Fuck! What Do You Mean I Have To Tame Them To Survive!?-Chapter 168: Milfs’ Fight

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Grayfia was never one to waste time on words. The moment her voice fell silent, a violent burst of wind erupted around her. In the next instant, a deep crater exploded beneath her feet as she vanished from sight.

BOOM!

A split second later, she stood directly before Rias, both daggers thrusting forward, one aimed at her throat and the other at her left chest. She intended to end her life in a single decisive strike.

However, the very instant she appeared, a compact and densely packed sphere of Power of Destruction shot toward her even faster, slamming into her almost at the same moment she appeared.

A surge of dark crimson light erupted on impact, swallowing her figure whole and wrapping her in a violent glow.

"Get back, Rias. I'll deal with her," Venelana stepped in front of her daughter. She spoke with a serious and solemn tone.

"No, mother, I—" Rias shook her head, rejecting the order. She wanted to fight too, to crush Grayfia's face, that bitch who stole her Yusuke.

Venelana's voice interrupted her without hesitation. "With your current strength, you wouldn't last a single exchange against her. Stand down! Now!"

"If you want to help, then listen to Eleonora and Sona's instructions."

Rumble!

The sphere detonated against Grayfia, and the entire underground building trembled. A violent roar rolled through the structure as the floor quaked beneath their feet. Debris rained from the ceiling, and cracks spread along the walls. When the dark crimson light finally began to fade, a crimson magic circle stood revealed before Grayfia.

She remained completely unharmed.

Grayfia's greatest strength lay in her magic power, more precisely, her Demonic power. Her control was refined, her talent exceptional, further amplified by her Demonic energy and her Queen Piece. That did not mean she lacked ability elsewhere. On the contrary, she excelled in close combat. Whether bare-handed or armed, especially with daggers. Her body was remarkably durable, and her endurance absurdly high, placing her among the rare few who could be called truly well-rounded warriors without any obvious weakness.

Most Devils, or more accurately, nearly all supernaturals aside from the Gods, shared a clear flaw. They specialized heavily in a single aspect. Many pursued overwhelming magical output, granting terrifying, destructive power, but their defenses and physical bodies lagged far behind their own attack potency. If someone managed to land a decisive blow, they would fall completely.

Even Sirzechs belonged more to the ultimate Wizard Technique type of Devil. The difference was his absolute control over his Power of Destruction. In his Destruction form, he could erase incoming attacks outright, annihilating them before they ever touched him.

Venelana, Rias, Sona, and Akeno were similar in nature. They were Wizard-type Devils as well.

"Venelana, did you leave your husband and son just to come here and help your daughter fight me over a man?" Grayfia glanced at the woman who used to be her mother-in-law and spoke in a mocking tone. "Or could it be that you are fighting me for him instead?"

A massive magic circle unfolded above her, spreading across the entire ceiling. The temperature in the room spiked at once as tongues of flame burst forth from the formation, writhing and gathering power.

"Is that hypocrisy I smell right now?" Venelana showed no trace of offense. She smirked and raised a hand above her head. A crimson magic circle manifested, blocking Grayfia's while she replied, "Are you describing yourself? You abandoned your husband and son, then kidnapped your brother-in-law. Oh, Grayfia, I never knew you were this hypocritical. You truly opened my eyes."

BOOM!

They unleashed their attacks simultaneously. A raging sea of flames poured down from Grayfia's magic circle, colliding head-on with the dense, dark crimson Power of Destruction that Venelana launched at the same instant. The resulting explosion tore through the chamber, vaporizing the entire ceiling and exposing the floor above in a storm of fire and annihilating energy.

Perhaps Venelana restrained her output to avoid harming the girls behind her, and perhaps Grayfia exercised similar control to keep Yusuke from getting caught in the blast. After obliterating the ceiling, the two forces canceled each other out, leaving only drifting smoke and fractured stone in their wake.

"Devil slut! Die!"

With a sudden, vengeful, and wrathful cry, Xenovia surged forward. She gripped her golden-blue Durandal in both hands and launched herself through the falling debris, raising the massive broadsword high overhead. Her short hair whipped and swayed wildly in the rushing air while her large breasts, tightly confined within her battle suit, bounced vigorously.

Swoosh!

She crossed the distance in an instant, bringing her blade down toward Grayfia's head, intent on splitting that disgusting face in two.

But how could someone who could barely contend with a High Class Devil hope to threaten the Strongest Queen? Grayfia did not even spare her a proper glance. Her cold eyes flicked toward Xenovia as she casually waved a dagger.

In the next instant, a spray of blood burst into the air as Xenovia's arm was severed cleanly from the shoulder, spinning away before she even realized what had happened.

Thud!

"Aghh!!"

Time seemed to freeze in Xenovia's perception as she watched her own arm trace a short arc through the air before hitting the ground with a dull sound. Her eyes widened, then blood vessels burst within them as she screamed in agony. Clutching Durandal with her remaining hand, she glared at Grayfia with deep hatred.

"I will kill you! My arm! Damn you, I will kill you!"

