Author Notes 1:
Yeah... I was planning to update on Sunday the 20th, but...
I was in the final stretch of my The Binding of Isaac save.
I'm an achievements hunter in games, so I lock the fuck in these two weeks and got the Dead God (all achievements).
640 achievements on Steam and playing since 2014 when the game came out. After 713 hours over the years... finally, it's over.
I didn't play Repentance until 2024 because I was not in the mood for another Isaac DLC when it came out in 2021.
This Wednesday, I got the last achievements and I'm finally free.
Here's a pic of my Dead God when it popped up. Yes, I want to brag a little... sue me.
You know the joke when you finish a game or a series you were playing/watching for years and now you feel a bit empty?
I always thought it was a bit of a joke, but man... I feel fucking empty now.
Hell of a chapter ahead. A bit bigger because of the delay.
Things we'll be talking about in Author Notes 2:
- Other girl candidates I had in mind for the MC and were discarded.
- Readers' fatigue about certain characters in fanfiction.
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-Third Person POV-
After the laughs, Michael decided to ask.
"Lancaster, how do you know God was dead?" he asked calmly.
Everyone perked up at this. After all, God's death was a secret.
An open secret, but for a free magician of a crumbling noble house to know about this...
For Michael, it was not difficult to put two and two together.
Lancaster knew it beforehand.
He even confronted Kokabiel on the matter.
"I have good sources of information, Michael. The supernatural world is filled with people selling information." The ever-shameless decided to go with a lie, of course.
The biggest cheat of Samuel was his gacha system... but he had another one that always helped:
His meta-knowledge.
And if you combine it with lies that will become "truths" in the future, you can keep winning indefinitely.
Lies with half-truths.
Convenient omissions.
Nobody can corroborate whatever he says.
Samuel was the perfect baiter in this regard.
And when things happen, he will be right... and next time, people will just assume he is right—plus, he is strong.
Being strong will serve as a foundation for him to become unquestionable.
"Funny thing about that. I know all the important bookers out there and they don't know anything about you," Azazel said. He, along with Shemhazai, did the homework about Lancaster.
"And that's why my sources are that good—not even you know about them," Lancaster said with a smirk. He was doubling down.
Azazel blinked.
'It can't be... really?' Azazel thought.
Azazel was sure now.
Lancaster was a box full of surprises.
And he wanted to know.
Little did he know Samuel could become a Pandora's box.
The rest were in silence until Lancaster spoke to Michael.
"Relax, I will not tell anyone about Yahweh's death," Lancaster decided to say the Almighty's name.
Not a surprise with this one; anyone who read the old scriptures knows his name.
"Maybe now we can talk about the peace between the three factions?" Samuel decided to return to the original topic of this meeting.
"Sure, let's go for peace, shall we?" Azazel easily agreed, surprising the other two parties.
Azazel was not interested in, nor did he want, a new war. He didn't have a good position—neither did Heaven or Hell.
After God's death, the Abrahamic pantheon was in shambles.
Heaven shattered, while Michael and the other angels were putting the pieces together and making the thing functional somehow.
Hell lost all the original Maous and Lucifer himself. Plus, it's difficult for them to have pure-blood children.
The Grigori were always in last place. Fighting the war would be detrimental for them.
So the most intelligent thing to do was to go for peace.
"We agreed!" Serafall agreed quickly.
"Indeed," Sirzechs said more calmly, eyeing Serafall. "I, Sirzechs Lucifer, on behalf of the Underworld and the current Satan Faction, declare my will to pursue peace," he said. "Too much has been lost. Too many lives burned away by ancient grudges. It's time we shape a new era."
"Heaven accepts this hand of peace. The Lord may have fallen in battle, but His teachings remain. Mercy, forgiveness, and unity—these are not relics. They are the future we choose to protect," Michael said.
Then all eyes turned to Azazel, who let out a tired sigh and stood up from his seat with a lazy stretch.
"Tch. You two are too formal. But alright... the Grigori will play nice. I'm in." Azazel gave his classic smile.
Finally, peace in the Abrahamic pantheon.
"I would like to ask the opinions of these three here about the coming peace. After all, we are all from the same pantheon, recruited or not," the Fallen Angel said to both dragons and the lion.
"I'm good. I just want to fight strong people," Vali said, looking at Lancaster.
Samuel just rolled his eyes.
