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The Gamer's Guide to Freedom by The Dark Wolf Shiro
Anime X-overs & High School DxD/ハイスクールD×D Xover Rated: M, English, Supernatural & Fantasy, Words: 191k+, Favs: 5k+, Follows: 5k+, Published: Aug 19, 2020 Updated: Oct 2, 2021
2,363Chapter 11: At Least There Isn't A Hangover
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The Gamers Guide to Freedom
Chapter 11: At least there isn't a hangover
I have very little idea what I did last night, but getting a message from Serafall telling me that she has streamlined the process and put my business paperwork through herself was a bit of a surprise.
I apparently sent her paperwork while so drunk I couldn't even remember banging Rayna, and it went through?
Me and Riser apparently had fun last night.
So much fun that we decided to taunt certain people, which explains my current situation.
"I'd say I can explain, but honestly I was too drunk and I don't actually remember making... Better Rias." I admit, ignoring the quiet snort of laughter from Sona as Rias glares at me, sat opposite me in my living room.
Riser sent her pictures and a video of him banging Better Rias, and for some reason decided to tell her that I had made her for him.
Hence the rather annoyed Gremory Heiress pounding on my door first thing this morning.
"Really, Rias, calm down." Sona says easily as she sips her tea, an amused smile on her lips as she speaks.
"Would you be calm if he'd made a sex toy version of you?!" Rias growls back at her making Sona smirk slightly.
"Naturally, it wouldn't be me after all and besides, 'Better Rias' only resembles you, it isn't like anyone would mistake her for you due to her... extremities." Sona reasons making Rias sigh.
"It doesn't change the fact that fucking Riser Phenex of all people has a sex slave sharing my face." Rias scowls, giving me a dirty look as I sip at my drink.
"I'm not apologising." I say easily making her sigh, she needs me and she doesn't think I know that, so she can't be too harsh. Besides, she hasn't come here over Better Rias, she's come here to try and work out why I'm suddenly friends with Riser, her arch-enemy.
"I expect you'll be dealing with this often, in truth." Sona said simply as she stared at me. "My sister isn't very good at keeping secrets and she called me to tell me about your business venture this morning, at 4am to be specific for reasons that likely make sense only to her." Sona said with a wry smile. "I suspect you'll have many people who want you to make them a toy that resembles various people, Grayfia and my sister for example." Sona explains, Grayfia's eyes narrowing behind them before she relaxes.
"Probably, but somehow I doubt there are any laws against it." I counter making her shrug.
"You can't copy-write a face, evidentially. There was a similar issue with a brothel using illusion spells to make their men and women resemble famous individuals but it was ruled in the brothels favour." Sona explains making me raise an eyebrow. I don't remember hearing about that. "I am not surprised that this is a surprise to you, the business failed due to the illusion spells being rather imperfect, they dulled the sensations for the client, leaving the escorts unpleasant to touch and failed far too regularly."
"How do you even know that?" Rias asked making Sona smirk.
"When Serafall called me, I decided to do some research, that's all." Sona explained smugly, and rightfully so given how long ago that was. She works fast. "I may commission your services myself, depending on what you are capable of making."
"Ara ara~ I wonder who you want your toy to look like." Akeno adds helpfully making Sona sigh.
"I have no interest in sex toys, but my Peerage lacks someone capable of taking damage and I would be interested in purchasing a custom-built Peerage member to do so, if or when you are capable of crafting such a being." Sona explains giving Akeno a dirty look as she giggles to herself.
"I'm still working on making more powerful creations, my Fleshcrafting is still rather amateurish compared to what I'll be able to do in the future after all, but I'm sure we can come to an agreement." I say making her nod slightly with a slight smile. "Changing the appearance of a creation is so much easier than granting powers, but I'm getting there."
"You can just... change the features of your creations at will?" Sona asks, a strange tilt to her voice as she looks at me, Akeno already giggling again.
"I can change the appearance of basically anyone, really appearance is childs play since the body already has everything it needs to change it just doesn't know how to, hair colour and length, skin colour, facial features, body shape, they all change so easily..." I say, I've played around with it with some of my nagas and prisoners, it really does come so easily.
More importantly, my magic never goes near their soul or mind which means I can do it without worry that I'll erase their mind in the process, which is nice. I'm slowly getting better at avoiding mental changes while making physical ones.
"Could you.. give an unfortunate girl cursed with flatness what she has always longed for?" Akeno asks making Sona glare at her, angrily enough to still the taunting seductress as she realises that she crossed a line she probably shouldn't have.
"Easily, breasts are mostly just fat and growing them is incredibly easy." I answer, making them turn back to me. "Though I certainly don't see anyone here who could be classed as 'flat', in fact I'd say everyone here has the perfect sized breasts for their body type, and I wouldn't want to mess with perfection." I continue, watching Sona blush lightly as she coughs into her hand, my eyes briefly lowering to her shirt-clad chest.
+5 Affection with Sona for complimenting her [10/100]
"Moving on." Sona says loudly, making me chuckle at her cutely blushing face. I wasn't lying, Sona would look silly with massive breasts since she has such a lithe figure and I don't really want to rebuild her entire body structure just to make her tits bigger. "I didn't actually come here today to talk about your business venture, as interesting as it may be, but to discuss what you offered before, about warding the city?"
"I remember, I take it you've cleared a room at the school we can use as a central hub?" I ask making her nod.
