Chapter 383: Haven't Even Kissed...
"You damn slimy red bastard!!!"
The Silver Catastrophe's face transformed into something straight from the depths of the seven layers of hell.
OOOM!
His explosive aura nearly blew the top off the palace as he was prepared to do whatever it took to kill the red bastard!
However…
"W-We haven't done it yet, mother," Sylvia said as her face flushed red in embarrassment. "We haven't even k-kissed…"
Silence.
"Really?" Miss Moon asked with genuine confusion.
"Y-Yes," Sylvia confirmed with a face redder than blood.
Miss Moon was genuinely bewildered for a moment, and it didn't take long for her gaze to hone in on Azmodeus. "Are you infertile?" She asked bluntly.
"...No," Azmodeus answered with an awkward look on his face.
'Damn it!!!' The Silver Cataosphe screamed out inside his mind.
He had prayed to all the gods above that the red bastard's answer would be different, but it appeared that he had been abandoned by the gods…
While still focused on Azmodeus, Miss Moon pinched her husband once more. "If your little friend is perfectly capable, then why have you not made a move on my daughter?"
Miss Moon was honestly perplexed by this matter. It was obvious that her daughter loved this boy, and she likely wouldn't be opposed to him making moves on her, so why?
Miss Moon couldn't understand why they hadn't even kissed yet.
She didn't mean to brag, but with her daughter inheriting almost all her genes, she should be irresistible to the male gaze.
To not do a single thing while constantly in the presence of her divinely beautiful daughter… that was simply impossible…
Yet, Azmodeus looked her right in the eye with an apathetic gaze and said, "I have not done anything to your daughter, nor will I ever do anything to her."
Silence.
"I see," Miss Moon said as her smile became brighter and brighter.
She ignored her devastated daughter, also making sure to ignore the lifeless gleam in her eyes and the slightly pleased look on her husband's face.
"So, dear daughter," Miss Moon said as she let go of Sylvia's hand. "How are you going to deal with this? Will you give up on him?"
Upon hearing this question, Sylvia's embarrassed expression was replaced by a surging sense of determination. "I will never give up!" She said resolutely.
Looking at the clenched fists of her poor baby girl, Miss Moon knew that she was serious about this matter. 'More serious than she's ever been,' Miss Moon thought as the way she looked at Azmodeus changed once more.
Out of everyone in this world, Miss Moon knew her daughter best, and not once in her life had she seen her daughter so determined about something. It reminded her a little of herself when she met her husband…
'Well… This isn't good,' Azmodeus thought as he closely observed the interaction between mother and daughter.
It was now his time to be worried about something…
"Alright, I've decided," Miss Moon said as she clapped her hands. "From now on, my daughter will have a fiancee, and he will be none other than that young man right down there."
"!!!" "!!!" "!!!"
"Really, mother!? You mean it!? B-But what if Azmodeus doesn't want this… I-I can't force him to like me…"
"That slimy red bastard!!! I'll kill him!!!"
One was scared and very nervous yet also overjoyed, while the other was about to pop a blood vessel from all the anger coursing through his veins.
"What nonsense is that, my dear?" Miss Moon asked as she pulled her daughter into her bosom. "If you truly like him, then you must not back down until his heart is yours. Oh, and from what I can sense, he is completely capable down there. He just needs the right woman to stimulate his primal urges—"
"T-That is enough, mother!" Sylvia said as she clasped her mother's mouth in embarrassment.
"Fufu~ There is no need to get all embarrassed, my dear," Miss Moon said teasingly. "I was you at one point as well."
"But seriously, this one is special. You need to lock him down before some other woman snatches him away from you," Miss Moon said as she looked toward Azmodeus and the Tree Spirit beside him. "And is that Delilah? The Divine Tree Spirit of the Riverserpent Empire?"
"Y-Yes," Sylvia answered absentmindedly, still thinking about naughty things with Azmodeus.
"Yeah, you really need to up your game, dear daughter," Miss Moon sighed as she shook her head in disappointment.
"???"
Sylvia was initially confused, but after observing the look of infatuation on Delilah's face, she instantly knew what her mother was talking about.
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"I understand, mother!" Sylvia said as she clenched her fists in determination. "I will make him mine!"
Miss Moon's smiled in satisfaction. "That's my daughter!" She exclaimed as she hugged Sylvia even closer to her bosom. "Now, if you don't wish to see your father go braindead from anger, I suggest you run away with that little lover boy of yours," she suggested while pointing at the tomato-headed man on the throne.
"Mhmmkay, mother! I love you!" Sylvia said as she hugged her mother one more time before jumping down from the throne.
"Time to go, Azzy!"
She quickly grabbed Azmodeus's hand and ran with him and Delilah to the exit, utterly ignoring the rage-filled shouts of her father.
'This girl,' Azmodeus thought as he stared at Sylvia's radiantly beaming smile. 'So troublesome,' he sighed before letting her take him wherever she wanted.
Outside the bounds of the Silver Dragon Palace, Sylvia ran up a large hill while holding Azmodeus's hand, seemingly having the time of her life.
"Don't you find it so exciting, Az!?"
"Find what exciting…?"
"Life, Az! Life! Isn't it so exciting!? So thrilling!?"
"Mhm! Mhm!" Delilah fervently nodded her head, agreeing with Sylvia.
'Life, huh?' Azmodeus thought as his mind retraced everything that happened in his long life.
"I don't know," he answered as if the question Sylvia asked was an extremely difficult one.
"Azzy," Sylvia said as she suddenly stopped in her tracks. "I think you and I are alike."
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