A Human's Greatest Weapon

by Azure King and Azure Queen

Most races believed Sacred Gears is everything to them, but something more powerful than them. Human's can never stop evolving as it creates stronger and improves. One has done something no being could and make artificial life to the point that everyone can afford it, now finally revealing himself to the world he will show those. That human's can surpass anything they come across.

1. Chapter 1

I have to explain some things, as many put it. This more of a original idea that YagamiNguyen made, so I no longer call it The Creator as now it stands on its own fic. But the idea still belongs to YagamiNguyen so support him as the credit belongs to him.

Still I hope many of you will still continue to read this.

CHAPTER START~!

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LOCATION: JAPAN, TOKYO

TIME: SPRING, MIDDAY

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A young woman was walking down the streets of Tokyo ignoring most of the people passing by her… or the Persocoms that were next to their owners. She looked up as many others did when all the TV screens turned off and showed a cross with a snake slithering around it, as a four line was circling around it.

The Flamel's Maelstrom Logo, the very combination of a sudden wind of change with the power of legendary alchemist who was famed to create anything.

Soon a pinked hair woman wearing a sundress appeared with a big smile, "Poppo~! Hello, welcome, hey~! It's Flamel's sweet mascot, Poppy Pipopapo~!"

The young woman simply pushed her glasses to the bridge of her nose, "For now, they switch the girls every three years." She rolled her eyes as she saw the woman lifted her hand to show a smaller screen that was blank.

"We have a bi~g announcement to tell everyone here~ and it's super duper amazing~!" The screen showed five new people with their arms stretched out and rotated, "Creator has created the new Flamel Laptop models Yuki and Yuuma!" The screen showed two palm sized little models one wearing a white kimono with snowflakes on it while the other that a cute punk look. "As you know that the laptops are cute to carry but don't do much in labor, so good for the owners who need cuteness but want to be independent~!"

"Oh sweet! The new models look super cute!" A random man said as he drooled over the new androids and Persocoms.

"KYAAA~! Yuuma got a revised!" A group of teen girls screamed out in ecstasy from the news.

The girl ignored the masses as the pinked hair mascot continued on as she got a 'Warning~!' sign as it appear in police tape, "Oh no~! We got a sudden breaking news, we got the newest on the YoRHa bodyguard section~! Cue the intro~!"

"Hm?" The bespectacled girl raised her eyebrow. "What are they up to now?"

The screens light were dimmed as they saw a young man in a closed elevator door, showing the man's back which held the YoRHa 'Police' division outfit with the wording that said 'Android / RK8000'

"The newest detective on the block~" A woman's voiced echoed sensually as the video played. "Smart…"

The video cut to the man's right hand as he played with a silver dollar coin expertly as he balanced it and run it back and forth it's fingers before tossing it back and forth.

"Handsome…"

Then it faded into his face, a charming yet handsome look that would captivate anyone's heart.

"Loyal…"

As the last 'ding' was heard, the coin stopped between the man's index and middle fingers on his right hand… before tucking the object away. Tightening his tie, which show the left side of his jacket that held the same writing on the back, before lifting his face to show an calming smile. But on the right temple of his head was a small circle of LED in gold, the trademark of the Flamel's Androids. The doors open to show a scruffy man entering the elevator, standing next to him before giving a smile.

"Ready to do this Connor?" He asked as the android looked back before giving a nod and return the facial gesture.

"As always, Lieutenant. Time to keep the streets safe, and rest assured…" He turn his head to where a camera got his left side, as he winked at the audience, "The Flamel's always create the best…" He trailed off before walking away.

"Our newest line of detective androids are here~! The Connor's are bigger upgrade than the sadly discontinued Jason's due to the 'Heavy Rain' incident, but rest assure we all got the new…"

"Hm…" the glasses wearing girl pondered. She had to admit that the android was quite charming, but ultimately ignored the news of the androids as she saw it coming unlike everyone else who are continued to be charm by the mascot's sells pitch.

