In the room, Eleonora stood motionless beside her desk, clutching a thick stack of papers. No trace of emotion showed on her face, but the cold, oppressive aura rolling off her in silent waves would have been enough to make Riser soil himself on the spot if he had dared to be present.
Bang!
"Both of you shut up this instant!" With a furious sweep of her arm, she hurled the papers into the air and brought her fist crashing down onto the desk. The heavy wooden surface shattered instantly, erupting into countless jagged splinters that rained across the floor.
"..."
Both girls froze where they stood, eyes locked on the busty, mature blonde woman whose entire being now pulsed with restrained, wordless fury.
Eleonora had always disliked resorting to violence to get what she wanted. She much preferred subtle manipulation, weaving clever tricks to coerce others into carrying out her will.
One of the main reasons for this approach was painfully simple.
Unlike Grayfia and Venelana, who in their prime had been celebrated as two of the most formidable women in the entire recorded history of the Underworld, Eleonora's strength barely reached the level of a weak Ultimate-class devil, comparable at best to someone like Kokabiel.
Moreover, her status remained only that of a High-class Devil. In the rigidly biocratic society of the Underworld, raw power alone did not determine rank. Even if someone possessed strength rivaling a Satan-class being, they might still languish far below High-class standing if their bloodline or family prestige failed to measure up.
Strength was never Eleonora's forte. She leaned toward cleverness and preferred using schemes to attain her goals, and her daughter Ravel had inherited this trait from her.
However, right now, the fury and despair crushing her were suffocating, clutching at her lungs and heart and leaving her struggling to breathe. Her head throbbed with pain, veins bulging across her forehead, pulsing visibly.
She was furious, beyond furious! Pure, molten rage erupted inside her like an active volcano finally breaking through centuries of restraint! She seethed at herself first and foremost, cursing the time she had squandered chasing perfection, meticulously arranging every detail before daring to make her move on Yusuke. And far more viciously, she burned with hatred toward that insufferable bitch Grayfia for daring to kidnap him right out from under her nose!
Crackle! Crackle!
'Pull yourself together, Eleonora. Do not forget your first rule. Never act on emotion or impulse!' Eleonora clenched her fists so tightly that the sound of her fingers cracking echoed through the silent room. She breathed heavily, her chest rising and falling with each labored breath. 'I can do it. I can find Yusuke. I can save Yusuke.'
The two girls watched as the woman gradually reined in her surging emotions. Only when her shoulders finally relaxed did they release their held breath in quiet relief. Then she turned to them and addressed them directly, her voice now steady and composed.
"Yusuke was kidnapped by Grayfia."
Such a major event had taken place in the Gremory House that it was not difficult for spies to uncover what had happened.
"What should we do, mother?" Ravel asked hurriedly. She was worried sick about her beloved. It felt as if she were walking on fire. She could neither stand still nor bear to wait another second. She could not wait to rush to where he was and save him, even if it meant sacrificing her life.
At the same time, she regretted not rushing to the human world long ago, for foolishly playing along with her mother's schemes instead of following the ache in her heart. Now she had not only lost the chance to gain his love, but even the chance to see him in person was gone.
Grayfia was almost as strong as Serafall. If she wanted to hide, it would be extremely difficult to find her. Even if she did not hide, how could someone like her or her mother possibly save Yusuke from her? Furthermore, given the circumstances, Sirzechs must be furious right now, searching for his wife and the man who seduced her.
Once he found them, he would certainly kill Yusuke.
That bitch had not only stolen their beloved one, but had also placed him in grave danger.
"My Lady..." Isabella was in scarcely better shape. Her face had drained of all color, turning ghostly pale. Her knees wobbled so violently that she could barely remain upright, shock and terror threatening to buckle her legs beneath her at any moment.
A yandere losing her beloved was a thousand times more excruciating than a person losing their entire family all at once.
She had originally refused to work with Ravel and Eleonora, but just as Ravel promised her mother, she managed to convince Isabella in a single day. The secret behind it lay in the 'sacred' item she received from her mother.
Ravel promised to give her 50% ownership of Yusuke's clothes she obtained from Eleonora. The effect was immediate. Isabella caved in on the spot.
"We will save Yusuke, of course!" Eleonora stated calmly. She walked toward the door as she spoke. "Both of you, come with me."
"Before we go looking for him, we need to pay a visit to the Sitri House."
"The Sitri House? To work with Sona Sitri and her peerage?" Ravel grasped the reason instantly. Given the combined power of the three of them along with the Phenex House, it was already extremely difficult to find Grayfia, and even harder to defeat her.
Gathering allies and working together was the wisest choice.
This was not the time to fight among themselves or indulge in jealousy. Saving Yusuke was the top priority.
...
The yandere magnet boy and the thick yandere milf remained locked in a deep, sloppy, wet kiss for more than ten minutes. Their tongues coiled and wrestled with each other, each desperately seeking to claim more, while their bodies clung together with crushing force as though they wished to fuse into one being.
