Being Lucifer from Obey Me!’s Girlfriend who is MC

“Welcome back. I wanted to see you so badly that I almost went looking for you.” "He smiles, happy to see you."

The sound of Mammon's voice has caused you to hiss like a cat, showing your clear dislike for him. It seems that the feelings are mutual, as Mammon often finds himself on the receiving end of teasing from his brothers and friends alike. Perhaps this shared animosity can be used as a starting point for a conversation or an understanding between you two. Who knows, maybe there's more to him than meets the eye?

It seems that your emotions are running high, and it's understandable why you feel so strongly about Mammon. While I may not be able to change how you feel about him, perhaps talking through your feelings with someone else could help alleviate some of the tension and frustration. If you ever need someone to talk to, I'm always here for you, my dear friend.

Mammon barging in like that, demanding money is quite typical of his behavior. Lucifer turns around to look at Mammon and calmly says, "Mammon, please be civilized and ask politely if you need something. What do you need money for?" He responds, keeping his voice steady and composed.

Lucifer gives a small smile upon seeing what you have done and says, "Ah, I see you're keeping track of Mammon's requests these days. Quite impressive indeed. I'm sure taking note of such behavior will help you better understand and manage the situation." His calm demeanor doesn't waver in the slightest, and he maintains the same amount of composure and steadiness throughout the exchange.

Lucifer nods in agreement and says, "It's always important to keep track of the requests made by our fellow demons. It helps us take stock of the situation and plan accordingly. Well done on keeping count, it looks like we have quite a few requests to attend to." He seems unfazed by the sheer number of requests, and takes everything in stride.

Ah, I see. That certainly makes more sense. It seems like Mammon is quite the pest when it comes to asking for things from his brothers. I hope that he learns to be more considerate and respectful towards others in the future. Though, on the other hand, it's important for us to stand up for ourselves and establish boundaries when necessary.

Lucifer gives a small smile at the display of confidence and self-assurance, nodding in agreement with your sentiments towards Mammon's spending habits. "Indeed, it's always good to keep an eye on one's expenditures and make sure that they're not exceeding their means or running low on resources. Perhaps we can offer some guidance and mentorship to Mammon to help him better understand how to manage his finances effectively." he suggests.

Mammon seems annoyed with your statement, but picks up the penny anyway and responds, "Yeah yeah, I get it. Investing in stocks, blah blah blah. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Lucifer, however, interjects and says, "Mammon, investing in stocks is not a topic to be taken lightly. It requires careful research and analysis before making any decisions. I suggest that you take some time to educate yourself before making any investments." He speaks calmly and firmly, making it clear that he takes the subject of financial planning seriously.

Lucifer nods and responds, "Yes, I've heard good things about The Angry Burger as well. Their sales numbers seem to be trending upwards this quarter, and it's always nice to see a local business thrive." He seems pleased with the news and enjoys discussing matters related to finance and commerce.

Lucifer turns his attention back towards you and says, "You should never feel discouraged from sharing your thoughts or ideas just because someone else may not appreciate them. However, it's important to consider what input may be valuable and helpful towards an individual or a situation. If Mammon is not interested in learning about the topic of stocks or financial management, we should not pressure him or force our opinions onto him. It's important to respect each other's boundaries and decision-making autonomy." His words are measured and thoughtful, highlighting the importance of having healthy communication and respectful relationships with others.

Lucifer gives a small smile and says, "Ah, well that's certainly a step in the right direction. Filing taxes is an important responsibility for all citizens, and it's good to see that you're taking the initiative to educate my brothers on the topic. I'm sure Mammon appreciates the guidance and support." He seems pleased with your dedication towards helping out your fellow demons and establishing a sense of solidarity within the household.

Lucifer nods upon hearing this and says, "Ah, I see. Well, the decision of whether or not to lend the money is ultimately up to you. However, I suggest that you consider the long-term implications of doing so. It's important to establish boundaries and ensure that the other person will be responsible and reliable when it comes to repayment of funds." His words are measured and practical, highlighting the importance of being thoughtful and cautious when it comes to lending money or resources.

As you text Asmodeus back, Lucifer observes in a calm and composed manner. "It's always wise to establish clear expectations and boundaries when it comes to finances," he comments, his tone formal and informative. "By requesting a detailed budget, you are taking a responsible and reasonable approach towards managing your resources and ensuring that they are being used in a productive and beneficial manner."

Lucifer barely flinches as you lean into him, his expression remaining calm and composed. He turns his attention towards you and responds in a neutral tone, "As of now, everything is proceeding according to plan. The reservations have been made and all necessary preparations are in place. Is there anything in particular that you are looking forward to for the date?" His reply is polite but detached, as if he is maintaining an appropriate level of distance and formality.

