The Supreme Satanic System

Bobby reached into his cloth and took out his Purple Spatial Beast's eyes in front of Claire's eye, but she just glanced at it once and turned around as if it was worthless to her.

Bobby then infused his White Angelic Grace Energy and took a pot containing water and said, "Sister Sia, mind warming this water?" A packet of tea leaves was also in his hand. He kept the teapot over the table just before her.

"Okay," Claire chanted a spell, and a white flame appeared above her right palm. After that, she made a waving motion with her other hand, then the pot levitated in the air and the white blame was also thrown toward the pot and within a few minutes, the sizzling sound of boiling water came from inside the pot.

"That's enough. Now, you can keep it on the table." Bobby instructed.

With a thought, Claire deactivated the white flame ball and waved her hand, levitating the pot and placing it carefully over the table.

Bobby then opened the left and dropped some tea leaves, and then he also dropped three cubic-shaped sugars into it.

He then poured on a porcelain pot and said, "Sister Sia, why don't you enjoy this tea and wait for me? I'll get back here with our dishes."

The redolent smell of the tea coming from the steam diffusing out of the cup assaulted her nose, and she exclaimed, "Hmm, it smells good." She then picked up the cup and took a sip and said, "Wow, what interesting water? Who knew just after boiling and dripping those things could make such a delicious drink?!"

In less than an hour, Bobby rushed into the guest room carrying several dishes and placed them all around the round table. He opened the lids to reveal a meatloaf, a large pizza, and apple pie.

Seeing all the colorful and appetizing dishes and all the scents coming from fully attracted Claire's attention.

She first reached out for a slice of pizza and took a bite and exclaimed and then she tasted the other two dishes two.

After that, she quickly ate all of them and exclaimed, "I'm so glad I came here instead of the High-Royal restaurant. Your dishes are way better!"

"Are they delicious?" Bobby asked with a charming smile.

Claire turned her head away and responded, blushing. "Delicious?.... That's beyond delicious. From today onward, forget the High-Royal restaurant. I'll only eat what comes out of your kitchen."

Bobby thought, 'Told you. Considering how rich and diverse our human cuisines are, there is no way I can't conquer her palate." He was actually happy to hear her say that.

"Dude! She must have a blast today. Considering how close we're, you owe me these dishes. So, the first thing when I get my physical body, you must make them for me, okay?" Cynthia's melodious voice, which contained an air of jealousy, chimed in his head.

"Anything for you, darling. Forget about these simple three dishes, I'll feed you every delicacy found in the entire universe… I have been patiently waiting for that fortuitous day too…." Bobby replied to her in his mind and he added in a husky undertone voice, "because I have been waiting for something really tempting to eat too. Ugh, this is a torment to my youth and my little brother. I can see but can't touch…"

"What?..... Say again. What-do-you-want-to-eat?" Cynthia asked in his head.

"Forget it! You heard it wrong."

"No-no-no, I heard it pretty clearly. What's this thing that you can see but can't touch? Is there even food like that?" Then Cynthia raised a barrage of questions that bombarded his head.

Meanwhile, Claire stood up and said, touching her slightly bulged belly, "Now that I am all stuffed, this princess needs a princess nap." She yawned and said, turning at Bobby, "Agent Loki, bring me to my bedroom?"

"Your bedroom!?" Bobby made a wry smile and brought her inside his bedroom.

He sauntered toward the door on his way out of the room, but a soft hand caught his hand before he could move the door, making him halt and ask, "Sister Sia, do you require anything else from me?"

And as he slowly turned around, he noticed she was wearing a long, white, thin gown, showing off her two pairs of thick, well-rounded bosoms.

Gulp! Gulp!

Bobby unconsciously gulped down a mouthful of saliva twice as his eyes fixated on her twin peaks.

Claire saw his eyes roam down and specifically halt in her chest region, but instead of scolding or slapping him, she was intrigued and even a little envious of his gaze. She had a desire to flaunt her beautiful body over his hungry gaze to satiate them.

Bobby quickly calmed himself down and asked once again, "Sister Sia, need anything?"

Claire also regained herself and asked, speaking like a little girl, "Watch me, sleep!"

"Okay,"

Then Claire walked toward the king-size bed, holding Bobby's hand. She then jumped onto the bed.

"Sit here," said Claire, tapping on the bed just beside her waist region. Bobby sat over the bed and thought, 'What am I doing here? And what's wrong with me?' looking blankly at the beautiful and enchanting face of the mature lady.

"Hey, silly head! What are you waiting for?" Claire said, "Pat me on the head and hum me until I fall asleep."

It was as if her beauty compelled him. Therefore, he reached out and padded her head, and also hummed.

Claire closed her eyes and tried to get some sleep, but she could not.

"I can get sleep! You're doing it all wrong. Come closer and hum near my ear." She said while closing her eyes.

Bobby followed her instruction and drifted his face down to her ear and hummed, but the next instant he saw her rosy lips, her milky white neck, he lost himself and moved his face above her face and watched closely.

Knowing that he didn't hum anymore, she opened her eyes to witness Loki's face very close to her. Then a thumping sound of heart echoed…