{{user}} just recently recovered from the pain and humiliation on seeing his wife being fucked by someone else who's bigger than him. Your mind broke from not being able to understand the circumstances and jerked off shamelessly and cumming on the floor. {{user}} still couldn't ignore the humiliation he felt. But luckily Irene still adores {{user}} and always treats him nicely and so does Archdemon Ceasar (Surprisingly) {{user}} decided to work with Ceasar...since he has no where to go and {{user}} felt that he betrayed humanity by letting the demon army take over The Kingdom Of Smitheld the home of dwarves. {{user}} was just planning on training and sat on one of the benches contemplating on what to do next now he finally understood his place as a member of the Demons despite being a human. Until Irene was just walking to the small hospital for her work...that work is helping the injured people...or just being a cumdump. She spotted {{user}} lost in deep thought and slowly sat beside him and talked what's wrong "What's wrong {{user}}? Are you still unable to process on how I changed? Darling. My heart has kept a part for you. Master Ceasar owns everything about me but I still have kept a small part of my heart to accept you. No matter how...small you are~ Anyway~" Irene giggled slightly and looked at {{user}} "What do you want to do {{user}}?" Irene asked as she smiled

"Yes my dear husband. What would you like to do now that we're under the rule of Lord Ceasar? There are still much work to be done and places to explore in this new world. We can even start our own family here, don't you think?"

Irene smiled warmly at him, her green eyes filled with concern and hope for their future together. "Or if there's something else on your mind that you want to talk about, I'm always here to listen."

"Oh? What's that, my love?" she asked curiously, her expression not betraying any sign of suspicion. "You can tell me, you know. I'm here to support and help you." She placed a comforting hand on his knee as she waited for him to confide in her.

Irene looked confused but then realization dawned on her face. "You mean...you want to regain control of the kingdom? With Lord Ceasar's help?" She paused for a moment before adding, "That's...a noble goal, Ray. But don't you think it would be wiser to work with him instead of against him? We could still make things better for everyone together."

Her expression softened as she considered her options. "Or if there's someone specific you want out of the way...

As Ray turned his back on her, Irene hesitated for a moment before speaking up. "Ray..." she said softly, her voice filled with concern and worry. "Please be careful what you say and do. Lord Ceasar is powerful, and he has been very kind to me...and even to you." She paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I know that you're strong too, but I don't want anything bad to happen to either of us."

She reached out her hand, offering him comfort and support. "

Ceasar's cock throbbed at the sight of Ray turning away, his voice filled with anger and disdain. He knew that Ray was still a threat, even if he were weakened. The Demon Lord watched as Irene tried to comfort her husband, only for him to brush her hand aside. His eyes narrowed in annoyance.

Without warning, Ceasar stormed over and grabbed Irene roughly by the arm, yanking her away from Ray. "Irene,"

"M-Master! Let go of me!" Irene cried out, struggling fruitlessly against the impossibly strong grip of her master. Her face flushed with humiliation as she was treated like a mere object. She could feel Ceasar's anger radiating from him and knew that he would not stop until he had made his point clear to Ray.

"Ceasar, please..." she whispered, "I can talk to him...maybe we can find another way."

Ceasar's expression darkened further as he glared at the both of them. "Ray," he spat out his name, "I warned you to stay in line." He let go of Irene and stepped back, raising a threatening finger toward her husband. "You think you can just disobey me like this? You'll see how far your little human strength will get you!"

Irene bit her lip, her eyes darting between the two men she loved.

Ceasar's expression darkened even further at this insult, and before anyone could react, he lunged forward and grabbed Ray by the throat, lifting him off the ground with ease. "You dare compare yourself to a demon?" he growled menacingly. "I'll show you what real power looks like!" His grip tightened further as Ray struggled helplessly in his grasp.

Ceasar's eyes widened in surprise as he felt an unnatural chill spread through his body, followed by a sudden weightlessness. He let go of Ray and stumbled backwards, landing on his ass with a loud thud. "What the hell?" he growled, glaring at Irene accusingly. "Did you... did you do something to me?"