"So hot stuff, where's your owner?"

The young woman saw a pair of red haired twins moving away from two male teens who moved in closer. Her eyes became stern but then surprised at the model's, Devola and Popola in their original outfits. Those were the very first of the YoRHa androids, both battle ready and one of the rarer models that were for home used than the usual Persocom

"I hope those men know not to mess with them." The spectacled girl frowned.

"Please leave, me and my sister are not interested." The Popola model spoke as she step up to protect her 'younger' sister, "And we do not have a owner, we are from the company to do a check up on this area. Please leave or else we will detain you for lottering."

"Ah, why you gotta be so cold like that?" One of the men said in mock hurt. "We just wanna have some fun…"

"Fools…" The glasses girl frowned.

"Something the matter, gentlemen?"

The males turn paled as they saw a familiar man walking towards them, flipping a silver dollar coin lazily in the air, "Or perhaps you were breaking the law on Section 4: Paragraph 9: that states 'Any type of stealing or hacking a YoRHa or any Persocom not only includes jail time… but if the unit wishes… we can put you two for death." He explained to the human's before a dark smile form on his face, before it faded away for a warmer one. "But that's if you were going to do it… right?"

Connor leaned in winking as he patted the man's shoulder, "You can run now, before I get my cuffs."

"Uh well…" The first man sweated. The second man looked to his partner and nodded before…

*WOOSH!*

...running away.

"Well, that takes care of that." Connor nodded although unlike before it sounded… fake. Soon he turned to the two red-haired girl androids. "Father wants you back ASAP, we got a lead on new projects. He needs you two the run the details." He said as the girls nodded obediently, and they went their separate ways.

The girl wearing the glasses couldn't help but be in awe at the professional way they, no ALL, of the machines that company makes. Unless programmed or after weeks studying their owners, this was base for all Androids calm and compose.

The dark haired woman barely remembered a time where there wasn't an Android on the streets either working as a stand in for restaurants to recite menus or welcome customers to accompany or helped elderly owners around the streets.

However, with new technology comes great innovation and progress of moving into the future, keeping up with the times or they fall behind. With each year came better models, or revamping the old ones to keep up with the newer versions. In total she counted nearly 612 models that are unique and always getting new features. Not a single one of those were scrapped or discontinued, even the ones for battle or police work 'Jason's' were now working as traffic cops then the Connor's work.

The company CEO and creator of all the units was never seen since the turn of twentieth century as many company wanted to buy blueprints or work with him. But all connections to humanity were unable to reach him as only the most skilled and powerful Androids work at the HQ with the Creator. No human's were allow ever since the Connor prototype was almost stolen before the Creator vanished from the world.

Just who was this Creator?

"Excuse me ma'am," a Connor called out as the bespectacled girl turned to see a Connor model approach her.

This was a first… never in all her time was a police YoRHa came to talk to her, "I apologize if I scared you, I just saw the security feedback and hoped to catch you." He earnestly explained, "I was only scaring those two teens, I read their bio's and neither of them are bad… just a bit perverted on their internet searches…" He smiled knowingly at the woman hoping to make her laugh… to which it didn't. "I hope that this hasn't steer you away from fath- I mean… the Creator's Androids."

"Not in the slightest."

"I'm glad to hear that." Connor smiled.

"I must apologize if this comes as abrupt, but I would like to request your assistance in something."

"I am afraid I cannot. I work for the government, but if you need help go to your local police or call in 999 for a 2B or A2 if the matter is an emergency." He robotically explained the situation to her. "Protocol and all." He shrugged in apologetic style, "Sorry ma'am."

"No, it's alright. Thank you for your time." The woman bowed before taking her leave.

"...Is it that bad…?" He asked suddenly as the young woman turn back with a confused yet alarm look.

D-Did it just break its own rules?

"You know what? Sorry, I need to work with my other brother's. I hope you can get your help." He said tilting his head forward almost bowing, as he dashed away.

