Sayuri Takamine gave Caleb a knowing look and said, “It was no trouble, Tsubaki. Would you like to come in and rest for a bit?”

“No need…”

“Tsubaki, it might be better to come in and take care of things,” Sayuri Takamine smiled slightly, glancing downward. “Otherwise, walking is going to be pretty uncomfortable.”

Tsubaki Shinra’s face flushed, and she instinctively clamped her black-stockinged legs together.

At this point, Caleb couldn’t help but speak up. “Tsubaki-senpai… I wanted to ask you earlier, why didn’t you use magic to clean up inside as well—”

Tsubaki Shinra glared fiercely at Caleb. Not only did you figure it out, but you have the audacity to bring it up?

Caleb immediately backed down. He was, after all, the culprit. He leaned softly against Sayuri Takamine’s chest and changed his question. “I meant to say, why didn’t you use magic to block the sight of others?”

Tsubaki Shinra: (⊙o⊙)… Right, why didn’t I use magic? She didn’t know the spell for blocking sight, but even a spell for reducing presence would have worked.

Tsubaki Shinra turned her head away, refusing to answer the question. Was she supposed to admit she was so overwhelmed with pleasure that her mind wasn’t clear, and she hadn’t thought of it?

“Tsubaki-senpai?” Caleb asked curiously.

Tsubaki Shinra: “…”

Caleb: “Tsubaki-senpai?”

Tsubaki Shinra angrily spun around. “Why are you calling me? Why didn’t you remind me on the way?”

Caleb blinked innocently. He had only learned magic a few days ago and had only thought of the idea halfway through the trip. Seeing Tsubaki Shinra’s composed demeanor, he had assumed she liked that sort of thing.

“I thought you liked it…”

Tsubaki Shinra could no longer maintain her ice-queen façade. Mortified, she walked up and clapped her hand over Caleb’s mouth, silencing his tendency to say whatever came to mind.

“Mmph… Mmm…” Caleb struggled without success, finally shaking his head vigorously to indicate he wouldn’t say another word.

Tsubaki Shinra released his mouth and glanced at the bewildered Sayuri Takamine. “I’m leaving now. You deal with the rest.”

Her black Devil wings spread. Her clean hand drew a dark red magic circle in the air. Tsubaki Shinra turned and stepped into it. The dark red magic circle flashed with a dazzling red light, then dissolved. Tsubaki Shinra’s figure vanished with it. Once she realized she could use magic, she immediately used a fixed-point teleportation spell to go home.

Caleb pouted. “She ran fast.” He had wanted to try and keep Tsubaki Shinra a little longer to see if he could acquire the complete Mirror Reflection talent.

“Little Caleb…”

“Call me Master.” Caleb patted Sayuri Takamine’s behind, dissatisfied. “First, help me inside. I’ll explain everything when Ayame-nee gets back.”

Sayuri Takamine withdrew her surprised gaze and obediently said, “Master, is there really such a thing as magic in this world?”

“Didn’t I say to help me inside first?” Caleb raised an eyebrow, tightening his grip. Her full buttock flesh deformed under the pressure. “It seems you don’t want it tonight?”

“Hehe, Master, are you up for it tonight?” Sayuri Takamine’s eyes were full of lust. Her small hand slipped inside Caleb’s waistband.

“Mmm… Hmph…” Little Caleb was ambushed. Caleb shivered in pleasure. Sayuri Takamine’s technique was truly improving.

After massaging and stroking him a few times, a flush appeared on Sayuri Takamine’s face, and she murmured lustfully, “Master… I want it.” She withdrew her hand, bringing the finger smeared with Caleb’s scent to her mouth and sucking it.

Little Caleb nodded, indicating it was absolutely ready, but Caleb’s stamina hadn’t recovered yet.

“Go make dinner first.” Having read widely on the subject, Caleb was skilled in the art of discipline. Sayuri Takamine couldn’t have it just because she wanted it; she could only have it when he wanted it. Of course, he could choose not to do it, but he had to maintain the ability to do it. Otherwise, he couldn’t discipline her.

Though his body was fatigued, Little Caleb was still fully energetic. If necessary, he could just lie back and let the Takamine sisters do all the work.

Sayuri Takamine was already soaking wet and continued to writhe and plead for lovemaking. “Master~”

Caleb pinched Sayuri Takamine’s delicate cheek. “Yuri-nee, if you don’t listen, you’ll have to watch me and Ayame-nee do it tonight.” To Sayuri Takamine, this was the cruelest punishment.