"Red Dragon Emperor, what about you?" Azazel said.
Of course, Azazel wanted to know their motivations and probe the new generation.
"I want peace," Issei said, and he kept it short.
Samuel looked at Issei... he changed.
He was half-expecting to see Azazel convincing Issei of peace so he could "sleep" with Rias—your classical canon shit.
"Lancaster?"
It was Samuel Lancaster's turn.
"I agree, of course. This peace comes very late, and it's a good thing you all agreed. No more wars are happening in the world or this pantheon," Samuel said calmly.
Translation: no more wars are happening in his pantheon and his world.
The original Samuel Lancaster ego was behind this statement.
The House of Lancaster was a crumbling house because of the Great War, after all.
'It's about time now...' Lancaster said in his head.
A massive teleportation spell flared to life outside. Then a complex magic-bound field was cast around the school.
Dozens of hooded figures emerged in the sky above the building holding the gathering. Their faces were covered, but their aura screamed human. Not devils. Not angels. Magicians.
This was stupid on their part.
Human magicians from low to mid-tier attacking the leaders of the Three Powers?
Even more stupid—both Celestial Dragons were there.
Even stupider...
Samuel Lancaster was there... and he is not very fond of Khaos Brigade in any form.
That small army was one of many cannon fodder from Khaos Brigade.
Everyone noticed the sudden "trap."
'I can still teleport if I want... but I'll keep this card under my sleeve to finish Katerea quickly.' Samuel thought.
"Very stupid for someone to attack us when we are all here, right?" Samuel decided to lighten the mood a bit.
They all went to see the attackers through the windows.
"Human magicians..." Sirzechs said slowly.
"Guess those retards are against peace... they will die then." Samuel said.
Faster than anyone else, Samuel raised a magical barrier around the building, shielding it from the beams of the magicians.
"Who's gonna fight? They are not strong, but there are a lot." Azazel said without a care in the world, analyzing the situation.
"I'll take this dance." Samuel was already in his golden armor, grabbing the Longsword of Baran.
This took everyone by surprise. When did he change so fast?
Samuel was good at inventory management after all. Quick-slot equipment for every situation.
And that sword...
The adults there felt something familiar when they saw Lancaster holding that sword.
Especially the devils there.
"...Lancaster, what is that sword?" Sirzechs asked, curious.
"Another heirloom from my house." Samuel easily lied once again.
"...I wonder about that." Azazel said while snickering.
Azazel was taking Lancaster's words with a grain of salt, but he couldn't do anything about it.
"I will take them from the front. Xenovia, go behind the building, kill any stragglers left after I make my move. Remember our spars." He said to her.
Samuel taught her useful things in their spars—the well-knows elemental magic beams, channeling magic through the sword, empowering herself, etc.
He didn't have enough time to teach her even the most basic teleport magic, but it didn't matter—she wouldn't be able to surpass this bounded field that messes with teleportation magic to begin with.
'By my calculations, she will kill 30 or 40 magicians—below her league, plus she has the "new" Durandal, so it's more than doable for her.' Samuel thought.
"Okay... be careful." She said to him, and before Samuel could say anything, she passed through the door with fast steps, heading to the back of the building.
'?'
Samuel quickly lock in. He opened the windows, ready to do his first genocide for the greater good.
"Wait, kiddo. Vali, go help—" Azazel was cut mid-sentence.
"Thanks, but it's unnecessary. Somebody sustain the barrier. These fuckers are mine."
Samuel levitated out of the window, landing calmly in front of the building.
Of course, a magic barrier was protecting him from the magicians' beams.
'Weak... but understandable.' Samuel concluded.
Then he pulled from his other hand a multicolored sword and started to quickly slash the air...
He was using the Terraprisma.
Summoning the swords.
After quickly ten slashes, five swords appeared behind his back on both sides, ready to fly and tear into the army.
"Go." His voice resonated around.
After that, the ten swords flew at impressive speed, tearing and stabbing the magicians.
Inside the building... everyone's jaws dropped after seeing the unfolding carnage.
The multicolored swords were making a beautiful and bloody dance in the night sky.
The magicians quickly got scared—some lights were taking out their comrades like flies.
Some shot at the lights only to miss—the swords were too fast.
Others shot at Lancaster, but after seeing his solid barrier, they began to despair.
Samuel let the Terraprisma do some work... but magicians kept pouring in from magic circles like cockroaches.
