in his mouth once more, biting gently as he fucked her relentlessly.
Flipping her onto her stomach, he entered her from behind, hands gripping her hips. Her ass jiggled with each slap of his balls against her, and he reached around to rub her clit, drawing out another orgasm that made her scream into the pillow. He kept going, until he felt his own release and flipped her back over. He filled her uterus with his Hot spurts of cum, painting it white.
Algernon landed beside her, pulling her into his arms. Her body still trembled, cum dripping down from her vagina. 'That was just the start,' he whispered, his hand already rubbing her massive tits. Akeno smiled, turning to kiss him, ready for whatever came next.
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Algernon lay on his back, his body completely relaxed, yet still vibrating with the inexhaustible energy. He wasn't tired; physical exertion meant little when his essence was fueled by pure, limitless mana.
Akeno lay sprawled naked on top of him, her head tucked into the crook of his neck. A peaceful smile was etched onto her lips, a testament to the emotional and physical culmination of her day. They were both covered by a simple blanket, a shield against the cool night air.
The silence of the shrine was suddenly, internally, broken. The system buzzed in Algernon's mind.
[Harem List Updated]
[Rias Gremory ~ Peak Tier 1]
[Kuroka Azeroth ~ Tier 2]
[Akeno Himejima ~ Tier 1 (high class)]
[Individual Akeno Himejima's training efficiency has been increased]
[New Trait Acquired: Holy Lightning]
[Resistance between holy and demonic attributes has been removed]
A flicker of genuine astonishment crossed Algernon's face, though it was instantly contained. The removal of the resistance between holy and demonic attributes, It was a power that defied the fundamental laws of their world, rendering obsolete the primary defensive weaknesses of any devil.
The integration of Holy Lightning was significant, but not for raw power. The trait itself did not increase his strength substantially—as he now relied on the fundamental manipulation of Laws—but it immediately opened the path to mastering the Light Law and Thunder Law.
He tightened his arm around the sleeping Akeno, feeling the immense, newly acquired power—the seamless integration of Holy Lightning in his body.
Algernon already possessed three stable mana cores—the primary core for his base demonic power, the second for his Law of Destruction, and the third for his Law of Space. Now, he aimed to create two more specialized cores to fully capitalize on his recent power acquisition.
His target was the newly integrated Holy Lightning trait. This lightning was a composite energy, and Algernon intended to dissect it, isolating the specific Holy and Thunder attributes to form two separate, specialized power wells. This was an act of extreme magical surgery, leveraging his Super Devil control to separate an elemental Law into its constituent parts.
He channeled the integrated Holy Lightning, pulling it inward. The energy—a brilliant, volatile blend of gold and electric blue—resisted the separation, threatening to destabilize his core and cause internal detonation.
Divide and conquer, Algernon thought, exerting his absolute will.
He used his Law of Space to create two minute, isolated dimensional pockets within his body. Into the first, he forced the pure, searing Golden Holy essence, attempting to crystallize it into a new, stable core. Into the second, he channeled the raw, crackling Thunder attribute, compressing it with brutal force.
The surrounding air crackled with the sheer stress. A visible flicker of golden-white light pulsed from Algernon's right side, while a jagged, contained pulse of electric blue emanated from his left. The chaotic energy being harnessed was so immense that Algernon had to instantly isolate himself from Akeno. Without moving a muscle, he made space fold between them, creating a miniature, shimmering warp in the fabric of the room that instantly separated their bodies, shielding Akeno from the catastrophic energies boiling within him.
Algernon's eyes remained closed, his entire will dedicated to maintaining control. He was leveraging every ounce of his law's power to manage the conflicting energies, determined to forge five cores where only three had existed before, completing the treacherous process of elemental segregation.
He felt his life force stretch to its limit, struggling to maintain the spatial pockets and prevent the catastrophic blending of the raw energies.
This continued till the first soft, pale rays of dawn crept through the shoji screens of the shrine room, painting geometric patterns across the tatami mats.
The golden-white light and the electric-blue pulses ceased their frantic flickering, collapsing into two perfect, shimmering, miniature spheres of focused power. The Holy Core and the Thunder Core were forged, taking their place alongside his original three although they were much smaller than the original's. The total capacity and processing speed of his being expanded exponentially in that single, silent moment.
With the internal crisis averted, Algernon gently dissipated the warp of the space fold. The shimmering distortion vanished, and his body was once again pressed against the warm, soft reality of Akeno. He eased the pressure of his aura, allowing the familiar, peaceful silence of the shrine to return.
He opened his eyes, feeling the smooth, efficient flow of five distinct, powerful energies humming in perfect concert.
Akeno draped across him, her body a perfect weight against his. Her hair, a dark spill against the white sheets, smelled faintly of incense and ozone. Algernon gently ran a hand down Akeno's back, tracing the smooth line of her spine. Akeno's eyes fluttered open immediately, her gaze lucid and focused despite the morning haze. There was no shame in her eyes now—only a deep, unwavering love.
"Good morning, my love," Akeno murmured, her voice a low, husky purr. She lifted her head slightly, meeting his gaze. "The morning light is beautiful here, isn't it?"
"It is," Algernon agreed, his voice soft. "But not as beautiful as the sight of you waking up."
Akeno moved, sliding her body up until she could rest her forehead against his.
"Last night," she whispered, her hands cupping his face, "when I made my vow... I meant it. Truly. I, Akeno Himajime am yours, Algernon Azeroth. All of me."
Algernon smiled, a genuine, profound smile that acknowledged the weight of her allegiance. He gently kissed her, a slow, tender kiss that sealed their bond against the rising sun.
"I accept your vow, my Queen," he murmured against her lips. "And I promise you this: your loyalty will never be misplaced."
They lay wrapped together for a long while longer. Soon, Akeno got up to prepare breakfast while Algernon closed his eyes concentrating on understanding and bending his newfound power.
(END OF CHAPTER)
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