"I have, though I want you to check it over before hand, to ensure it matches your requirements. It is beneath the school, and the only other person who is down there is Rias's bishop, who doesn't leave his room and as such it is already under several spells to deter humans from going down there." Sona says making me nod.
"I should have time today to go and check it over, if it is suitable I can probably do a lot of the surveillance wards today." I say making her nod.
"Why the hell were you clubbing with Riser?" Rias asked almost immediately, cutting in making me sigh.
"I wasn't clubbing with Riser, I was clubbing with Venelana and met Riser while I was already there, turns out we have some similarities and we made fast friends, but I don't see how my friendships are your business." I say calmly, making her eyes widen as she goes to reply, before she cuts herself off and simply gets up and storms off without another word, Akeno bowing to me before she follows behind, a look of concern on her face.
"I apologise for Rias, she has been having an incredibly stressful time lately." Sona says after a moment, making me smile.
"It's fine, I know a fair amount of what is happening from Riser himself. She has no idea that he likes the idea of marrying her about as much as she does, does she?" I ask making Sona sigh.
"Of course not, Rias needs an enemy she can blame for all her troubles, and Riser was the easiest target." Sona says with a deep sigh. "But regardless, I thank you for your patience with her."
"Eh, her marriage isn't my business. I have my own things to worry about, but hey, I'll probably get an invite to the wedding." I say easily making her roll her eyes. "Is there anything else I can do for you, or are you just enjoying the view?" I ask teasingly making her roll her eyes again, the slightest hint of a blush on her cheeks.
"Just one thing... is it really so easy to change physical appearance?" Sona asks after a moment of silence, making my eyebrow rise.
"It is, and I also meant it when I said it'd be a shame to ruin perfection by sticking a few pounds of fat onto it." I reply making her roll her eyes.
"And even if I had you increase my breast size I'd have people talking behind my back about needing magical implants, which I certainly don't want." Sona agrees with a frown. "No, what I was wondering was if you could make a more subtle change?" Sona asks making my eyebrow rise slightly.
"Well, that depends on what you had in mind?" I reply making her pause, glancing at Grayfia.
"I'd rather discuss this in private, if you don't mind." Sona admits, making me nod easily.
"I see, in that case please, follow me. My currently unnamed business takes client confidentiality very seriously." I say with a mock-serious tone as I stand, heading to one of my spare rooms.
I don't want to take her to the Fleshcrafting lab with its chains and prisoners for obvious reasons.
Entering the room, I quickly toss up a crappy privacy ward and close the door, sitting down on a chair and looking at her.
"So, how can Unnamed Business help you today?" I ask making her smile slightly as she gathers her thoughts.
"I take it you have met my sister in person, correct?" she asks as she paces slightly.
"I have, she's an... interesting figure." I reply carefully making her scoff.
"I love her, but interesting is the most polite way I've ever heard her described. Do you know that when she was my age she was already renown as a beauty, with an hourglass figure that puts Rias to shame." Sona says simply as she looks down at her more... human sized breasts making me do the same. "Exactly, you can generally tell how a devil will develop by the time they are teens, and I can expect to remain... slender all my life. Growing up with Serafall Leviathan as my idol caused no end of self-esteem issues, as irrational as they may be, but if I had you shape my body to match hers, I'd just get mocked for it." Sona says with a scowl. "However, I would like to have at least one feature I can be proud off... and I believe there is an eternal debate over whether breasts are superior to backsides, and as such-" she trails off with a growing blush.
"...that was a lot of words just to say you want some junk in your trunk." I point out, her blush growing and spreading down to her neck.
"I will not refute that, and despite the shortness of our school uniform, my backside changeing would be far less noticeable." Sona says as she avoids eye-contact. "But if you are capable of shaping my body to fit my require- desire, I would be open to arranging an even trade."
I could do some adjustments to her ass, wouldn't even be a challenge to give her a nicer ass.
"What exactly are you hoping for?" I ask making her pause in her pacing.
"...if you mention any of this to our peers, I will make your life incredibly uncomfortable. Do not underestimate how much paperwork I can force you to do, I know every minor law and loophole I can use to drown you in unpleasant work." Sona threatens making my eyes widen.
That... is the most effective threat I've ever heard.
And judging from her smirk she is aware of how dangerous that particular method of intimidation is to me.
"As I said, client confidentiality is important to me." I agree quickly as I fidget in place, watching her smirk grow even as her blush grows.
"I'm glad we could come to an understanding." Sona says as she takes a breath and unzips her skirt, letting it fall.
Without being able to be tucked into her skirt, her shirt goes down to half cover her privates, but she undoes that quickly as well and lets it fall as she stands before me in just a pair plain white underwear.
"I stand by what I said earlier, I wouldn't want to mess up perfection." I say easily as my eyes roam her pale body, lingering on her breasts and long legs as she blushes.
Sona possesses something that is rather rare, a reasonable sized chest in DxD, and while I like the massive tits that can be found here, I do like variety.
"Then it is a good job that my rear is flat and unappealing." Sona says simply as she turns around, sticking said rear out towards me as I give it a good long stare.
I wouldn't call her flat, but I also wouldn't really call her curvy either. I can certainly see why she would have self-esteem issues compared to both her friend and her sister.
Her legs and thighs are rather skinny as well, but that's an easy fix and a necessary one if I am going to be making her ass a bit more curvy, otherwise it wouldn't fit with the rest of her body.
