After a week of Asia's constant care, Ethan's wounds were finally gone. He actually liked the scars, thinking they made him look tougher like Basara, but Twilight Healing left his skin as smooth as a girl's.
He walked into the club room to see Ravel and Rias drinking tea.
"Lord Ethan," Ravel said, standing up. Since the duel, she had become something of a fan-girl. She still had her pride, but she looked at Ethan with sparkling eyes.
"Ravel, what's up?"
"I have a favor to ask," she said, biting her lip.
Riser was a vegetable. The forbidden ritual and the loss had shattered his mind. He was now a drooling idiot, kept in the Phenex basement as a breeding tool to continue the bloodline. But the servants he had drained—Yubelluna, Xuelan, and the others—were also in bad shape. Their life force was depleted, and their potential was scorched. Even 'Phoenix Tears' couldn't fix them.
"I want to ask Lord Ethan to use his Dual Cultivation to heal them," Ravel whispered, her face turning red.
Ethan nodded. "I can restore their life force easily. Their potential... I can't promise, but I'll try. Have you asked them?"
"They all agreed," Ravel said. Without their power, their lives in the Underworld would be miserable. Even Xuelan, the conservative martial artist, had consented.
That night, Ethan stayed at the club room. Ravel brought the first targets: the green-haired twin lolis, Neru and Yiru.
They were visibly weak, their usual playful energy gone.
"I'll do my best," Ethan said.
Ravel left, and Ethan took the shy twins to the bathroom. In the warm water, their embarrassment faded, and their mischievous nature returned. They clung to him, their small, smooth bodies rubbing against his skin.
Ethan's "Dragon" stirred. He kissed them both and carried them to the bed.
The twins were identical, with short green hair and blue eyes. They were "legal lolis"—small, but with surprisingly well-developed chests and rounded, firm butts.
Ethan felt a surge of predatory lust. He hadn't had twins this identical before.
"Neru... you're Neru, right?" he whispered, stroking a small, firm breast.
"That's right, Ethan-sama," the twin on the left purred. "I'm the big sister. You have to remember that."
"No, I'm the big sister!" the one on the right, Yiru, protested.
Ethan chuckled and leaned down to suck on Yiru's nipple while his hand slid between Neru's legs. He felt her wetness.
Neru spread her slender, shapely legs. Ethan guided his thick, 18cm cock to her entrance. It was purple-veined and leaking pre-cum. It looked massive against her tiny frame, but as a devil, she could take it.
He lifted Neru's leg and pushed. The large, ridged head of his cock forced its way into her tight, virgin flower valley. Neru let out a sharp gasp of both pain and pleasure as Ethan began to pump his life-essence into her, determined to refill her depleted soul with his hot, potent seed.