Her mouth was pinched into a pout. Just as Sayuri Takamine was about to answer, her saliva dripped. “Mmm… I… un… der… stand… Slurp…”

Looking at the intensely flushed Sayuri Takamine, Caleb expressionlessly withdrew his hand. Sayuri Takamine, extremely excited, rushed over. She lowered her head, cupping Caleb’s hand and using her agile tongue to clean up the drool. Using drool to clean up drool didn’t seem to achieve much. Caleb hesitated to say anything. Looking at the eager Sayuri Takamine, he ultimately decided not to comment. Sayuri Takamine was the type who became more aroused the more she was degraded. Among the heroines of Hentai, she was a top-tier velvet ball.

After licking his fingers clean, Sayuri Takamine finally started making dinner, fully satisfied.

Caleb took the opportunity to review his abilities.

[Name: Su Qingqiu] ★

[Talents: Primary Physical Mastery, Eyes of Insight, Mental Resistance, Mirror Reflection – Incomplete, Middle-Class Devil Bloodline, Lightning – Incomplete]

[Skills: Primary Magic Extraction, Primary Martial Arts]

The personal panel remained as concise as ever. To view detailed talent or skill descriptions, he just needed to concentrate on the ability he wanted to examine.

Among his talents, Middle-Class Devil Bloodline had become complete. His skills now included Primary Unarmed Martial Arts. The martial art capable of defeating Koneko Toujou under the same physical condition was recognized by the system as a skill he had mastered. And it was only a Primary skill. As for the low-level magic he could barely cast, none of it was displayed.

The Devil Bloodline effect was simple and brutal, but its effect wasn’t instantaneous. The Devil Blood seemed to be slowly merging into Caleb’s body, bringing about earth-shattering changes every second. All attributes related to his body—sight, hearing, smell, speed, strength, regeneration—were increasing. When this enhancement ceased, the Middle-Class Devil Bloodline would be fully integrated into Caleb’s body. Not only his physical attributes, but his magic power had also increased significantly. Do Devils naturally have more magic power than humans, so the bloodline fusion also increased my magic power?

Closing his eyes to feel the drastic changes within his body, a question flashed through Caleb’s mind. But why did my magic power increase instantly, while my physical fitness is increasing slowly…?

Regardless of the reason, it was a good thing. The immediate priority was to replenish his energy. Putting aside his confusion, Caleb called toward the kitchen, “Yuri-nee, make extra dinner.”

The increase in physical attributes required energy. Magic power could temporarily serve as a substitute, but the primary source had to come from his body. Since awakening his ability, his appetite had been growing, but it was still within an acceptable range. Tonight, however, was different. Both the bloodline transformation and the need to compensate for the vitality absorbed by the Evil Pieces required a massive intake of energy.

Gazing at Caleb’s flat stomach, the Takamine sisters couldn’t fathom where all that food had gone. Caleb’s meal volume in one sitting could sustain an ordinary person for half a month. The massive amount of food was quickly converted into energy through magical catalysis. His empty body was satisfied, and the urge to eat ceased.

“Yuri-nee, no need to make more,” Caleb put down his bowl and chopsticks. “I’m full.”

Ayame Takamine looked at Caleb like he was a monster. “If you don’t get full soon, we’ll have to order delivery.”

“We have to go to the supermarket again tomorrow. All the groceries in the house are gone,” Sayuri Takamine sighed, shaking her sore arms.

Glancing at the messy dining table, Caleb waved his hand. “Those are minor issues. Now that I’m full, it’s time for our post-dinner exercise.”

Ayame Takamine dodged Caleb’s hand, giggling. “No way. You smell all greasy from the food.”

“Oh, you dare to dislike your Master? Your punishment is to scrub your Master’s back.”

“Hehe, yes, Master~”

Full and energized, with his power greatly increased, Caleb was in high spirits. He pulled the Takamine sisters into the bathroom with him.

“Wait, I still have to clean the table…” Amidst Sayuri Takamine’s startled cries, Caleb scooped her up in his arms. “Let Ayame-nee clean it tomorrow. You worked hard tonight.”

Ayame Takamine’s face fell. Compared to scrubbing his back, this was the real punishment.

In the bathroom, the pink apron came off, revealing her completely naked, curvaceous body to Caleb.

“Yuri-nee, you worked hard tonight.” Turning on the shower, Caleb squeezed shower gel into his palm and began to rub it onto her soft, delicate breasts.

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