"Can you... fix this issue?" Sona asks making me pause as I look up from her.
"I can, which just leads us to the question of your payment." I say making her nod.
"A favour for a favour, if you assist me I can help you out. I know the process to get a license for the ownership and trading of exotic magical creatures, something that should help you with your business. I realise my sister could get you the same thing... but while I love her, I would advise you to not to rely on her too much, for several reasons. She is a Satan, and as such is extremely busy but more importantly... putting yourself into the debt of a much more powerful devil is something you should avoid, as friendly as she might be." Sona warns making me nod slightly.
Becoming over-reliant on Serafall is just going to trap me later on, and as nice as she might be, she didn't become a Satan by being nice.
"You think you can get that licence through? I've heard they are rather difficult to get accepted." I ask making her smile smugly. I did look into them, even if my abominations seem to be a loophole since they aren't a pre-existing creatures and as such they aren't listed on the banned or restricted creatures list.
"Kuro, paperwork is my speciality. I won't even need to use my sisters influence to write circles around the fools in the capital who handle these things." Sona says with fire in her eyes making me pause.
She... really likes paperwork. What a bizarre woman.
"Then we have a deal, how curvy are we talking here? There is only so much you can expect people to not notice, and even if you use magic to make the humans ignore it, it won't work on the magical beings." I point out making her nod. "I can do it here and now, if you're ready."
"Nothing too ridiculous, and I've been away from the underworld for quite a long time. It is... stifling to be the little sister of a Satan, and freeing to just be Sona in the human world. Those who would notice the sudden change will know better than to mention it. Rias, our Peerages, my sister and parents. I might have to threaten Akeno a little bit, but she is all talk and knows when to back down." Sona said simply, pulling out her phone from her skirt as it laid on the floor, typing quickly as she searched with an intense face, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Give me a moment, I will find a proper visual aid."
She's taking this pretty seriously, but I get it. I like my appearance, but I can see why she doesn't even if I disagree.
Before long she has a picture up, and the fact that a half-naked Sona was looking up porn in my spare bedroom amuses me far too much. The picture she is holding up for me is a simple picture of a naked woman facing away from the camera, a similar figure to Sona's only with a more curvy backside.
"Easily doable." I say, making her smile slightly.
I made Better Rias go from some random adult to a clone of Rias with a snake tail, filling out her ass is effortless in comparison.
"So, how does this work?" Sona asks, a burst of nervousness coming over her as she looks over herself.
"I can do it here, remove your panties and lie down on the bed please." I ask making her pause before she sighs and hooks her fingers in her panties, pulling them down and stepping out of them as she gives me a challenging look, daring me to say anything.
Her pussy is cleanly shaven, a small pink slit which she quickly covers.
"A bit past the need for modesty, aren't we?" I ask as I stand, watching her lay down on her front.
I can still see her cute little pussy between her slightly spread legs, and as I take another look she gives me a slight scowl over her shoulder.
"Enjoying the view?" she asks with a glare as I smile.
"Who wouldn't?" I reply simply making her blush and look away, despite her tone she enjoys being lusted after and she fails to actually shut her legs as I move next to the bed with a smile.
"Just do your job, you can gawk later." Sona mumbles making me chuckle as I place my hand on her ass, gently gripping the slightly bony flesh. "This is not how I imagined my first time naked for a boy would go." Sona grumbles as I start to work, calling on my magic.
Like I said, this is a very easy task and I deliberately slow it down to a crawl, partially to make it seem like more effort than it is but mostly to stop it from hurting. Turns out the pain comes from the body warping so quickly and if I do it slowly then it is more of an uncomfortable stretching feeling than actual pain.
"Please stop fidgeting." I say as Sona stills under my hand, do I need to actually be holding her ass for this? No. Does she need to know that? Also no.
"I can feel my buttocks growing, it is... unusual." Sona says defensively, squeaking as I give her ass a light squeeze, the flesh in my hand far more enjoyable to play with now. "What part of the procedure is the molestation again?"
"The fun part, now stop fidgeting."I say, resisting the urge to give her a light spank. I can get away with a lot in this situation, but I shouldn't push it.
Before long, the fun is over and I let go of the sexy bubble-butt I made, taking a moment to admire my work as she rises quickly, looking over her shoulder.
Taking her phone from where it laid, I move to the camera and she gets the hint, placing her hands on the bed and bending over slightly as I take a few snaps of her naked backside, tossing the phone over to her as she looks at the pictures with a growing smile, reaching back and feeling her own ass.
"Damn, I do good work." I say to myself as she looks back at me, a large smile on her face. "I don't suppose I can convince you of the importance of frequent check-ups?" I ask, getting a roll of her eyes as she turns to face me, too happy with her new booty to be angry.
"It was a pleasure doing business with you, Kuro, and I will have your permit paperwork filed and in the system soon." Sona promises as she holds out her hand to me, her nakedness forgotten as I take it, lifting it to kiss instead of shaking it. It gets another roll of her eyes, but she doesn't stop smiling at me as she does.
+15 Affection with Sona for giving her the ass of her dreams [25/100]
"No, you could not..." Sona says with amusement as she grabs her clothes and unfortunately dresses. "Random question, do you play chess?" Sona asks making me pause.
"I do, kinda amazing at it as well." I admit modestly making her eyebrow rise.
