Chapter 110 Mittelt’s Occasion*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Fallen Angels might have been cast out from God’s grace, but that didn’t stop them from wielding holy power. Take the light they conjured—it was pure, agonizing poison to a Stray Devil¹.
While a low-ranking Fallen Angel didn’t usually pack much of a punch, Aki realized that if he caught an enemy off guard with a sudden burst of it, the results would be nothing short of lethal.
He slowly withdrew the throbbing Little Aki² from Kalawarner, the friction against her raw, overstimulated Flower Valley³ drawing a dazed moan from the blue-haired woman.
She was caught somewhere between agony and ecstasy. This first time had been so brutal that she’d even surrendered her sacred Flower Palace⁴ to him.
Now, Kalawarner lay there, a broken doll with a mind that had completely checked out. She didn’t even register Aki leaving her, let alone notice the new conquest beginning just inches away.
Back when Aki had been working Kalawarner into a frenzy with his fingers, Amano Yuuma and Mittelt had already succumbed to the heat, their own hands wandering down to their tempting Flower Valleys. They were technically “virgins,” but they weren’t clueless. Like any healthy Fallen Angel with a pulse, they’d spent plenty of time watching videos and finding their own release in private.
Still, seeing someone they actually knew being taken like that was a world away from watching a screen. It was visceral. It was intoxicating. Watching Kalawarner’s face twist as she reached her breaking point filled them with a terrifying mix of dread and desperate longing.
When Aki stood up, the blonde, tiger-toothed Mittelt was still fumbling under her pajamas, her breath coming in short, jagged hitches.
It was only when he pinned her down next to the catatonic Kalawarner that she finally snapped. She threw her slender arms around Aki’s neck, her small, cherry lips crashing against his.
Lust had completely incinerated her fear; she was a slave to the hollow, maddening ache between her legs, and she needed him to fill it.
Now. Aki felt her desperation as he slid his hand beneath her cotton pajamas, cupping her silky skin. Mittelt let out a sharp gasp, her tongue tangling frantically with his. He reached down, parting her warm, supple thighs and stroking the tender skin of her inner leg. She let out a low, needy whimper that she couldn’t quite hold back.
”Ah… hnn… deeper… please, go deeper…”
She was panting, her lips flushed a deep crimson. Aki finally breached her last line of defense, his fingers sliding between her legs to part the soft, downy hair of her “jungle.” He teased the pink, sensitive petals of her blooming flower with a single, expert stroke.
(I… I’m really doing this…)
Mittelt let out a strangled cry, her spine arching as if she’d been electrocuted. She instinctively tried to pull her hips back from the lewd friction, but Aki wasn’t having it. He hooked his fingers deep into the creamy mound of her Flower Valley, flicking her swollen clitoris until she was sobbing and slick with nectar.
Right there, under the watchful gaze of Raynare-sama, she was being unmade. The blonde girl’s face was a mask of heat and shame as she bit her lip, trying to catch the fragmented, high-pitched cries escaping her throat.
”Just… do it…! I can’t… I’m gonna lose it…! Treat me like Vana… hurry, Master… hurry!”
The little Fallen Angel was primed and ready. Aki caught a glimpse of Amano Yuuma still playing with herself in the background and decided to skip the rest of the preamble. He stripped the pajamas off Mittelt, exposing a pale, slender body that was already blushing a deep rose from the sheer thrill of it.
She trembled in his arms, her heat radiating off her in waves as she sought his mouth again. Aki gripped her narrow waist, hoisted one of her shapely legs over his shoulder, and lined up his turgid Great Dragon⁵ with the entrance to her cave. He pushed in slow.
The sensitive head of his member met a wall of wet, scorching heat before being swallowed whole by the tight, velvety tunnel of her flesh. Aki let out a low groan of his own, his Great Dragon pulsing as he anchored himself against her. Mittelt went rigid, her body seizing up as he broke through.
A familiar, sharp resistance gave way as Little Aki pierced her maidenhead. Aki felt that intoxicating rush of pure conquest—it was a high he knew he’d never get tired of.
”It hurts… it’s too big…”
Mittelt’s Flower Valley was a tight fit for the Great Dragon, even as wet as she was. She needed a second to adjust, her breath coming in shallow whines against his ear. Aki didn’t give her the luxury. He cupped her small, smooth ass and pulled her down hard, ignoring her sharp yelps as he sundered the fresh, untouched path of her flower. He didn’t stop until he slammed against the very mouth of her womb.
”Ah…!”
Sweat slicked her skin as she let out a long, broken wail. The agonizing itch was finally being scratched, the surge of pleasure finally overtaking the pain. With half of the Great Dragon still buried inside her, Aki paused, reaching up to toy with her firm, perky breasts.
They weren’t as huge as Kalawarner’s, but they had that perfect, youthful bounce. He kneaded the soft flesh, pinching her budding n**ples until she was squirming with a new kind of desperation.
”Ah… oh… Master… I’m burning up…”
The pain was gone now, replaced by a frantic, clawing need. Mittelt began to grind her petite hips against him, her moans turning thick and heavy. Aki smirked, sensing her silent plea.
He hoisted her hips higher, his Great Dragon now slick with a mixture of blood and honey. He pulled back until he was almost out, then drove home with everything he had. The sound of their bodies meeting was a wet, heavy slap as he forced his way through the rippling folds of her interior.
