Chapter 204 - 196: Grayfia Lucifuge

Chapter 204: Chapter 196: Grayfia Lucifuge

The refreshed Arthur, after having spoken with Tatsumaki, came to state he saw Rias and her peerage. Since the battle has been, they were admitted for medical support.

But since there was no serious injury other than Kiba’s, for the others it was just a formality to check if they were in proper condition.

Arthur made his way to Rias’s room; the way to her room was quiet and peaceful, as only essential medical workers were present. They all looked towards Arthur and murmured.

"Who is that handsome?"

"Is he from a noble family?"

"I don’t know, I never see him in any publications."

Even though the devil was considered one of the beautiful races, when they looked at Arthur, their beauty paled in comparison; the only thing even remotely close to him seems like the goddess of beauty from Greek mythology.

Arthur didn’t even notice what others were thinking, as he was currently not thinking at all. He was just extremely relaxed as he skipped a leg as he walked.

He wasn’t even using his charm power as Incubus, but since he was in a good mood, his body unintentionally produced pheromones to attract females, and it was working frighteningly well. As all the she-devils were looking at Arthur like a piece of meat waiting to be eaten.

Arthur entered the Rias’s room and saw that she was sleeping soundly. "Well, she was nervous yesterday, and it was her first battle after all," Arthur told himself.

Glancing around the room, he noticed a bowl of cookies and a flower on the table. He took a cookie and placed it in his mouth. "Huh, it is good. It’s been so long since I carved some sweets."

He then walked towards the windows and adjusted the transparent white curtains and opened the window and looked at the underworld from above.

"Never knew a scorching lava nest could become this beautiful."

When this world was just reformed, Underworld looked exactly like 7th floor Nazarick, full of active volcanoes and periodic eruptions, and when the biblical God sent the first devil to this place, it was without doubt for punishment. But now this whole place looks like a good vacation spot.

The devil did work their ass off to achieve this.

"Truly beautiful."

"What’s beautiful?" A sweet yet calm voice broke serenity that was present in the room as Grayfia entered the room.

She was wearing her good old French maid outfit, with two braids at each side and a big one at the back. She looked at Rias, who was still sleeping soundly, then looked at her husband, who was looking at her with a smile.

Just seeing him made her heart fluctuate, but as a professional maid, she kept her stoic face.

"Grayfia, I didn’t notice you entering," Arthur said as he walked towards Grayfia.

Grayfia took two steps back as she saw that Arthur was getting too close to her.

"A maid and her master need to keep a minimum distance." She said. Since she takes her job too seriously, pleasure should not have any effect on her professional service. Grayfia mentally nodded to herself. A maid’s services should be impeccable; at any moment, when looked at, one must say she is a professional maid.

But Arthur just didn’t care about Grayfia’s act and just got close to her and kissed her lips as his hand crept up behind her French maid cloth and cupped her bouncy ass.

For a moment, Grayfia seemed to forget her sense of duty, but she regained it and pushed Arthur back. "What are you doing, Arthur-sama?" Grayfia took out a piece of cloth and wiped the lipstick mark that stained Arthur’s lips. "Wasn’t it you who told me to keep a distance when you are with Rias-sama?"

"Well, you are just so beautiful I couldn’t control it. And your butt is soft as marshmallow. Let me feel it once more." But Grayfai just stopped him on track before he could feel it.

"Please keep your pervy hand to yourself, Arthur-sama. This is not the right place or time, and I am still in my work hour." Grayfia said as she also wiped the drool from the kiss.

Then Grayfia looked at Arthur’s purple eyes, which were still the same as two hundred years ago, but now they were now filled with a vitality that they lacked before.

"Did something happen?"

Arthur tilted his head at Grayfia’s question. "What do you mean?"

"I heard from Sirzech that you left the observation room with Pleiades in a serious look, and now you look ecstatic. So did something happen?" ℴ

"Well, Throximus stole a semi-world-class item and sent it to who knows where, probably to Azeroth. Angeboda was so close to killing Throximus, but somehow I calmed her down and jailed Throximus on the 7th floor."

Grayfia just licked with her mouth open. She didn’t realize that it would be this serious from Arthur’s atmosphere.

How can he be this relaxed? Grayfia thought to herself.

"What is the power of that item?" Grayfia asked Arthur, who looked like he had no idea how serious a matter this was.

"It was a mass extermination type item. But since I was busy with ’school,’ I couldn’t complete it, so I left it in my room. Who knows that Throximus would break his prison and steal it? I never thought he would pull this stunt after the beating I gave him. Well, I underestimated their stubbornness." Arthur said with such a lighthearted tone that Grayfai almost believed herself that it was just a simple family matter.

"Ancient One," Grayfai called Arthur by his name as he looked him in the eyes. "This is a serious matter. What if they used that power to defeat you or, worse, kill you? Did you want me to become a widow? Did you forget your promise to me when you wed me? So please take necessary action and stop thinking of it as a joke."

Grayfia thought hearing this, Arthur would become silent and consider this serious, even though she didn’t want to get Arthur worked up and become a zombie, but this was indeed a serious matter. Even if it is a semi-world item, it still is a world item, and in the current world, only a few people can block such power; even she didn’t believe that she could block a world item’s power if caught in direct contact, so imagine if it were a surprise one.

But instead of what Grayfia expected of Arthur to do, he just extended his hand. "Would you like to do a waltz with me, Grayfia Lucifuge?"