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Chapter 222 - Separation

"We suspect the actual count to be higher, but according to reports, we now have 5,019 Devils, 1,448 Angels, 1,663 Fallen, 3,340 Youkai, three hundred Walkure, eleven Demigods, seven Dragons, and 43,541 Mana-sensitive humans as semi or permanant residents of Termina," revealed Venelana, wearing a pair of stylish, rectangular-framed crystal glasses while perusing a data tablet in a white, black-trimmed lace negligee, lace panties, and stockings.

"That's more than the fifty-thousand spots we allotted..." noted Vahn, his gaze fixed on the pair of antennae-like ahoge protruding from the top of Rossweisse's head as the beautiful, lingerie-clad Valkyrie did her best to give him a blowjob. One thing had led to another, so as Venelana updated him on the status of their preparations, he found himself nestled between Tiamat and Brynhildr as Rossweisse learned how to give a proper blowjob from Seekvaira. The latter had never actually given one personally, but as heiress of House Agares and a Pureblooded Devil, she had the theoretical knowledge and an intuitive understanding of what to do.

"I assume that's my fault..." stated Seekvaira, drawing Vahn's gaze as she calmly explained, "Since I am my family's sole heir, my father insisted that I be accompanied by my servants and personal guard. I apologize for the inconvenience..."

Shaking his head, Vahn responded, "The more, the merrier..." before tilting his head back, closing his eyes, and issuing a faint groan to reinforce that Rossweisse was doing well. She was notably inexperienced, but just as he had told Yamato, he didn't mind. Rather, he found her growing enthusiasm and effort to improve immensely endearing...

"Then, assuming everything is in order, we have arranged for Termina to become disconnected from the outside at noon today..." stated Venelana, adding, "Though, if you would like to initiate the process sooner, everyone arranged to be here is accounted for."

"Mmn...a lot could happen in five hours, and that's a potential 525 days if converted..." noted Vahn, simultaneously permitting Sis to begin severing all but three pathways linking Termina to the outside, one connecting to a gate stored in the underground treasury of Castle Gemrory, another in the vault of the Seventh Heaven, and the last hidden in the boiler room of the Old School Building.

"It's done..." revealed Vahn, causing Venelana to blink in surprise as she hadn't expected him to take action immediately.

"Then I will hurriedly apprise those who need to know of the situation..." said Venelana, closing her eyes and offering a steep bow as an example to the other women present.

"I'll leave it to you..." affirmed Vahn, nodding. Having her leave to manage things while he stayed behind to enjoy a fivesome felt awkward, but they both knew he would make it up to her that afternoon or evening. After all, while Rias was vying for the position, Venelana unquestionably carried the second-greatest authority in the Intertwining Dragon's Palace as his First Wife and personal manager...

"And I will not fail your expectations..." responded Venelana, giving her best, most alluring smile before teleporting away. People were bound to be confused by their access to the outside world being cut off ahead of time, so she was off to perform damage control and reassure those who needed to know that things were proceeding as planned, just a bit ahead of schedule...

"You and Lady Venelana appear to harbor a great deal of trust between you..." remarked Brynhildr, her tone measured. She had heard the rumors regarding Venelana eloping to become Vahn's wife, but there was clearly at least some truth to the claim.

"That's putting it lightly..." hummed Vahn, heralding an end to the line of discussion by sliding his hand up Brynhildr's side and drawing her closer for a kiss. Rossweisse was surprised when he simultaneously released his seed, but the silver-haired Valkyrie did her best to drink it, earning herself the right to be the first to receive it via her lower mouth...

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'You never realize how short a day is until you're limited to only twenty-four hours...' noted Vahn, feeling a little disjointed as things had barely gotten underway between him and the palace's four newest residents before Sis informed him it was time to pick up Lupheria and Lastia from their lessons. Most people would think eight hours was plenty of time to make love to four women, but he wasn't most people...

(The situation isn't as dire as it seems) chimed Sis, explaining (Once time has been reconciled across the worlds of Invirtua, it will become a new baseline for facilities such as the Room of Spirit and Time and rooms that use Time Compression Barriers to reference. You may not be able to freely control the flow of time within a given space as you did before, but it doesn't prevent you from preparing spaces where the passage of time differs from the baseline.)

'Oh? That's good to know...' mused Vahn, feeling markedly more optimistic about the situation.

(Unfortunately, it also means that locations where time naturally flows faster or slower, such as the Abyss, become marginally more difficult to deal with) appended Sis, clarifying (Since the base of Riko's world will be brought in line with Termina, that means a day for her and her friends will translate to upwards of ten outside.)

'Mmn...I see...' responded Vahn, briefly frowning before adopting a broad smile as he arrived at the playroom of the seventh floor's daycare. There, he found Misla waiting for him near the entrance, sporting a faint smile as she observed Lupheria and Lastia constructing a massive sandcastle in a large sandbox.

Noticing Vahn's arrival, Misla turned to face him, her smile softening but her violet eyes gaining a hint of expectation as she asked, "How was your day, dear...?" in a low, effortlessly sensual tone.

"It just got better..." hummed Vahn, sliding his right hand along Misla's side before settling on her left ass cheek, giving it a light smack as she settled into his embrace, habitually pressed her crotch to his bulge, and accepted his kiss.

"Ah! Chichiue is here...!" exclaimed Lupheria, disregarding her and Lastia's sandcastle and initially charging forward on all fours before transitioning to two feet and leaping several meters through the air.