'Guess I'll go with a bang.' He chuckled.
Then it happened.
He grabbed another sword.
The Emperor Sword.
The Terraprisma kept making short work of their ranks.
But with The Emperor Sword and the Longsword of Baran in both of his hands...
He wanted to end it right now.
Both were strong swords capable of massive attacks on area.
Lancaster, for the first time, was going to dual wield... and it was going to be a massacre.
Everyone inside the building widened their eyes when they saw Lancaster about to swing both of those swords.
"Shit... we're behind, but still... help me out to reinforce the barrier." Azazel quickly requested help.
Without a word, Sirzechs and Michael helped him out.
'Hehe, relax. I have full control—I won't miss and hit you guys.' Samuel thought, amused, feeling the magical energy reinforcing the building.
And then... the swing came.
Samuel swung both swords to the sky.
The night sky was engulfed in lightning and fire.
And in cries of agony and blood.
Some of the peerage members inside the building could swear the night became day for a moment.
The entire army that had surrounded the building was almost gone.
Even there were only a few remains of charred meat left in some parts.
In the back of the building were a couple of stragglers left—just as Samuel had anticipated.
With Xenovia and the Terraprisma cleaning up... that part was over too.
'Too fast. I'll wait for Katerea a bit.' Samuel said.
Back inside the building, everyone was in awe, looking from the windows at Lancaster.
Some with fear, others surprised.
"...My God." Michael muttered surprised at the sudden massacre. They were enemies but still...
Vali had a big grin, like a kid entering a candy store.
He made the right choice coming to this boring peace meeting.
"I'll go." Azazel was the first to jump out the window. He needed some answers. What the fuck was that.
Vali quickly followed without saying a word—he wouldn't let this fight go no matter what.
Michael and Sirzechs both sighed and decided to take a look too. They needed to know who these enemies were and if there would be more.
The bounded field was still up, so it was still dangerous.
"Grayfia, Serafall, mind watching the kids while we take a look outside?" Sirzechs asked.
Grayfia nodded.
"Sure." Serafall said seriously—not the time for antics if her little sister's life was in danger.
Azazel was calmly walking toward Lancaster, who stood as if he were waiting for someone.
Azazel thanked his dead father that Lancaster was on their side.
That meant with the right words, he might learn a thing or two about Lancaster's secrets.
"Yo, kiddo. Hell of a display... are there still some left?" Azazel said in his usual tone. Vali was right beside him.
Azazel knew the game: look confident and nonchalant, and just talk.
"Some magicians in the back, but Xenovia will take care of them. I'm waiting for whoever put this barrier." Samuel responded.
"I see... and those swords?"
"Heirlooms from my house." Samuel deadpanned.
"Come on, don't be like that~" Azazel said.
At that point, Michael and Sirzechs caught up.
"That was... impressive," Sirzechs said to Samuel.
"Thanks."
"We need to break the barrier," Michael said to everyone present.
"Sure—" Azazel was cut off again.
Then someone teleported inside.
Tall, tan skin, brown hair, glasses. Devil.
Katerea Leviathan.
She had a confident smile...
That quickly disappeared when she saw the three leaders, someone in golden armor in front of her, and the entire army defeated.
"I assume you were the one who put the barrier and did this whole show?" Samuel asked.
"...Katerea Leviathan." Sirzechs said seriously.
"Katerea-chan, how dare you!" Serafall shouted comically from the window.
"So a traitor then? I see." Samuel said, walking toward her.
For some reason, all the things Katerea wanted to say died in her throat... something in this bastard scared her shitless.
Samuel was playing dumb, of course. He needed to keep up the act.
"You sure?" Azazel asked him.
After all, Lancaster was doing everything.
"Let me solo her." was all Samuel said.
In a fraction of a second, all the Terraprisma swords came for her.
Katerea blocked only one... and the others stabbed her in all vital places.
The Terraprisma was a ligh based weapon a very rare drop from the Empress of light...Its over.
Worse yet, a blue sword with black veins lifted her, piercing her back from behind.
Everyone widened their eyes at the sudden blink.
Samuel teleported behind her and stabbed her mercilessly.
"Damn kid..." Azazel said with a troubled expression, no smile this time.
'Is this generation gonna be okay? Kid is ruthless.' he thought.
The bounded field disappeared after Katerea's death.
