Free Web NovelChapter 217: 217: It’s A Trap!
"You don’t have to use such crude methods to break them."
"Is that so?"
"Indeed! Listen to us, we are experts in this!"
"The best way is to shatter their spirit first, then their bodies!"
In the underground basement, Serafall looked up at the four women standing before her. Their shadows loomed over her. Her expression slowly grew paler and paler. It seemed she had finally started to realize just how fucked she was.
"Skinning her alive and healing her is something only amateurs would do. Besides, it will dirty your clothes," Asia spoke with a soft, gentle smile. She touched her chin and continued, "Let us begin with something softer. We will feed her laxatives and make her defecate, record it, and show the video to Yusuke. Then we will show her the recording of Yusuke watching it."
"Showing such a disgusting and shameful side of herself to Yusuke is something she would rather die than do."
Asia clapped her hands together and looked at Serafall while maintaining her pure and holy smile, "Right, Serafall-sama?"
"You! What are you talking about?! How could you even suggest doing something this evil?!"
Serafall recoiled in horror until her back hit the wall behind her. The way she looked at Asia had completely changed. She knew there were many fucked up women around her Yu-tan, Grayfia, and Venelana included, but she never imagined that the most twisted one of all would turn out to be this weak and gentle-looking blond nun.
"See, she is already shaking just from the idea," Asia looked back at Murayama and spoke as if she was proud of her achievement.
"You... you guys are... amazing!" Murayama swallowed hard before she could speak. Only now did she realize that she had severely underestimated the church trio.
"Don’t praise us like this. We were only fortunate to have someone to practice on," Irina scratched the back of her head and laughed, feeling embarrassed by Murayama’s praise. She pointed at Katerea and said, "It is all thanks to sinner slave Katerea, right, sinner slave?!"
"Yes! Irina-sama!" Katerea answered instinctively before her mind could even catch up. She immediately prostrated herself on the floor and shouted with great fervor, "It is my honor to contribute to my Lord and Savior, Yusuke-sama!"
"See?" Irina laughed loudly, clearly pleased. She waved her hand and beckoned her over. "Come here."
Katerea crawled forward on all fours, keeping her head lowered like an obedient dog. She moved until she reached Irina and Xenovia, then lowered her head further and respectfully kissed their feet.
Irina casually placed her foot on Katerea’s head and pressed her face down against the floor.
"She used to be very unruly in the past," Irina said with a smile. "But thanks to our combined hard work, she has finally learned the truth and the goodness of Yusuke-sama." ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
"Yes!" Katerea answered with her face still pressed hard against the floor. She made no attempt to struggle at all, "I finally can see the glorious light of Yusuke-sama!"
"Hmm, soon... Serafall-sama will be the same," Asia spoke calmly.
For a short moment, her gentle eyes turned completely vacant and indifferent. The way she looked at Serafall was cold, as if she were staring at a corpse or a disgusting object. Then, just as quickly, her expression returned to its usual soft and kind appearance.
"WTF?! No! I don’t want to! You can’t do this to me!"
Even though she had survived a hellish civil war, fought countless battles, and massacred numerous armies, Serafall had never felt such pure dread before.
How the hell did Yusuke survive living with all these crazy bitches around him?
"Yu-tan! So-tan! Save me!"
"You tried to harm Yu! You failed to understand your place," Xenovia said coldly as she looked down at Serafall with a blank expression, her arms crossed over her chest.
"We all belong to Yu, not the other way around."
She narrowed her eyes slightly.
"To even entertain the audacious idea that you could monopolize Yu... is unforgivable!"
The Church trio, along with Murayama, began their "educational program" to turn Serafall into an obedient slave for Yusuke.
Of course, they would not treat her as harshly as they had treated Katerea. After all, she was Sona’s older sister, so they planned to be somewhat gentler with her.
However, Asia did not share the same sentiment as the other women.
...
"Sirzechs?"
When Yusuke and Koneko returned, Yusuke was surprised to find Sirzechs in his house.
"Who are you?" Sirzechs stood up and gazed at the boy, addressing him in confusion. For some reason, he gave him a familiar feeling. His brows furrowed as he asked in an uncertain tone, "Could it be... are you Yusuke?!"
"Indeed," Yusuke answered with a plain expression. He really had no motivation to explain his situation.
When he looked around, he saw Grayfia sitting next to her son, with Millicas feeding him.
"Uncle Yusuke?" Millicas stood up and ran to Yusuke. He raised his hand and made a comparison between their heights, then asked in a curious and incredulous tone, "Is that really you? How did you become so small?"
