As we were walking down the streets, I took a piece of paper out of my pocket and looked into Oozarith's eyes.

"Take it, and don't read that out loud. There could be someone watching us right now." I put the paper into her hand.

She looked down at it and then at me with confusion. "What is that supposed to be? I don't understand, " she said.

"It's everything you will do, step by step. Don't even dare to read it out loud." I said firmly.

"Oh...? There's one point here, I don't have the two things that are required, do I need to get them or what?" She asked.

I took something wrapped in paper from my bag and handed it to her.

"Huh...? What's that?" I noticed a piece of paper in my bag with an address written on it.

"Where did this come from? It's not my handwriting..." I scratched my chin in wonder.

"What's that, Master? Does that have anything to do with your plan?" She asked curiously, leaning in closer to look at the paper.

"No, no. That's very good, someone saved me a lot of time and I think I know who did it."

"Then should I go?" She asked.

"Yeah, we have no time to waste~" I spank her butt softly.

"Always wanted to do that! But damn it's so soft! And that holy recoil~!"

She squeaked a little and smiled smugly.

"Uhhmmm!" She shook her head. "Where do you want me to wait for you, Master?" She asked curiously.

"Don't wait for me, go sleep somewhere or go back to Haruki after doing it, tho do not give him or talk to him about those things, and then you'll give it to me tomorrow, okay?" I poked her forehead.

"Okay! Good luck, Master!" She then disappeared.

"Damn... she's fast! I wonder what Vymir Le... Type she has!"

After about an hour I finally found the address that was written on the small piece of paper I found in my bag.

There was nothing here, nothing other than a door that just stood here somehow as if it wasn't affected by anything.

"Huh? What the hell is that supposed to be? Did someone just make fun of me in such a cruel way, huh?!" I kicked the door in anger.

The door suddenly opened and I saw a red light coming from it.

"No... fucking... way... a portal?! In such a place?! Whaaaat?!"

"Fuck! Should I go in or nah? I'm sure that it's leading to the demon realm, judging by this light!"

"I mean... if I'd get lucky, I might find some brothel... with demons... I don't know... the law might be kinda different there... maybe... there are brothels for people my age...?!" My lust took over the control of my body and I entered the portal without hesitation at all.

"My dream! After so looong~! Finally~!" The light blinded me and I closed my eyes.

After a moment I opened my eyes and found myself standing before the gates of a massive mansion.

"Woah! What the hell?! This shit... it's so fucking huge!" My eyes sparkled from the amazement.

"Tho I cannot shake off the feeling that I've been there..."

"Gramps must be really wealthy, living in such a mansion... I mean what else could I expect from someone who is most likely a demon, duhh~!"

I walked up to the gates and a shiver ran down my spine.

I saw a beautiful maid on the other side. She had long blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. She was a lower-class demon judging by her small horns. Her body was very curvy which I instantly noticed.

"Oh my fucking God! Damn! What a demoness! This is what I meant by saying that I want to smash a demoness! From all the demons I've seen, everyone was stunning as fuck!"

"You are Shoji Nakamura, right? My Master has been waiting for you." She said with a firm voice.

"Yeah, that's me. Uhh... your Master is Muraoka Tetsuya, right?" I asked as she slowly opened the gate.

"Yes." She said.

"Oh I see, I see... a quiet and firm woman... she's probably the Head Maid here..."

"Follow me." She started to walk down the path in between the beautiful gardens. Many maids were working in the garden tho I didn't even look at them, because I was staring at her butt.

"Damn! Mr. Muraoka is so fucking lucky! I wonder if he fucks his maids often or not..." I tear up. "I'm so jealous of him! It should have been me! Not him!"

"I don't think that anything is interesting down there." The maid said firmly.

I immediately stopped staring at her butt.

"Huh? What are you talking about miss? I'm just admiring the beautiful gardens here~!" I laughed.

The huge double doors of the mansion were opened before us by two maids, who also had small horns. The maids bowed respectfully as we walked in.

"Huh...? No offense, but why does every maid here have short horns?" I asked curiously.

"You're a human, so your knowledge about demons might be very thin, so I will explain it to you in the easiest way possible, my Lord. We, the lower class have no way of living in fortune, nor even living a happy life. We're treated as garbage unless we're slaves of a Noble. Do you understand?" She said softly, not even flinching a little.

