The Demon Emperor was Saint Emperor

The little sister Phantom is already an expert in theory, and with Lynn’s practical development, she knows so much now. Is it really that hard to bring out a few students with excellent grades?

Hill is naturally gifted. Don’t be fooled by other Demon Kings studying while she sleeps. Every time there was a mock exam, she would outperform the others, making the Phantom who played the male lead exclaim every time, "What a genius! This girl is terrifying... must not keep her..."

So, don’t underestimate a demon by looking through the crack of a door. Laying out in a big ’X’ was just to give Lynn the initiative; when it comes to the real deal, she’s very skilled.

After all, doing such things in daily life is about saying, "I want to sleep with you!" and when it comes to sleeping, hmm! I, Hill Cape, have never been inferior to anyone!

Hearing Hill’s confident words, Lynn held an observing attitude. It’s not that he didn’t believe his wife; it’s just that she’s so lazy, getting out of bed is like pulling teeth. Saying she learned a trick or two is believable, but reaching a level where a pat on the bottom adjusts everything?

How much hard practice must have been put in to develop such skills?

So who did she practice with??

Seemingly guessing what Lynn was wondering about, Hill began to explain without waiting for him to ask.

"While you were away, Phantom bullied us under the guise of teaching us essential skills. Next time you see her, be sure to settle the score!"

Hill softly complained about the mischief her sister committed. Although nothing excessive was done, her hands weren’t particularly clean either.

Lynn was aware of Phantom’s former fear and dislike of men but never noticed her engaging in any unusual behavior of closeness to the same gender.

The seven sisters have been together for so many years. If Phantom were truly that type of demon, they would have realized it by now.

Moreover, the Joyful Witches who grew up with her are stunningly beautiful, with enchanting figures. They’ve never suffered any harassment from Phantom, apart from the sterilization...

Sterilizing the Enchanting Demon is like sterilizing cats and dogs: to prevent them from going into heat and from breeding. For cats and dogs, it’s to avoid the burden of a growing family or an endless stream of strays affecting the ecosystem. But for the Enchanting Demons, it’s just to prevent them from spoiling.

What was Phantom like before sterilization? No matter how enticing the surface is, thinking about what she did, there’s no appetite for even a bite.

The Joyful Witches lost their Enchanting Demon nature due to sterilization, but they gained so much more.

At least, Lynn was planning to take them to the Upper Realm to enjoy life, which is certainly much better than most Enchanting Demons who mess around half their lives and die early.

"Then don’t wait until next time, let’s settle it this time. She’s at the Demon Emperor Palace right now."

Lynn leaned down and gave a kiss on Hill’s lips, which were rosy from plenty of sleep, then selected the magic for her to refill later.

"That’s fine too, there’s bound to be someone to take over. I can do what you like, but I won’t stay the night with you."

Hill showed no resistance to Lynn’s kiss, but nor did she respond passionately. It was mainly because Phantom, as the teacher, hadn’t taught this separately. According to her, besides eating, kissing was the most useless thing mouths could do—it wasn’t nearly as useful as other things...

No student asked Phantom further, so those who understood, understood; and those who didn’t, would have the opportunity to learn later.

As for her not spending the night, she was sincere. She would do her best to satisfy Lynn but needed to ensure she got her rest. Lynn could do as he pleased while she was awake, but when it was time to sleep, no more messing around. The Sloth Demon King valued this a lot.

Of course, she also wanted to be a good wife, practicing the skill of sleepwalking. Once mastered, she might even manage to "investigate during slumber."

"So now, what do you plan to do?"

Lynn’s lips glided from Hill’s lips to her ear, blowing softly.

"I don’t care, it’s what you want, so help me take it off."

Because her ears were ticklish, Hill turned her face away in annoyance, leaving Lynn with just the back of her head.

"Alright~~ After all, I’m an understanding big brother who knows how to undress."

Of course, Lynn wouldn’t refuse such a wonderful task, and he wasn’t planning to have Hill truly undress. Her lazy demeanor suited a half-revealed allure.

The senior act of elegantly shrugging off a shawl matched her well, as long as it truly fell gracefully, not merely revealing the shoulders but showcasing a touch of snowy skin.

For ease of moving, Lynn didn’t use his hands to adjust Hill’s outfit but rather used his teeth. Perhaps this is the style of a master of teeth...

If it was another Demon King’s wife, Lynn might consider pairing stockings, but for Hill, there was no need. Although a languid mature lady suits the allure of black stockings, bare feet fit the most economical style.

"No! For the shoulder, chest you can use your teeth, but why also the foot...?"

Hill thought she had grasped the essence, but before officially embarking on the battle, she encountered extracurricular information.

It wasn’t like she hadn’t let Lynn play with her foot before, but that was with hands, not with...

"Three days without kissing me!"

Hill only managed to grumble that much when Lynn, as she initially wished, rushed up to her...

...

One "kun" hour later, Hill’s biological clock was notably punctual, and she fell asleep right on time.

In actuality, she’d been somewhat overworked and should have gone to bed earlier and gotten up later, but today, having flirted with little sister Liss, Lynn seemed to catch a greedy bug; he wasn’t relenting until the time was up.

Finally, surviving through the appointed time, Hill was able to rest.

While admittedly, the whole ordeal was much more delightful than she initially thought and being able to sleep right after made it quite suiting for her. However, it was indeed very intense, impossible to truly drift off in the middle of it.

After Hill fell into a weary slumber, Lynn didn’t immediately rush to Phantom’s side for a second round but gently held Hill for a little nap.

Since she accompanied him doing what he loved, he would do what she loved.

And in this companionship of sleep, another "kun" hour passed without notice.

Upon awakening, Lynn realized Liss had already slipped away back to the Greed Demon Kingdom, while Phantom was still gathered with the Joyful Witches for a little party. Well, not exactly a party, just an emotional exchange between friends. It was obvious that Phantom cared deeply for her Enchanting Demon sisters. Willing to send them to him was probably her most painful sacrifice, apart from offering herself.

Now, not only are they all his darling wives, the once ’missy sisters’ have turned into ’stem sisters’ of the same stem, unsure whether that made them closer or more distant than before.

Lynn glanced at Hill’s serenely sleeping face, similar to finding peace, and leaned in to give her a feather-light kiss on her cheek, careful not to wake her, before instantly teleporting to the palace where Phantom and the Joyful Witches were gathered.

The arrival of Lynn didn’t cause any disturbance, as Liss had informed them that their husband was back before he came over.

But seeing Lynn in shorts with a bare upper body left all the witches and Demon Kings confused.

Weren’t you just doing business with the Sloth Demon King? How come you didn’t come over stark naked?

What’s with the shorts? Who are you looking down on? With us, the Lust Demon Kings plus the Joyful Witches, do you need to ’restrain yourself’ like this before us?

Thus, with Lynn not even having the chance to utter a word, hands addressed themselves to him from all directions...