Under the moonlight, Lucifer and Diana strolled through the city's quiet streets—their nightly ritual since her powers were restored.
Back at *New Life*, Richard manned the bar with practiced ease.
**Diana:** *"This world will change within years."* She paused, sensing the air. *"Mana is returning... faint, but growing."*
**Lucifer:** *"How can you tell?"*
**Diana:** *"We dragons are 'Mana's Beloved.' Even traces call to us."*
The revelation struck Lucifer—*this was why the system chose him.* A grin spread as he envisioned an organization to curb future chaos, ensuring peace for their life together.
But tonight? Tonight was for joy. He whisked Diana toward the neon glow of an amusement park.
Whispers trailed the striking couple through the amusement park:
*"Look at them—they're gorgeous together!"*
Men envied Lucifer for Diana's ethereal beauty; women coveted Diana for Lucifer's devilish charm. Yet the pair noticed none of it—too absorbed in each other's company.
Lucifer reveled in Diana's childlike delight, buying her every sweet that caught her eye (*"Dragons and their sugar cravings,"* he mused). As night fell, they returned home, giddy from cotton candy and stolen kisses.
The moment their bedroom door closed, Lucifer pinned Diana against the wall, claiming her lips with possessive hunger. To his delight, she kissed back with equal fervor—no longer resisting what she'd come to crave.
Clothes scattered as he guided her to the bed, hands mapping every curve with worshipful intent.
**At Richard's Villa**
Richard absently twirled a lock of Lisa's hair around his finger, noticing her furrowed brow.
**Richard:** *"What's worrying you?"*
**Lisa:** *"My family... If they discover us—"*
**Richard:** *"Let them come."* Water magic shimmered around his fingertips like liquid silver. *"There are powers in this world even they can't touch."*
Over the past week, Lisa had mastered slipping past her bodyguards to steal hours with Richard. Between cuddles and shared secrets, their bond had deepened—especially after Richard revealed his tragic past and Lucifer's role in saving him.
Lisa, once a skeptic, now traced the magical currents dancing over Richard's palm. *How could she doubt?* The man who'd rewritten her understanding of reality held her heart.
Lisa now understood—the bar's owner, Lucifer, existed on a plane far beyond mortal comprehension.
**A Gift of Power**
Richard presented Lisa with *Eternal Water*, the culmination of his two-year journey in another world. This rare elixir:
- **Strengthens the body**
- **Grants water magic affinity**
- **Effectiveness scales with the user's potential**
To Richard's astonishment, Lisa not only absorbed its energy flawlessly but awakened a unique ability: *Healing Water*—one of his own signature powers.
**By the Sea**
At the ocean, Richard demonstrated his dominion as a whale playfully obeyed his commands. Lisa watched in awe, realizing her newfound magic could one day reach *half of Richard's world-shaking strength*.
*(After all, the man who'd mastered Eternal Water could've ruled nations—had he cared for thrones.)*
**At 'New Life' Bar – 2nd Floor**
Lucifer woke to an empty bed, the sounds of clattering pans drifting from the kitchen.
*'She must be starving.'* The thought amused him—Diana would *never* cook unless driven by desperation.
Last night's... *activities* had been so consuming that he'd forgotten his daily system draw. With a mental nudge, he summoned it:
**[Ding! Host has a lucky draw chance.]**
**Lucifer:** *"Draw."*
**[Congratulations! Low-level reward: $5 Million.]**
He sighed. No rare abilities this time—just enough cash to buy that luxury car he'd eyed yesterday.
Padding toward the kitchen, he prepared to tease his dragon queen about her unlikely culinary efforts.
Lucifer's bank balance now boasted **$70 million**—a mix of lucky draw winnings and shrewd investments. But wealth paled next to the sight in his kitchen: *Diana*, the proud Dragon Queen, clumsily flipping pancakes.
Her blush when she spotted him was worth more than gold.
**Post-Breakfast Bliss**
- They shared the meal (edible, if charred in places)
- Thomas the Devouring Wolf became Diana's favorite—much to Lucifers jealousy [1]
**At the Car Showroom**
Lucifer strode in, immediately drawing the attention of a starstruck saleswoman.
**Saleswoman:** *"Sir, how may I assist you?"*
**Lucifer:** *"Show me your most expensive model."*
Her eyes widened as she guided him to the **Bugatti Chiron**—a sleek, black beast priced at **$3 million**. Lucifer circled it once, then slid his card across the counter.
*"Swipe."*
The saleswoman froze. Even the city's elite negotiated financing—no one paid outright. The manager scurried over, mistaking Lucifer for some tycoon's heir.
**Manager:** *"The car will be delivered tomorrow, sir!"* He bowed, palms sweating.
Lucifer tossed him a contact number and turned to leave—when a voice halted him: