"What is your favorite position?" Emilia asked Sophia.

"W-Wh-what are you asking?!" Sophia stuttered as her face flushed.

"Why are you blushing? We already talked about much worse things just now."

Sophia looked at Emilia in disbelief as she shook her head— just like how Nero always did, and said, "You have no shame."

"Don't copy Nero!" Emilia hissed. "Now tell me your favorite position."

Sophia turned her face to the side and answered, "When he is on top of me where I can see his face."

Sophia looked at Emilia from the corner of her eye to see her reaction, but much to her surprise Emilia looked shocked.

"Have you ever tried to be on top and shake your hips so you can control the thrusting and speed?" Emilia asked with a serious look on her face.

"I tried it… once. But it felt too good that I couldn't move," Sophia answered honestly.

Emilia nodded as she spoke, "I feel you."

"Enough about me!" Sophia stammered in embarrassment and questioned, "Now tell me more."

"What? I am not telling you anything else."

"Didn't we agree to exchange the information? The more you tell me, the more I will tell you in return." Sophia knew she was a novice when it came to sex, so she at least wanted to learn some things to make Nero feel good.

"As your senior in this matter, let me give you a piece of advice." Emilia puffed her chest and acted mightly. "Sex is something that varies from person to person. Take me for example, I like it rough, but that doesn't mean I don't like it when he goes easy. As for you, I can already tell you won't like rough."

"As long as he feels good, I don't care if I feel good or not," Sophia replied meekly.

Emilia frowned her face and sprinkled some water at Sophia by slapping her hand in the hot spring. "If you keep this mindset, then neither of you will feel good."

"What do you mean?" Sophia asked with a confused look on her face.

"Sex is something where you both need to feel good. Unless you don't care about Nero and his feelings— or just having sex with him as a chore or something."

"But if I do things as he asks me to, he should feel good, right?"

"Not necessarily. That's why I am not telling you more. Learn it as you spend more nights with him. Trust me; you won't regret it."

Sophia stared at Emilia in surprise, thinking, 'All this time, I was thinking of her as a stupid horny slave who just wanted his… rod all the time. But she is actually… an interesting girl. No wonder Zeus opened up to her.'

'But… I still can't like her… after all, she is…' Sophia shook her head to take that thought out of her mind. 'No, this can be a coincidence.'

"Do you want to know what to do to tease him and make him angry during sex?" Emilia questioned.

"What?"

"You know that Nero only lets me kiss once a day, right?"

Sophia nodded in response.

"Once I kissed him for three hours— straight. And since the rules said he couldn't stop me or push me away… I had total control."

"How can you even kiss for three hours straight?" Sophia wondered with a curious— yet calm look on her face.

Emilia licked her lips and said in a slutty tone, "It's easy. Just play with his tongue and mouth, and you won't even realize how much time has passed."

"What did Zeus do to you after that?" Sophia's curiosity piqued.

"Well," Emilia puckered her lips and answered, "He was super angry."

"Did he beat you?" Sophia deep down hoped Nero beat her.

"No. He was so rough that night that— after 50— I lost count of how many times I came. I was cumming with each and every thrust, and he was also letting out so much. It was so slippery and warm."

"Wow," Sophia was feeling both disappointed and awed.

"Though we were interrupted by animal attacks— because my moans were getting too loud— and Nero had to stop. He later said he planned to do it with me until I passed out."

"You must be regretting kissing him for three hours then," Sophia teased.

"Not at all. That was the best night of all." Her face showed no sign of shame. "Maybe I should try it again?" She muttered.

Sophia watched Emilia in disbelief and shook her head, 'I take it back. She is just a horny and stupid angel.'

"Now, back to my first question." Emilia swam and sat beside Sophia. "How and why did you fall in love with Nero?"

"Why did you come here? Are you trying to seduce me or something?" Sophia made some distance between Emilia, then spoke, "I am sorry, but I don't swing that way."

"Huh?" Emilia tilted her head with a confused and innocent look on her face. She really had no idea what Sophia was talking about as she wasn't aware of same-sex relationships.

"Are you going to answer or not?" Emilia frowned her face. "We were exchanging information, so if you back out now, I will make you regret it."

"I am interested in what you will do, but then again— I don't care." Sophia remarked, then cleared her throat and answered, "I fell in love with Zeus when he saved me— no, I was interested in him before, but it turned into romantic love after he saved me."

"Saved? Aren't you strong?"

"Well, once you are chained in Letra shackles, you are helpless."

"And why did you fall in love with him?" Emilia asked in a judging tone, then squinted her eyes. "I mean, you are an angel, and Nero is a demon. Weren't you afraid of the heavens?"

Sophia averted her gaze and her face to the side then spoke, "I didn't… know he was a demon or a vampire. He looked like a human."

"How can you not know that he was a demon?" Emilia questioned, dumbfounded. "It's obvious at first glance."

"He looked different before— similar to his fake form. And his current appearance is also nothing more than his evolved form."

"That's not his demon form?" Emilia asked curiously.

"He has never used his demon powers— he said he was afraid that he might lose control and become a monster. But I think he doesn't care anymore since he doesn't have anyone— or any reason— to protect."