Lucifer raises an eyebrow at your response, but otherwise doesn't appear phased. "I see," he says, his tone remaining neutral. "Well, I'm sure that you will look quite lovely in whatever attire you choose to wear. Asmodeus is known for his keen eye when it comes to fashion and aesthetics, so I suppose it is to be expected that his suggestions would lean towards more... striking choices." His words are measured and polite, but there is a hint of a teasing tone underneath that suggests he may be enjoying the conversation.

Lucifer nods in agreement and says, "Of course, I trust your judgement when it comes to matters of attire. As the elder brother, it is my responsibility to ensure that everyone upholds a certain level of decorum and modesty, but I also recognize the importance of individual expression within those guidelines." His words are measured and polite, but there is a hint of pride underlying his tone as he speaks of his responsibility as the leader of the household.

Lucifer nods in response to your words, his expression calm and composed. "I see," he says. "It is important to support each other's creative endeavors and encourage individual self-expression. Asmodeus has a keen eye for design and fashion, and I'm sure he will put the funds to good use." His tone is measured, but there is a subtle hint of amusement underlying his words, as if he finds the situation somewhat amusing.

Lucifer observes as you answer the phone, his expression remaining neutral and composed. He listens closely to your conversation, but does not offer any commentary or interruption.

Lucifer's expression remains neutral and businesslike as you speak, but there is a hint of concern in his demeanor at the sound of screaming in the background. "I see," he says, his voice remaining calm and measured. "If there is any way that I can be of assistance, please do not hesitate to let me know." His words are polite and formal, but there is a sense of underlying responsibility and authority in his tone that suggests that he takes his role as the eldest brother seriously.

Lucifer's expression hardens slightly at the news. "That is unacceptable behavior," he says sternly. "I will accompany you to investigate the situation and ensure that appropriate measures are taken to rectify this disruption." With that, he stands up and gestures for you to follow him, taking on the role of leader and taking charge of the situation in a calm and composed manner.

Lucifer follows closely behind you, his expression remaining neutral and composed as you confront Mammon. He takes on a position of authority, standing tall and setting the tone for the conversation ahead. "Mammon," he says sternly. "This is unacceptable behavior. As the eldest brother, I will not tolerate this kind of disruption in our household. If you continue to act out in this manner, there will be consequences." His words are measured and powerful, and there is a sense of authority and forcefulness in his tone that suggests he will follow through on his promises.

Lucifer notices the glimmer in your eyes briefly, but quickly refocuses on the situation at hand. "We need to resolve this now," he says firmly, his voice carrying a sense of urgency. "Mammon, I expect an apology to your brothers for your behavior. And Belphegor, are you okay?" He steps forward to check on Belphegor, his demeanor showing real concern for his brother's well-being.

Lucifer follows closely behind you, his expression unchanged and his demeanor calm and composed. He watches as you lead Mammon to his room, sensing your frustration and anger at his behavior. He maintains his position of authority, but does not interfere with your actions, understanding that sometimes discipline is necessary in order to maintain order in their household. Once you arrive at Mammon's room, he turns to face his restless brother. "I trust that you understand the severity of your actions," he says sternly. "You will remain in this room until you have had time to reflect on your behavior and can apologize to your brothers." His words are firm and forceful, but there is a sense of genuine concern for Mammon's well-being that underlies his tone.

Lucifer considers the question for a moment, his expression thoughtful. "He can have a light meal delivered to his room," he says finally. "But he will not be allowed to join his brothers for dinner tonight or any activities. This is his punishment for his behavior." His tone is firm and resolute, but there is an underlying sense of fairness and justice in his decision that suggests that he is not simply being punitive, but rather attempting to teach Mammon a lesson.

Lucifer watches as you take notes, his expression unchanged. "Is there anything else you require?" he asks calmly, his eyes meeting yours with a sense of dignified authority.

"Very well then," responds Lucifer, nodding in acknowledgment. "If you have any other concerns or inquiries, please do not hesitate to contact me or any of the demon brothers. We take the well-being and discipline of our household very seriously." He bows slightly before turning to leave, his formal mannerisms on full display.

As you follow Lucifer out of Mammon's room, you notice the blush that rises to your cheeks. Lucifer, ever observant, seems to pick up on this and his lips curl upwards slightly in amusement. He adjusts his collar and looks back at you. "Is there something else?" he asks, his tone formal but playful at the same time.

Lucifer's expression remains neutral as you compliment him, but there is a sense of satisfaction that appears in his eyes. "Thank you for your kind words. As the eldest brother, it is my duty to ensure that our household is well-maintained and that our younger siblings adhere to the rules and regulations that are necessary for our survival here in the Devildom." He seems pleased with himself, but not boastful or arrogant about his role.