On the battlefield, Xenovia was arrogant, stubborn, and impulsive. She often throws herself straight into the heart of her enemies, relying on brute force and Durandal to carve a path forward. This time, she overestimated herself. Challenging Grayfia head-on only taught her a brutal lesson.

In a single exchange, she lost her arm.

The loss itself did not drive her mad. It was what it meant; she had become imperfect! Her love, her life, her Yu would not look at her the same with only one arm!

That thought burned hotter than the pain. This bitch had become her greatest enemy! Never had Xenovia hated a Devil the way she hated Grayfia. First, she kidnapped her Yu; now she cut off her arm!

While Xenovia seethed in blind rage, Grayfia stepped in and drove a kick into her stomach. The impact sent her flying through the air like a comet. Without pause, Grayfia conjured another magic circle. Dense flames roared out from it, surging forward to incinerate the busty, blue-haired tomboy and remove one more slut trying to steal her baby boy.

"I won't let you!"

With a sharp cry, a mirror manifested in front of Xenovia just as the flames descended. The instant the fire touched its surface, cracks spread across it before it shattered. In the same breath, the flames reversed direction, reflected back toward Grayfia with twice their original power.

Murayama leapt into the air and caught Xenovia before she could crash down. She landed smoothly, then tossed her onto her back with a snort.

"Muscle head, do you have a death wish?"

"Xenovia!"

Irina rushed to her side, her face drained of color. She turned toward Ravel and Eleonora, panic clear in her voice. "Please, heal her!"

No matter the rivalry over who would end up with Yusuke, Xenovia was still her teammate, her closest friend. They had fought side by side through countless dangerous battles, through life and death situations. There was no way Irina could stand there and ignore her like this.

The Phenex House produced the most sought-after healing items in the world, the Phoenix Tears. There was no chance that the mother and daughter did not carry a few with them at a time like this.

"Shut up, I'll heal her."

Before either Ravel or Eleonora could respond, Aika rolled her eyes at Irina's frantic expression and walked over. Xenovia was still clutching her severed shoulder, glaring at Grayfia in the distance as she clashed with Venelana. Aika crouched and showed her a small bean.

"Eat this."

"What is this?" Xenovia asked instead of taking it immediately, suspicion flashing across her face despite the blood still pouring from her wound.

"It's something that can heal wounds and even restore limbs. Yu-sama gave it to me, so you better be grateful. Do you know how valuable this is?!" Aika snorted, pain flashing clearly across her face. It was agonizing to hand over something so precious, something Yu-sama had given her personally. If he hadn't specifically told her to share it, she never would have.

"Yu's thing?! Give it to me!"

The moment Xenovia heard it belonged to Yusuke, her remaining hand moved like lightning, snatching the bean from Aika. She shoved it into her mouth without hesitation, closing her eyes. "Yu! I can feel Yu inside me! Hmm~!"

"…" Irina glanced at her silently, 'Should I try to get myself injured too? Maybe I can get something from Darling as well.'

A few seconds after Xenovia swallowed the Senzo Bean, her missing arm grew back as if nothing had happened. She stared at her restored limb and exclaimed, "Yu is truly divine! I know it! He really is our new God! Our love and savior!" She had never seen anything capable of healing wounds, regrowing limbs, and restoring stamina and energy to their peak.

Not even the Phoenix Tears could do that.

This was a divine miracle! A miracle created by her Yu, her new God!

"Right, Irina?!"

"Hmm! Darling is a blessing to this filthy world! May his radiance bathe it!" Irina lifted her hands, eyes locked on Yusuke, who stood silently in the corner of the room. Her gaze overflowed with infatuation, obsession, and even worship.

"Amen!" Both girls said in unison, as if offering a prayer.

'Dafuq? Is this some new kink?' Aika blinked in confusion. Then a thought crossed her mind. 'Should I try this with Yu-sama? Worship him like a God and let him step on me like the worthless, disposable trash I am!'

BOOMM!

Another massive explosion snapped the girls back to their senses. They turned to see both Venelana and Grayfia soaring through the air, shooting through the hole in the ceiling. Grayfia clutched Yusuke in her arms, taking him away while Venelana chased after her.

"Why are you standing still? Hurry up!" Tsubaki barked at the three of them, wings bursting from her back as she lunged after the two milfs.

"Thank you," Xenovia said, rising to her feet and leaping into the air to follow. She owed her life to Tsubaki, who had used Mirror Alice to deflect Grayfia's earlier attack that would have ended her instantly.

"I am only doing this because Yusuke would be sad if you died," Tsubaki said as she flew higher, joining the other Devil girls. The church duo sprinted and jumped, trying desperately to keep up.

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Rumble! BOOMM!

A towering mountain, piercing through the clouds, suddenly shattered into countless fragments, revealing a massive hole. From it, Grayfia and Venelana shot out, exchanging blows high in the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fire, water, lightning, wind. Every kind of magic erupted around them as Grayfia fought against Venelana's Power of Destruction.

She looked like she was ready to fight to the death, but in truth, she was only searching for an opportunity to escape with Yusuke.

Unfortunately, Venelana seemed fully aware of that and never gave her the chance.

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