E.V.A (Part 1)

After finding out the true reason why Ranjo asked her that unorthodox question, she wanted to somehow answer it without saying much else. There were quite a few reasons for that.

Reason number one: Ranjo was still just a child. If what he said was true, and for some reason she knew he told the truth, then he was only a few days old. She didn't want to explain to Syzoth how his son knew of the concept of oral, and how procreation for deviled one worked.

As for the main reason: A small part of her was embarrassed of what happened back then, and she hoped that by not overthinking of it it should feel better. It also didn't help that for some reason everytime she thought of that moment made her excited. Her brain started to remember bits of pleasurable moments that happened back then, and she couldn't help but wish for more.

It was like a drug. Once you got a taste of it, you couldn't help but crave for more. You start taking it again and again before you realize that you are no longer capable of living without.

She already knew that something was wrong going on inside her, but she couldn't explain what.

So she said to Ranjo:

"Listen, from what I can tell, I, not knowing what I was doing, starting doing a ritual."

"A ritual?"

"Yes, an ancient and powerful ritual of the deviled one's. It was created by the goddess of excess herself. Now we, everytime we start it, need to prepare somethings."

Lucy started feeling weird again. Her mind went back to the moment and she could already feel something good.

"What's the purpose of that ritual?"

Lucy didn't know what to say. She felt her heart beating faster and faster, all the while her breath became hotter every moment.

"This, ähm, well, basically yes. When to deviled ones are ready to accept the gift of Harmona, they start to… ahh"

"…Are you alright?"

Was Lucy alright? No, definitely NOT! She felt something wrong going on inside her, and also her little hole becoming wetter. She new the feeling for some reason, even though she never even touched herself once!

"I … I think yes. I just. Haa ❤"

Something was going on inside her. She needed to release that ever-increasing lust inside her and fast!

"Because I am sure that you are not fine. Otherwise your face wouldn't be so red and sweaty. And where are you touching yourself?"

Lucy now realize that her red hand currently held the part of her dress where her crotch was supposed to be. And she was already moving them. She even felt that the dress started to become wet.

"I… I just need to … I. Uhm"

"Oh! I know what you need! You need to pee! Of course. You spend three days without going to the bathroom, and now you're all pent up. Hold on, follow me."

Lucy didn't really understand what was going on, she didn't even understand what Ranjo. Thankfully however Ranjo grabbed her by the arm and brought her to the nearest bathroom.

He just threw her in there and closed the door behind her.

And then he waited. Seconds turned to minutes, until after thirty minutes he actually started to get worried.

'What is she doing in there? Is she dead? Or sleeping.'

He slightly opened the door only to instantly close it.

He wished he didn't open it as the scene he saw inside was truly indescribable.

He then decided to call in the only person, or rather thing he knew that could potentially help

He took out a green stone, and after whispering a code into it, it started glowing with a bright green light.

"E.V.A.! I need you right now!"

"Yes, master Ranjo?"

"Ahh!"

Before Ranjo could even realize it, the one he called for was already behind him.

Ranjo didn't expect her to be here so fast.

E.V.A. was the caretaker of this mansion. If his father was the master, then she would be the headmaid.

E.V.A. was a humanoid being made out of mostly metal. Her figures resembled those of a female, even if her curves were slightly excescreate They weren't as big as those from Lucy, but still noticeable. Her metal face could only be described as an work of art. Perfectly symmetrical, good looking lips and azure glowing eyes. Her hair made out of another material which looked like silk were currently tied up in a ponytale.

After many conversations with her Ranjo found out that her creator wished to create the ultimate servant. A beautiful bring that would obey it's master without a second thought. No matter if it was cleaning, cooking, fighting or pleasuring the master.

She was the absolute maid. And the ultimate protector. The perfect servant.

Her biggest priority was protecting her master. If needed, she was be ready to die for him.

On top of that, she would take commands only from her master. She wouldn't listen order's from someone else if her master specifically didn't tell her to do so. And even then, she wouldn't do so if it would somehow harm him.

Luckily for her, or unlucky for her opponents there were few things that could pose a threat to her.

Her metal body could handle most spells used against her as the metal used for her creation, and even if she was somehow damadged, it would almost instantly repair itself. That same was for physical attacks.

