Chapter 412 Grayfia ③
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Outside the door, Venelana listened to Grayfia’s breathing—was it her imagination, or did it sound even more rapid now? The peculiar flutter in her chest that she’d only just managed to suppress began to surge again.
Fortunately, the suggestive sounds soon fell silent once more.
But the moment she exhaled in relief, a scent drifted through the crack in the door—a scent of intimacy laced with Charm Talent’s peculiar fragrance.
Her delicate nose twitched. The smell was foreign and familiar all at once. She could have sworn she’d caught it before—on her future son-in-law. On Rias, too.
Could Aki be in there, too? Was that why Grayfia was taking so long to open the door? Because she was with him…
The fragrance vanished in an instant. As the scent faded from her nostrils, the troubling thought slipped from her mind—instinctively deflected, or perhaps willfully ignored.
The gentle, flaxen-haired lady tamped down the chaos in her heart. She stood outside the door, and waited.
Inside the room, Aki had just withdrawn the c**k from the silver-haired beauty’s tender pink chrysanthemum.
Because this wasn’t proper cultivation, only a fraction of the dense Life Essence could be absorbed. Most of it remained stored within Grayfia’s body instead.
That peculiar scent? It came from the withdrawal—the c**k had pulled free, carrying with it a trace of Life Essence mingled with both their auras.
Fortunately, while Grayfia lacked experience, she had a Demon King–class physique and the power to match. The moment she sensed the scent escaping, she clenched every muscle, sealing Aki’s life energy deep within herself.
”Aki, you should head back to the Cultivation chamber…”
Grayfia twisted free from his grip on her slender waist, her lovely face flushed crimson as she spoke. “When Lady Venelana asks, I’ll tell her you were Breaching the whole time—so you wouldn’t be disturbed…”
Aki understood her meaning instantly. True, one look would reveal the lie to be full of holes, but that assumed Venelana would actually look—which her willful ignorance prevented.
He’d sensed the peculiar restlessness in his cheap mother-in-law the moment she’d arrived. That was one of the reasons he’d dared to continue.
The other reason? Well, Aki had been looking for an opportunity to make a move on Venelana anyway.
And was there a better opportunity than this?
The answer was no.
So, when faced with Grayfia’s hastily invented excuse, he neither agreed nor refused.
While the silver-haired beauty busied herself chattering and cleaning up the scene, then searching for fresh clothes, Aki quietly moved to the door.
His powerful spiritual sense flared outward—and retracted an instant later.
Both Venelana and Grayfia frowned, unsettled by the sensation of being watched, but the probe was so brief they couldn’t be certain.
After confirming the area around the small, standalone villa was clear of any Devils besides Venelana, Aki opened the door.
The sudden pull of the door caught Venelana off guard.
From the sounds inside, she’d calculated that Grayfia wouldn’t open the door for at least a few more minutes.
But when the beautiful boy appeared before her, she was too stunned to question it.
The gentle, flaxen-haired lady stared at the naked young man standing before her—at that perfectly sculpted form, even more flawless than the last time she’d seen him—and her gaze betrayed her, drifting downward against her will.
His defined jaw. The subtle curve of his throat. The sharp lines of his collarbones. The sculpted chest. The ridged abdomen. The narrow V of his hips…
And then—the still-slightly-risen, glistening, purple-crimson c**k.
At the sight of that imposing, masculine monument, Venelana woke from her trance. Her cheeks flushed scarlet. She turned away in awkward haste.
”Aki… you—how are you here? And—and why aren’t you wearing anything?”
”Mmm. If I said I ruined my clothes during Breaching, would you believe me, Miss Venelana?”
Facing his cheap mother-in-law—who looked so much like Rias, like a young girl rather than a matriarch—Aki found titles like “Lady,” “Matriarch,” or “Mother-in-law” all far too aged for her image.
He’d wanted to use something more intimate. But Venelana was, after all, an elder—and her age was genuine. In the end, he settled on something in between.
By now, Venelana was far too flustered to care what he called her. Without hesitation, she followed his lead: “I see. So that’s why Grayfia didn’t open the door.”
Aki watched her with amusement. He knew better than most: Rias’s intelligence came from this woman. Aside from hair color and bloodline power, she was practically a younger Venelana—and with age came wisdom that made Venelana sharper than her daughter.
That much was obvious from how she’d been managing the increasingly precarious Gremory household, and from how she’d skillfully dismissed the prying Devils earlier.
And her current behavior? Pure pretense.
No matter how much she’d rationalized things earlier, now that she’d seen Aki naked—with clear signs of cultivation on his body, plus the suspicious sounds and Grayfia’s unnatural state—she absolutely knew what had happened.
Aki didn’t flaunt his victory. Seeing her act this way was amusing, but more than that, it gave him confidence for what came next.
In response to Venelana’s adorable yelp, Aki swept her into his arms. They spun together as he carried her into the room.
After bringing his beautiful, seductive cheap mother-in-law into the bedroom, Aki kicked the door shut—and locked it.
The moment she entered the room, Venelana opened her mouth to ask what he was doing—and froze.
So did Grayfia, who was frantically wiping away any remaining traces of their encounter.
From Venelana’s angle, she had a perfect view: the silver-haired beauty’s small hand reached between her thighs to wipe away the faint milky residue clinging to the edge of her Flower Valley, then tugged at the black garter stockings riding high on her legs.
Grayfia picked up a new pair of dark-blue embroidered lace panties, turned and sat down on the edge of the bed, parted her legs—half-covered by black silk stockings—and slowly, inch by inch, drew the panties up over her calves, over her thighs, until the delicate fabric settled over her small, round buttocks.