"Then perhaps we should play one day, you can usually find me in the student council room of the school." Sona says with a smile.
"I'll keep that in mind, I ran out of practice partners a while back." I agree making her blush for some reason.
- Rias -
It wasn't enough to have her father be against her, to have her brother be too cowardly to help her even after- even after enjoying her payment.
No, not only did the man who might just be her last chance at escaping from Riser have to go and befriend the asshole himself, giving him a mocking imitation of her to use as he pleases... her own fucking mother was the one to arrange it.
She knew her mother, and Venelana was a schemer... it was no coincidence that Kuro happened to meet Riser while being led around by her mother, and that could only mean one thing.
Her mother already knew what she and Sirzechs were planning, and had decided to subtly sabotage her attempts to escape to keep her stuck with Riser.
Blinking away her tears, she headed back to the Occult Research Clubhouse with a shaky stride, betrayal stinging her.
Her father put her in this situation, her brother didn't care to help her until she had degraded herself for his entertainment and now her own mother and probably sister-in-law were making sure she wouldn't be able to use the only path she had left to escape.
To make things worse, Kuro was more interested in flirting with Sona of all people than talking to her, it wasn't that she didn't realise that Sona was an attractive young woman but the fact that Kuro had basically ignored her to talk to Sona instead hurt.
It was understandable, she hadn't had the best start with him and he was being remarkably mature to simply ignore her after her knight almost attacked him and she came storming into his house, too angry from watching a video of Riser fucking a face that look so much like her own to stop and think.
But she was running out of time, she needed Kuro on her side before her impending engagement and yet what did she have to help convince him to give her a second chance?
Sex? She was far past the point of refusing to consider prostituting herself for aid but he had Grayfia and likely her own mother available, likely whispering into his ear to leave her to her fate as they spread their legs for him.
She couldn't seduce him without spending time with him, and Kuro's time was heavily sought after.
No matter how much she thought, she came up with no easy answers to her problem, and her fate seemed set in stone.
She would not marry Riser, no matter what, she had already sworn to herself that she would avoid that fate no matter the cost, and if she didn't succeed in getting Kuro on board with Sirzechs plans she only had two paths she could see.
Either she took her own life, taking her fate back into her own hands in the most grim method she could think of, or she went back to Sirzechs and tried again.
He barely managed to convince himself not to... take her offer, she could see the lust and desire in his eyes as he tried to resist the urge to pounce on her and take everything she had offered him, and if she truly tried she could probably push past his hesitation.
He'd tasted the forbidden fruit, and she knew he wanted more even if he denied himself it out of either responsibility or brotherly love.
If she ran out of time, she'd go back to him and push harder next time, she'd have to hold in her disgust and hesitation because that was clearly what knocked him back to his senses last time.
She'd get him alone, strip for him and offer her everything if he helped her, it would be degrading and disgusting to go through but it would be better than a life as a sex toy for Riser Phenex's amusement. If he still refused she had one last card to play, offer herself to Sirzechs as a mistress.
It would be humiliating, a shame on their family, and she'd be under his control for the rest of her life, but it was better than ending up married to Riser. She'd have more freedom, and her Peerage would be safe. Her parents would be horrified, Grayfia would be furious and she'd spend the rest of her life spreading her legs for Sirzechs, but it was better than being Riser's toy.
If she would be a slave either way, she'd chose her own master instead of letting someone else do it for her.
She needed to get Kuro on her side, no matter the cost. Her future if she failed to get his aid wasn't a bright one.
Kuro would probably get to enjoy her either way thanks to his new best friend, she'd heard stories of Riser lending his Peerage out to his friends and the idea of that fate befalling her, Akeno and Koneko horrified her.
Being put on display, offered as a plaything to strangers and her former peers alike, perhaps one day when she was already used goods her beloved brother would borrow her for a night or two, showering Riser in whatever he wanted for some time with his precious Rias-tan.
Would she even be herself at that point, or just a broken doll spreading her legs on command?
"Rias, are you okay?" Akeno asked as she collapsed into her chair, wiping away a few stray tears, Koneko entering the room quietly as she stared at her in concern and confusion.
"I- I have a job, for both of you. I need information, as much as possible, about the newest King in Kuoh, Kuro Dantalion. We have a very short time limit, but I need you to find out everything you can about him." Rias ordered quickly, straightening up as she steeled herself.
She wasn't doomed yet, and when she found a way out she'd make sure to let her parents and brother know exactly how she felt.
- Kuro -
The hardest part of making a city-wide ward is finding the right place to hide the various ward-stones I need to extend the range that far, since I can tie the actual ward into my pre-existing set up in my manor.
Thankfully, Sona wasn't kidding when she said that they were the Kings of Kuoh and after I set up the surveillance system in the basement of the school, she helped layer the buried wardstones with spells to prevent people from investigating too much.
This has been a costly venture, a lot of wardstones were required to cover an entire city and I used the highest grade ones I could afford so I wouldn't have to replace them in the future to upgrade the wards.
"So, those must be the Fallen hiding away in the abandoned church." Sona commented as we looked over the map of Kuoh, a spot with a few highlighted figures getting our attention.
"You'd know better than me... but why are there so many empowered humans? Heretical Exorcists?" I ask making Sona hum.