She also could change parts of her body into any non zoning weapon.

Ranjo saw once her arms taking the form of swords, shields, makes, hammers, whips, and other type stuff.

And because she never truly was human, she is completely immune to any type of charm spells or hypnotic attacks.

She would also never grow tired in battle.l, so even if there was an opponent which matched her in speed, power and durability, the battle would just go on so long until the opponent grew tired, made a slip which resulted in E.V.A finishing him of.

On top of that, she could blend in with her surroundings, becoming practically invisible, and she either had incredible speed, or she could actually teleport. Ranjo also realized that she could control her hair anyway she wished, either extending them, or making into other deadly weapons.

Ranjo honestly believed that she gmhad other abilities as well, but he frankly just gave on finding them out and decided not to get schocked when she shows new abilities.

But even with those abilities at hand, she still couldn't protect her master from one enemy.

She defeated dragons, monsters, demons, champions and even devils, but she couldn't save her master from old age.

He was able to extend his life to an enormous life, but then time came he passed away.

Having nobody left to serve, she remaind in the base she was built for an indefinite amount of time.

And then, after hundreds of years, someone accidentally stumbled unto the base.

You can probably guess already who this lucky guy was.

Of course it was Syzoth.

He found that place after a few weeks when he ran away from the heroes party.

Searching for a place to hide, his memory brought up a paragraph I a book he accidentally found. It said that once, many hundreds of years ago, when deviled ones were on war against the other races ymthere lived an engineer who created the ultimate weapon. Many tried to find his base, but somehow nobody could.

It is said that his home was on the very top of the death mountain.

The mountain got that name because of all the deadly traps lied in there that caused anyone to die.

No adventurer that tried to get up the mountain ever returned alive.

Syzoth and the heroes party wanted to climb it one time, but then decided against it as they realized it was on the other side of the continent, and they couldn't risk going on a side mission when they had to daily fight for the protection of the people.

Now Syzoth understood that this place could be a potential hiding spot for him from his pursuers.

The traps inside there could even protect him.

And then, after many weeks he found it.

For a whole week it felt like the mountain itself tried to kill him.

No matter where he went, a possible death for him came.

He had to carefully navigate it, used up in the process most of his healing potions.

Funny enough, when the other guardians came, Syzoth had learn the hard way that most of his damaging potions where frankly useless against them.

Not being alive, his poisoning potions where mostly useless.

He could only stall them by using acid to dessolve their bodies, or by making the heat so big that their bodies started to melt.

During his antics, the bases powers to protect itself gradually grew caller and smaller, which resulted in the amount of monsters to increase drastically. Monsters were always drawn to the magical energy leaving the mountain, and now thanks to Syzoth, they started to get a hold.

Before the base was completely overrun however, Syzoth managed to find the room where E.V.A lied.

What happened in there Ranjo didn't know, but from what he could tell, E.V.A decided to serve Syzoth now.

Both of them left the base before it was completely overrun by monsters.

From that day on, E.V.A always followed him, whether he knew it or not.

She would always stay with him, being ready to neutralize anything if something happened.

She only left once.

That was a week ago.

And when she came back, she saw a deviled one and Syzoth being busy in procreation.

She stopped them, and where it not for Syzoth, the tieflings would have one princess less.

She now refused to leave him more than a 500 kilometers.

If course however, E.V.A also listend to some orders from Ranjo, but not all of them. Her priority still was Syzoth.

But answering his child's call was something she could do.

"You called, master Ranjo?"

"Ähm, yes. E.V.A, if you were so kind, can you deal with that?"

Ranjo pointed at the bathroom, were now some interesting noises came from.

E.V.A opened the door, and then turned back to Ranjo.

"Should I dispose of it?"

"Yeah,it would be… wait. No. Nononono. No. Don't kill her. Father wishes to have a conversation with her. So please could you, well, help her?"

"With what?"

"I dunno, just do what you think would make her less of a mess. But please, don't harm her, ok?"

"…Very well. As long as she poses no threat, she might be allowed to live."

"Ah, hehe. Please don't be to bad to he…"

Ranjo wasn't able finish his sentence as E.V.A simply went inside the bathroom and closed the door.