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After sending all the demons back.

"Lucifer, let's go!"

"Mm."

Kino placed one hand on each of Lucifer and Pamela's shoulders. A flash of light passed, and the three vanished from the spot.

The next second, an old man appeared where they had been.

"Lucifer..."

Lucifer only felt her vision blur before appearing in a vast, boundless desert. The howling wind swept up sand that filled the sky, like a layer of yellow gauze.

She reached out and caught the sand blowing toward her face, feeling the fine grains scrape across her fingertips.

Let me sense it.

There was no trace of God.

"Hahaha, a world without God."

White wings spread from Lucifer's back. They were broad and beautiful, every feather glittering with holy radiance.

She beat her wings, and the powerful airflow kicked up a sandstorm. In the blink of an eye, she vanished into the horizon, leaving behind only a streak of white light.

"Darling, where did Lady Lucifer go?" Pamela asked, staring at the empty sky.

"She went to find her freedom."

Kino's vision, gained from Superman, allowed him to see that Lucifer had already flown into space.

Lucifer sensed his gaze and blew him a kiss.

"Thank you. Goodbye."

"Goodbye. Fly to your heart's content!"

Kino only withdrew his gaze after he could no longer see Lucifer.

"Darling, I caught someone."

Kino looked at The Punisher, who had been tied up from head to toe, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Butler Frank!"

"Young Master, long time no see."

Frank was hanging in midair with a blank expression, showing no sign of resistance. Otherwise, with Pamela's combat experience, he would have been shot in the head from dozens of meters away.

"I'm sorry, Butler Frank."

Pamela hurriedly lowered Frank to the ground. She clearly realized that she had tied up the wrong person, and her face was filled with remorse.

"It's all right, Madam."

The way he addressed her made Pamela blush furiously.

"Frank, how long has it been since I disappeared?"

Kino saw the thick layer of dust on Frank and knew that he had been gone for quite some time.

"Three days, Young Master."

"About the right amount of time. Thanks for your hard work, Frank. It must have been boring being here alone!"

Kino patted the dust off Frank, kicking up another cloud.

"Not at all, Young Master. From time to time, people came by to keep me company and pass the time.

It even reminded me of the days when I carried out missions in the military."

Frank looked somewhat nostalgic, a trace of reminiscence flashing through his eyes.

Only then did Kino notice that the area around them had been cleaned thoroughly. There were no corpses anywhere, though he could smell the fresh scent of blood.

It seemed that remnants of the Ten Commandments Gang had been coming by from time to time.

"Frank, we're going home. Tell me what happened after I left."

"Yes, Young Master. Madam, I parked the helicopter in the back."

On the aircraft, the rotors churned the air with a tremendous roar. The gale whistled past outside the cabin as Kino learned what had happened.

When Tony Stark and Yinsen found Frank and learned that the Young Master was fighting, they threw them a satellite phone, then came over in an armed helicopter.

Unfortunately, they arrived too late. The Young Master had already disappeared, so Frank chose to remain there until Kino appeared.

Tony Stark contacted someone by phone and had Frank taken away, then held a press conference.

Tony Stark shut down the weapons division as before. There was no difference from the original story.

Several hours later, they finally returned to the estate.

The estate stood amid lush green hills and clear waters. Its tall iron gates slowly opened, revealing a cobblestone road winding toward a magnificent building.

"Wow! Darling, you're a tycoon!"

Pamela's eyes sparkled as she stared at the estate, her gaze full of awe.

"Tycoon is a bit much. I'm just a rich second-generation heir," Kino said.

Kino led Pamela and Frank into the estate and showed Pamela around. She was curious about everything there, letting out exclamations of amazement from time to time.

In the garden, flowers of every color competed in beauty, their fragrant scent filling the air. Sunlight refracted through the fountain, forming a dazzling rainbow.

"Darling, this place is really beautiful."

Kino smiled. "From now on, this is our home."

There were not many servants at the estate—only a team of chefs and Frank. Cleaners were hired periodically.

After dinner, Kino soaked in the spacious bathtub. The warm water enveloped his body, making him relax with a relieved sigh.

"Darling."

No hanky-panky...

Night fell.

After a night of exertion, the two had already fallen into a deep sleep.

A black substance quietly crept along Pamela's wrist and invaded her body.

After gaining the Shapeshifter Demon's ability, Venom had been molding a body. At last, she had shaped it into the one Kino liked most from his memories.

However, while she had finished molding the body, she did not know what its interior needed to be like to feel comfortable. So, while the two were asleep, she looked for a template.

Pamela was that lucky person.

"Mm... darling..."

Pamela sensed something unusual in her body and drowsily opened her eyes.

She saw herself wrapped in black Venom. Just as she was about to scream, she was knocked unconscious.

[Phew, good thing I blocked Kino's ears. Continue.]

After confirming that Kino had not woken up, Venom continued her work.

The room was utterly quiet, with only faint moonlight spilling onto the floor through the window.

As Venom continued learning about the body's structure, Pamela let out soft moans with her eyes closed.

Once she had finished studying, Venom began condensing her body on Kino's other side.

Kino seemed to sense the familiar aura and immediately hugged her, rubbing against her.

Venom hugged him back and quietly waited for dawn.

Dawn arrived.

Sunlight passed through the thin curtains and gently caressed Pamela's face.

Pamela slowly opened her eyes. Outside the window, the sunlight shone across her face in golden threads.

She sat up and stretched. As she moved, her body swayed back and forth.

"Was that last night a dream?"

Pamela lifted the blanket and looked around. There was nothing unusual.

Remembering how her darling had been unable to take his hands off her yesterday, she could not help giggling. Her bodily mutation was not without its benefits—at the very least, she had an excellent figure and skin.

She looked around and searched for the clothes she had discarded on the floor yesterday.

She came to the other side of the bed and looked at the lump beneath the blanket.

"Darling, time to get up."

She pushed it twice, but there was no response.

Pamela broke into a mischievous grin and slipped her fingers beneath the blanket, feeling around.

She suddenly touched something soft and squeezed it in confusion.

"How long are you planning to keep squeezing me?"

A cool female voice came from beneath the blanket.