Yusuke didn’t answer at first. He glanced at Millicas, then at Sirzechs, who was watching him with a blank expression, and then at Grayfia, who was smiling gently at him. He quickly connected the dots, but he still didn’t completely understand the situation. "We were playing with some strange devices, and I became like this by accident."
Originally, he thought that Millicas would hate him for stealing his mother from his father, but apparently, it seemed that Sirzechs hadn’t told his son the truth, or maybe he explained it in a way that made Yusuke and Grayfia not look like the bad guys.
’Sirzechs... he really...’ Yusuke shook his head inwardly. Even though Sirzechs was clearly the strongest Devil in history, he was far more gentle than anyone Yusuke had ever seen. If it were Yusuke in his place, he would have already killed everyone involved in a fit of anger.
"Tomorrow, the three factions will gather in Kuoh Academy to discuss a peace treaty. You and Rias are invited to participate," Sirzechs said before he started walking to the door. When he reached it, he addressed his son, "Millicas, you can stay with your mom for a few days. When you have played enough, I’ll come to pick you up."
"Yes, father!" Millicas nodded before running back to his mother’s side, pulling Yusuke with him. "Uncle Yusuke, how does it feel to be turned into a child?"
"It’s inconvenient," Yusuke watched the door close before answering his stepson’s question.
In a sense, he was his stepson, right?
He had complicated feelings toward both Sirzechs and Millicas. Part of it was guilt, but no matter how guilty he felt right now, he would never give up on Grayfia. freēwēbηovel.c૦m
As for the treaty Sirzechs mentioned, Yusuke already knew about it from Azazel. It seemed that even if he didn’t want to, his current status and strength made it so he had to participate in the treaty.
’I should look at it from the bright side, it is not actually that bad.’ Instead of waiting for others to work toward peace, it would put him much more at ease if he were personally involved in the process. At least he would have a hand in matters that involved his own destiny.
After dealing with so many dangerous situations and yanderes in such a short time, Yusuke’s passive nature had, without him realizing it, become more proactive and aggressive.
...
On the playground, although the number of children was small, there were still a few of them playing around while their parents watched over them.
Pop! Pop!
Yusuke held a tennis racket nearly the same size as himself and tossed the ball toward the red haired boy, who was also holding a racket.
"Take this!" Millicas struck the ball with all his strength, sending it flying like a rocket. Yusuke reacted in time and hit it back toward him.
The sight of two small boys playing tennis with rackets almost as tall as them was so comical and entertaining that all the parents nearby turned to watch, laughing at the scene.
Some of the mothers took out their phones to take photos of the two boys playing, but when they checked the pictures, they found nothing but blank white images.
"Grayfia-san, your two sons are really talented. You raised them really well," one of the women standing next to Grayfia spoke with a very envious tone.
Both boys were so smart, sensible, and talented. If only her stupid son had a tenth of their talent, she wouldn’t have to worry about him all the time.
"...Indeed, I am blessed to have them," Grayfia watched Millicas and Yusuke playing. By now, they had stopped playing tennis and were running around, racing each other. Her gaze grew absent minded. ’How great it would be if things were always like this?’
...
The next day, at night, Rias and Sona gathered their peerages in the Occult Research Club, along with Yusuke, the church trio, Ravel, Eleonora, and others.
Grayfia and Venelana went around Kuoh Town to check for any dangerous individuals lurking nearby. After all, it didn’t take a genius to guess that terrorists would try to ruin the peace talks.
"You are not joking, right? Are you really a man?"
Sitting on the main chair behind the desk, Yusuke watched the girl, no, the man with platinum blond hair and pinkish violet eyes, dressed in Kuoh Academy girls’ school uniform. No matter how he looked at him, Yusuke couldn’t connect this effeminate, cute looking person to the word "man."
At the same time, the more he glanced at him, the more uncomfortable he felt. It wasn’t that he hated this person, but whenever he saw a crossdresser like him who could perfectly conceal his true gender, Yusuke couldn’t help but be reminded of that bastard from his past life who had messed with him.
"I... I am! Waah! Scary! You are so scary! I want to go back! Buchou! Please let me go back, I don’t want to meet anyone!"
Huddling in the corner facing the wall, his face buried between his knees, Gasper Vladi cried in fear, tears streaming down his face.
...
Caught up with the last Chapter? Why don’t you try reading my original novel: I Don’t Die When I Am Killed.
...
If you’d like to support me and read Chapters in advance, feel free to check out my Patreon:
https://patreon.com/ImmortalCockroach
Discord link for illustrations: https://discord.gg/WtF6XTgefR
