Marvelous Shop, Chapter 22 (Patreon)

After the Bario Cart fun and hanging out with my friends in the ORC. I headed back home to the church at this point where Penueme was sitting in a rocking chair just waiting for me at the entryway of the church.

And from the way Raynare, Mittelt, and Kalawarner were clearly hiding away in the bottom of the church as far away from Penueme as possible. It was likely that the cloned Cadre had already done some 'training' with them as well.

"Welcome home Jake." Penueme said softly with her golden eyes, taking in my form, and then stood up elegantly and waved for me to follow her into the church.

I followed her in and after some small talk of my day, I smiled wryly as I said. "So, how what are the odds that Sirzechs pulls me into trouble to help his beloved little sister get out of her engagement?"

To which Penueme snorted and said flatly. "It's a statistical fact with how much the Satan Lucifer has been noted as a sis-con. Either way, what matters is if you have the strength to navigate those waters."

I nodded in agreement. As in this world, a person's personal strength definitely put a limit in the amount of BS weaker people would dare throw in your face.

Still I shrugged and said thoughtfully. "I am not in Rias's peerage so any manipulation to pull me into the fight is going to be rather... Ham fisted to say the least."

And Penueme said dryly. "Sirzechs conceptually deleting a country-sized land mass from existence in the underworld is also very ham-fisted, but you don't see others giving him trouble." 

Which was fair enough.

Still, after a moment of silence, Penueme cleared her throat with a grimace crossing her face.

Which made me sigh as I rested a hand on her knee. "Are you alrigh,t Penueme?" I asked softly.

The fallen angel cadre clone gave a weak smile before she coughed and said helplessly. "You know my state Jake. I am very much on the clock as it were."

'The transit method which heals people coming and going from each world. Could it heal her genetic instability?' I mused to myself, though I rather doubted it would be so easy.

Especially because I didn't have the shop credits themselves unless I went full murder hobo to bring her a Cadre back, even with her short life span.

'I might need to find a way to heal her in another world and then when I do have the funds I can bring her home... Assuming she won't tear through reality to get to me in the Marvel universe anyway.' I thought helplessly.

Then Penueme squeezed my knee is turn as she said with a chuckle. "Well, I heard that Kalawarner and Raynare had a little... Argument over you early today. You should go check in with Kalawarner." 

I raised an eyebrow before I asked with some confusion. "What was the argument about?"

To which Penueme merely giggled with her gleaming gold eye's twinkling in amusement as she said. "Oh... I can't spoil the fun. You go on ahead and find out for yourself. Take it easy today. As I can feel trouble coming your way all too soon." 

So with a shrug, I went down into the church. Down to where the fallen lived away from the common exorcists who lived on a whole other level

I knocked on Kalawarner's door and after a bit... The blue-haired seductive fallen opened the door with a throaty chuckle. "So the chosen one has returned back from his side pieces huh?"

Yeah even though the fallen in this universe were more chill. They still had beef with the devils. And these fallen and the devils in question were all women to boot so it wasn't a surprise they would be a bit spicy towards one another.

Still, I just chuckled and said with a knowing smile. "Yes, but that's not why I am here... Penueme said you and Raynare had an argument. About me, in fact, though she woudn't tell me anything, only to come see you. What did you and Raynare get into a cat fight about?" 

Kalawarner made a tsking noise before she chuckled and opened the door fully and said. "Come on in, and close the door behind you."

And as I saw Kalawarner in full I saw she was wearing a very revealing night gown that exposed the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra and her panties were a mere suggestion.

But her wearing scanty clothes wasn't unusual... Except for Mittlet, all the fallen I have seen were perverts, and for Mittlet, she had a brat fetish and wanted to be folded in half by a larger man while she was fully dressed.

"So?" I raised an eyebrow as I took a seat from Kalawarner as she moved around me and began massaging my shoulders.

"Sooo." She drew out with a soft whisper to my ears as her hands gently but seductively massaged my shoulders. "You know how we Fallen run in our cells right?" 

I nodded, though not saying another word as Kalawarner slowly spoke. "You see we Fallen are... Very social creatures, more social than humans, with how we fall almost entirely based on taking too human of sins and desires. It's why we are so extreme in how we act and... Display ourselves. We want to present ourselves at our core."

"Whether it be presenting our best side to our... Father, may he rest in peace. Or with our fellow kin or even the exorcists we take under our wings. We are always presenting ourselves in some way to others."

Her mouth came closer to my ear as she spoke softly. "All fallen need their own circle to belong to. There have never been loner fallen angels, it's a conceptual impossibility for us. And our groups... Need a leader, obviously, someone to guide the group."

I exhaled as I realized what she was getting at as I recalled the bits of 'Valian' from Penueme who talked about the genderbent Vali. Who was all but Azazel's daughter, who had her own merry troop of murder hobo fallen angel women who followed her around slaying monsters.

"You want me to make my own troop of fallen angels like Valian?" I asked curiously as Kalawarner kissed behind my ear, making me shudder a bit at the sensation, before she chuckled throatily.

Then fingers dragged across my shoulders as she twisted around the chair to sit in my lap. Her gleaming yellow eye's that contrasted with Penueme's golden eyes met mine as she said with almost amused irritation.

"Perhaps in time... But no, I want you Jake, to take me into your flock. To wrap your arms around my head and hold me as you sleep. To use me to your satisfaction in battle and in bed. Am I being clear enough now, or do I need to smother you with my tits as I refuse to believe you are such a fool as Valian?" She finished with exasperation.

My lips twitched as much as I wanted to say from what I knew that Valian was just a murder hobo who loved fighting more than sex...

I still smiled and said firmly. "Welcome to the flock then. I will still take that tit smothering though." 

Kalawarner smiled deviously before she leaned in and as my face naturally sank into her fantastic tits. She said softly. "Good... Take as much as you want. Just remember that Raynare is in denial about how she is imprinting on you as well, so make sure to bully her plenty as she will love it deep down inside ufufu."

Yeah... These devious ass Fallen were up to some perverted antics. I had no doubt that Raynare had a defeat fetish, as while training with her after beating her up, I could see stiff nips and fluids going down her legs with her perverted BDSM outfit at times.