"Wait... you can teleport this whole time?" Vali asked while Samuel pulled the sword from the lifeless body of Katerea.
"I'm built different," Samuel said after he speedrun Katerea like she was nothing.
'Huh, it counted as a small feat,' Samuel thought.
"Lancaster, that was not for the best. We could have interrogated her, we could—" Sirzechs was saying but was cut.
"Relax, I know the answer to that too. She was a member of the Khaos Brigade, a group of dangerous, mentally retarded individuals who oppose peace and want to destroy the world to feel better about themselves," Samuel revealed to the people who didn't know.
After five seconds of absolute silence—
"Well, he is kinda right..." Azazel said. "I know they are some sort of group; they are recruiting powerful people from different pantheons."
"...Khaos Brigade," Michael said slowly. "You two know about this group?"
"Yeah, I heard about them because I have information sources here and there. Kinda crazy they tried this shit, huh? Guess we are enemies from now on," Samuel said lightly.
"Same with me..." Azazel was looking at Lancaster because the bastard used similar words that he planned to use!
Then Azazel looked at Vali who was doing a blatant poker face at the moment.
'Tch, Vali for fuck's sake, please tell me you don't,' Azazel cursed in his mind.
"So the Old Satan Faction is behind this..." Sirzechs said with a sigh... he had a lot of work to do.
"It's a part of the Khaos Brigade, but that disgusting organization has other terrorist cells, as I hear from my sources," Lancaster explained to the group.
"Like?" Azazel asked.
"One of them is called the Hero Faction, humans descended from heroic spirits of the past, humans with Sacred Gears too, etc."
At this point Vali felt a drop of cold sweat around his face.
"Worst thing is this moron right here went on his own to join them," Samuel said, signaling Vali who was making a poker face, acting like he didn't know a thing.
Absolute silence.
Vali blinked... while Azazel cursed in his mind.
Lancaster just snitched Vali's ass in front of the three leaders.
'Time for the plan. To make a better Vali. If Issei can do it, then there's no reason you cannot, you damn edgelord traitor ass,' Lancaster thought.
"...Vali, is that true?" Azazel asked with a sigh.
Vali was caught with his pants down right now.
But being the moron he is, he shot a blast at the three leaders and Lancaster while soaring quickly to the sky, entering Balance Breaker.
"Hahaha, sorry Azazel, but this side is more fun," he said, looking down.
Of course, everyone shielded themselves against the blast.
With a blast of wind, Lancaster removed the dust of the attack.
"Are you sure?" Samuel asked calmly.
"Lancaster, let's fight. You have no idea how much I want this fight," Vali said, clenching his fist with a maniacal grin.
Albion, who was ready to accompany his partner, let out a tired sigh.
After the display Lancaster made... he was sure... they can't beat Lancaster.
Vali was his best host and now he would die because he was prideful and a hot-headed idiot.
But Albion can't back down now. He is a dragon... a prideful and powerfull dragon.
Vali counted on him... what is he supposed to do? Ask for forgiveness? As if.
Neither can he back down with Ddraig watching. Ddraig will never let that go.
His best host will die, but at least he will be fighting.
They will die but Lancaster will hear their final roar.
Vali, on the other hand, was delusional... he thought he could win.
He was a miracle of fate, strong bloodline, and the power of the White Dragon Emperor... how could he lose?
Someone would say Vali Lucifer is unfair.
But Samuel Lancaster was the most unfair of all.
"Sup? It's me, Samuel. Remember what we talked about the other day?" Everyone's attention was now on Lancaster, who was talking to someone on his phone.
The three leaders looked at him.
'What is happening now?' x3
"What are you doing..." Vali said, looking confused at Lancaster who was on the phone.
"Yeah, he's here doing the stupid thing I told you he probably would do... yeah... I'm sorry about that," Samuel continued, ignoring everyone.
Vali crossed his arms, waiting for Lancaster to finish. He was getting a bit pissed here.
Lancaster ignoring him right before their fight?
'I will fucking crush you,' Vali said in his mind.
Lowkey, Samuel was ragebaiting Vali.
"Still have the thingie I sent you?... Cool, use it now please. See ya, and thanks," Samuel said on the phone. He hung up and then crossed his arms.
Vali blinked at this. Samuel's body language was not saying "ready for a fight."
"Finally, you bastard... let's—" Vali was cut mid-sentence.