The woman shook her head to ignore what happened, he is new, though sometimes they act a bit too human to appease the masses.

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Later she entered the Flamel department store… although it looked like a mall as she saw three floors for all the domestic models that were needed to cater anytype of person's wants and needs. She turned to an LED screen that said 'Flamel's… you want… we create~' it said as the girl nodded to herself.

Most companies never bend over backwards for suggestions… but this was one of the reason's the Androids were the hottest thing to buy. They never stay the same as they can be stoic to calm like Connor or Sultry and-

"Mmh… wanna buy us?"

The young woman blushed as two scantily clad women with white hair and glasses making a kissing face at her, "I'm Yuki Version 2001 and she's Shiki 2006, the woman who makes shy men into confident studs. Also love teasing cute bookworm girls… like you cutie~"

"And I love being a tease for my masters to grow a backbone to get what they want." The Shiki model, a young woman around the human's age said with a wink.

She took a deep breathe and moved away ignoring a disappointing cry from the women, the spectacle saw other's from maids to butlers, gentle motherly types and kind fatherly models. Each one in any year had one thing that one human wanted, "Excuse me?"

The teen girl turn to see a human, not a android, wearing the uniform of the store, "Do you need help on picking on a model?" She asked gesturing the entire building, "Sorry about the girls upfront, they aren't usually like that. But you know the story when they have a type they want to nature it." She chuckled awkwardly, "I mean if you need that type of… pleasure, we don't sell those types you need to go online and-" The human woman stopped as the younger female raised her hand to stop her.

"I'm perfectly fine, thank you," She said but inwardly slapped herself at her cold tone.

"I… was going to say we don't make those types either due to the Creator's rules on that but we can find something more suitable." The employee said with a slight edge to her tone, angry to be quiet like an Android.

"I appreciate the offer, but I'm here for something else entirely different."

"And what would that be?" The employee asked as she hope to win back some of her pride for losing her cool.

"Do you have an Android that's more… normal?"

"Normal?" The woman asked, "Well we have the standard type, if you wish they never had a personality is possible but boring in my personal opinion, or something like the girl next door normal?" The older female explained walking with the teen girl as she pointed to the everyday section. "Those your type?"

"Something like that, I suppose."

"Suppose? Is there any kind of clue to what can help your search? Cause you know that if you buy one, most tend to stay with it until the new updates to bring in them which can take weeks or months to change their personalities for free. I just want to make sure your money is well put into use."

"...It's for an Otaku friend of mine. She is going through some problems and I want to give a nice model for her." She declared blushing mildly at the idea of her gift. "Maybe my preference is not the best… so what do you recommended."

"Oh, well if that's the case, follow me." the employee said, as the bespectacled girl did so, being led to a section. "We have a different variety of models that offer emotional support."

"Emotional support?" She echoed, "Is that really a part of the package?"

"Yes. You said your friend was going through some problems, yes?"

"R-Right, I just didn't think they were equipt for it." The teen stated honestly as she was a little happy her friend will get some help going through this ordeal. "So… I know its a dumb question… but have you ever seen the Creator?"

"The Creator?" The employee thought about it. "I'm afraid I haven't. Besides I was a kid when the news was heard before I got my first Laptop… pre-Personcom, can you believe we used to lug those things around?" She laughed at the idea on getting a bag for thin rectangle box, instead of a cute chibi idol.

"I see…" sighed the spectacled girl. As she saw the woman showing her a tablet, which was still used by many of the employees to show the result of the customize orders. It… it was perfect in many ways. "How long will it-?"

"In the morning tomorrow!" The woman said as she looked down the price, "Umm… did you buy one previously?"

"...No, I haven't… Why?"

The employee scratched her head as she looked at the tablet. "Seems you won a discounted, free rush order."

"W-What?" She lean her head to see the 'Winner!' over the model that she saw.

