Diodora gazed at Asia greedily.
He had even gotten a little hurt for her back then!
And he had also spread the news of a church nun saving him, a devil.
After the church expelled her, he would then appear to care for her and cherish her, and she would become his Peerage.
Who knew he hadn't even made a move yet.
The rogue priests had already invited Asia, a step too late.
He never expected to run into her here.
Since she was in the hands of his clansmen, as the next clan leader of the family, there should be no problem with him using a little power, right?
Just as Diodora was fantasizing about Asia coming to his side, Abel's eyes had already turned cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Hey, Diodora, do you want to die?"
"What's wrong, Abel, aren't there enough Peerage for the exchange? If not, I can raise the stakes. How about 3? If that's still not enough, how about 5?"
Diodora said, extending his hand to show, "Is that enough sincerity?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed.
Diodora's smile froze.
Only an arm was seen falling to the ground.
Diodora slowly lowered his head to look at the arm on the ground, his face instantly turning pale.
Blood gushed out from the severed arm like a fountain.
"Ah!!!!!"
The pain swept through his entire body, and Diodora knelt on the ground, clutching his severed arm and letting out a mournful scream.
The people around were also stunned by the sudden turn of events.
Even Sona, Rias, and Sairaorg were equally stunned.
At the entrance, Latia saw this scene as soon as she arrived.
Pills.
She turned to find Ajuka.
Looking at Diodora kneeling in front of him, Abel directly kicked him hard against the wall.
Another large pit appeared like this.
The pain from the severed arm had not dissipated, and the sound of bones cracking came from his chest.
His ribs were broken.
Abel continued to walk towards Diodora with a cold face.
But he was stopped by Asia.
"Brother, no."
Abel stopped, looked at Asia, and the coldness in his eyes receded slightly, "Asia, don't worry, I won't kill her."
At least not now.
There was no reason to kill him now, but he would vent his anger first; killing him would have to wait until the Rating Game.
After all, at that time, it would be difficult not to kill him.
Abel rubbed Asia's head and then walked towards Diodora.
Diodora's face was full of fear, and cold sweat poured down.
He really didn't expect that this guy Abel would be so heavy-handed with him.
"You... don't come over! I am the next head of the family!"
"Family head?"
Abel squatted in front of him and laughed, "The Demon King is still my Big Brother!"
Bang!
Bang bang!
Abel grabbed Diodora's head and slammed it against the ground.
No one around dared to come up and dissuade him.
Sairaorg also turned away.
He would not bother with this situation; he looked down on such people who exchanged Peerage by relying on their status.
Diodora was smashed until his head was bleeding, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
Just as Abel wanted to continue, a calm voice came: "That's enough, Abel."
Hearing the familiar voice, Abel knew his Big Brother had arrived.
The others bowed to Ajuka one after another.
"Greetings, Beelzebub."
"Good evening, everyone."
After a simple greeting, Ajuka then walked towards Abel.
Latia, on the other hand, came to Rias and the others.
"Consider yourself lucky."
Saying that, Abel grabbed his head and gave it one last heavy blow.
Diodora gloriously lost consciousness.
Abel smiled, stood up, and greeted his Big Brother, "Big Brother, why are you here?"
"In public, you should call me Beelzebub."
"Yes, yes, Beelzebub."
Looking at the grinning Abel, Ajuka shook his head helplessly, then looked at the unconscious and dismembered Diodora on the ground, a flash of disgust in his eyes.
This guy was colluding with the Demon King faction.
But there was no evidence, so he had to be kept for fishing.
"Alright, someone, send this guy for treatment."
Soon, Diodora was carried away, and his severed arm was also picked up.
Well... Gefardel was also carried out together.
"You were really heavy-handed this time. He is, after all, the next head of the family. To injure him like this, tell me what happened."
Abel then recounted Diodora's attempt to exchange Peerage for Asia.
Ajuka frowned after listening.
Regarding Asia, not only him but also the other Demon Kings liked this girl very much.
"Alright, I'll handle the family side."
"Then thank you, Big Brother."
After a brief chat, looking at the room with several large holes.
Ajuka snapped his fingers, and it returned to its original state.
"Everyone, have a good time. The celebration is about to begin. I'll be leaving first."
"Farewell, Beelzebub."
As Ajuka left, everyone returned to their original state.
Doing what they were supposed to do.
At this moment, they were directly divided into two small circles.
Abel, Rias, Sona, Latia, and Sairaorg sat together chatting.
Shigvara also joined in.
Although she and Sona were rivals, it did not prevent them from becoming friends.
Sona pushed up her glasses and looked at Shigvara.
She always felt that her husband was being targeted again.
At this moment, Riser walked in with Ravel, and the two walked towards where Abel was sitting.
Ravel released Riser's hand.
Then she hugged Abel's arm, "Long time no see, Abel."
"It's Ravel, long time no see."
Looking at his younger sister, Riser helplessly rubbed his forehead.
It seemed his little cabbage could not be kept.
Then Riser's gaze fell on Issei.
In the last Rating Game, both sides fainted at the same time, so he would not lose this Rating Game no matter what!
Betting his precious chastity!
"Hey! Issei, I will defeat you this time!!"
"Hahaha! Riser, I won't lose to you anymore!"
Riser and Issei's group sat together.
Looking at this scene, Abel shook his head with a tsk-tsk-tsk.
It seemed Issei's wish to be the Harem King was almost fulfilled.
How about giving Diodora directly to Issei as a male servant then?
Perhaps worth a try.
"Abel, would you like some cake and pastries?"
Ravel pulled Abel back to reality.
At the same time, she placed some small cakes and pastries in front of Abel, and thoughtfully brewed a cup of black tea for Abel.
Riser looked at his younger sister.
A slight pang of pain in his heart.
Once, this treatment was also his.
Now, this treatment belonged to that dead white-haired Abel.
He shouldn't have let them meet in the first place!
"Abel, please enjoy."
"Then I won't be polite."
Abel looked at the desserts in front of him, picked one up, and ate it under Ravel's expectant gaze.
"Hmm~ Not too sweet, just right."
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