The impact left Mittelt totally senseless. She could only gasp into his ear, her mouth hanging open. Every time Little Aki hammered into her, her body spasms, her fingers digging into his back until she’d left ten deep, red furrows in his skin.
Doing this right in front of the others was a hell of a drug. Aki focused on every sensation—the heat, the friction, the way her narrow body tried to clench around him. He could feel Little Aki swelling even further, driven by a primal need to dominate. He began to pile-drive into her Flower Valley, each stroke deep and punishing.
Mittelt’s mind was gone. She was screaming now, her body vibrating with every hit. Aki let out a ragged breath; she was so tight it felt like she was trying to wring him dry. The sheer friction was generating enough heat to burn them both, and Mittelt finally hit her limit, her voice dropping into a needy, saccharine wail.
”Mnn… Master… oh, God, Master… it’s too much… you’re gonna break me…! You’re gonna break me in half!”
Aki let out a guttural growl. He grabbed her legs, pinning them wide, and drove the Great Dragon in to the hilt. The sheer force of the thrust made her flat stomach bulge outward.
Even as slick and stretched as she was, that final, brutal plunge made her shriek. Her nails clawed at his shoulders, her breath hitching in a silent scream. Aki looked down, seeing the last few inches of the Great Dragon still protruding. He tried to force his way into the sacred Flower Palace, but Mittelt was just too small. Even as she tried to take it all, her body yielding as much as it could, the final seal remained unbroken.
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Summary:
Aki transitions his focus from a spent Kalawarner to the eager Mittelt. Intense physical intimacy leads to the defloration of the tiger-toothed Fallen Angel. The act reaches a peak of high pressure where the girl’s anatomy reaches its absolute limit
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Trivia:
- The mention of holy light as poison to Stray Devils establishes a world-building mechanic for future combat
- Kalawarner’s total mental shutdown suggests the extreme intensity of Aki’s ‘member’
- Mittelt and Raynare’s previous self-pleasure indicates they were already highly aroused before the scene bega
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Character Insight:
Mittelt displays a shift from nervous voyeurism to a state of total sexual surrender and vocal craving for dominance.
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Glossary:
Notes:
• Aki – A strikingly handsome A-rank Stray Devil with a sturdy, well-built frame, ink-black bat wings, a whip-like barbed tail, and crimson-flecked pupils—no horns, no glasses. His pale-blue mana refreshes nightly, mingling with milky-white Qi as he wields holy light and Dual Cultivation to purge racial weaknesses, absorb bloodline talents, and amplify partners’ power through intimate mastery. Possessing the legendary ‘Great Dragon’ and unmatched stamina, he dominates as a strategic, commanding Master—empowering Rias and the Takamine sisters, mentoring Little Aki, serving Akeno, monitoring Aisu Academy, and hunting Talents within ORC. His once-submissive aura is now forged into turgid, unshakable dominance, earned through battle and ecstasy, his Essence enhancing allies while sustaining his own strength through prolonged, transcendent cultivation.
• Kalawarner – Vana, a tall, curvaceous Fallen Angel with white skin and flowing blue hair, serves under Raynare and confirms Aki’s cultivation works. She analyzes diminishing returns, aims for A‑Rank in a month, and towers over Aki with large round breasts, a hot demeanor, and a dignified, shame‑ridden gaze that finally yields to desire.
• Amano Yuuma – Yuuma Amano, also known as Raynare, is a fallen angel disguised as a high‑school girl to observe Aki. She has long black hair, white skin, slender waist, crystalline earlobes, and pitch‑black feathered wings. She wears a revealing black leather outfit covering only vital spots, black leather boots, and exudes a glamorous, provocative aura.
• Mittelt – Blonde‑haired, petite Fallen Angel with a jade‑like white‑red aura, tiger‑tooth grin and feathered wings. Starts in a tattered maid uniform, later in cute pajamas. From fearful observer to vocal, desperate lust during her first sex with Aki. Serves Raynare and Kalawarner, joins their three‑on‑one battle, and after intimacy gains strength, even digesting life energy to boost Mana.
• Amano – Raynare, a fallen angel posing as schoolgirl Yuma Amano in Kuoh Town, sports long black hair and a striking figure. Using the Yuuma family name to conceal her true self, she quietly observes and joins the group. After reaching A‑Rank with Aki, she gains a black‑bellied nature and can instantly change clothes, relying on that sensation.
• Yuuma – Amano, the human guise of the fallen angel Raynare, is a tall, exquisite young woman with snow-white skin, a slender waist, long legs, and a plump, youthful figure, her face often flushed crimson during intimacy. Long black hair, crystalline earlobes, and pitch-black feathered wings betray her true nature, concealed beneath a pale pink dress or a revealing black leather outfit. Initially appearing pure and innocent, she reveals a submissive, obsessive side during combat and intimacy—becoming Aki’s devoted slave, her defiant warrior spirit melting into yielding ecstasy as her body remembers the sensations of Dual Cultivation. Her glamorous aura and sharp, suspicious gaze give way to trembling surrender, all unfolding on the large bed that serves as the stage for her transformation.
• Raynare – Amano Yuuma, the true identity of a powerful A-rank Fallen Angel, is a wickedly charismatic leader with obsidian wings and a seductive leather ensemble, wielding a spear of reddish light. As a high-ranking Lady among the Fallen, she enforces elite standards of strength, manipulates human society under her alias, and relentlessly pursues Dual Cultivation to shatter her power bottlenecks—watching Aki’s conquest of Kalawarner with predatory interest as she teeters on the edge of transcendence.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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