"Husband?"
The corner of Ayato's mouth twitched slightly.
To be honest, among all the wishes he had granted, this was the simplest and most unadorned.
But...
It suited him perfectly.
Ayato's eyes flickered. "As for a husband, what do you think of me?"
"Ah?"
Mitsuri was completely stunned.
"Becoming Mr. Devil's wife?"
"That's right."
Ayato nodded. "Although I already have multiple wives, I will definitely treat you equally."
"After all, I really like beautiful girls."
'Beautiful girl... was he talking about me?'
'My appearance... was praised by Mr. Devil?'
Mitsuri's face flushed pink, her heart pounding uncontrollably.
'I was... being liked?'
"But let me be clear. If you become my wife, you will have to become a Devil."
'When a woman married, she followed her husband. That was only natural.'
Mitsuri thought this.
She was really tempted.
After all, Mr. Devil was the first person in her life willing to accept her.
But...
Mitsuri said with some worry, "But I'm very strong, not like ordinary girls. And my hair color... it's strange, isn't it?"
"Not at all."
Ayato said sincerely. "In my eyes, these are all pluses."
"Really?"
"I speak the truth."
Hearing this, Mitsuri took a deep breath, then smiled. "Okay, let me become a Devil. I want to marry you, Mr. Devil."
'This was going surprisingly smoothly.'
Ayato's expression showed some surprise.
'But considering the era...'
'Well, no problem.'
"Just a reminder. After becoming a Devil, you won't just be my wife, but also my servant. Your body and mind will be my possessions then…"
"I see."
Mitsuri blinked. "That's okay too."
To live and die together with her future husband, to be together forever...
Thinking about it carefully, it was really quite romantic.
'You guys, watch me.'
'I, Mitsuri, have married the best husband.'
She took a deep breath and said firmly, "Then, how do I become a Devil?"
"First, take off your outer clothes."
Mitsuri was stunned for a moment, then instinctively looked down.
She was wearing a bathrobe...
She fell into a brief silence.
'If I took it off, would Mr. Devil think I was a shameless woman?'
'After all, we had just met, and if I exposed myself...'
Seeing Mitsuri's conflicted expression, Ayato pointed at himself and smiled. "Don't worry, just expose this area."
Hearing this, Mitsuri breathed a sigh of relief.
'As expected!'
'Mr. Devil was a good marriage prospect.'
"Th-Then I'll begin."
Saying this, Mitsuri began to act.
Her arms crossed in front of her body, partially concealing some of the mysteries, revealing her fair, smooth neck.
"Is this... okay?"
She spoke, her voice trembling.
Even though he was her future husband,
It was still their first meeting.
An action like this was too bold for her.
Ayato measured and said, "A little more. Move it down a bit."
"Phew!"
Mitsuri's face was crimson. She took a deep breath and moved her arms.
Seeing this, Ayato quickly acted, pressing the Evil Piece onto the designated spot.
Mitsuri's body trembled, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
It felt like some power was surging in.
Her body rapidly heated up, and she could clearly hear her heartbeat.
Her back... her tailbone area...
It was so itchy....
Thinking this, she could no longer hold back.
Her fair skin writhed, and two Devil wings burst out like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.
Then, a tail wobbled and dipped into the hot spring.
Swish!
Mitsuri's body trembled, her expression becoming dazed.
'What was this feeling? So unfamiliar.'
Seeing the magic circle disappear, Ayato said, "The Reincarnation Ceremony went smoothly. From now on, you are my Devil servant."
Hearing Ayato's words, Mitsuri came back to her senses a little and quickly tucked away her tail and wings.
"Feel your own power."
"Mm."
Mitsuri nodded and gently clenched her fist.
'So this is a Devil's body.'
'My own power... seemed to have gotten much stronger.'
'Countless times stronger than before.'
'Hehe, no wonder Master would like me. So Devils are all very strong.'
She thought happily, but then suddenly felt a bit chilly and immediately blushed.
She quickly put her bathrobe back on.
"Here. This is knowledge that all my servants know."
"Thank you, Master."
Mitsuri nodded, then said somewhat apologetically, "But I'm not very literate."
"That's fine. It has the same magic as the flyer. As long as you look at the content, you'll understand the meaning."
Mitsuri's eyes lit up.
'As expected of Master. He truly had magical powers.'
She began to flip through the book in her hand, and the more she read, the more astonished she became.
Legendary Devils.
The earthly king who slew gods.
The honored guest of Angels.
These were all her new master's identities.
Before she knew it,
The sky was getting darker.
Stretching, Mitsuri said quietly, "Master, can we go see my parents?"
She was really looking forward to it.
After all, she had such a good husband, so of course she wanted her parents to know.
"Of course."
Hearing this, Ayato nodded.
He never refused reasonable requests from his servants.
…
"Master, Father and Mother agreed to let me marry you. I'm so happy."
Mitsuri linked her arm with Ayato's, hopping and skipping with joy.
To this,
Ayato also responded with a smile.
In this era, it was far too easy to take someone's daughter away.
He didn't even need to use any supernatural means.
Just a few gold bricks solved everything.
And next,
Strolling around in this era was also a nice experience.