chapter 13: a new sacred gear idea

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Rex was back home, surrounded by the comforts of his own space, but he was still adjusting to the changes in his body. He watched as Rem and Ram, his devoted maids and pawns, bustled around the house, determined to take care of him.

Rex tried to sit up and help but was met with resistance from the maids.

Me: don't have to do this, you know, he said, his tone a mix of gratitude and frustration.

Both rem and ram are currently by my side as I rest on my bed the girls have personally restrained me only
I can manage.

Rem, with her gentle yet firm demeanor, shook her head. "Rex, you've been through enough. Let us take care of you for a change. You've always looked out for us, and now it's our turn to look after you."

Ram chimed in, her expression equally resolute. "That's right. You're not alone in this, and we won't let you push yourself too hard."

Rex sighed, realizing that they were right. He had always been the one to take charge, to protect his peerage, but now the tables had turned. "Alright, I'll accept your help. But promise me you won't overexert yourselves either."

Rem smiled softly

Rem:We promise, Rex. We just want you to recover fully, and we'll do whatever it takes to make that happen.

As the days passed, Rex allowed himself to be pampered by Rem and Ram. They prepared his meals, helped him with his physical therapy, and kept him company. The three of them spent many hours talking, sharing stories, and reflecting on their journey together.

Rem, in her quiet moments, said,

Rem:Rex, we've always admired your strength and determination, but now we see a different kind of strength in you, the strength to accept help and rely on others.

Rex nodded

Rex:It's not easy for me, but I've come to realize that my peerage is my strength, and I trust all of you completely.

Ram, always a little more playful, added

Ram:We're not just your maids and pawns. We're also your lovers, and we love taking care of you.

Rex's cheeks reddened slightly, but he couldn't help but smile.

Rex:I'm a lucky devil to have all of you in my life.

The days turned into weeks, and with the support of Rem and Ram, Rex's recovery progressed at a steady pace. Their unwavering care and companionship filled the house with warmth and love, a testament to the unbreakable bonds that had been forged between them.

Rem leaned in and whispered

Rem:Rex, you're our king, and we'll always be here for you, no matter what.

They said as they were barely clothed and resting by his side

Rex, touched by her words, replied,

Rex:And you're all the queens of my heart. I'll never take that for granted.

Their shared laughter and tenderness echoed through the house, a reminder that love and unity could overcome any challenge, even in the world of high-class devils.

Rem and Ram had left to prepare lunch, leaving Rex to ponder the new plan for a sacred gear. He knew he needed something balanced, not too weak that it would be ineffective, but not too strong that it would endanger his life. As he sat at his desk, deep in thought, his peerage entered the room, curious about what was occupying his mind.

Seekveira, as the queen, was the first to inquire

Seekveira:Rex, what's on your mind? You seem lost in thought.

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