"I knew the Fallen brought some Exorcists with them, but in those numbers? They are up to something, I just don't know what. I'll look into it." Sona said calmly as she looked over the map, thousands of dull gray markers moving around to indicate the regular humans. "That would be one of the mages, we have a few independent mages in Kuoh, several go to this very school."
I have a feeling she's looking for empowered humans she can't explain... like for instance someone with a Sacred Gear.
I found three such people, and hide them all from this version of the map, I have the master copy in my home after all and even if we share this room, the wards respond to me.
I've marked them all, one is Issei, one is Saji and the other? I don't know.
"I've marked and labelled all my Peerage, and all of Rias's... I take it the giant blank spot where your home is was intentional?" Sona asks with a smirk making me nod. "I see, logical. I'd do the same, and my true home is in the Underworld anyway. I have to say your system is rather innovative. Is it your design or Izan's?"
"Izan died centuries before computers were a thing, I customised the ward display for my own convenience. The wards are his design, the display is mine." I answer looking at the large map.
It resembles the map from a video game to be honest, but I like it like that.
"What on earth is that?" I ask looking at one label.
"From it's location, I imagine that would be Zouken Matou. Strange that he doesn't appear the same as the other human mages, but unsurprising. I would avoid dealing with him if you can. I wasn't aware that he had returned to town, and I'd rather not deal with him either." Sona says with a slight sneer.
"Hmm, and that just leaves that one." I mention pointing to a small light-green marker. "According to Izan, that's a Youkai. I wasn't aware we had any in Kuoh."
Whoever it is, they are fairly weak since the darkness of the marker indicates the power of the person.
"Nor was I... Tsubaki, it appears we have a guest in our city. Do go and let them know that I'd like to meet those who visit my home." Sona says darkly, staring at the marker as it moves through... a residential area, I believe.
Sona doesn't like not knowing what people are doing in her home, that much is clear. She's the kind of girl who is used to being in complete control, maybe even needs to be in complete control so realising how many exorcists are chilling in her territory and that she has a mystery Youkai sneaking around has put her off center.
As she sits down, she pauses in place as she fidgets slightly, a slight blush on her face at my curious look.
"I... have slightly more padding than I am used to, it's rather comfortable but it will take some getting used to." Sona admits quietly as we look at the last marker we haven't labelled. "Hm, we received a warning that a stray devil may have taken refuge in our territory, Viser I believe her name was. I'm fairly certain that is her."
"A stray devil? Hmm, can I handle her?" I ask making Sona look at me curiously.
"It was Rias's turn, but if you want to deal with her so be it, it is one less job for me and I won't have to repeatedly remind Rias." Sona agrees easily.
"Thanks, out of curiosity what is the standard procedure for Strays?" I ask after a moment.
"Strays have no rights in our society, Viser herself murdered her King and fled, a fairly unimportant devil from an equally unimportant family, as long as the threat she represents is dealt with, no one will care what her fate it." Sona says easily, unconcerned of Viser's fate as I smile happily.
Did someone say Fleshcrafting materials?
"Wonderful, if that is everything, I'll leave you to it." I say giving her a smile as she nods.
"I want to practice with the map a bit more, and train my Peerage to monitor it as well, it was a pleasure as always, Kuro." Sona says easily as she gives me a small smile and turns back to the map.
Sona is going to be busy for a while, and I have other things to do today now that the base wards are up and running.
I've tied them all to my master wardstone under my estate, so I can handle and adjustments and additions from home without having to come to the command room every time.
Plus, my map is more in-depths than the one I've shared with Sona and Rias, something Sona definitely suspects but she's right... she'd do the exact same thing. We might be allies, but that doesn't mean we have to share everything with one another.
Standing again, Sona leans over the table in front of the large map on the wall with a look of intense focus as she moves the map around, following Tsubaki and two more of her Peerage as they had to intercept the Youkai, and unable to resist the urge I give a low wolf whistle making her look over her shoulder at me.
"Really?" Sona asks, her school skirt barely managing to cover her new ass as she bends over slightly, making me wonder who the hell designed them.
"Just admiring my work." I say defensively as my eyes roam up her legs.
"I can't tell if you are more of a sloth or a lust devil." Sona mutters as she turns back to the map, despite her words I notice her arch her back just a little more as she sticks her bubble-butt out further in my direction, her skirt riding up more. "Before you say anything, old ones didn't fit any more." Sona says defensively as her lack of panties is exposed. "I intend to go shopping when I have more time."
"Oh, there's no rush..." I chuckle, giving her ass one last long look before I take my leave before I do something that's going to get me in trouble.
+5 Affection with Sona for making her feel sexy [30/100]
She's fun.
I'm pretty sure this isn't quite how Venelana expected things to go, but it works either way.
As I head up to the main school, Rias starts to head down the stairs, and keeping to Venelana's plans I just walk past her without a second glance.
-5 Affection with Rias for ignoring her and hurting her pride [-10/100]
Before she can say anything, I head up into the school itself. I've already been introduced to the Headmaster (a rather irrelevant old man) and the teachers have been given a general order to ignore my coming and going even if their lists say I should be in class.
Basically, I am always marked as being in attendance even when I'm not and I can attend or skip as I please. It just stops people from wondering why I don't go to school since on paper I'm a student.
Heading for the main gate, I stretch slightly as I start my planning. All three unusual powers I sensed were in this school, and I'm almost ready to grab Issei and Saji, but I want to look into this third power.
