POV Erica:
In Erica's room, the three members slept in bed wearing pajamas, embraced. But at six-thirty, the alarm easily woke one demanding person.
And like a vampire awakening from its coffin, Erica tried to sit up—a habit she'd learned to wake faster for the academy.
But this time, she couldn't.
Arms enveloped her from both sides, holding her firmly in place. On the right side, Echidna had an arm and leg thrown over her while being wrapped by one of her wings, and had her face buried in her neck, breathing softly. On the left side, Dex embraced her waist with his left arm, and his right hand firmly gripped her tail as if showing possession.
Erica tried to free herself carefully, but the arms only tightened more, as if unconsciously refusing to release her.
She fell back onto the bed with a resigned sigh.
'This is going to be a problem every morning, isn't it?' she thought, but she couldn't contain a small smile and slight movement of her tail that betrayed her happiness.
'When they're sleeping they're really adorable, but if they truly want to be council members they'll need to keep up with my pace.' She used her free hand to touch Dex's hair and her right wing to caress Echidna.
"Echidna," she called softly, moving her wing to tickle the clone's face. "Wake up."
"Hmmm... no," Echidna grumbled, burying her face even deeper into Erica's neck and tightening her embrace. "It's too comfortable."
Erica sighed. 'Of course she won't listen to me.'
She turned slightly toward Dex. "Dex, love, we need to wake up. We have to be in the council meeting room at eight for introductions, and Echidna doesn't want to wake up."
Dex only murmured something unintelligible and squeezed her tail tighter, as if it were a teddy bear. Erica's tail tried to free itself instinctively, but the grip was firm.
'Great,' thought Erica, amused despite everything. 'I'm going to be late, but I think it's worth trying new things.'
She changed strategy. With her free hand, she began running her fingers through Dex's hair in a deliberately slow and sensual manner, lightly scratching his scalp with her nails.
Dex's eyes opened slightly, still half asleep. "Erica...?" he murmured, his voice hoarse with sleep.
"Good morning, dear," she said with an innocent smile. "It's six-thirty. We need to get ready."
"Too early..." he protested, but he was already more awake.
"Echidna also needs to wake up," said Erica, turning her attention to her other wife. "But she's being stubborn."
As if hearing the challenge, Echidna opened one lazy eye. "I'm not stubborn. I'm strategically rested."
Erica then sighed lightly. "What a shame, so we won't have time for a quickie while we shower."
And those words instantly awakened the two demon kings.
POV Dex:
An hour later they finally left the apartment, already dressed in their uniforms.
Erica complained as she left, a bit irritated that she couldn't eat Dex's cooking. "Thanks to my dear roommates we have to eat breakfast at the Academy café."
Hearing this, Echidna laughed and teased her. "Weren't we the ones begging for more, my love?" She ran her hand under her skirt and squeezed her thigh, which made her tremble a bit due to the sensitivity still present from the act.
Dex, ignoring them, commented on something that happened during the bath. "It's really impressive what a tail can do, I was really impressed—"
But Erica interrupted him, blushing. "Can we talk about something else!?"
The normally serious Dex joked. "Are you ashamed to admit that your body really worked hard to get maximum pleasure?"
And before Erica could respond, she felt a hand on her wings. "I still remember how you used them to—"
"Okay, I'm a pervert and I'm guilty too!" said Erica, blushing as she remembered how she'd used them and how she didn't want that to reach the public.
Seeing this, the two demons smiled, took her hands, and began their journey.
"I love you!" said Erica while hugging the tigress's head, who had taken them to the academy quickly.
ROAR!
The tigress roared while seeming uncomfortable with the proximity of her snout to Erica's breasts.
And seeing this, Echidna thought, 'Why isn't that me?!'
And seeing this, Erica also smiled and gave a kiss on the tigress's head. "This reminds me of when you were still small."
Dex then commented with a smile. "One of the advantages of your Evolution, don't you think?"
"Yeah, but I doubt they'll recognize me right away—an EX Charm and my new friends—" she said, pointing to the tattoos she had on her neck and thighs. "Make me look like a complete stranger to them."
Hearing this, Echidna joked while complimenting her. "A hot stranger, I think they won't mind."
"Well, I have to admit Echidna's right—after all, both my wives are the most beautiful in this world," said Dex while affectionately holding her shoulder.