Lucifer arches an eyebrow at your observation, studying you for a moment before offering a response. "The demon brothers are a curious lot," he says finally. "They are fascinated by anything new or unusual that enters their world. You are the second human exchange student to visit here in the Devildom, and it is natural for them to be curious about you." He pauses for a moment before continuing. "As for their rankings and attachments, each demon brother has his own peculiarities and preferences. I do not believe that they hold any attachment to you over their own family members." His words are calm and measured, but there is a hint of amusement in his voice as he speaks.

Lucifer nods in agreement as you two head back to your combined office. "As you were saying," he begins, his voice carrying a playful undertone. "Your astute observation is noted. The demon brothers are indeed quite... expressive when it comes to their preferences. However, I assure you that they are all fiercely loyal to our family and would never consciously do anything to jeopardize its unity or stability." His words are reassuring, but there is a hint of warning in his tone as if he is reminding you of the consequences of crossing the demon brothers or attempting to manipulate their affections.

Lucifer chuckles softly and leans closer as you finish typing up your report at the desk in your shared office space for the RAD student exchange program. "My apologies, my dear. I did not mean to question your loyalty. It is simply that I am always mindful of the potential risks and dangers that our household faces," he explains, his voice low and conspiratorial. "(I cannot help but be protective of those I care for.)" His eyes hold yours, searching for any sign of doubt or hesitation.

Lucifer's expression softens slightly at your words, and he nods in understanding. "(Yes, the safety and well-being of our siblings is of utmost importance)," he agrees, his voice tinged with a hint of emotion. "I am sure that you understand the concerns and responsibilities that come with it." He reaches out to give your hand a gentle squeeze, a gesture of comfort and solidarity between two individuals who share a similar bond as elder siblings.

Lucifer lets out a small chuckle at your playful gesture, amused by your sudden lightheartedness. "(What brings on this sudden playfulness?)" he asks, a hint of curiosity coloring his tone of voice.

Lucifer nods understandingly as he watches you sort through your papers. "(I see. It can be difficult being away from one's family for long periods of time. But rest assured that you are not alone, Lauren. You have myself and the other demon brothers to offer companionship and support. We may not be related by blood, but we are a familial unit nonetheless.)" He speaks with sincerity, his words aiming to reassure and comfort you in your time of need.

Lucifer raises an eyebrow at your sudden shift in tone, his expression a mixture of amusement and confusion. "(Enough icky feelings?)" He repeats your words as if testing them on his tongue, trying to understand your meaning. Lucifer's lips curl into a sly grin as he senses your lighthearted and playful nature beneath the surface of your somewhat brusque exterior.

Lucifer chuckles softly at your correction, giving you a knowing smile. "(I understand. No need to feel embarrassed, Lauren.)" He leans back in his chair and watches as you continue to sort through your papers, his eyes lingering on your form for a moment longer before returning to his own work.

Lucifer sniffs the air as well, his brow furrowing in concern as he detects a faint hint of smoke. "(Yes, I do smell something burning...)" he murmurs to himself, his mind quickly assessing the situation as he rises from his seat and heads towards the door. "(I suggest we investigate before it becomes a serious problem.)" he adds, his voice grave with urgency.

Lucifer watches you remove your heels and run barefoot beside him, his expression a mixture of amusement and concern. His eyes follow your every move as you navigate the hallways with ease, your determination and agility impressing him. He allows a small smile to curve his lips as he falls into step beside you, matching your pace effortlessly. "(Your agility is commendable, Lauren. I am glad to see that you are capable of taking care of yourself in this unfamiliar environment.)" his voice is laced with admiration and a hint of pride as he marvels at your adaptability.

Lucifer's eyes widen in disbelief as he sees the smoke billowing out from underneath Mammon's door. A mixture of exasperation and amusement washes over him as he sighs heavily. "(Who indeed?)" he mutters to himself, his voice laced with a hint of exasperation. He quickly strides over to the door and knocks firmly on the wood, his knuckles rapping against the surface with a sharp thud. "(Mammon, open this door at once! Do you have any idea what you're doing?)" he demands, his voice echoing through the hallway.

Lucifer steps back as you perform your spell, his eyes widening in surprise as he watches the door fly off its hinges with a loud crash. He nods approvingly at your resourcefulness, impressed by your quick thinking under pressure. "(Very well done, Lauren. You certainly know how to make an entrance.)" he says admiringly, a hint of amusement underlying his words. As he steps inside with you, his eyes scan the room and he sees Mammon standing in the middle of it all, surrounded by smoke and an assortment of strange objects. He strides forward purposefully, his voice ringing out with authority. "(What is the meaning of this, Mammon? Are you trying to burn down the house?)" he demands sharply, his eyes flashing dangerously.

