My Wives are Beautiful Demons-Chapter 279: Pool Day

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DING-DONG!

The doorbell echoed through the house on a suffocating morning. The relentless Los Angeles sun made the asphalt look like it was melting, and the heat was so intense that any patch of shade became a sacred refuge.

In the backyard, Katharina, Roxanne, and Ada were gracefully lounging in the pool, their bodies submerged in the refreshing water, while soft laughter escaped between sips of colorful drinks.

Meanwhile, Zex and Iridia were still in the bedroom, lazily adjusting their swimsuits.

The only one who didn't seem in the mood for relaxation was Viviane, the small and dedicated number-one maid of the house. With a resigned sigh, she wiped her hands on her apron and walked to the door.

Upon opening it, she was met with a familiar face—a girl she had seen a few times while Vergil was training.

"…Hi."

Alexa murmured, a bit hesitant but with a discreet smile. Her tight swimsuit perfectly outlined her curves, while a sunhat partially hid the golden shine of her hair, tied in a long ponytail that cascaded down to her perky backside. A light, flowing sarong covered part of her tanned legs, the fabric swaying gently in the warm breeze.

But the most striking thing was the huge cooler she carried, filled with ice and beer, clinking softly with every movement.

Viviane raised an eyebrow, scanning the newcomer from head to toe.

"I brought the essentials for a good poolside afternoon," Alexa said, lifting the cooler slightly with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Viviane sighed, stepping aside. "If you brought beer, then you're already welcome."

She opened the door wider, allowing Alexa to step inside. Without hesitation, the newcomer strolled through the mansion's luxurious interior, feeling the sudden temperature change thanks to the powerful air conditioning. But the true paradise awaited in the backyard.

As she stepped through the glass doors leading outside, the scene before her unfolded like something out of a movie.

Katharina lazily floated in the pool, eyes closed, an expression of pure tranquility on her face, as if the scorching heat of the day was nothing more than a distant whisper.

Roxanne, on the other hand, was comfortably sprawled under an umbrella, large sunglasses concealing her eyes as she sipped on an ice-cold milkshake, each sip accompanied by a small sound of satisfaction.

Ada—ever the exhibitionist—was lying on her stomach on a lounge chair, her backside arched high as she tanned her skin with meticulous perfection.

And then, off to the side, Alexa spotted Iridia, a bottle of sunscreen in hand, gliding her palms over Zex's back. The careful touch made the young woman close her eyes, savoring every second of the unexpected massage.

Alexa chuckled softly, shaking her head. "You guys really live like queens, huh?"

Katharina cracked one eye open and smiled lazily. "We deserve it. Who invited you, skank?" she quipped, but was promptly ignored.

Roxanne raised her milkshake in a symbolic toast. "Welcome to the club, darling. I hope you brought something good, or I'll be charging interest."

Alexa lifted the cooler with a playful smirk. "Ice-cold beer and extra ice. Because I'm an angel sent to save you from this heat."

Ada sighed dramatically without turning around. "If you had brought a portable fan and my husband, I'd be more grateful…" she muttered lazily, sounding nothing like the usual meticulous and cold Ada.

Iridia simply chuckled and continued spreading sunscreen on Zex's back, earning a satisfied sigh.

"Ah… what a peaceful day…" Zex murmured.

Her happiness was undeniable—having a day off after working tirelessly for so long was utterly rejuvenating.

"Well, since this is the vibe…" Alexa dropped the cooler beside the pool, grabbed the edge of her sarong, and tossed it aside before diving headfirst into the water, sending a refreshing splash all around.

Katharina let out a small chuckle and went back to floating, while Roxanne continued savoring her milkshake at an unhurried pace.

"Now we're talking," Alexa emerged, running her hands through her wet hair, relishing the cool water against the unbearable heat of the day. She blinked a few times, glancing around before finally asking, with a hint of impatience in her voice:

"Alright, where's Vergil?"

Her tone wasn't casual, nor indifferent. On the contrary, there was a clear determination behind the question. She wasn't there just for a pool day, nor to socialize with those women—except for Katharina, with whom she shared some familiarity.

The real reason for her visit was only one: Vergil.

Because, let's be honest… she wasn't just interested in him. She had a crush.

No, 'crush' was a ridiculous understatement. What she felt for him was an abyss, an obsession disguised as desire, an attraction so intense it bordered on unbearable.

Katharina cracked one eye open, observing Alexa with a small smirk.

"Ohhh… so that's what this is about," she murmured, going back to floating effortlessly.

Roxanne, not even bothering to remove her sunglasses, swirled the milkshake in her hand.

"You brought beer, so I could very well give you that information as a thank-you," she teased. "But, honestly? I'm not helping you chase after MY husband."