"Most lower-class demons are slaves for the nobles... fuck... that's so sad! I feel kinda bad now, sorry for asking, Miss..."

"Uhh... Miss...?"

"My name is Alice, you don't need to call me 'Ms.' Or 'Miss' as I'm lower in hierarchy and weaker than you, my Lord." She said softly.

"No thank you, Miss Alice. On the other hand,d you should call me Shoji. Just Shoji. You're older so you have the right to do that."

She shook her head. "I'm very sorry, but I must reject your proposal, my Lord."

"Okay, if you want it like this, then let it be." I rolled my eyes.

As we went up the stairs I stared at her butt again.

"Damn... I wish I could touch some ass... or even better... grab and play with some boobs..."

A moment of realization came to my mind. "Wait a second... haha~! I'm a genius! I'm so fucking genius!"

I followed the maid into a huge room, which seemed to be a living room. There was a piano, a violin, a big sofa and a huge TV which was almost the size of a Cinema screen.

"Damn! This room is so fucking big! Oh my Goodness!" I looked around the room in amazement.

I noticed a black cat lying on the couch and I walked up to it, petting it. "Oh kitty kitty! So cutee! I love cats so fucking much~!"

"Please make yourself comfortable here, my Lord. My master will arrive soon, as he has an important meeting. Feel free to ask me if you need anything, I'll be here at your command." She said softly following the corners of her lips slightly curving into a faint smile.

I walked over to the piano, looking over at the maid. "Can I?"

She replied softly. "Of course, my Lord."

I sat down on the piano bench, admiring how well-made and beautiful the piano is.

"I have been playing piano since I was a kid, tho I had no time to practice lately. I wonder if I can still play the Pathétique Sonata 3rd Movement."

I started playing the piano.

The maid listened to the piece in complete silence, her eyes full of tears as I played it. Her tail was slowly moving behind her back.

I was so focused that I didn't even notice when the maid took the violin, but then she joined in and started playing the same piece on the violin.

The sounds were synchronized, it was easily the best duo I've ever had with anyone.

After we finished the piece, the maid put the violin down in its place and wiped her tears.

I looked over at her and my eyes widened in surprise.

"Uhh... Miss Alice...? Is something wrong?" I asked her with worry.

"Fuck... have I done something wrong to her? Maybe it sounded ass and ruined her play?"

I stood up from the piano bench and walked up to her.

"I'm sorry if I did something wrong! I didn't want to I swear!"

She shook her head softly. "No... no... it's the exact opposite... thank you... I haven't had so much fun in a long time... thank you... my Lord..." She sobbed and wrapped her arms around my neck, hugging me softly.

Suddenly clapping noises came from the other side of the room. It was no one else than Mr. Muraoka himself.

"It was truly a magnificent play, you two! I'm glad that I was here to experience it!" He smiled at us.

The maid quickly broke the embrace and leaned away, regaining her composure.

"Master, L-Lord Shoji has arrived." She bowed down before Mr. Muraoka.

"Gramps! For how long have you been here!? It's weird! You should've like uhh... told us that you're here?!" I said in frustration.

Mr. Muraoka sat down on the couch and gestured for me to sit down.

"Why are your horns hidden? The maids don't hide theirs?" I asked curiously.

"Noble demons only show off their horns in the presence of people who they trust the most, or in combat." The maid said firmly.

"Oh..." I sat down on the couch and stared at him for a good moment.

"Shall we get to the business, Shoji-kun?" He smiled.

"Yeah, that's why I am here anyways, but before we start I want to do something, in order to guarantee my safety." I reached my hand towards him.

"Oh? Continue."

"I want to form a Compelling Pact with you, gramps."

A surprised look appeared on Mr. Muraoka's and Alice's faces.

"A Compelling Pact? I've lived for a couple of centuries here and in Shizuhara, tho I've never heard of a 'Compelling Pact', would you mind explaining it to me?" He asked curiously.

