"No, no, no, that's not necessary."

Ledyah shook her head like a rattle, desperately showing her refusal.

Her body instinctively leaned back, arms crossed, like a cute cat cornered.

Her kidneys still ached; if they really started eating, who knew who’d devour whom?

No lewd stuff! Absolutely not!

"Is that so? What a pity..." Noah lightly touched her pink lips, her soft, watery eyes showing a trace of regret. "I was looking forward to tasting the fiery, rough sensation of the Demon Lord~."

"We still have a guest here..." Ledyah’s dark red eyes shifted slightly, implying, "Even if we wanted to, we can’t do it here."

"Mmm~~~, fine. Let Noah serve you lunch first~."

Noah opened the noticeably thicker bento box. It overflowed with fried shrimp, croquettes, vegetable salad, beef, onions—a dazzling spread that made mouths water just by looking.

Not to mention she placed it on her lap, feeding in a seductive pose that made hearts race.

"Demon Lord, ahhh~~~."

Noah picked up a thin slice of beef and gently placed it into Ledyah’s small mouth. After Ledyah chewed slowly, swallowed, and smacked her lips twice in delight, Noah considerately offered the next piece.

As a Lich, Ledyah’s sense of taste wasn’t sharp. But she could still feel the heart poured into this bento. The exquisite flavor made her savor it, and a happy glow appeared on her usually cold face. Even her dark red eyes sparkled brighter.

Seeing Ledyah eat happily, Noah felt deeply satisfied. Her lovely smile grew more enchanting, like a beautiful painting.

Abraham had released the restraints the moment Noah sat down. He savored his simple bento—soft-boiled egg, soy-braised onion beef, lettuce leaves—tasting sweet and refreshing. Though plain, he ate contentedly. He sensed Noah’s hospitality; the subtle sweetness proved she’d inquired about the Succubus’s preferences or guessed his own.

Regardless, he felt the earnest dedication behind the meal. He looked up, studying the Holy Maiden snuggling close to the Demon King. Her delicate features, soft body, slender limbs, and the holiness in every gesture were utterly captivating.

Abraham noticed Noah had never truly focused on him. Even now, knowing he observed her, she showed no genuine concern. He realized she wasn’t rude—she valued guests and had her own way of hospitality. She simply devoted all her heart to her Demon Lord.

Setting down his empty bento, Abraham sipped tea lightly. Watching Noah’s Madonna-like, joyful smile while feeding, he felt slightly dazed. *The Demon King’s taste is as good as ever*, he thought silently.

"Demon King, since lunch is over, I shall take my leave." Having found his answer, Abraham didn’t want to disturb the couple. He stood and bowed to Ledyah, who was being fed.

"Mm, you may go first." Noah tactfully slowed her feeding pace. Ledyah glanced at the polite Abraham and said calmly.

"Demon Lord~, come~, ahhh~~~." Seeing Abraham leave, Noah had no reservations. She leaned closer to Ledyah’s body, picking up a croquette to feed her.

"Gurgle gurgle gurgle...."

Just then, an ill-timed stomach growl echoed. Noah’s hand froze. Her gentle smile stiffened awkwardly. Her pink eyes widened slightly, and her soft body trembled.

"Noah, you haven’t eaten anything since morning, have you?" Recalling the morning wake-up time and seeing this lavish lunch, Ledyah realized the truth. She felt angry—at Noah and at herself.

"Uh... well, I wanted to see the Demon Lord..." Noah tilted her head like a scolded little girl, fiddling with her smooth hair. "Genuinely enjoying the food with a cute expression... I accidentally forgot..."

Seeing Noah neglect her body, Ledyah’s face darkened. She snatched the chopsticks, steadied the bento on Noah’s lap, and brought the food to Noah’s lips.

"Huh?" Noah’s pink eyes glazed over, seemingly unaware of this turn. Her face flushed so deeply it looked like steam would rise.

"Eat. I’ll feed you." Ledyah mimicked Noah’s rhythm, carefully allowing extra time for swallowing before offering the next piece. The lavish bento had over two servings. With Ledyah’s appetite, she could eat a cow-sized portion. But she was glad Noah made extra; even with only a third left, it satisfied a girl.

"Mmm...." Unimaginable: Noah, unfazed even during lewd acts, now had spiraling eyes from being fed. She took small bites, her lovely face flushed with shyness.

"As a human, you’re different from us," Ledyah lectured earnestly, feeding her with dedication. "Take better care of your body. Don’t put others’ feelings above your own."

The bento was soon empty. Watching Noah lean back on the sofa, satisfied like a limp cat, Ledyah smiled gently. *Such daily life doesn’t seem bad, does it?* Ledyah felt unprecedentedly relaxed, thinking with lingering satisfaction.