A Righteous Demon Girl and the Angel She’ll Never Meet-Chapter 36 : Chapter 36

Chapter 36 : You still have any shame!?
In the end, our Miss Demon caught up with Aimiya just a few dozen meters from the rental apartment, and then…
“Wow—bondage play? I didn’t expect Iphilia-chan to be into this kind of thing, huh? Tsk tsk tsk, you really can’t judge a book by its cover…”
Aimiya was tightly bound by magically enhanced ropes conjured by Iphilia, her entire body suspended in midair.
Standing before her was Miss Demon, her face dark with anger.
“You still have the mood to tease me!? Do you even realize what you’ve done, you wretched angel!!!”
Seated on the living room sofa, Iphilia saw that Aimiya remained relaxed and unrepentant, which only fueled her irritation.
With a wave of her hand, pale purple magic arrays instantly materialized around her, and familiar, thick tentacles extended from them.
“I’m sorry, okay~? I only resorted to that because Teacher Jiang wouldn’t let me off otherwise! Besides, didn’t I let you use me as a free hug pillow all last night, Iphilia-chan? That should make up for it, right~?”
“Make up for it, my foot!? Don’t you dare mention last night again, aaahhh!!!”
Recalling her embarrassing actions from the previous night, Iphilia was both ashamed and furious.
As her emotions surged, the massive tentacles she had summoned began to writhe menacingly toward Aimiya, looking utterly terrifying.
“What’s the big deal? Everyone has their little hobbies~ No need to be shy, Iphilia-chan~”
“Wuaaaahhh!!!”
With Iphilia’s exasperated scream, the tentacles, covered in pitch-black scales, instantly coiled around Aimiya’s body.
The strange sensations from various parts of her body caused even someone as bold as Aimiya to falter for a moment.
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her mind involuntarily recalled scenes from certain
books
she had read before.
Angel… tentacles…
noncon
scenarios…
『So lewd~』
Even with tentacles crawling over her body, Aimiya still had the nerve to toss out a quip or two.
Not only that, but Iphilia couldn’t detect even the slightest hint of guilt or regret on her face, as if everything that followed was already under her control.
『What’s with this angel? Why is she so relaxed!!?』
Seeing her tentacles nearly reaching Aimiya’s more private areas, yet Aimiya remaining unfazed, Iphilia’s confidence began to waver.
Of course, she didn’t dare actually make the tentacles do anything to Aimiya.
All she could do was test the “boundaries” with them, probing at the edge.
Anything further was beyond both her courage and her intentions.
But what Iphilia never could have anticipated was that her timidity in this regard was precisely why Aimiya could remain so composed despite being in such a precarious situation!
Aimiya had always been good at reading people, and after becoming an angel, with her overall abilities enhanced, she could practically figure out someone’s personality after just a brief conversation.
Her only miscalculation had been overestimating Iphilia’s boldness after getting spanked by her that one time…
But now, she was absolutely certain: her roommate, the demon Iphilia, was undeniably a weak, pushover sub who could be easily toppled by just about anyone! (Iphilia: Are you being polite?)
For Aimiya, even if she provoked this weak sub to the point of anger, the worst that would happen was being tied up and suspended like this for a bit—completely harmless!
Because she knew Iphilia would never dare do anything too outrageous to her!
“You wretched, stinking angel… Don’t you have any shame!?”
Iphilia felt that if this went on, Aimiya wouldn’t be the one embarrassed—she’d be the one dying of shame first.
Left with no choice, she could only angrily confront Aimiya.
But the moment the words left her mouth, Iphilia realized she’d asked a pointless question.
After all, the “excuse” this girl used to get leave last night didn’t just drag Iphilia into the mess—it was tantamount to Aimiya admitting she was a lesbian herself!
Someone capable of that had no shred of shame left! She was utterly shameless, wasn’t she!?
Just as Iphilia was at her wit’s end with Aimiya, only able to keep her suspended in midair with nothing else to do, the doorbell of their apartment suddenly rang.
“Miss Aimiya’s takeout has arrived! Please open the door to receive it!”
A clear, male voice came from outside.
Iphilia froze for a moment, then turned to Aimiya with a puzzled look: 『Did you order takeout?』
『Nope.』
Aimiya shook her head, equally confused.
She hadn’t even made it home before Iphilia intercepted her—when would she have had time to order takeout?
Iphilia’s senses sharpened instantly.
If Aimiya hadn’t ordered takeout, who was this guy claiming to be a delivery man?
She pulled her beloved shotgun from under her skirt, quickly loading it with magical bullets.
Shielding the gun with her body, she cautiously prepared to open the door.
『At least let me down!』
Aimiya struggled, signaling with her eyes, but Iphilia shot her an unhesitating eye-roll—our judgment has only been temporarily interrupted.
Once I deal with this impostor deliveryman with unknown intentions, I’ll come back to continue with you.
You think you’re getting down?
Ignoring Aimiya’s increasingly frantic struggles, Iphilia opened the apartment door.
“Hello, esteemed Miss Aimiya, I am…”
The moment Iphilia opened the door, a young man in a black coat greeted her proactively.
But before he could finish, his surprised gaze met Iphilia’s exasperated one—clearly, he hadn’t expected the door to be opened not by Aimiya, but by another equally stunning girl.
“Delivery Man?”
Iphilia gave the man a cold glance.
This guy was definitely no delivery man—he wasn’t even wearing a delivery rider’s uniform, not bothering to keep up the pretense.
But when her eyes caught the owl-shaped badge on his chest, she understood his identity and why he had come for Aimiya.
This guy was a member of the 【Night Watch】.