My Demon Familiar II Vermeil in Gold X Male Reader

A duel?! With Lilia?!

Normal: speaking
Italics: thinking
Bold: Author's note
*..*: sound

When I write a <3, its because without it, the sentence seems kinda off?? Idk, that's how it is in the manga as well, without it the sentence feels off.

I decided to make Alto a bit more mature in this story, hope it's alright.

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Alto: Waitwaitwait! What just happened?!

Vermeil: Well, like I said, I took some of his mana.. Being sealed in a book for centuries took a toll on my own.

Vermeil got off from (Y/N) and pulled him up and over to the nearest furniture one can sit on, the couch, and sat down with (Y/N) between her two legs. Alto, being too tired just sat down at his own desk.

(Y/N): I..I can't believe this just happened to me.. I-I'm kinda glad I brought the book back with m- WAIT, NO, don't think like that, (Y/N)! You have no idea who this woman is, and you're sitting between her legs!

While (Y/N) was thinking to himself and getting redder than a tomato, Vermeil asked Alto why exactly she was summoned and asked him to explain some things.

Vermeil: I see.. So you go to a magic school..

Seeing as (Y/N) was paying attention to her, the demon lady found another opportunity to fluster the poor boy. She leaned down to (Y/N)'s head level and spoke in a low voice.

Vermeil: In other words... a little boy who was rejected by every single familiar has dared to summon me? He he.. Now that's quite an interesting twist.

Vermeil stroked (Y/N)'s cheek with her hand while snickering to herself before sitting back up straight and speaking in a cheerful voice.

Vermeil: But, well.. It does make sense. With this much mana, most familiars would rather stay away from you.

The demon lady stated, which made both of the twins confused.

Vermeil: Hm? Didn't you two notice? This cutie's magic reserves are vast and dense... I guess you'll understand it better this way- for your average familiar, it's like a thick wave of poison.
For me, it's just right!

The purple haired woman exclaimed, happily leaning onto the boy under her.

(Y/N): Woah.. Is that so? 

Alto: So it's like poison for every familiar, except for you?

Vermeil just nodded.

(Y/N): U-Uhm.. Vermeil... You're a demon, right?

Vermeil: Hmm? He he he... That's right. I'm a demon, indeed. A very, very naughty demon at that! <3

Vermeil started squeezing (Y/N) while unbuttoning his uniform. The poor (Y/N), not knowing what to do, looked over to his brother trying to ask for help, but he just shrugged his shoulders, not knowing what to do. He decided to ask a question to delay the inevitable.

(Y/N): Wh-why did you agree to become my familiar..? I-I mean.. You c-could've made our contract null and void..

That question stopped Vermeil and made her think a few seconds before answering.

Vermeil: I suppose so..

Vermeil came up with an idea and squeezed (Y/N) and started speaking in a scary voice.

Vermeil: The truth is, back then, I could've just squeezed you like this and killed you..

Hearing (Y/N) shriek, the demon knew her plan was successful, and she snickered herself.