Broodmare (Mephisto x OC-Reader)

The Applicant

Sunrise... aching...exhaustion. Had he been up all night? Most likely, yes. Not that he could help it, though... the message he had received from Gahenna from one of his father's higher ranking officials was both a shock as well as a downer. Samael rose from the high backed chair at his desk, stretching his arms over his head, a satisfying series of pops in his shoulders sounded, much like a miniature firing squad.

With a grunt his arms relaxed at his sides and he approached the window, looking out at the grounds far below. glancing back at the unraveled scroll at his desk he gave a growl of annoyance. "Dammit, I'm a demon King... this shouldn't be that hard to think about." he grumbled as he re-read the scroll for what felt like the hundredth time.

[i]Samael,

On behalf of high King Satan we are sending this message to you via temporarily possessed human vessel.

It had come to our attention that as the second eldest son of Satan, and healthiest of the two, that you have failed to produce an heir in the unfortunate, but very likely event of your elder brother, Lucifer, succumbing to his illness. We would like to present a deadline starting immediately, regardless of your petty disagreements, you are still a demon king and are expected to follow the rules associated. You will have two years to produce one heir at minimum.

Regards, Alistair - head interrogator and Lord general of Gahenna. [/i]

"Damn... that means... let's see..." quick anime math montage in chibi style, "That means if I'm lucky enough, I could have a harem of women just like in some of my favorite anime!" Ahh right... did we mention that Mephisto, or Samael, is an Otaku? To the point it even affects his social skills and life, so yeah... he has next to no chance.

Noting he had a stack of papers to sort through he groaned "Might as well do this first... ladies do love a man with his act together!" says the man... demon who dresses like discount Willy Wonka.

All these papers arrived the day before, along with the scroll,  had he really been that out of it? Yes, the answer is yes.

sorting through the papers he saw it; an application to be a teacher's aide or a PA to someone on the higher staff. Reading the details he grinned wickedly. "Name... (y/N)... hmm...Hair... Blue... natural?... unusual... eyes... Amber? Like golden?... how pretty... Height... 167.6 cm... weight... 68 kilograms... ohh... an image... heheh, yes.... she's perfect. Previously a delinquent? That's fine... a little spice never fails to make an interesting encounter..." he mused as he briefly remembered when Shura had straddled him and held a blade to his throat... he loved feisty women. grabbing the approval stamp he pressed down and sent it out. "Application accepted... as my personal assistant.~ Let the fun begin." he faced the window again and chuckled briefly before stating out loud "Tentacle hentai gods, don't fail me now!"

ugh... strap in and strap on this is gonna be a wild ride.