My vague and spotty knowledge of canon DxD tells me that the only three Unclaimed Sacred Gears in Kuoh should be Issei's, Saji's and Asia's when she appears.
...My even more vague and spotty knowledge of Fate says Zouken Matou shouldn't be here, and all I can remember of him is that he likes doing some weird worm rape thing. Doujins gave me my fate knowledge, so I don't have much to work with.
The third power is definitely not Asia, but I have a way to find out.
My surveillance ward might act like a map from the school console, but from my home one I can use it to see basically anywhere within the ward limits, and I can use it's camera mode (and explaining to Izan that camera was a better description than Third Eye mode was a pain) and simply spy on whoever the third person is, using Observe through it to find out if there power is worth grabbing or irrelevant enough to leave to one of the others.
I'll find out when I get home.
"Nine inches long... and you're only at half-mast?" a lewd giggling voice says making me pause, turning slightly to the heavily breathing girl, her thick glasses fogged up as she giggles perversely, her golden eyes locked on my crotch.
The panting brunette has her somewhat messy hair done in two braids, and the kinda slutty uniform tells me she's a Kuoh student, but that all fades away into the background from the utterly depraved look on her face as she stares intensely at my dick.
...or alternatively, I could just wander into the third person?
Aika Kiryuu, She who sees all
LVL – 7
Faction – Kuoh Academy
Role – Student
Race – Human (Empowered)
Thoughts – Lust
Affection – 25
Obedience – 0
'She who sees all'?
"Is there something I can do for you?" I ask after a moment, Aika's panting and staring not stopping.
"For me? No, but you there's a lot you could do to me..." Aika giggles as one of her hands reaches up and squeezes her breast through her uniform, a lewd moan leaving her mouth.
The corridor is hardly busy, but there are a few students walking by who all give us a wide berth, avoiding the red-faced girl who is barely stopping herself from masturbating in the middle of the school.
"I feel like you have me at a bit of a disadvantage." I say in slight confusion as I look around, people are whispering to themselves but they don't seem surprised at her actions.
"True~ lets fix that." Aika says as she reaches up, rapidly undoing her shirt and pulling it apart as the school girls around us gasp, my eyes locking onto her barely covered chest, in a purple micro-bikini of all things as she goes to grab it and pull it up.
"Aika Kiryuu!" Sona shouts out of nowhere, making us both jump slightly as Aika pales.
"Shit, it's President Killjoy." Aika mumbles as Sona storms forwards.
"I have told you, repeatedly, that while you are on school grounds there is a certain level of decorum that expected of you." Sona practically growls as Aika frowns to herself, seeming disappointed. "Kuro, I see you have met our resident degenerate. Aika, come with me please."
I get the feeling that she wasn't actually asking.
"Kuro, huh?" Aika says, ignoring the slowly reddening Sona, and that isn't a blush growing on her cheeks.
Pausing for a moment, she looks between me and Sona before she simply grabs her bikini top and flips it up, two large breasts bouncing free as her eyes immediately lock onto my crotch again, Sona losing her patience and simply grabbing Aika by the ear and dragging her away.
"Full mast, eleven inches long! Call me!" Aika shouts as she is dragged to an unpleasant fate, the school girls around us bursting into giggles and blushes as I stand there, baffled.
What the hell just happened?
I believe you just encountered a very thirsty girl, Master.
- Later -
Arriving at home, I immediately sigh at the sight of four markers in my home that aren't already labelled, of course I have visitors and it seems that Aria let them in and is already seeing to them.
My work is never done.
Heading to the living room, I hide my sigh as I see Rayna and Ravel calmly waiting for me, two young women dressed like maids waiting behind them as they talk to Aria and Helia.
"I'm sorry for the wait, but I wasn't aware we would be meeting again so soon." I say easily as I take a seat opposite them, immediately being served a drink myself as Rayna's lips twitch.
"I'm not surprised, Riser didn't even remember what he had traded to you for... Better Rias, he'd be here himself but he is currently getting shouted at by his father." Rayna says simply as Ravel giggles lightly.
"Yeah... last night is fairly blurry, unfortunately." I admit with a slight smirk as Rayna blushes lightly at the reminder of what else I enjoyed last night.
"Then allow me to explain, Riser in his drunken genius decided that he wanted to get rid of the Peerage member he wasn't 'allowed to fuck' in his words, and traded you his sister to be your first Peerage member, I imagine you haven't noticed the missing Bishop piece yet?" Rayna asks making my eyes widen as I check my inventory.
[Mutation Evil Pieces]
Pawns x 8
Bishop x 1
Rook x 2
Knight x 2
Queen x 1
...Whoops.
"Ahh, I take it you are here to get her back?" I ask awkwardly making Rayna's eyebrow rise.
"No, I am simply here to discuss my daughters new position and apparently give you a reminder of what you did last night. My daughter helped Riser take care of the various paperwork that comes from being a King, and in his everlasting wisdom decided that she would be perfect with helping you run your new business, assuming Lady Serafall hasn't destroyed the paperwork you drunkenly sent her at 2am." Rayna says with a hint of amusement in her voice.
"No, she put it through for me... and I probably owe her an apology." I say awkwardly.
"Wonderful, congratulations on being the founder of 'I'll name it later' then." Rayna continues with a growing smile as Ravel giggles slightly. "That is the company name you put on your paperwork after all."
"...damn it."
