Seeing Utaha stare at him angrily, he wondered whether he should reveal his name or not, but after thinking for a moment, he decided to say it. After all, sooner or ter, Utaha would find out about his name. Rather than make trouble in the future, he should solve this problem right now.

  "My name is Utako Kasumi, the most handsome guy in the school. Nice to meet you,"

  He jokingly said while stroking his hair back with confidence. He could just introduce himself with his own name and not use Utaha's pen name, but he wanted to make a light joke so she would not be too angry with him.

  As expected, her mouth twitched and her eyes narrowed in annoyance. He looked toward her with a smirk, but then he tilted his head confusedly when her eyes widened and her expression turned pale. She looked around restlessly before grabbing his arm and dragging him away with her.

  He stared at her long hair that waved left and right, confusedly, and he tried to think about the cause of her abnormal behavior.

  After thinking about what he said to her, he realized why she looked panicked; her being an author is supposed to be a secret, so with him knowing her pen name, it should make her insecure that her identity is being exposed.

  He smiled widely and tried to think about how he could take advantage of this situation as Utaha forcefully brought him toward the nearby empty cssroom.

  After he and Utaha entered the room and she locked the door, she turned toward him with a serious expression and her eyes narrowed dangerously at him.

  "Expin, why do you know that name?"

  "Is that the attitude of someone in the weaker position?"

  He casually turned away from her and approached one of the student desks, sitting on top of it, looking down at Utaha with his legs crossed.

  "Are you bckmailing me?"

  She furrowed her brow further, and he smirked at her while checking her lewd body thoroughly.

  "Yes, that is my intention."

  Her cheek reddened in anger, and she covered the spot between her thigh and her breasts with her hands, making them change shape erotically.

  "That would be useless. It’s true that I hide the fact that I am an author, but that is because I thought it just inconvenient. I don't mind if you reveal it to the public."

  She put up a strong front, looking at him confidently and defiantly, but with her hand still hiding her feminine part, it gave him less impact, and in fact, it made him think that she looked like a female knight facing the inevitable orc that was going to do something bad to her.

  "Oh, really?"

  He raised his eyebrow amusedly and released a bit of his demonic power, making her face turn pale and sweat begin to gather on her fair skin.

  He got down from the desk and approached her, making her take a step back until she hit the wall. He put his right hand beside her head while grabbing her chin and stared into her fearful eyes.

  "I just need to gather more material I need to use to bckmail you; there are only two of us in this room right now, after all."

  He looked darkly toward her, and her eyes widened in realization. Gulping her saliva nervously, she put both of her hands on his chest, trying to push him away in futility.

  "N-No..."

  She weakly said, and a sadistic feeling bubbled up inside him as he saw her acting meekly. He brought his face closer to hers and could see the pupils in her eyes waver, and she was about to let out a tear.

  "Rinri-kun..."

  Hearing Utaha call on another male, he almost took her lips for real, but he held his urge back and separated himself from her with a bright smile. He also retracted his demonic power back to him, making her look at him in confusion.

  "I am just kidding. Is it that scary of an experience that you almost cried?"

  He teasingly looked at her, and she just stared at him bnkly for a moment before her cheeks turned red and she gred at him angrily.

  "W-Who is it going to cry? This is just sweat that appears because I feel disgusted by your look."

  "Yes, yes, I believe you."

  He smiled at her, who took a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the "sweat" from her face.

  "Well then, I have business I need to take care of, so I need to go. Please forget about my previous behavior, and I will not talk to others that you are an author."

  He turned away while waving his hand at her without turning his back. He was about to unlock the door when his hand was suddenly grasped by Utaha, and he looked back to face her with a raised eyebrow.

  "Um... what is your name?"

  She timidly said, and he widened his eyes in realization that he hadn't yet introduced himself to her, but still he felt slightly impressed by her courage that she could recover from his intimidation so fast.

  "Ryou, 2nd year student Ryou Akuma."

  "Ryou..."

  Utaha whispered softly while looking downward. He then felt the grip of her hand tighten, and she looked sharply toward him before she took his other hand and put it on his back.

  He gnced back at her, and she gred hatefully toward him. He could easily break out of her restraint, but for now, he would py along with her.

  "What are you doing?"

  "Do you think I would easily let you go after what you did to me? I will make sure you regret your actions and make you pay!"

  Utaha spat with as much hate as she could muster, and he chuckled at that, making her look at him displeasedly.

  "What’s so funny?"

  "Nothing, so what would you do to make me pay?"

  He looked at her in amusement with a wide grin, and she look at him in irritation while gritting her teeth in annoyance.

  "I will bring you to the student council, of course."

  Hearing her confident answer, his smile widened, considering that he was already part of Sona's peerage. Utaha's effort to report him to the student council would become meaningless.

  "Ahh, that's so scary, please don't send me there~"

  "... hearing that tone coming from you really pisses me off... move, you prisoner!"