"Well, hello to you too~" hummed Vahn, catching Lupheria out of the air and briefly spinning on his left heel before hugging her close and giving her back a few firm pats as she aggressively nuzzled him. Shortly after, Lastia scampered over, her large, chestnut-brown eyes shimmering and a broad smile adorning her face as she said, "'Welcome,' says Lastia, urging Lupheria-chan not to monopolize Vahn with her eyes."

"Now, now, there's plenty of me to go around," reassured Vahn, taking a seat and shifting Lupheria to his left thigh so Lastia could plop down on his right, allowing him to nuzzle her forehead, producing a brief flash of static electricity, before hugging them both and affectionately caressing their heads. Afterward, he joined them for a bath with Misla, giving him a chance to hear about their day before everyone gathered for dinner and a discussion regarding some necessary changes to the palace and his plans for the future...

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Since his bedroom lacked a Time Compression Barrier or its equivalent, Vahn had most of the executive members of the Dragon's Pavilion gather in a training room following dinner for a follow-up discussion and to give them a chance to acquaint themselves with Tiamat, Seekvaira, Brynhildr, and Rossweisse. Of course, everyone wore frilly or lace lingerie, providing quite a stimulating view—compounded by the fact they were all seated on his proliferated penises while Kuroka, with Koneko's blessing, nuzzled and suckled his original dick.

"How shall we keep track of the date moving forward...?" asked Venelana, pointing out, "We can't very well say it's December 5th for the next four to six years."

"Since Bulma's world was one of the first inducted into Invirtua, my vote is to have Termina reflect the passage of time there or the world hosting the Black Tower..." stated Vahn, his right eye tensing as Kuroka grazed his glans with her rough, cat-like tongue.

"Would it not be more convenient to continue counting forward from the present date?" asked Sona, reasoning, "That would make it considerably easier for the inhabitants of Termina to keep track of important dates like birthdays, holidays, and cultural observations."

"An excellent point..." conceded Vahn, nodding approvingly. Due to him experiencing multiple days in a day, dates had mostly lost all meaning to him. For others, however, they were of individual importance and cultural significance.

"Then, unless there are any other suggestions, we'll go with Sona's," said Vahn, causing a faint, gratified smile to develop across Sona's face as she appreciated his willingness to heed her counsel.

"Since we're on the subject of dates, should we perhaps make today's a holiday...?" proposed Venelana, contending, "It might be just another day for us, but for the denizens of Termina, this is the beginning of a new era of sorts."

"That's fine...by me..." affirmed Vahn, closing his eyes, clenching his teeth, and pushing down Kuroka's head as he released his semen into her throat and the pussies of nearly every other woman present, resulting in a chain reaction of orgasms that temporarily derailed the discussion.

"Nyaaaa...I want Goshujin-sama's semen in my pussy as well..." remarked Kuroka, licking her lips and the tips of her fingers clean while staring up at Vahn with upturned eyes and a mischievous, catty expression.

"Maybe later..." responded Vahn, grabbing the sides of Kuroka's face and gently massaging her cheeks with his palms while digging into her scalp with the tips of his fingers, just as he did with Koneko. Unsurprisingly, the two sisters shared the same weaknesses, Kuroka's expression going from slight annoyance to a close-eyed, contented smile as she realized he was actually exceptional at petting.

"Alright...we'll consider that matter settled..." said Venelana, her cheeks lightly flushed and her arms cradling her body as she added, "As for the next, the specifics can be discussed later, but do we want to focus on the development of a standing military or police force? It would expedite our response time and allow us to maintain order outside the palace."

"The previous raid made it clear we need capable people who can react quickly to threats, but I'm not fond of conventional military structures..." answered Vahn, continuing to massage Kuroka's cheeks and holding the soot-haired Nekoshou's gaze as he added, "I understand giving people a chance to serve, but I find the concept of generic, rank and file troops to be insensible..."

Raising his gaze to meet the many focused on him, Vahn declared, "I do not require an occupational force. If we're going to make a military, it will be comprised of elites who specialize in solving problems at their root. To that end, I believe we should expand upon the concept of Peerages and prioritize nurturing individuals with inordinate potential and a pronounced sense of right and wrong..."

"I understand not wanting to form battle lines with individuals who could be eliminated en mass by a large-scale attack, but how are we meant to determine who has potential and who is worth nourishing without creating conditions that draw out such characteristics?" asked Ravel, conceding, "I suppose we could prioritize recruiting those who manage to progress past certain Floors of the Tower, but those with the ambition to rise quickly are likely to prefer forming groups or organizations of their own."

"That's why I mentioned Peerages," stated Vahn, explaining, "Rather than establishing a conventional military, we could employ something similar to the Guilds seen in many fantasy settings. Simply put, we can form friendly relations with powerful or promising groups and then employ them to deal with low-priority threats. As for higher-priority targets, such as the Khaos Brigade, we will deal with them ourselves. If we can't, we shouldn't be the ones calling the shots..."

"Nyaa~?"

After being reduced to a purring, contented mass, Kuroka was genuinely confused when Vahn suddenly picked her up by the pits of her arms and used a second pair of hands to guide her to straddle him. Her tails briefly formed a heart shape when she thought they were about to have sex, but Vahn dashed that hope when he cradled her tenderly and gently caressed her back.

"This is a very advanced form of bullying..." muttered Kuroka. Despite this, she slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of being embraced for the first time in a long time. She couldn't help but take note of the hot and rigid object her pussy and ass were nestled against, but the instincts that should have been screaming at her to breed had ostensibly been soothed by Vahn's pleasant scent and comforting caress...

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