"Quite, now we have discussed Riser's actions quite intently since we found the drunken misspelled contract you to wrote in marker pen last night, and realised that he had already traded Ravel over to you, and both myself and Lord Phenex have decided that this really isn't as bad as it might seem, especially since it has become clear Riser can't be trusted to look after his little sister." Rayna continues as Ravel blushes slightly. "However, while Ravel might be your servant now I will have to insist on some limitations, or if you are not willing to accept them for you to trade her back to us, my husband is willing to offer several of his Peerage in place of her if necessary."
"Wait, you're just going to leave Ravel with me?" I ask making her nod.
"Lord Phenex thinks it will serve as good training for her to help run your new business for when she eventually returns to help run the Phenex Tears business, however we must insist that she remains a virgin during her time with you, unless you are willing to accept her as your bride in which case we will need to discuss that contract and the dowry for her hand." Rayna continues making Ravel turn bright red, a quiet desperate 'Mother' leaving the blushing girl.
"What do you think about this, Ravel? I know you kinda passed out before all this happened." I ask making her look at me, still blushing.
"I... am unsure to be honest, my King. While the fact that I was traded away so easily offends me, I have to say it is freeing to not have to babysit my immature brother any more, and I believe I am both responsible and capable enough to be a boon to you and your business... besides that-" Ravel trails off, making me pause before I chuckle and send a mental command.
Seconds later, Nyx bursts into the room in a flash of blue flame, Ravel's eyes lighting up in joy as Nyx sings a song. They can't understand her, but I can and her song can be best translated to 'Look at me you foolish imposters, witness the glory of a true Phoenix you featherless apes'.
Phoenix song is less beautiful when it gets automatically translated.
Landing in front of Ravel, Nyx gives me a look that promises pain as she is immediately scooped up and cuddled by the squealing young devil.
+10 Affection with Ravel for understanding [30/100]
"I had wondered why she seemed so excited." Rayna deadpans as she watches her daughter cuddle a less than pleased bird, I'll bribe her with to behave later, I have all her favourite berries stashed where she can't find them. "Regardless, moving on while she is distracted... these are Marion and Bülent, two of Riser's former pawns. As part of his punishment we took them off him since they both worked for the Phenex family as maids before joining Riser's peerage. It was decided that they would accompany Ravel to act as her own maids, and as her King that puts them under your command." Rayna explains as the two maids both bow to me in synch.
Both are wearing French maid uniforms with some minor difference, the light brown haired girl (Marion, as Observe tells me) has a sleeveless brown and white maid-dress with an apron, with light grey tights covering her legs while the darker-brown haired Bülent has a more form fitting black maid dress which exposes her considerable cleavage and lack of bra, giving me a flirty smile as my eyes linger there for a second, she also has nothing covering her legs and her dress ends at her upper-thigh, giving her a far more slutty appearance than her calmer counterpart.
"It is an honour to serve you, Lord Dantalion." Marion says politely with a calm smile.
"Feel free to call on me for whatever you want, My Lord~" Bülent adds with a sultry tone.
"I have spoken to them at lengths, My Lord, and I believe they will be excellent additions to the serving staff here, they are well trained." Aria adds making them both smile at her.
"As they should be, they are both from a family that has served the Phenex's since before the Great War, they've been raised to serve from birth." Rayna adds making me nod to them as I turn back to her.
"Riser isn't angry that he lost two Peerage members?" I ask making her scoff.
"Riser is currently just glad he got away with his stupidity with such a light punishment, and happy he has more spots on his Peerage he can fill. This was his idea anyway, to make sure Ravel had some friends with her." Rayna says as I chuckle slightly.
Riser isn't a bad guy, I mean he isn't a good guy either but you can see Riser's good side with things like this.
"I see, send him my regards." I say making her smile slightly.
"I will, once he gets away from my husbands lecturing." Rayna says in fond amusement. "This isn't as bad as it could have been, but it is mostly by good fortune that this is not a disaster... but let's move on, on behalf of House Phenex I would like to inquire what it would take to recruit your assistance in awakening our house founder, and I am well aware that Venelana told you of our slumbering ancestor. So, what price do you desire for us to recruit the aid of you and your familiar in awakening her?" Rayna asks seriously, even Ravel stilling slightly.
Pausing for a moment, I lean back in my seat with a small smile.
"I suppose the better question, is what are you willing to offer for my aid?"
- Sirzechs -
Riser wasn't as bad as Rias was convinced, but that didn't mean he was a particularly nice person.
Or one with good decision making skills, especially while he was incredibly drunk, which would explain why he decided to post a sex tape with his latest plaything on the Devilnet for everyone to see.
It wasn't the first time he'd done this, there were videos of him and his various Peerage members out there if you cared enough to try and track them down, either from when he got drunk enough to get caught fucking them in public or when he recorded them himself for whatever reason.
But this time his little post had gathered a lot of attention, for the several reasons.
Firstly, because you could clearly see Kuro and his mother making out in the background, Venelana's dress pulled down leaving one of her breasts exposed while Kuro groped it. Venelana was, as many would say, a grade-a milf and she was high on the list of sexiest devils.
