“Does that mean your husband is the demon king?” I want to cuck him! I am ashamed to admit this, but one type of game I often indulge in is hentai, me being a forty-eight-year-old virgin and all. From visual novels to doujinshi. This is just between you and me, so don’t you dare tell anyone!

"Careful," Lilith narrowed her eyes, regarding me in a way no one had before. "Or I might just eat you up!" I couldn't help but gulp down my saliva from exhilaration, as this was the first time anyone had said something like that to me, because, once again, I was a forty-eight-year-old virgin.

“You will not touch my young lord, demon!” Rose shouted at Lilith, glaring angrily at her.

Lilith ignored Rose. “Also, the demon king is not my husband; he is my little brother.”

“Is that so?” That’s good because I could never make a move on a married woman, or any kind of woman for that matter, I forced a laugh, the bitterness of not having a single girlfriend underlying the humor.

“Enough talking!” Lilith looked at me. “Medb, go and drain those souls.” I will finish her sentence for you, “Or else!”

“I am coming too!” Rose said, placing her hand on my shoulder, which sent a shiver down my spine. Due to her being a hot woman and me a forty-eight-year-old virgin — I am repeating that a lot, huh? I guess that I should stop...

I didn’t want to move; the sensation of Rose’s hand on my shoulder was too good, and I didn’t want it to end. But I had to, I walked down the corridor towards the ballroom where my birthday party was being held. “How many guests have arrived?”

“Over a hundred,” Rose stated. “First and foremost are your parents, then their brothers and sisters as well as parents, that’s all of them from the family’s side.”

“Remember,” Lilith interjected. “Rose, your mom, and your dad are the only exceptions; everyone else has to be soul-drained.”

I nodded my head, well aware. “Rose, who else?”

“Next is the third prince with the royal butler, Sebastian,” Rose paused, waiting for me to show a reaction, but I didn’t have any. “After them, we have the young lords of the ten founding families with their parents.”

“Anyone else?” Or is that everyone?

Stolen novel; please report.

“Nobles, of varying standings, but not one important,” Rose looked at me. “And that’s everyone…”

I pushed open the doors of the ballroom and entered, with both Lilith and Rose following closely behind me – the former from my left and the latter from the right. Everyone looked at us, including my parents. “Mama, Dad, I have something important to say!”

“That’s fine and all,” my Mama said. “But what are you wearing, Medb?”

“That’s not what’s important!” my Dad shouted; it was the first time in the eighteen years I’ve known him.“Why is there a demon behind you?”

I closed my eyes, took in a slow, deep breath, and exhaled, preparing myself for the conversation ahead. It also helped that Rose gently patted me on the back, and Lilith pushed me forward, making me stumble but not fall. “I have become a warlock and summoned Lilith. In exchange for making me a man, I will resurrect the demon king!”

“Have you lost your fucking mind!” my Dad screamed. “I disown you! You are no longer my daughter!” His words wounded me deeply as I loved him. But what about my Mama?

“I am of the same mind!” my Mama said with clear resoluteness in her voice. “We will kill you, warlock! Before you resurrect the Maou and doom us all!”

Rose stepped out from behind me. “How can you say that?” She was indignant. “You are his parents; even if the world rejects him, you must not!”

Rose! I hugged her from behind, tears swelling up in my eyes. I was about to break down.

Lilith sighed—I could hear her—followed by, “Raining shadow!” And then someone screamed, followed by another, two, three, five, ten, twenty, thirty, fifty, a hundred. “Any last words, Medb’s parents?”

“Don’t kill them!” Rose stopped Lilith. “Their fate is not for you to decide!”

“Kill them,” I said into Rose’s back. A part of me was hoping that those words wouldn’t be heard, but alas, they were, and by everyone. A moment later, I heard the dying screams of both my Dad and Mama. They are dead, my first set died because of a pandemic, and now it was my fault…

“Young lord, would you like to open your birthday presents?” Rose wanted to cheer me up.

No, what I wanted to do was continue hugging Rose, expressing as much and tightening the embrace, which had a side effect, my little brother – Sith, pressed against her soft yet firm ass. But I didn't care, and neither did she, as far as I could tell. I couldn’t see her face, but it was blushing.

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It was a long, long time before I separated from Rose. “Thank you…”

Rose grinned. “Would you like to open your birthday presents?”

I nodded my head. “Sure!” The opening of presents took a while, given there were over a hundred of them. The presents ranged from money to even naughty underwear—I mean, who gifts something like that?

“Now only mine remains,” Rose took hold of my hand. “Come with me!”

I blushed; this was the first time I held a woman's hand that was not my Mama’s.

Rose led me into the mansion's basement where I found Lilith, but there was someone else there too—bound in chains, which shocked me more than anything that happened today. Lilith looked at us, or more specifically, at Rose. “We might get along after all, Rose!”

“Happy birthday, Medb!” Rose let go of my hand and started clapping while I continued to stare, dumbfounded, at my very own slave who was none other than a servant of the god, a celestial, or simply an angel…