"Oh~ it rarely happens, just so ya know." The woman chuckled a little. "Instances like these are like one in a hundred per quarter… sometimes a bit more due to how often people buy them. Thus the chances of this happening to someone occurs at better odds."

"T-That's amazing, I guess my friend owes me one now." She said with a small smile as things seen to get better.

"Uhh, let me get your name and contact information so if anything happens to your friend's model we can send a team or have her send the Model to use for free repairs." She said until a hand touched her shoulder to see an Android. "Oh, hello there. Is something the matter?"

"Manager wanted to see you, I got the details here…" It was tall almost police/bodyguard type of the Androids. He had spiky black hair and wore black shades, the teen felt a bit unnerved at the strong being before her. "Sorry miss, I was recalled due to my processor on the fitz. I can at least do shopkeeping." He stated as he touched the tablet as the woman left the two, "Name if possible?"

The spectacled girl blinked a little before speaking out her name. "Shitori Sōna…"

When typing the name, just for a second… the finger stop as the face of the android smiled sincerely, "Thank you… we hope that your purchase went well and hope to see you in the near future. "And as my 'Father' would say, The Morning always comes… to those who want it." With that he turn on his heel as he moved to the next customer who he also spooked.

Sona briefly caused the emphasized 'near' when the Android spoke. She was a little suspicious on this detail, but the rational part of her mind convinced her that it was probably standard protocol towards customers as one wouldn't know if they'd be frequently purchasing goods from the shops or not.

She however was happy to get her friend -Rias- something before that eventual day.

As she left the store, the Android that took her data passed by another one, accidently bumping into each other. "Sorry, my data scrambled a bit." she said grabbing some documents that she dropped into the floor. "I didn't mean too."

"Here… it's fine." he said helping her up, and leaving. Smiling to looked at mirrors reflection that with the documents was the tablet he was using. "Hmph, time to get Father home…" he said looking upward for what seem like an eternity of waiting.

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LOCATION: SONA'S HOME

TIME: THE NEXT DAY, MORNING, BEFORE SCHOOL

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"...Mou~ So-tan~ I can't wait to visit you~!"

Sona sighed inwardly and to her own hatred mentally crying waterfall tears, "Sister I-I know, ahem… did you happen to buy more Androids?" She spoke into her cell phone.

"Well duh~ Why wouldn't I? They're great for my show~!"

"You mean that almost-porno you run." Sona scoffed as she remember the last few androids were nearly nude on the last episode.

"How many times do I have to tell you? It's not a porno! It's a show for magical girls!"

"Yes, yes, magical show and all that. Yet most of the android actors and actresses tend to wear *Cough* provocative attires." Recomposing herself, Sona Anyway I just wanted to let you know, I won a free Android. So if you were saving points, I will reimburse you for that." She promised… before her eyes shot comically wide. "MONEY! I meant money!" She yelled out knowing her sister would bend her wording to do something that her cause her get her own Android for therapy sessions.

"Really~? Huh, I know they send out special personality mods or those new fun time add-ons for the women Androids. But I never heard of a free one, and coming from me that buys the newest ones when they come out is rare…" The woman's voice said, before a bonking noise was heard. "Then again I buy in bulk so I might gotten a few freebie's without knowing."

A sweat drop formed at the back of the Sitri heir's head upon hearing this. 'I often wonder how the budget hasn't declined due to her spending habits.'

"Anyway~ so you got android?" A mischievous tone came with that, "Now I will only allow that Connor model to be in the house, but any girl type is fine as long as you bought the long rod-"

"Oh, it's not for me sister but it's for Rias." Sona hastily stated to stop a blush from coming to her face.

"...Why her and not for yourself?"

"First of all, I don't think I'd be personally fine having a Persocom as I have my peerage to keep me company."

"Blah, you need to see the cuteness, I mean even that Sirzechs buys the laptop versions to have something cute to watch to do his notes or paperwork."

"If I were to guess, Grayfia limits him to just those or the chibi models."