  "Yes, yes."

  He happily obeyed Utaha and got out of the empty cssroom toward the student council room without offering any resistance.

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  "That's what happened, Sona-san."

  He rexedly sat on the sofa while looking toward Sona, who was rubbing her temple with her finger after hearing Utaha's story.

  "So, let me get this straight: you two crashed into each other in the hallway."

  "Yes," replied Utaha.

  "And Ryou tried to help you from falling but instead groped your breasts."

  "... yes."

  He smirked, seeing Utaha blush from the corner of his eye.

  "And then he put his erect... thing into your butt."

  "...... yes."

  At this moment, he wondered how far Utaha could blush, seeing that her face turned so red that there was barely any of her creamy skin left.

  "After that, he threatened you with bckmail and then talked about getting you into indecent things forcefully, before he revealed that it was just a joke?"

  "That's right! Please, punish him, Sona-san! He is the enemy of all women!"

  Utaha instantly recovered from her embarrassment and passionately said while gring angrily at him. He turned toward her with a smile before looking at Sona, feeling curious about how she was going to respond to this.

  Sona let out a sigh at him before turning toward Utaha while fixing her gsses with her index finger.

  "I am sorry, Utaha-san, I can't punish him."

  "Huh? Why!?"

  Utaha's eyes widened, and she stared at Sona indignantly.

  "That's because he is a student council member."

  "This guy?"

  Utaha looked at him doubtfully, and he puffed his chest proudly while looking at her with arrogance, making her click her tongue and turn toward Sona.

  "Yes, that's why I can't punish him too harshly, but if it's a light punishment, I can do that."

  "Like what?"

  "Making him do a lot of paperwork, for example."

  His confident smile vanished, and he slightly paled upon hearing that; he didn't want to do something as bothersome as paperwork, especially if there was a lot of it.

  Just when he dreaded his punishment, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Utaha making a satisfied smile. He let out a sigh; if doing paperwork could make her not mad at him anymore, he supposed he should just do it obediently.

  "Are you satisfied with this, Utaha-san?"

  "Yes, make sure he does a lot of work, Sona-san."

  "Of course, I'll make sure he receives his proper punishment. I can't let a naughty student get off easily, after all."

  "Oh, that's wonderful."

  Utaha smiled in satisfaction and then rose from her seat and walked toward the door out of the student council room in a happy mood, which he could see as she skipped on her feet.

  Before Utaha got out of the room, she gave him one st mocking look and then closed the door with a smirk. He grumbled, he would make sure he disciplined her the next time they met.

  He then turned toward Sona and Tsubaki while looking at them anxiously. Tsubaki had been silent the entire time of their talk, so she had a faint presence. As for the other student council members, he could feel their presence beside this room, likely doing their work.

  "So, Kaichou, are you really going to give me a lot of paperwork?"

  He nervously looked at Sona, who had a frown on her face, her gsses turned bnk, hiding her eyes while glinting ominously in the light. After several moments of tense silence, her eyes appeared again, and she smiled teasingly at him.

  "Of course not. I said that to make Kasumigaoka satisfied. I can't let my cute pawn get distressed from too much work, after all."

  He breathed a sigh of relief seeing the gentle look she gave him. For some reason, he felt like Sona spoiled him more compared to others, but he wouldn't compin about that.

  "Anyway, you seem to have grown stronger compared to before, Ryou-kun, even though you just got reincarnated into a devil this morning."

  Getting her intrigued gaze while hearing her words, he wondered whether he should reveal his system to her or not. But after thinking for a moment, he decided to be honest and reveal a bit of it; she might allow him to do lewd things toward her peerage, after all.

  "It seems I can grow stronger by doing perverted things toward girls."

  "Oh, really?"

  He nods his head at her, and he can see her get deep in thought before her pupils glint and she stares at Tsubaki, who is standing at her back, and Tsubaki is fidgeting around in nervousness from receiving Sona's stare.

  "Tsubaki, can you do perverted things with Ryou-kun?"

  "... um, why not you are the one doing it, Sona-sama?"

  "Are you kidding me? If Ryou-kun touches me in an inappropriate way, Onee-sama would kill him immediately."

  "... that's true, but I already like Yuuto-kun. Why not call the other girl?"

  Tsubaki looks hesitantly at Sona and then gnces to the room beside us, making Sona let out a sigh and look at Tsubaki in annoyance.

  "Come on, just do it. Ryou-kun will only touch you for a moment; it's not like you two are going to have sex."

  "... fine, I'll do it."

  Tsubaki agreed while pouting, and Sona let out a smile at her. Tsubaki then approached him and stood in front of him. He tilted his head, looking up at her, seeing that she was just silent while her cheek reddened.

  "Um, what should I do?"

  His smile widened at her inexperienced response. He patted his p to let her know that he wanted her to sit on his thigh.