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Iridia, still focused on rubbing sunscreen on Zex's back, finally spoke up:

"He left with Lady Sapphire two days ago. They traveled to Romania. Probably to kill some vampires."

"Traveling, of course…" Alexa muttered to herself. "That man never stops…"

Ada, still sprawled on the lounge chair, lifted her head slightly, a lazy expression on her face.

"If he were here, you'd have jumped straight into his lap without even bothering to greet us, wouldn't you?"

Alexa raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Maybe."

Katharina let out a dry laugh. "Well, if you're that desperate to see him, why don't you go after him? And die in the process?" she smirked. Like hell she was going to accept hearing another woman jumping on her husband!

Alexa tilted her head, considering the suggestion.

"Maybe I will…" she murmured, biting her lower lip. "I am still the princess of the werewolves… I have some contacts." She grinned.

Before Alexa could decide on her next move, the sound of firm footsteps echoed around the pool area.

A female silhouette was approaching, and even without seeing her face, it was already clear that this was someone absurdly beautiful. The golden glow of her skin under the sun, the confident sway of her hips and the way the scant fabric of her bikini barely covered her curves made it clear that this woman was the kind of presence that made heads turn and conversations stop.

Next to her, holding her small, delicate hand, was a little girl in a cute pink swimsuit, huge sunglasses covering half her little face and inflatable floaties in her little arms.

Morgana stopped beside the pool and sighed, adjusting the sunglasses on her face before speaking in a firm, authoritative tone. "Shut up and have fun, if you want to sit on his cock so badly, go to Romania. It's probably cold there anyway."

'Tsk... maybe I should go anyway... he fucked my mother first instead of me. He hasn't even paid any attention to me yet...' Ada muttered slightly nervously... that's why she was tanning... she'd heard that men like Gyarus, so she wanted to test that theory.

Turning back to Morgana, she then bent down, better adjusting the buoys on little Alice's arms before giving the girl a gentle pat on the head.

"Go and play, sweetheart, no more learning magic," Morgana encouraged.

Alice, without hesitation, jumped straight into the pool, creating a small splash as she laughed excitedly.

Alexa crossed her arms and arched an eyebrow. "This... girl was training in magic?"

"Well..." Morgana smiled, sliding her sunglasses up to the tip of her nose to look at her with those fierce, mysterious eyes. "Let's just say that this one is a nuclear bomb of knowledge, if you don't control it, it'll blow up this whole world."

Katharina laughed lightly as she floated away, Roxanne took a sip of her milkshake as if it were just another normal afternoon, and Iridia just shook her head, already used to the woman's attitude, and now it was Zex who was protective of her friend.

"Well," Alexa sighed, taking a can of beer from the cooler she had brought. "Let's drink, I need to relax while he's gone." She said.

[Romania... after 17 hours of non-stop sex].

Vergil gasped heavily, his chest rising and falling as he stared at the cracked ceiling of what was left of the hotel room. The mattress was destroyed, the sheets in tatters and the furniture reduced to rubble scattered across the floor.

"Ah... I'm dead..." he muttered, his muscles throbbing with exhaustion.

Next to him, Sapphire was in no better condition. Her glorious body was in complete surrender, her eyes squinted and a lazy smile on her lips. She was covered in... well, a generous assortment of fluids, sweat and a satisfied after-coital glow that made her look like a goddess of lust.

"That was nice..." Sapphire sighed, her voice hoarse, completely broken, but clearly happy.

Then...

A voice sounded from the shattered door.

"My God..."

Kaguya was standing there amidst the wreckage of the room, her eyes wide in pure shock.

Looking around, she tried to process what the hell had happened there. The walls were cracked, the ceiling had holes in it, the floor was covered in pieces of wood and plaster. There was a huge chasm in the middle of the hotel that seemed to have been opened up by forces that no amount of cutting-edge magical architecture could contain.

"You... destroyed half of Romania just by having sex, you know that?" Kaguya stammered, bringing her fingers up to plug her nostrils... the stench of sex was everywhere.

Vergil just closed his eyes, too exhausted to answer. Sapphire let out a satisfied laugh, turning to the side and pulling one of the few remaining pieces of sheet to cover her naked body.

Kaguya massaged her temples, trying to contain the headache that was beginning to emerge.

"You know we're going to get into diplomatic trouble for this, right?"

Sapphire shrugged, completely unconcerned.

"Diplomatic problems can wait... because I'm not finished yet." She turned to Vergil, a predatory glint in her eyes.

Kaguya opened her mouth to protest, but a crash echoed through the destroyed hotel.

"...My God," she repeated, sensing that this mission was going to be much more complicated than she had expected.