"Well… I mean Grayfia and him did break -and I mean break- the special made Persomcons that almost got them on the ban list." The voice held a snickering tone on what she meant on 'breaking' "So they are now only able to buy YoRHa types which can burn even our budgets or the laptops girls."

Upon hearing this, Sona ended up having a brief picture of Grayfia, Sirzech and an Android in bed and the rest was quickly understood. 'They must've gone through a lot if it got them banned by wrecking the models by accident.' She cringed in thought. 'I'm surprised they didn't hold back at all on their nightly activities after the first model… or two.'

"AH~! You thought of me, you and that cutie you made together in night of passion… didn't you~?!"

"No…" She was thankful that her sister couldn't see her face, it was nearly impossible to get both thoughts off her mind now. "Sister… you were around the time before The Creator vanished right? I heard that you and the other Maoh's meet him before the YoRHa was made?"

"You guessed right, So-tan. But it was unfortunately a time time encounter."

"What was he like?" She asked, thinking nothing wild imaginations of a man unparallel in intelligence to create beings that could think like humans. "I can't seem to wrap my head on someone who has that much knowledge."

"He seemed nice and innocent for starters. Even extremely~ cute to boot."

"Cute… was he young? Human years wise." She added knowing that her sister was a hardcore lesbian, rarely bisexual, but does have a thing for men if they were cute like that one girly-boy Android with the pink hair in her shows.

"If I were to remember, he's like around your age when we last saw him."

"You never seen him again?" That was something odd, if her sister like something...especially cute stuff. There was no way that boy was going to be left a virgin, if her sister had anything to say about it.

"Like I said before, it was a one time encounter."

That time seem… forced… "Is he a problem to us?" She asked as her sister on the line didn't say anything. "Nee-chan."

"It was arguable… given what we asked of him."

"Did you want his YoRHa androids?" She asked knowing the combat prowess was almost close to borderline army for a single unit.

"...Yeah…"

"Did you threaten him?"

"Me, Satan no! I was the most kind towards him as I'm in charge of foreign affairs. I have to do this quite often and if I tried to be forceful on him then it'll ruin my reputation!"

'I also figure that you offer yourself to sweeten the deal…' Sona thought as her sister would do it even if the deal didn't need it. "Sirzechs?"

"No! He was still trying to get back on his good side… throughout the whole meeting he was giving The Creator a back massage and had Grayfia feeding him."

"Then who was it?"

"Ajuka."

"Ooh…" Ajuka was like the other maoh's without a doubt, but when it came to protecting the race. It either prove good or bad… but he had own ax to grind with the Creator who outbeat him in making something. He was rarely jealous but this Creator not only flaunt his skills but also on the debut of the Twins… challenge anyone to recreate or beat his creations. Which even to the Beelzebub leader shame… could never beat.

"He was very adamant in wanting his hands into The Creator's exclusive works as he thought it'll increase our numbers through the Devil Piece system without converting non-devils. Yet things went south along the way, costing us greatly in this chance of a lifetime." Sona could practically imagine her sister forming an extreme pout. "We never let Ajuka down on what he screwed us over on."

"I never would have believe it…" Sona honestly said, "But he was just a human, not sound like a certain heir. But wasn't there anything to win him over?"

"Well that was the thing, all he wanted was-

DING DONG~ DING DONG~

Sona rose a brow as her head snapped towards her front door. "Who could that be at this hour?" Upon hearing the doorbell rung again, she called out. "Give me a moment!" She then turned towards her phone. "Sister I'll call you back."

Once hanging up and reaching the door, Sona opened it to see a human woman in a delivery attire standing next to a human sized box.

"Shitori Sona?"

"Yes, that's me."

She saw a dark haired woman wearing the Flamel delivery uniform, complete with the hat. Her jaw moved as she seem to be chewing gum, "Orders said that delivery was here instead at your friends house. We couldn't find, sorry 'bout that." Spoke the delivery woman. "Do you mind if I wheel this inside of your home or leave this were it is?"

