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Ravel had never given up on making Riser crazy about her. Yet she underestimated Sona's affection towards Riser as Sona let her pride down and apologized to him. Moreover, Sona also appeared frail in front of him, so it made him lower his guard and made him forgive her easily.

Yet, there was no way Ravel could let go of him so easily.

Their relationship was confirmed after so many trials and difficulties.

There was no doubt that she wished to be his number one.

Everything went on smoothly, and Ravel was about to get his heart, yet Sona appeared once again, interrupting their relationship.

Even if Riser was still like before, without changing much, what about the future?

While she knew that Sona was his wife, Ravel still wished she would be the number one person who held his affection the most.

Ravel knew that their relationship was taboo, yet as they were in love, everything was forgiven.

"Ravel, do you want to try this?"

"Eh?"

Suddenly, her thoughts stopped when she heard his words. She was confused and asked carefully, "Can I wear them?"

"Why not?"

If there was something different about "Orichalchos" and other "Devices" in that certain story, "Orichalchos" could be lent to others.

When he released his "Orichalchos," he manipulated it so it could be worn by Ravel.

As she wore "Orichalchos," the black armor covered her entire body.

However, he fell in silence as he could see the difference in this armor when he wore it and she wore it.

When he wore the black armor, it made him appear like a cold yet handsome black night.

Yet when she wore it, it gave a similar image, but the chest area was accentuated, giving a slight feminine charm to the black armor.

Riser sighed, thinking that while Ravel was slightly short, her growth on the chest was amazing.

"I feel brimming with energy and stronger!"

Ravel was surprised as she looked at her image through the reflection in the mirror inside the room.

"Now that you mention it, what's the effect of this armor, Onii-sama?"

"Regeneration."

"...eh?"

"Regeneration."

"..." Ravel.

"I know what you are thinking about."

After all, with their Phenex trait, the regeneration effect on the "Orichalchos" was simply meaningless.

"However, it can be lent to others and heal them."

"That's a good thing."

While their regeneration was amazing due to their "immortal" trait," they couldn't heal others and could only use their "Phenex Tears" to heal others.

However, with this armor, it was different.

Nevertheless, he felt the name "Device" was a bit bland, considering this wasn't the world of a certain world. Instead, this was the DxD world, so he felt that he should give this "Device" a new name.

"...Mocking Gear?"

He murmured in a low voice while thinking whether he could create a replica of the "Orichalcos" for his peerage members or other weapons with a special ability for his peerage members.

"Besides that, are there any other abilities?" Ravel asked curiously while wielding the halberd in her hand.

Riser then explained how he could become stronger and faster the more hurt he was when he wore that armor.

While Ravel was speechless by the macoshist-like ability, she could tell how amazing "Orichalcos" was. After all, as long as her older brother was hurt, he would become stronger and faster. While she felt distressed at his reckless way of fighting, she didn't stop him since this was the path that he had chosen, and as someone who loved him, she gave him her full support.

The two talked for a while, including how they were going to face Tannin and his peerage members.

Even if Riser had explained it beforehand, it wouldn't hurt to have a second talk regarding their strategy.

Frankly, even if Tannin and his peerage members had a great advantage on this type of "Rating Game," Riser also had a certain advantage.

The advantage was that Tannin didn't know anything about them.

His and his peerage members' improvement had been kept a secret.

Riser had never shown it to anyone, so there was no doubt they lacked information.

However, Tannin and his peerage members were different, as there were many videos of their match.

Nevertheless, for the others, even if they knew the information about Tannin and his peerage members, it was meaningless since the battle was going to end shortly due to the theme of the "Rating Game."

Yet, as Riser had always said, the opinions of others were meaningless to him.

All he needed to do was surprise all of them on the "Rating Game."

Still, after that, he continued his work, crafting weapons for his peerage members. He had received "Researcher," and it was meaningless if he didn't use them, yet Ravel didn't leave him and did something that stunned him.

"Huh? Ravel? What are you doing?"

He looked below at Ravel, who entered the hollow gap within his table with a surprised expression. Due to her small height, she could easily enter this gap by pushing him lightly.

Ignoring his surprise, Ravel only giggled and smiled mischievously.

"Just continue work, Onii-sama. Ravel won't bother you."

Her hands crept into his hands and took out the sleeping beast.

Yet, there was no way for the beast to continue to sleep as it was interrupted.

"Geez, aren't you unsatiable, Onii-sama? Ravel worked hard last night, yet it is still lively."

"Ra-Ravel..."

"It's okay. Just leave everything to Ravel, okay?"

Ravel stroked his erection with her soft, warm hand as she nearly stuck her nose into his glans.

"Hmm~! What a naughty scent..."

Even though she said those words, she didn't show much rejection and even inhaled the scent of his penis deeply. Due to the humid temperature, the smell of his penis was even more intense, yet she seemed intoxicated by this scent like an addict.

Riser was no longer in the mood to work, and his mind was filled with the dirty image of Ravel.

Such a pure-like girl was tainted by him, which made him feel conflicted yet excited at the same time.

Ravel smiled through her eyes before she parted her pink lips and stuck out her tiny, moist tongue, lightly licking the tip of his erection.

"Delicous~!"

"Wa-Wait, Ravel! This is bad!"

"It's okay. You just need to enjoy, Onii-sama~!"

Yet, Ravel didn't hear his complaint and continued to suck his penis as deliciously as he could, only holding his sanity desperately, feeling afraid as he was pulled deeper into the abyss by her.

Watching his reaction through her glance, Ravel knew that from now on, her older brother was going to hers.

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Even if the press conference was held, it didn't mean the "Rating Game" would be held soon. Instead, the participants were given time to prepare themselves. Moreover, it also gave a moment to ferment the hype of the match, so this "Rating Game" would be known to everyone.

Naturally, if it was only a small fry, even if there was a moment to ferment the news, it wouldn't give much of a splash.

However, whether it was Tannin or Riser, they were different.

As a Dragon King, Tannin's popularity was absolute. Moreover, his popularity among children was quite impressive.

Nevertheless, Riser also didn't lose, especially when the news of his victory against Kokabiel, Vali, and Azazel was known to everyone.

There was no doubt that the match between the two was something that was awaited by everyone.

Tickets for their match were already sold out, and the Underworld was filled with talk of their match.

Nevertheless, Riser had never focused on his match as everyone thought. Instead, he was struggling, wondering whether what he did was correct. Sitting on the bench, taking a break from his work, he looked at Ravel, who was training everyone in formation.

Maybe Ravel noticed his glance; then she smiled mischievously in his direction.

This smile gave him a shudder as he thought about what they had done previously.

The warmth of her mouth, soft hands, and small tongue.

All of them were still fresh within his mind and caused an erection in his penis.

Yet, at the same time, he kept wondering whether this was right.

When he did it with Ravel, it was his escapade, a moment of weakness when he was at his lowest point. He took advantage of her kindness. Even if he had said that he didn't regret it, the more they did it, the more dangerous he realized how deeply he might have fallen for her.

This feeling scared him as he didn't like to have an uncontrollable factor within his emotions.

Every day, his thoughts were occupied by her figure.

He even forgot his wife during those days, even if he recalled how frail she appeared that day.

Yet, when he was troubled, a sudden gentle voice interrupted his thought.

"Are you okay, Riser-kun?"

He looked up and saw the face of a gentle, mature woman with a dangerous hairstyle.

"...Misla-san?"

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Cough!

This is okay, right?

As expected, a housewife is the best.