"I also hear that you have a lover."
Ah, shit.
In a split-second decision, I activated my {Time Stop} spell, freezing time around us and giving me a moment to collect my thoughts.
"Sigh," I muttered to myself, glancing at the frozen Serafall, who was caught mid-sentence. "I wasn't expecting my time stop spell will work on Serafall. It seems that the time I spent on strengthening my chrono spells really paid off."
"Sona, do you really have to tell Serafall about my lover?" I murmured.
"You know, dear, you should have told Sona that you're single," Death's voice rang in my mind, with a hint of amusement. It seemed she was enjoying the family drama from the comfort of her metaphysical realm.
"If I told Sona I was single, it would be a lie," I replied silently, knowing that Death could hear my thoughts. "And you know how I feel about lying."
"And besides," I continued, "if I pretended to be single, Sona would see right through it eventually. She's not one to be fooled easily."
"Now what should I do to make Serafall calm and possibly find me attractive."
"It's simple, just kill her, I will talk to her," Death said.
"Not a good advice, Death."
"Then mind control her," Death suggested.
"That's even worse. Then I would be a mind-controlling NTR bastard," I replied, feeling a pang of discomfort at the thought.
It seemed Death was just messing with me, giving advice she knew I wouldn't accept. Well played, Death, well played.
"Then just spank her on the ass till she obeys you," Death suggested.
"Now that's quite the... advice," As Death's outrageous suggestion echoed in my mind, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of amusement and innovation.
Spanking Serafall's ass to assert dominance? It was certainly an wonderful approach, to say the least.
Sure, there was a chance my current identity could be compromised. But in the grand scheme of things, did it really matter? I was already knee-deep in supernatural shit, so what harm could a little spanking do?
And in Ass-ology it is said that "To spank a ass is to touch a soul". So let me touch Serafall soul.
With a devilish grin, I made up my mind. Screw it. I couldn't pass up this golden opportunity to spank that bubbly ass of hers. And besides, my current identity wasn't going to last forever anyway.
Taking a deep breath, I unfroze time and approached Serafall. But before I could lay a hand on her, I activated another spell.
"{Blood Bind}"
{Blood Bind} is a powerful spell that binds the opponent using their own blood. It also has the secondary effect of causing the opponent to bleed if they try to escape.
Quite the victorious spell, if I do say so myself. But if I wanted to spank Serafall, I'd need to use such a high-level spell; otherwise, she would escape quite easily.
"What is this? Why can't I move? Release me, you NTR bastard," Serafall protested, her voice laced with frustration and indignation.
I couldn't help but chuckle at her futile attempts to break free from the magical restraint. "Now, now, Stranger," I said with mock sympathy, "struggling will only make it worse."
With a swift motion, I delivered a playful spank to her ass, the sound reverberating through the park like a clap of thunder. Serafall's eyes widened in surprise, her cheeks flushing a delightful shade of pink.
"Wha—"
"Consider that a lesson in manners, dear Stranger," I interrupted with a smirk, delivering another spank without missing a beat.
"This is for attacking me out of nowhere." Spank.
"And this is because I am thoroughly enjoying this." Spank.
With each spank, I could feel the tension in the air dissipating, replaced by a sense of amusement and exhilaration.
Now this is what I call punishment.
"I am Sona's sister," she declared, her cheeks now glowing like a pair of red bulbs.
As Serafall dropped the bombshell about being Sona's sister, I couldn't help but inwardly roll my eyes. Of course, I knew who she was – I mean, who didn't? But hey, why spoil the fun when I could play along and milk this unexpected twist for all it's worth?
"You're Sona's sister?" I echoed, my voice dripping with faux astonishment. Inside, I was doing mental gymnastics to keep a straight face. Man, my acting skills were on point today.
Serafall nodded, her cheeks still glowing like a pair of traffic lights. "Yes, I am. So can you release me."
"Right away."
As the {Blood Bind} spell began to fade and Serafall regained her freedom of movement, she shot me a glare that could freeze lava.
But beneath the anger, I could see a hint of begrudging horniness, admiration, and something else in her eyes.
With a wink and a grin, "Sorry about that spanking."
Hearing that, Serafall's blush intensified, spreading from the top of her ears to the tips of her cheeks.
It was like watching a fireworks display in the middle of the day – unexpected, but undeniably entertaining.
Her reaction was priceless, and I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight. It seemed my impromptu disciplinary action had struck a chord with the fiery devil king, igniting a spark of something unexpected between us.
But hey, who said supernatural encounters couldn't be a little spicy? As Serafall hastily composed herself, I couldn't resist the urge to tease her further.
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