"A Compelling Pact basically sets a certain rule and requirement upon the soul. I want to form a Compelling Pact with you. The rules are simple: First of all, you won't ever tell anyone that this conversation took place, second of all you will do everything that you promise to do, third of all you will not try to somehow alter the Pact if you happen to have some mutation that lets you do that, nor ask for someone else to do it for you, and the last requirement is that you won't hurt me. If you abuse any of those requirements, then Vymir itself will decide on a punishment, and you might even end up in an abyss for the rest of your life."

"Take my hand if you accept this Compelling Vow." My hand was suddenly soaked in a purple Vymir aura.

Mr. Muraoka giggled softly and took my hand with no hesitation at all. "Okay."

"Master! Are you sure... are you sure that it's a good thing to do?" The maid asked she was worried.

Mr. Muraoka just giggled again and she nodded.

I took my phone out of my pocket and put it on the table, playing the video in which Mrs. Takahashi and Mr. Muraoka were having sex in school.

"Huh?! Where did you..." He then sighed. "Ehh... It's stupid of me to even be surprised, after all... you're Shoji Nakamura."

The Maid was looking at the video with the corner of her eye, and she was biting her lip slightly.

"I will leak this video if you won't sign me back on the student list," I said firmly.

"So what if you will leak it, kiddo? No one cares in the demon world. Unlike in the human realm, we demons are constantly having fun."

"Yes... I know that and I envy you guys soo much!" I said in frustration. "But I would leak it with your full name that you use in the human realm. You're a principal and hmmm... I know a guy whose father works at the police station in Shizuhara. I wonder what would they do if the principal of the best high school in our city, nah... on the whole island was doing things like that at school..."

"Hmm? So what? That means nothing, kiddo." Mr. Muraoka rolled his eyes.

"Soon enough church will notice everything, they'll find out about the school where the majority of students and all the teachers are demons... and if the church will get involved, then the angels will surely make a move."

"Something like this wouldn't invite a war, you're really stupid if you think so, Shoji-kun"

"That would be a spark, but the dynamite was already planted."

"What do you mean?"

"You must be one of the most influential demons here, I am sure, so think about it, gramps... the dynamite is the powerful demon that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the demon faction hasn't reported anything about it to the other factions... the spark will just slowly ignite the dynamite... maybe more sparks would appear... and then BOOM! Everything's fucked up! War! People dying! Blood!"

Silence fell upon the room, but Mr. Muraoka burst out laughing after a moment.

"Oh, my Devil! Shoji! You're really.... you're really so silly! I can't with you! Fine, fine! Your name will be put back on the student list!" He says cheerfully.

"Really!? Really!?" I asked with excitement.

"Yup! I promise! But don't think that it's because you're smart or anything, in fact, everything you've said was sooo stupid that I cannot even comprehend it! So I'll give you a nice advice, Shoji-kun."

I blushed out of embarrassment.

"You should settle down for a while, Shoji. Haven't you noticed that too much is happening to you lately? Just relax and enjoy your high school life, find a girl, fall in love, and so on, and then you can think about the supernatural things."

Suddenly the door to the room opened and a blonde-haired girl with yellow eyes, dressed up in a cute black frilly dress entered the room.

"Grandpaaa~ Can you give me some moneeeey pleasee!" She said with a cute voice.

Everyone looked at her.

"God damn... Gramps never told me that he has such a baddie under his wing... what are those... E cups? Just imagine it Shoji Nakamura... squishing and playing with them... ehhh~" I stared at her in amazement.

She looked at us and smiled softly, a faint blush on her cheeks. "Oh! Hello Mr. Guest! And sorry for interrupting!" The girl left the room as quickly as she entered it.

Mr. Muraoka sighed softly and handed some weird-looking banknotes to Alice. The maid left the room.

"Sorry for that, kiddo, but back to the topic."

"But that's impressive how you did so many things in a week, you even found out that we in fact have an ace." He smiled softly and a folder appeared in his hand, he reached it out to me.

"That's the list of all the clubs you can join, you need to choose and attend the activities if you really want to stay in my school. So which one will you choose?"

"You're wrong, gramps... I don't want to settle down... I want to grow... I want to become as strong as they are... that's why I'm joining this one." I pointed at the name.

Mr. Muraoka took the folder and smiled softly. "Very well then. You can go home, I will take care of everything from now on."

"Uhmm... I actually have a question, gramps." I smiled in a cheeky way.

"What is it?"