A portal opened and from the portal a blonde young woman with blue eyes and a curvy frame came out.
Lavinia Reni.
Azazel's jaw dropped... Lancaster was crazy.
Lancaster just snitched Vali's ass to his big sister this time.
The woman, after coming out from the portal, looked around the sky where Vali was.
"Vali Lucifer. Come here now," she said in a not-so-friendly voice.
Vali couldn't believe what was happening now...
'What the fuck is Lancaster doing? How does he know her number?' he thought.
"Vali." Lavinia said again.
"...Shit." Vali said.
"...Shit." funny enough, Albion said at the same time.
Vali slowly came down from the sky... deactivating his Balance Breaker.
When he put his feet on the ground, his big sister went close to him.
"...Hey, it's not what it looks like... I was just joki—ARGH!" Vali let out a groan while his sister pulled on his ear.
Vali really was trying to pull off a "its just a prank bro."
"Va-kun, I don't like very much what I heard on the phone. Can you explain it to me?" his sister said with a "calm" tone.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA," Azazel started laughing.
Vali gritted his teeth at the laughter while looking around him.
The other two leaders had calm smiles
While Lancaster was holding his helmet in one hand and looking at him with a poker face.
"LANCASTER YOU BASTARD! YOU—ARGH!" Vali's roar was cut down with his sister pulling his ear again.
Worst possible timing right now, when Bikou descended from the sky with a complicated expression seeing his friend like this.
It was like being in your friend's house and his parents are punishing him... and you need to stand there, super awkward.
He wanted to know what the fuck was going on.
Vali blushed from embarrassment.
Vali Lucifer, at the age of seventeen, was facing his absolute demise. Pun intended.
The traitor edgelord was defeated and Lancaster didn't even need to fight.
Albion was relieved, but a part of him still preferred to die at Lancaster's hands rather than this...
'Damn, that ear is changing colors hehe,' Lancaster said in his mind while looking at the siblings in the distance.
"I finished my part," Xenovia came and informed Samuel.
"Good work."
"What is happening?" she asked while looking at Vali and the blonde woman.
"Siblings bonding time," Samuel joked a bit.
"Hahaha, I can't anymore, kiddo, you are too much," Azazel said, wiping away a tear of laughter. "How did you have her number tho?" Azazel asked.
"Remember when you added me in the Devilnet? I searched your friend list for her, because I knew Vali was part of the Hero Faction and I was thinking she could make him see reason..." Samuel explained while he shrugged, letting the left part unsaid.
He made these plans weeks ago. If her sister and Azazel can't make him see reason... well, good luck in your other life, Vali.
"I didn't want to beat the crap out of him. I assumed you can help your son to see reason, right?" Samuel said as the shameless bastard he was.
"*sigh* You are really too much," Azazel let out a tired sigh.
"Everything ends well in the end, I guess," Michael said to everyone.
Everyone inside the building was coming outside to see what was happening.
"Yeah," Samuel said.
"And this Hero Faction, what about them?" Sirzechs asked Samuel.
"That's all I know about that part of Khaos Brigade... ask Azazel later when he talks to Vali about them. Probably we'll know more things. If not, I will keep asking my sources for new information," Samuel naturally lied for convenience.
"I see," Sirzechs nodded.
"Well, I will be going. See you later guys, I guess. Xenovia, let's go," Samuel said.
"Wait." Lavinia came pulling Vali by his arm.
Lancaster saw a more calmed Vali after his sister "talked" to him.
"Thanks for telling me, Lancaster. So um... thank you." She bowed a little then looked at Vali. "Va-kun."
"What?" the albino said, looking anywhere but at Lancaster.
"Va-kun..." Lavinia was pinching his shoulder with a pout.
"Tch." Vali clicked his tongue.
"Lancaster... my bad," Vali said the last part more quietly.
"No problem, man." Lancaster would not mock him now... that's for the future.
"I dont know much about this hero faction but i know one thing for sure...they are worthless, you should do your own thing Vali." Lancaster said pointing out Vali in the good direction.
"...Right." Vali said he wanted this to be over.
After that, Vali goes on saying half-assed apologies to the other leaders. The whole group talked a bit more about everything that happened and decided to wrap things up. Samuel exchanged brief introductions with Bikou and, more importantly, left the Stone Mask to Rias for Gasper.
With that, Samuel went to his home.
