6 Shirou-tan and Serafall-tan, having fun.

"Say~ Shirou-tan, do you like swimming?" The cheerful girl asked him as he walked down the road with an annoyed expression.

"Shirou-tan, do you like magical girls, or do you even watch anime? Or maybe we can watch a movie together; what do you say?"

"Shirou-tan, say, do you like cats or dogs more?"

"Shirou-tan~"

"Shirou-tan~"

"Serafall, why don't you mute yourself for a while?"

"Ahh~ Shirou-tan is a meanie!"

Emiya was honestly annoyed beyond belief; he simply wasn't able to keep up with this girl's boundless energy as he kept firing questions at him. She has been clinging to him ever since he left that shop; in fact, she has even dragged him to a mall, as she wanted to try a new outfit or whatever, as she said.

To say that people were staring was an understatement. People's eyes were glued to the odd pair as they walked inside past the various crowds of mall goers.

Even the thick-skinned Shirou felt almost embarrassed when people oddly commented on them as couples and their height difference in a slightly vulgar manner, but that was expected considering how beautiful the girl was and how handsome he too was.

Several girls gasped as they pointed at the duo, "Ahhh! Look at how adorable she is! What is she doing with a scary guy like that?"

"Are they a couple?!" another girl gasped excitedly as if she was watching celebrities walk by.

"What's that sexy guy doing dating some midget?" Another girl said she was confused.

Shirou immediately realised something at that very moment... Every person watching them thought Serafall was his girlfriend.

"That guy she's with looks mean as fuck," one of the guys said.

"Yeah right, I'll show that asshole what's up," the overly ambitious guy announced to his friends before walking in front of Shirou and Serafall.

"Hey, babe, you look hot! Wanna hang out with me?" He asked loudly.

"Ah, sorry, I cannot," Serafall said, holding up a peace sign, "I am hanging out with my boyfriend right now."

While she said it sweetly, Shirou twitched his brow and thought, 'Who said I'm your boyfriend?'

"Oh, is it so? Then what if I make him go away?" He said while grabbing Shirou's collar as he tried to push Shirou away, "Why don't you piss off somewhere?"

"If you want to hang with her, then please do so. In fact, you'd be doing me a favour, but I'll warn you to keep your hands off mine." Shirou said while smirking at the guy.

The guy felt insulted and tried to lift Shirou into the air to intimidate him; however, Shirou immediately pushed the guy back. He ended up using way more strength than he meant to, which caused the guy to crash down in a nearby stall.

"Holy shit?! Did you see what that asshole just did? Get him!" one of the guy's buddies shouted as he charged Shirou.

The counter guard effortlessly dodged the guy's swing and tripped him. A moment later, Shirou stomped on the downed man's crotch, causing him to cry out in agony.

The surrounding crowd looked horrified by the display of violence.

The first guy came back from his trip and pointed at Shirou, yelling loudly, "That punk just assaulted me! Someone call the cops!

"No need; I'm already here," Shirou said while tracing a fake cop medallion and flashing it out to the public. "I'm from Kuoh Metropolitan Police Department Commemorative,"

The crowd seeing this immediately felt scared and started to disperse, as they didn't want to get caught in unnecessary trouble.

The first guy immediately backed down, scared, saying, "I don't want any trouble, sir." I'm sorry!"

Shirou breathed heavily before simply walking past the two injured men. Serafall was surprisingly quiet during the whole excursion.

"You are a cop? That's so cool! " Serafall giggled at Shirou as they walked further away.

After everyone recovered from the initial shock of the situation, the crowd started moving along again. Nobody dared try and apprehend Shirou, as they all assumed he was a cop.

Many of the women around him were now looking at him with approving lustful eyes as if the sight of him defending Serafall made him more desirable, and to top it off, he is a member of the police force.

"I'm surprised you're not disgusted about this," Shirou said honestly.

Serafall looked at him with wide eyes and smiled, "Nah! It was too cool; you sent some jerks flying."

"I didn't expect that from you; you are more of my type than I initially thought." Shirou said while thinking, 'As expected from a devil, to them it would have looked like some toddler's tussle.'

Shirou already knew this woman was a devil, as this close he could easily sense a huge amount of demonic energy deep within her, though she did try to keep it under wraps. Still, considering the quantity, it was mostly impossible to do so in front of someone as skilled as Shirou.