Their heaving chests rose and fell in a frantic rhythm, pressing firmly against one another. Saliva trickled slowly down their joined lips and chins as their hands roamed hungrily across every curve and place they could reach.
When their mouths finally parted, a thin, glistening thread of saliva stretched briefly between them before snapping. For a fleeting moment, they simply stared into each other's eyes, breathing hard, pupils blown wide with raw want. Then, without a word, their lips crashed together again in another consuming, devouring kiss.
Only when they separated the second time did Grayfia slowly drag her tongue across her swollen lower lip, savoring the lingering taste of him with obvious relish. She rose smoothly from his lap and stood over him, gazing down at Yusuke.
Sweat beaded across her pale, fever pink skin, tracing slow paths down the heavy, round swell of her breasts. Glossy heart-shaped red pasties barely covered those deep, heavenly peaks.
Her long silver hair hung loose, tumbling in thick, glossy waves. The longest strands clung damply to her flushed cheeks and spilled over her shoulders. It framed a beautiful face caught between laughter and an obsessive grin, wide red eyes half lidded in hazy delight, long wet lashes fluttering, and a wide, seductive smile that bared perfect teeth while the tip of her tongue peeked out from her puffy lips in open provocation.
Her skin, pale yet flushed across her throat, chest, and inner thighs, gleamed with a fine sheen of sweat. Tiny droplets traced lazy paths down the extravagant curve of her breasts. Those breasts were impossibly full and round, rising and falling with each soft, breathless chuckle, their pink areolas barely concealed by glossy heart-shaped pasties that looked freshly moistened.
A slender velvet choker of crimson red, set with a single teardrop ruby, encircled her throat, the jewel resting perfectly in the sensitive hollow above her collarbones.
Lower down, a dark red lace garter belt clung to her waist, its thin straps digging gently into the 'magnanimous' width of her hips and the soft thickness of her thighs. The matching panties had been drenched by the love juice from her repeated orgasms, the fabric darkened and damp.
Steam curled faintly from her overheated body, rising in delicate wisps around her laughing face as one hand cupped her cheek in exaggerated coyness.
"Am I beautiful, babe? Mommy put so much thought into this outfit," Grayfia licked her lips dangerously. Her wide grin stretched even further when she saw him nod stupidly. She bent over slightly, causing her large breasts to bounce while her ass pushed out enticingly.
"Haahn~! Yusuke... I love you... Do you know how much I love you?" She breathed heavily, hot steam from her lascivious lips brushing against his face, her obsessive eyes locked onto his. "Did you know that the image you've left in my eyes and heart is something I can never erase... my heart and soul are filled with you, and I cannot hold anyone else anymore, making me live every second, every minute, and every day with your image in my mind. No matter what I do, see, or experience, all I can think of is you."
Her hands gripped his shoulders, pulling him closer, pressing her face against his. "Oh, Yusuke~! You have no idea how long I've been aching to be touched by you like this!" She forced his hand against her chest, holding it there.
[Yeah, she's crazy.] The system commented.
'No shit, of course she is, and I'm the type who sticks it in crazy,' Yusuke muttered to himself, rolling his eyes at the system's stupid remark. Guilt over breaking a happy, perfect family faded from his mind, replaced by lust. He didn't break eye contact as his hand squeezed her large, soft breast.
"Ahn! Yes!" Grayfia purred, her half-lidded eyes glowing with delight, the obsession within them multiplying with each passing second. "To feel wanted by you~!"
Only she knew how many nights she had spent feeling hollow and low after practicing water jutsu. Each time she finished her electricity generation, only to sleep alone in her bed while hugging a pillow, the loneliness cut too deeply.
"I dreamed of you, thinking of you, every single minute... Oh! Yusuke, you make me greedy, hungry, desperate!" She moved closer and straddled him once again, curling her arms around him and pressing his face between her breasts. "I want to hold you like this~!"
"Share a pillow with you~!" Her tongue slid into his ear, licking it slowly before trailing down his cheek. She kissed him there, leaving crimson red marks of lipstick behind. "Hunt your dreams... tangle our limbs until morning... even if morning never comes." Her waist moved on its own, grinding against his cock, her motions growing faster the more she spoke.
"Yusuke~! Do you know what you have done to me? You ruined me for life. Now all I crave is the life I see in your eyes!" She cupped his face and stared deeply into his dark, bewitching gaze.
"Yusuke~! Ahn! Ahn! Ahn!" Sensing she was about to cum, feeling his thick cock grinding against her pussy lips through their clothes, she pulled his face closer and stole his lips once more.
'This is the best! The best!!! I love this! I would die for this!! I love you, Yusuke! Thank you for being in my life!' Her body stiffened as her back arched, clinging to Yusuke with desperate strength, kissing him in a frenzy while crying hysterically in pure delight.
When their lips finally parted, Grayfia declared, "I will always be with you. We will stay together forever. I will protect you. No other woman can have you, and no one will be allowed to harm you."
"You're mine now, Yusuke~!" Resting her head on his shoulder, her lips brushed his ear as she whispered, "And mommy is all yours, my babe."
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