"If it really is Mephisto, then I will have people prepare immediately."
Wong, preoccupied with his thoughts, bid farewell and left hastily.
Luke did not pay too much attention to this matter. Since it was confirmed to be a Demon King clone, the problem wasn't serious.
Next, play the music and continue the dance.
"My Lord Luke, dinner is ready!"
The pink-haired version of Rem enthusiastically waved her arms.
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"This is the luxurious cuisine I specially researched. It took me three full hours to finish. Come and try it!"
Luke glanced at her hair.
Pink, revealing her right eye, symmetrical to Rem.
That's right, it was Ram.
After the Reality Editor was upgraded, Luke used 1800 Anomaly Points to materialize Ram, keeping Rem company.
She and Rem are twins. Their appearances are very similar, but her cup size is one size smaller.
Furthermore, Rem has blue hair, and Ram has pink hair. The former reveals her left eye, and the latter reveals her right eye, making them quite symmetrical when standing together.
Perhaps all of Ram's talent points were allocated to combat.
Compared to the gentle, soft, and domestically skilled Rem,
Ram's housework was utterly unbearable to witness.
The dishes Rem could master just by looking at them were perfect in color, aroma, and taste.
However, if Ram made them, they were definitely Dark Cuisine.
Luke still remembered the first time he ate it; his stomach felt uncomfortably upset, a rare occurrence.
This was the first time he had experienced physical discomfort in an organ since obtaining his golden finger.
Ram's Dark Cuisine seemed to have some kind of conceptual buff applied; anyone, whether human or god, would feel terrible after eating it.
It was utterly terrifying!
Luke even wondered if Ram's talent in cooking was stronger than her talent in combat.
Even if Ram's horn recovered, its destructive power might still be inferior to a single meal of Dark Cuisine!
Luke's smile was quite strained. "Ah, Ram, I suddenly remembered something."
Ram's smile instantly vanished, replaced by numerous dark lines, looking like a failure who had lost everything.
"Ah, I truly am not a qualified maid. I cannot fight, I cannot do housework, and the delicious food I carefully researched is something even Luke My Lord is unwilling to try..."
If it were anyone else seeing Ram's dejected look, they would definitely pound their chest, promise to eat it all, and then smile through tears of pain while saying it tasted good.
But Luke would not.
To deal with Ram, he had a different plan.
"Ram, listen to me first. Don't you think it's time to replenish your magic again?"
"Replenish magic?!"
Ram suddenly lifted her head, all her dejection vanishing, replaced by shyness and anticipation.
"This... I actually still have a lot of magic power. Is it necessary?"
Luke put on a stern face. "Ram, that way of thinking is dangerous! You know the situation of this World. Everyone must maintain peak condition at all times."
"You wouldn't want your sister Rem to get hurt, would you?"
Ram froze. The two words "Rem" and "hurt" triggered her protective instincts, and her small face became extremely serious.
Protecting Rem was her obsession.
For this, she was willing to sacrifice everything.
"Hah! Luke My Lord is right. For Rem, come on!"
"Inject Ram with plenty of magic power every day!"
Ram knelt down with a shy face.
To replenish magic, it naturally had to enter her mouth to be replenished.
Ram had lost her horn and could not acquire magic power from the outside World.
If she lost magic power for too long, her physical body would lose vitality until she lost her life.
Ordinary people naturally could not replenish her magic.
But Luke was different.
His energy was universal; whether it was dark magic, light magic, or certain abilities with strange requirements, such as Chakra or spiritual energy.
All of it could be directly converted.
This was the universal mana bar!
After learning about Ram's current situation, Luke immediately thought of the method of replenishing magic from the Type-Moon Universe worldview—body fluid exchange.
To put it plainly, it was sex.
Of course, kissing and sucking blood also worked.
Although Ram and Rem were only 1.54 meters tall, like lolis, as Oni, she was a genuinely legal loli.
As Ram's Master, Luke naturally sacrificed himself without hesitation to restore Ram's magic power.
Ram was already on her knees between his legs the moment the door closed.
She parted her lips and took him into her mouth without hesitation, tongue swirling around the head before she sank deeper.
Luke let out a low breath as the warm wet heat of her mouth enveloped him. Ram worked with surprising skill for only the third time, bobbing her head steadily, cheeks hollowing as she sucked.
One small hand wrapped around the base while the other gently cupped and rolled his balls.
Just one tube of nutrient fluid was enough to satiate Ram and sustain her physical activity for a long time.
Luke's hand settled on the back of her head as he came, flooding her mouth with thick, hot pulses. Ram swallowed everything without pulling away, throat working until the last drop was gone.
When she finally released him, a thin strand of saliva connected her lower lip to his cock for a brief moment before she wiped it away with the back of her hand.
However, Luke was willing to help Ram replenish her magic every day; this was the responsibility of being her Master!
"Not bad, Ram. So proficient on the third time. Truly worthy of being the most talented Oni."
Luke stroked Ram's head as if petting a cat.
Because she needed to protect Rem, Ram's personality was much stronger than Rem's.
Only toward her closest person (Rem) would she be incredibly gentle.
After the deep replenishment of magic, Ram developed an attachment to Luke that was no less than her attachment to Rem.
Very gentle, very careful.
Luke was very satisfied with this.
Ram raised her scarlet eyes, which were moist and glistening.
Luke noticed a hint of regret flash in her eyes.
After thinking for a moment, Luke continued, "Perhaps I have a way to restore your horn."
Ram's eyes lit up, and her actions became much more aggressive, like a hungry kitten.
She immediately leaned forward again, taking him back into her mouth with far more enthusiasm than before.
This time she didn't stop at the head; she pushed herself down until her nose pressed against his stomach.
She desperately fought against her gag reflex and even tried to tighten her throat for maximum pleasure of her Lord.
Luke patted her head. "Be serious. Let me think carefully about how to solve your problem."
Ram nodded as best she could with her mouth full, her expression becoming even more serious and incredibly devout.
Just like a devout believer, she carefully held the sacred object and offered the highest etiquette.
Half an hour later, the magic replenishment was complete.
Ram clutched her belly, which was full of magic power. "I'm so full, I ate too much."
"Master~ Can you really restore my horn?"
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