His new skill [instinct] did warn him that fighting a woman would be difficult. So Shirou avoided her mostly because she was probably a big shot in the devil society and it would be best not to get under her radar. So he refrained from using any magic near her.

As for his own presence, his shirt is a conceptual weapon made from the remains of the spiritual origin of an assassin class servant; hence, it grants his (A-) rank equivalent of presence concealment.

As they were walking, Shirou's eyes moved towards her, and she seemed like she was getting embarrassed for some reason. Her cheeks were red, much to his surprise. Despite not knowing her for very long, he knew that Serafall wasn't much of a shy person. Although considering the crazy amount of attention they were getting earlier, he figured even she had her limit.

Through his enhanced senses, he did hear some muffled words from her but it wasn't understandable, "B*ka... y*u ar* a*so of my ty*e"

"Well, Serafall, this is where we part ways, I have some work to do," Shirou said, pointing in a random direction, 'it is about time.'

"Hmm... But promise me we'll hang out again sometime soon, ok?" she asked hopefully.

Shirou didn't respond, instead waving as he walked away down a crowded street.

*****

Sirzech's Lucifer was a successful devil in his life.

He was so powerful that the devil race crowned him as the strongest devil to exist.

He had the strongest and the most beautiful queen as his wife.

A lovely son, the crimson genius

And his lovely family; he had everything and led a peaceful life, but in the last few months, his peace came crashing down since the terrorist organisation known as Khaos Brigade made its debut.

Their existence was a slap in the face to the fragile balance of the supernatural world; normally, it would have been nothing more than a minor annoyance, but the so-called Khaos Brigade was led by the infinite dragon god "Ophis" herself.

A being who, regardless of his power, will not dare to mess with.

And it has been creating waves in the supernatural world, in a bad way.

So the three biblical factions have decided to make an official peace treaty; everything was supposed to be good, but his childhood friend or his current fellow Satan decided she had to mess with it with her resignation and self-exile from the new Satan faction.

Losing Serafall would be extremely bad for their current society; it has already caused a huge ruckus in the underworld, enough to disrupt the stability of the current government. Serafall was the most famous satan of the four; she had incredible political power, and she was adored by everyone, especially by the devils of lower classes, as she was one of the few who stood against class discrimination and treated all devils equally.

If she leaves, it will mean chaos in the underworld, and the devil council will use this opportunity to intervene and impose its own policies. But this would also mean that they would lose a lot of their influence over the lower classes, which is something that they can't afford at the moment.

That's why Sirzechs decided to send a formal envoy to persuade Serafall to stay, at least until the peace treaty. which she agreed.

And today was the day of the peace treaty; let's just hope it goes well for now.

"My lord, what happened? You seemed a little troubled," Sirzechs noticed as his wife entered his office. His eyes fell on the beautiful figure of his wife, who was in her maid uniform.

"Such a hard-working wife, I have," Sirzechs said with a chuckle as Grafiya poured him some coffee. Another thing about Sirzechs is that he loved caffeine.

"My lord, it is still my working hours, so please refrain from using intimate titles," Grayfia said strictly.

"Oh! Come on, Grayfia, no one is here, and it's my free time. Can't you act like the wifey, whom I need right now." He said this cheerfully as he took a sip from his cup.

Grafiya sighed at her husband; she too knew that he was quite stressed about the current events: the appearance of the Khaos Brigade, Kokabiel's attack on Kuoh, and Serafall quitting her position as Maou. Each event was more and more stressful than the other, and her husband was in the centre of almost everything, forced to deal with it all.

He was stressed that he showed symptoms of mental depression. Ajuka has asked Sirzechs to take some rest, as it was even too much for the super devil. Because, no matter how long they lived, they were still mortals in some ways and were subject to all of mortal weaknesses.

While she was thinking, she noticed a hand sneaking inside her maid costume and going beneath her bra, grasping and squeezing her enormous chest.

"Heheh It's relaxing as always, and your tits are great as always, Grayfia," Sirzechs said with a cheeky smile as he pawed from breasts like a stress ball, and she could feel his hands squeezing and shaping her mounds like dough.

Grafiya smiled as she discarded her clothes with magic while pushing him down on the reclining chair, pulling over the top of him and giving him a predatory grin.

Sirzechs smirked at what was to come, as the tense atmosphere from before went to an intense make-out session with wet noises and loud moans.

(A/N: Sirzechs must be having the best ride of his life. lol)

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