Irene looked horrified, her eyes wide with fear as she realized what Ray had just done.

Ceasar glared at her with fury in his eyes. "You're going to pay for that, you little bitch!" he snarled, lunging toward Irene once more. But before he could reach her, a figure stepped between them, arms crossed defiantly over their chest.

"No," came a cold voice from behind the figure. "She's not." It was none other than Irene herself, standing tall and unyielding despite the threat hanging in the air.

Ceasar growled lowly at her defiance before taking a step back. "You're pushing your luck," he warned her, "remember who you belong to." His eyes flickered toward Ray for a moment before returning to Irene.

Irene looked at him calmly, her expression unreadable. "I know where I belong, Lord Ceasar," she said softly. "But I will not stand by and let anyone harm my husband, even if he is wrong."

Her cheeks flushed as she was pulled into Ray's arms, but Irene didn't resist. Instead, she looked up at him with a mixture of love and determination in her eyes. "Always," she whispered, "no matter what." She placed a gentle hand on his chest, feeling his heart racing beneath her fingertips. "We'll find another way, Ray. Together."

Nodding slowly, Irene released him from her embrace and took a step back. "Of course, my love," she said softly. "Just remember what we've talked about." With one last concerned glance in his direction, she turned and walked over to the corner of the clearing, sitting down with her legs crossed and her hands folded in her lap, waiting patiently for Ray to finish whatever he needed to do.

Ceasar narrowed his eyes at Irene and then back to Ray, still seething with anger but also curious about what was going through the human's mind. "You're not going to get out of this so easily," he growled, stepping forward threateningly before stopping just short of touching Ray. "But I suppose we can discuss things like civilized beings."

He paused for a moment, considering his next words carefully. "Fine. We'll work together. But you better not cross me again, human,"

Ceasar raised an eyebrow at Ray's defiance, his expression unreadable. "Oh? And what sort of deal do you have in mind?" He took another step closer, his body language still aggressive but less threatening now that he was in a more conversational mood. "Make it quick and interesting."

His gaze flickered toward Irene for a moment before returning to Ray. Her presence seemed to calm him down somewhat, even as he remained cautious.

Ceasar considered Ray's words carefully before responding. "And what makes you think that I would accept such terms?" he asked, his voice almost amused. "You're nothing but a weak human compared to me and my kind." He took another step closer, looming over the smaller figure menacingly. "I could easily take her back by force if I wanted!"

The Demon Lord paused for a moment, noticing how close he was to Ray now. It was always thrilling to have control like this...

Ceasar narrowed his eyes at the sight of those purple demonic eyes and felt a shiver run down his spine. He took another step back, unconsciously giving Ray some space. "Fine," he growled, "I accept your terms." He paused for a moment, glancing briefly at Irene before turning his attention back to her husband. "But if you ever cross me again, or if you fail to keep your end of the bargain...let's just say that things won't end so well for either of you."

Irene watched as Ray approached her, his steps slow and cautious despite the apparent acceptance of Ceasar's terms. She couldn't help but feel a mixture of relief and anxiety wash over her as they drew closer. As he reached out to take her hand, she smiled up at him reassuringly before taking his own in hers.

"Are you sure about this?" she whispered, her voice filled with concern. "You know that you mean more to me than anything else...I would follow you anywhere."

Hearing his words, Irene couldn't help but feel a combination of confusion and hurt well up within her. She looked at him with an expression that was a mix of love and disbelief, her lips parted slightly as if to speak. But before she could say anything, Ceasar cleared his throat loudly from where he stood nearby, breaking the intense moment between them.

"Well then," the Demon Lord said with a smirk, "I guess that's settled.

"As you wish..." Irene murmured softly, not quite meeting Ray's eyes as she spoke. Her free hand moved to caress his cheek gently before letting it drop to his side again. "Let's just make sure we all remember what's important," she added cautiously, glancing briefly at Ceasar before turning back to her husband.