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-Samuel POV-
What a long fucking day.
After teleporting to my house, I sit down on my couch, summoning some frutal drink for me and changing my clothes.
"I will take a bath," Xenovia said with her usual expression.
And with that, she is gone. Okay? She is acting a bit sus, she is a bit of an odd one.
I relax on my couch.
Hell of a day, huh?
Good things: I got a small feat, and Vali is not a traitor now.
Still an edgelord but you can't win everything.
I close my eyes for a moment.
And with that, things are going for the better...
Stomp the evils bastards and help out my fellow men and women from my pantheon... even the twink!
Superior mindset for the win lets fucking gooo.
Kinda funny to snitch Vali with Lavinia hehe.
Tonight I will sleep like a baby.
.
..
...
After 15 minutes, I hear steps.
I look up and see Xenovia standing with her arms behind her back, silent and with her usual deadpan expression.
Oh yeah, I need to talk with her about the fight she had and other things—mostly Khaos Brigade too.
"Samuel," Xenovia said with a serious tone.
I raise an eyebrow to her, waiting for her to go on.
What is it now, girl?
"Let's have a child together," she said, still with a deadpan expression but a small blush.
Ah.
...Right. She is like this...
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Author notes 2:
Well guys... next chapter will have a lemon part. The only one in this fic btw.
The time has come (?
Let's start with the first topic.
- Other girls candidates I have in mind for the MC and were discarded.
Well, as you can see, Xenovia was chosen as the first and only pick.
I'm a no harem sect member after all.
Who was the one who ended at second place?
It was Lavinia Reni. Sorry to the fans of this babe beforehand haha. But it is what it is.
Why not her? She was from the Grigori and have a thing for Tobio so meh...
Besides, she is too much of a good person. Too gentle.
I didn't feel it for Samuel you know?
Now let's talk about the third place.
Yasaka.
Yeah, the fan favorite and my personal favorite.
I like Yasaka as a reader and as a "fan" of the series.
But writing Yasaka as a love interest being an author can be a bit tricky...
If Yasaka is the love interest you need to care for two girls, Yasaka and Kunou... it's a must bro. I don't care about anything others said about this. You need to do it for Kunou. Protect that smile!
And the way I see Samuel in my head... I don't think he's the type to babysit other people's children. I don't say it's wrong... just it's not for him.
My MC is not the type that just grab the milf and play happy family with the daughter and her... nah sorry I don't see it.
It's easy to play that trope you know? MC got the milf and the little daughter to take care of.
It comes to my mind several pieces of media doing that.
An "adult" taking care of a child, awakening feelings of needing to protect the child and for the readers/watchers to say "awww."
The Last of Us 1 for example.
Going back to Yasaka as the love interest... is so overused in many fics and it just become a big no.
And because of that I think we will see a Yasaka fatigue in the future in HighSchool DxD fics.
And now let's go to the next topic
- Characters Fatigue in fanfiction.
Long ago in the golden age when HS dxd fics were blooming I will say 70% of fanfics choose Rias as the main girl or first girl if it was harem, this last one making the readers wait more chapters if they want to read something new in terms of romance.
Discontent grows... time pass and I like to theorize that people got a Rias fatigue.
That and other factors (manipulations allegations and her lazy dumb ass) gave rise to the well-known Rias bashing HAHAHA.
Back to 2015 to 2020 I read the most fucking nasty dxd fics I swear to god man....
That's why I think will happen to a lesser extent with Yasaka. I hope I'm wrong of course.
Other character is getting readers fatigue I will say it's Momo in MHA fics.
I will be honest... I think the only reason they pick her first it's because she has big boobs.
Call me out if you think I'm wrong. I don't mind and I want to read others opinions in the matter.
Other character that comes to my mind it's Bakugo... I mean you need to write Bakugo precisely, as a unlikeable loud egoistic asshole.
Its normal Bakugo is getting the fatigue of the readers.
When I watch the anime every time Bakugo was about to speak I lowered the volume on my headphones... later I just skip it. Then I just skim watch the anime because with a protagonist like Izuku and a Character like Bakugo with a lot of screen time....
I know I was wasting my time with MHA.
The end of MHA proves me right lmao.
Horikoshi fr fr.
Japanese authors.
Enough about ranting.
I lack five letters for 5k words thats why im writting this particular sentence lol.
See you guys in the next chapter whatever is ready.