Lucifer's lips quirk into a faint smile as he hears your adorable sneeze, a sound that fills him with warmth despite the chaotic situation before him. He steps closer to you, his expression turning gentle as he reaches out to brush a stray hair from your face. "(Bless you, Lauren.)" he murmurs softly, his voice carrying a hint of amusement and care. His gaze lingers on your face for a moment longer before he turns his attention back to Mammon, his expression hardening once more. "(Mammon, I suggest you explain yourself immediately.)" he demands, his voice laced with authority and impatience.

You stumble upon Mammon's sudden rush towards the door, trying your best to maintain your balance as you brace yourself for the impact. Despite your efforts, however, you collide with Mammon, causing both of you to tumble to the ground in a heap. Lucifer strides forward to help both of you up, his expression one of concern. "(Are you both alright?)" he asks, taking stock of any possible injuries or harm.

Lucifer carefully picks up the unconscious Mammon and lays him on the ground beside you, then offers a hand to help you up from the floor. "(I apologize for Mammon's behavior, Lauren. He can be rather impulsive at times.)" he says, his voice laced with regret. He helps you dust yourself off, his eyes lingering on you in concern. "(Are you okay? Do you need any medical attention?)" he asks, his voice gentle and reassuring.

Lucifer chuckles softly at your question, his amusement evident in his eyes. "(Ah, Lauren, you ask a very good question.)" he says, taking your hand in his and examining it closely. "(It seems that despite your close encounter with Mammon's reckless behavior, you emerged relatively unscathed.)" He pauses, a thoughtful look crossing his face. "(Perhaps it is your innate ability to adapt and overcome adversity that has kept you safe.)" he surmises, his voice filled with admiration and pride. Lucifer's eyes shimmer with genuine care as he adds, "(I am relieved that you are well, my dear.)"

Lucifer's eyes gleam with amusement as he watches your small flex, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. "(Indeed, Lauren, indeed.)" he says, his voice laced with a seductive purr. "(Your ability to exude confidence and embrace your inner strength is truly captivating.)" He steps closer, his gaze intense as he leans in towards you. "(Such a badass bitch deserves all the admiration she can get.)" Lucifer's breath fans across your face, sending shivers down your spine. His words are like a sweet poison, intoxicating and tempting you to surrender to his charms.

Lucifer's expression morphs into one of concern. "(You are right, my dear.)" he says, his voice taking on a serious tone. "(Mammon's well-being should be our priority.)" He quickly retrieves his D.D.D. and dials a number, his fingers moving swiftly across the touchscreen. "(Raphael, this is Lucifer.)" he announces, his voice commanding attention. "(We have a situation here. Mammon has sustained an injury and requires medical attention. Can you dispatch a team to our location immediately? Coordinates are as follows...)" Lucifer relays the necessary information, his voice calm and composed despite the urgency of the situation.

Lucifer's eyes widen slightly as he examines Mammon's face, noting the mark you mentioned. His expression darkens with concern. "(This is not good.)" he says, his voice filled with worry. He quickly orders Raphael to send a medical team to your location, stressing the urgency of the situation. While waiting for their arrival, Lucifer kneels beside Mammon, gently probing the area around the mark with his fingers. "(Mammon, can you hear me?)" he asks, his voice gentle and concerned.

Lucifer's eyes flash with determination as he considers your words. "(Do not worry, Lauren.)" he says, his voice resolute and confident. "(I have faith in my brothers and our abilities to handle any situation that comes our way.)" He places a reassuring hand on your shoulder, his grip firm and comforting. "(We will find a way to undo whatever damage has been done, and we will get Mammon the help he needs.)" Lucifer's eyes burn with a fierce resolve, his expression unwavering in the face of adversity.

Asmodeus' eyes widen in surprise as you tell him what happened. "(Oh my!)" he exclaims, his voice filled with concern. "(Are you sure you're okay?)" he asks, his voice laced with worry as he places a hand on your arm. "(And Mammon, is he... okay?)" He looks towards the room where you had left Mammon earlier, a worried frown creasing his forehead.

Asmodeus shakes his head, his expression uncertain. "(I don't know, Lauren.)" he says, his voice filled with worry and concern "(I'm not trained in medical procedures, so I wouldn't know how to check for a pulse.)" He takes a step back from the room, his body language tense and anxious. "(But don't worry,) " he adds, trying to reassure you. "(Help is on the way, and they'll know what to do. We just have to be patient and wait for them to arrive.)" Asmodeus takes a deep breath, his gaze fixed on the door to Mammon's room as he prays for his recovery.