"Haha, I know I'm beautiful, but even if they don't recognize me as the old Erica, I can very well show that besides my beauty, my strength has also increased," she said with a smile.
She then focused on the tigress and asked her, "Asha, can you wait for us at the usual place?"
The tigress then gave her face a lick as confirmation and left.
'Cute, but now her face is dirty,' he thought while approaching and taking out a handkerchief.
"The president can't be dirty during a presentation, don't you think?" He said with a smile while slowly passing the handkerchief over her face.
Surprised, she thanked him. "Thank you."
Echidna, seeing the two, said jealously, "You two are really very romantic, but I think we should go talk to our colleagues."
And as if awakening, Erica said, "I was already forgetting—follow me."
She then began running at a pace they could keep up with through the practically empty academy.
Noticing this, Dex commented, "Why is there almost no one at the academy?"
"You should have been informed if you hadn't spent days in the infirmary, but the first day will be the presentation of the student council and faculty council to the public after the Director's speech. Everything starts at nine o'clock," she said while running. 'If we go at this speed, which should be about 80 kilometers per hour, we should arrive in 2 minutes.'
And so they quickly arrived at the hall doors. Tall, ornate doors with the symbols of peace—a white deer—over the dark oak doors.
And Erica opened the doors as if she were a queen opening the throne room and revealing it to her people.
The hall was spacious and rectangular, with a height of 4.5 meters that created a sense of majesty. The floor was polished marble in shades of gray and white, forming a geometric pattern that drew the eye directly to the center of the room.
The Council Table completely dominated the space. Made of solid ebony wood with silver inlays, the table had an elongated oval shape, allowing all eight main members to see each other clearly during meetings. Each seat was marked by a high-backed chair, upholstered in black leather with gold details—except the president's chair, which was slightly taller and more ornate, with the symbol of a deer embroidered in white thread on the backrest.
The Walls were lined with dark wood panels, just like the door, and pinned to them were gold-framed portraits of former student council presidents. Between the portraits on the left side, glass display cases exhibited trophies, commemorative plaques, and historical artifacts donated by illustrious alumni. On the right side, besides the paintings, there were bookshelves arranged along five hundred years of history.
Behind the president's chair, occupying the entire wall, stood a grand arched window adorned with colorful stained glass depicting the five founding races of the academy: humans, elves, dwarves, beastmen, and vampires. The light that filtered through the stained glass created colorful patterns across the table during the day, lending an almost sacred air to the meetings.
But what drew the most attention was still a voice that would make his blood boil. "Who are you, bitches?"
He sat in the student council president's seat with a contemptuous smile.
Seeing this, Erica's expression froze. "Watch how you speak, Marcus."
"The tattooed whore knows who I am—I'd almost be moved if you were a woman of class," he said, noticing the tattoos she had with a smile. 'She actually has a good body and those wings are sexy—if she's a good girl I—'
Hearing what he was saying, the other members looked at him with disgust until it happened.
In the middle of the despicable creature's despicable thought, an aura was released. The aura of pride mixed with the lineage of a dragon was released without any restraint, and reality itself seemed to twist around the draconic woman.
"You spoke ill of my marks, worm?" Erica's draconic purple pupils began to dominate the rubies of her eyes.
Everyone nearby seemed to be crushed by a mountain, except Dex and Echidna who remained unharmed due to their own marriage tattoos.
But there was one person being affected even more than all the others—Marcus.
'It's funny to see that bastard writhe like that, but if she continues the building will collapse,' he thought while taking one last look at his wretched brother.
He then placed a hand on her shoulder affectionately. "Love, you need to calm down or you'll destroy the building."
Realizing this, Erica sighed and retracted her aura. However, Dex was the one who spoke. "Arrogant as always, aren't you Marcus?"
Still struggling to breathe, he spoke. "Who... are you... bastard?"
Hearing this, Dex smiled. "A bastard, but I don't matter now—what matters is her," he said while walking to where Marcus had fallen from the chair.
Arriving in front of him, Dex looked down and spoke. "She may have changed a bit since you last saw each other—she grew taller, gained sexy tattoos and characteristics of a dragon beastwoman."
"But even so, don't you think you should recognize your ruler, brother?" Dex's red eyes merged with draconic slits and he slowly released the mixed lineage of a Dragon and an Archon.
The environment seemed to freeze around these two brothers. "She is the student council president, Erica ThunderBird, and your sister-in-law, you piece of trash brother!"