As the lace settled against her full, ripe rear, the sudden tension made her cheeks tremble—a soft, helpless quiver, impossibly erotic.
And just as Grayfia finished tugging the panties into place and reached for her bra, she looked up—and saw Venelana and Aki, locked in an embrace.
She’d been so busy talking and cleaning up that she hadn’t noticed Aki opening the door or bringing in her mistress and mother-in-law.
Shame flooded her in an instant—she’d been caught. But fear and worry quickly overwhelmed it.
Before Grayfia’s frozen form could react, the instigator himself spoke first.
”Miss Venelana,” Aki said, his voice calm, almost casual. “Care to join us?”
Grayfia jumped at his words—but they didn’t surprise her.
If he’d been bold enough to take her without hesitation, why wouldn’t he set his sights on Venelana—even more beautiful, even younger-looking, the mother of his fiancée?
Faced with Aki’s naked invitation, and the blatant heat in his eyes, the flaxen-haired beauty finally abandoned her charade.
She shifted her body, gently slipping free of his embrace, taking two measured steps back—maintaining a safe distance, but making no move toward the door.
Out of his arms, she regained her composure, settling back into her familiar poise—though the faint blush on her delicate face betrayed that she wasn’t nearly as calm as she appeared.
Her pale purple eyes traced back and forth between Aki and Grayfia, weighing something unspoken.
While Venelana observed and deliberated, Aki took the opportunity to properly appreciate her beauty.
Her well-fitted blouse and skirt hugged her slender, graceful figure, lending her an air of soft, feminine charm. Her long, shapely legs were sheathed in white silk stockings, and her small, adorable feet were slipped into comfortable cloth slippers—she’d been napping before all this.
But no matter how long he looked, Aki couldn’t find the symbol of love on her pale, elegant hands.
Not all married couples wore their rings, of course. But from what he understood of Devil peerage customs, this seemed… unusual.
Aki was still puzzling over it when Venelana finally spoke.
”I can pretend I didn’t see anything,” she said, her voice steady and measured. “Just this once. But there won’t be a next time.”
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Summary:
Venelana stands outside Grayfia’s room, hearing suspicious sounds and catching a familiar scent, but suppresses her suspicions through willful ignorance. Inside, Aki finishes with Grayfia and decides to confront Venelana directly, opening the door to find her waiting. Venelana sees him naked, her gaze involuntarily traveling down his body, and Aki invites her to join them—she doesn’t refuse but sets a conditional limit.
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Trivia:
Venelana is Rias’s mother and Grayfia’s mother-in-law.
Grayfia is both the Gremory maid and Sirzechs’s wife.
Aki is Rias’s fiancé, making Venelana his future mother-in-law.
The chapter uses cultivation terminology as euphemisms for sexual acts.
Venelana has been managing the Gremory household and is politically savvy.
The “Charm Talent” scent is associated with Aki and Rias.
Venelana deliberately chooses not to see what’s happening to save face.
The author notes this is a transitional chapter before more explicit content.
Aki has been seeking an opportunity to seduce Venelana.
Venelana’s missing wedding ring is noted as unusual by Aki.
Notes:
• Venelana – Venelana Gremory, formerly of House Bael, is the elegant, silver-haired matriarch of the Gremory household and mother to Rias and Sirzechs. Wife to Georg and mother-in-law to Greyfia, she possesses the powerful Bael bloodline. Refined and calculating, this mature beauty is currently involved in a secret affair with Aki, a situation Rias has likely deduced amidst the family’s complex political dynamics.
• Grayfia – Sirzechs’s wife and Rias’s sister-in-law, this silver-haired beauty with a voluptuous figure, long braids, and fair cheeks is the Underworld’s strongest Queen. Serving as the Gremory head maid in a blue-and-white uniform, the Demon King-class devil acts as a diplomat and barrier expert. Composed yet restrained, she harbors deep wounds from her political marriage and a growing attraction to Aki.
• Rias – Rias Gremory, a sharp, playful high-class devil and Gremory heiress, is Sirzechs’s sister and daughter of Venelana. Known for her crimson hair, she heads the Occult Research Club, protecting her peerage including Mio, Xenovia, and Maria. As Aki’s fiancée and partner privy to his transmigration, she guides his cultivation while navigating complex feelings toward his pursuit of Grayfia and her mother.
• Aki – A tall, handsome high school student at Kuoh Academy with sharp features, star-like eyes, and a lean, muscular build, he shifts between dark and silver hair. As a pragmatic, calculating, and protective Red Dragon Emperor and God-tier Devil, this reincarnated cultivator wields Dual Cultivation, the Boosted Gear, and law-infused power. He openly dominates his vast harem, including Yui, Rias, and Greyfia.
• Gremory – Rias Gremory, a pure-blood devil of the prestigious Gremory household, has striking crimson hair, blue eyes, a curvy figure, and a prominent bust. Wielding top-level demonic power, she governs Kuoh Academy’s hidden hierarchy and leads her Gremory family members in a high-stakes competition against the rival Phoenix clan.
• Sirzechs – Sirzechs Gremory, the red-haired Demon King Lucifer, is a regal, powerful strategist and Rias’s brother. Son of Venelana and husband to Grayfia, he is a complex figure juggling diplomatic duties, the rebuilding of the Underworld, and his cultivation obsession—often to the detriment of his family. Despite his elusive nature and neglect of Grayfia, he remains a key ally to Aki and father to Georgix.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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