In the warm sunlight that peeked beautifully through the inn's most expensive room, in the centre of the massive bed, lay Asmodeus, his arms wrapped around the sleeping beauty with azure scales trailing down her abdomen and thighs.
Despite the faint traces of dust floating in the rays of light and rustic furniture, Nerim's lovely snores brought a calming and homely ambience.
"Nn..."
Asmodeus opened his eyes, scanning the room, only to notice the bed in the small room opposite him was empty again, with the sheets folded over, and Vivi sleeping alone with her little belly exposed.
'This kid... where the hell is...'
While lost in thought, he felt the soft, squishy weight of two twin globes against his chest. "Again?" He mumbled, shaking his head.
Ever since they started to prepare for the next auction and quest...
'No it's after I helped her with the inheritance...'