Secondly, the new woman Riser was showing off was quite unusual given her long red scaled snake tail, and several of the pictures and videos showed her slithering around unnaturally, which led to a lot of questions around where in the Underworld Riser had found her, all answered by Riser's post that Kuro had used his magic to design Riser a custom servant (with less than subtle references to Kuro's upcoming business)
But the third reason it was getting so much attention? Riser and Rias's war/engagement had gotten a lot of interest simply because devils enjoyed drama... and the fact that 'Better Rias' looked almost identical to his little sister had led to a lot of amusement at the latest blow in their endless battle.
It led to something else entirely for him, watching the pov video of 'Better Rias' obediently pleasuring Riser with her mouth, staring up at him in awe, her serpentine features mostly off screen for the most part almost making him believe it was the actual Rias worshipping Riser's dick (at least until the camera shifted slightly and the giant scarlet tail came back into view)
Looking down at the white stains on the floor beneath his desk, he sighed as he closed the video, the pictures and videos already saved to his phone.
Kuro could make sex toys that looked identical to... anyone.
A part of him was enraged at his precious Rias-tan having her image reduced to this, but it was drowned out by the larger part than wanted to run to Kuoh and find out what it would cost to get his own.
He was a sick man, but perhaps he had found a solution, it wouldn't cure his dark desires but it would give him an outlet for them... Serafall had probably already ordered a dozen Sona ones, but somehow it was more acceptable for Serafall to openly lust after her little sister than it was for him to secretly want Rias.
- Bonus Scene - Odin -
"Calm! You tell me my wife was murdered, refuse to tell me who I need to erase from this world, and then you tell me to CALM MYSELF?!" Odin roared at the sheepish Azazel.
"No, I said I wouldn't tell you how did it or how I know if you're just going to rush off and get yourself killed in the process." Azazel said as he held his hands up defensively, making Odin scoff as he gripped Gungnir tightly, the Dwarvish masterpiece almost creaking under his grip.
"Please calm down, Lord Odin... you're making Asgard shake." Rossweisse said weakly making him scoff louder.
"It's my realm, I can shake it if I want to, stay out of this you damn virgin." Odin muttered as he turned back to Azazel, his eyes narrowing. "If you think I'm going to get myself killed, then it is someone very powerful... one of the Satans? No, those brats are all too young, Ophis?" Odin asked, staring his friend down.
"We both know you've grown weak over the years, centuries of moping and whoring haven't treated you well, even Thor is stronger than you now. Give me your word you won't run off recklessly and I will tell you everything I know. I swore I'd help you avenge Freya all those years ago and I meant it." Azazel said calmly, Odin sitting back in his throne as his scowl faded slightly.
Freya was an old would, but one that was still weeping to this very day.
"Fine, you have it." Odin said with a growl making Azazel raise an eyebrow. "Ugh, very well. I, Odin, King of Asgard, swear not to act rashly on your information. Happy now, you damnable crow?" Odin asked grumpily, making Azazel smirk lightly.
"There is a new Devil with the power to call the souls of the dead back to the land of the living, and I helped Ajuka with some experiments after it became clear that Devils do in fact have their own afterlife, an eternity of suffering that both Devils and Fallen can look forwards to. During it, I had Lord Dantalion attempt to call forth the soul of Freya, and it succeed." Azazel explained making Odin sit up straighter, his complete attention on Azazel's words.
"You asked her how she died then? Was she... what afterlife do us Gods have to look forwards to?" Odin asked making Azazel smile.
"None, quite literally. For Freya it had seemed like a mere moment since her death, it came as quite a surprise to hear that centuries had passed. She... hasn't changed, and if she wasn't a spirit she'd probably have stabbed me." Azazel said easily making Odin chuckle fondly.
"Last time she saw you, you were fleeing for your life after she caught you watching her bathe, or did you think I'd forgotten?" Odin asked making Azazel laugh sheepishly. "Or was it the fact that you kept seducing her Valkyries that enraged her so?"
"Probably the Valkyries, modesty was never high on her list of priorities." Azazel admitted with a shrug.
"True, crazy minx that she was... but don't think you can distract me. Who killed my wife?" Odin asked, making Azazel flinch slightly.
"Okay, I know you aren't going to take this well but I need you to stay calm. It was an alliance between... Loki and Hades." Azazel finally admitted a Rossweisse paled rapidly at the look of serene calm on Odin's face.
- Loki -
As the very foundations of Asgard shook, the entire realm quaking he sat up straight, looking around rapidly.
What in the nine realms was-
"LOOOOOOOOOKIIIIIIIII!"
Perhaps it was time for a vacation? He had no idea which of his many schemes and pranks had caused this, but right now he felt like it was in his best interest to be somewhere else.
Muspelheim was nice this time of year, or maybe it was time to go visit his beloved daughter in Helheim? No, that's the first place he would check.
"WHERE IS THAT WORTHLESS TRICKSTER!?"
On second thought, perhaps he should take a few decades away from the Norse realms?
It was times like this he wished he stuck to one scheme at a time, at least this way he'd know what had the Allfather out for his blood. Off the top of his head, he could think of two dozen things he had done that could have angered the one-eyed bastard but really only one of them was seri-
"COME OUT YOU TREASONOUS SNAKE, YOU DARE LAY A HAND ON MY FREYA?! I'LL SCATTER YOUR REMAINS THROUGH THE NINE REALMS AND BEYOND!"
Ahh.
Shit.
Authors Note: Two chapters in Two Days? Yup. Turns out I have a considerable amount of free time now and I had nothing better to do than write (sorry Mir) so I pumped a chapter out.
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