"Are there any brothels nearby? Brothels that accept customers my age~?" I asked curiously, praying for a "yes".

"No." He answered calmly.

I teared up and fell off the sofa on my knees.

"NOOOOOO... WHY?! WHY?! WHY?! I WANTED TO FUCK! WHYYYYY?!" I screamed in frustration.

Mr. Muraoka stood up and giggled. "As a fellow man of culture, and the one responsible for making you a pervert that day... I can do something about it." He winked.

"Huh? What do you mean?!" I asked with hope, demanding an answer.

"I have many maids, Shoji-kun and it's getting late, might be dangerous to leave a teenager like you go home alone."

"Selira!" He said loudly.

After a moment a crimson-haired maid with silver eyes entered the room, she gave us a slight bow.

"How can I serve you, Master?" She looked at Mr. Muraoka.

Her horns were small and she had nice curves. She also seemed somewhere around my age.

"I see D cups..." I looked at her, admiring her beauty.

"Selira, this is Shoji. He will be staying for tonight, take him to a room, give him 'service', and release his stress." Mr. Muraoka said kindly and casually.

The Maid walked over to me and took my hand, kissing my cheek. "Hello... my Lord... my name is Selira... and tonight I will be a very good girl~..." She kissed my cheek and started dragging me towards the door.

"Oh my god! She kissed me on the cheek just like that...?! And she's so fucking hot!"

"Gramps! I have one last question to ask!"

Later I was in the room, lying on the bed in a pajama that the maid provided me with. She was standing next to the bed and then she started stripping down from her maid attire.

"No way... it's happening! I will have sex with a demon! A nice one at that! Oh my God!"

After stripping down to her white lingerie, she crawled onto the bed and straddled my lap. A red blush was apparent on her face as she looked away.

"Now... it's about time for Selira to take care of you... my Lord..." She said softly in embarrassment as her tail started slowly moving up and down on my lap.

"Oh god! I can't believe that this is actually happening!"

I reached over and caressed her butt, softly squeezing it.

"Ah~" She moaned softly.

"Oh my god! It's real! It's happening... it's happening! I will do it!"

I slowly took off her bra. Her bare breasts fell out and I grabbed them, squishing them softly and softly tracing over her nipples.

"They're so soft... it's the first time I'm playing with boobs... it's so... amazing!" I pressed on her nipples.

"Ah~...Auhhmm~... my Lord~...!" She wrapped her arms around my neck while moaning loudly.

She started kissing me lustfully. Her tongue entered my mouth and explored it.

"It's so warm... oh my God... I will finally have sex! My dream!" I kissed her back and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her on my lap even further.

"Somethings wrong..."

"Ahh~... L-lord~... p-please~..." She grabbed my hand and pressed it against her left breast. I kneaded it softly as I felt her rapid heartbeat and felt her pants as we were making out lustfully.

With her other hand, she moved her panties to the side and put her hand in my pants.

"Huh...?" I felt her hand move around on my crotch. "Why... am I... that bad?..." She broke the kiss and leaned away. Her tail

I released her and she quickly took her things, running out of the room in embarrassment.

"Huh?! What's going on?! No... I didn't release her because I felt bad..." I raised the blanket. "What the hell?! Why is it.... why is it soft...?"

"Huh?! It really is soft! WHAT THE HELL?! THIS IS EASILY THE HOTTEST SITUATION I'VE BEEN IN MY ENTIRE LIFE, I'M THE CLOSEST TO FULFILLING MY DREAM... THEN WHY IS IT NOT HARD! I WANT TO FUCK HER!"

She started sobbing quietly and pressed my hands against her breasts. "Why aren't you aroused, my Lord...? Is it because of me...? Am I not sexy enough to turn you on...? ...is it about my body...?...Or I'd it because... I'm a lower-class demo...? Just why...?!" She burst out in tears and got off the bed, grabbing her bra.

She quickly put the bra on, took her things, and ran out of the room while crying.

I just lay on the bed, dumbfounded and disappointed in myself.

"WHAT THE HELL?! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! MY CHANCE! I LOST MY CHANCE! I HAD A SEXY GIRL IN THE SAME BED... AND WE WERE SUPPOSED TO DO THE DEED... WHY... WHY?!" I cried into the pillow for the rest of the night.