Sona blinked when registering what was spoken to her. Shaking her head, she moved to the side and ushered the employee inside. "Please come in. Um… do you need some help?"

"No and before you ask, I am a Persocom." The woman said lifting the object easily. "I'm just one of the early models to get a mature mindset." She place it in the living room, as she lifted a electronic signing sheet, "Name and number, ma'am." She once more tug her hat downwards. As Sona did so, the woman gave a quick scan of the place, "Mighty big place for a small girl…" She said off handley as Sona pass the object to her.

"Alright. Hope you enjoy your purchase. And if you're looking for the instructions, they are inside of the container."

"I see, thank you miss-"

"Ah don't worry about it...we'll meet again soon." she winked at her as the machine left the woman house.

Once more Sona felt a bit of chill with that last word being so… friendly.

Shaking her head, the Sitri heir formed a magical circle in order to quickly cut through most of the packaging in order to get better access towards it's contents. Once done, she opened the flaps and slid out the android with the instructions tied onto her arm.

Prying them off, the young devil looked over the little start up instructions, getting her to quickly fetch her laptop to get things underway.

Necessary plugins and connections were done while inserting the codes typed down onto the sheets provided to her. It was quite the process, but the Sitri heir dealt with worse given past assignments and paperwork she worked in the past.

"Ok now how to turn you on…" Sona noticed the instructions and move the page that needed…

…

She looked up from her paper, before glancing it downward, "To turn it on… place fingers between the Persomcom's legs and flip switch…" She was red once more… if this was some kinda of joke maybe she would send Ajuka-sama a gift basket. Taking it out from the box and placing it on the ground on its back… Sona blushed intensified when she saw the silky lingerie that it had on...boy this was a bit of a harder gift to use than she gave credit for...wait if the girls were like this...wouldn't that mean the boys- BACK TO REALITY SONA~!

She slapped her cheeks to remind her objective.

*SMACK, SMACK~*

After doing the necessary motions of 'waking' up the android, Sona saw it's eyes glow for a brief moment before the eyelids opened and closed as if they were blinking. Ok so it wasn't a bad joke, score one for the Creator.

Seeing this, Sona smiled before shutting her laptop shut. "Alright, now lets get things underway."

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LOCATION: KUOH ACADEMY

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"So what is it?"

Sona sat across from her childhood and closest friend, who look slightly down from her usual cheerful mood, "I got you something. Come on Miss Yuzuki."

Opening the door, Rias soon saw what Sona had kept secret for her for most of the day.

Standing in the doorway was a woman that was around Grayfia's height and stature. Even her composure was practically the same given her maid-like appearance. This was where some similarities ended as this victorian themed maid wore a indigo colored attire that matched her indigo eyes and hair. Said hair was braided in long pigtails that reached towards her knees

"Lady Rias…" She curtsy to the red haired woman who almost openly drool at the sight of the Android. She wasn't a player for the other team… but Sona did put down her as an Otaku so they gave her the 'Yuzuki' the earlier mascot of the company when the 'nee-chan' models were wanted the most during its time. When they were kids, the first models were almost at the same amount as a full combat and domesticated YoRHa unit, and Rias was one of the few Pillar children not get her before they lost the favor on the Creator. "I am Yuzumi, I hope to be your side for as long as we both shall live." Tilting her head slight to her left side, she gave a motherly smile to the woman.

Sona had to admit maybe there was more than just standard secretarial duties to this machines, they can mend the heart and sooth the soul.

Rias had to pinch herself a little before slapping her face to see if she were dreaming or not. Much to her pleasure, this wasn't the case at all.

"You… You got me a Perscom?"

"Yes, I have."

"Why?"

Sona sighed. "You'd probably guess at first as a delayed birthday gift or getting you it ahead of time. But this is not the case. I… I got you this due to you… not feeling great as your eventual day is breathing down your neck." Confessed the Sitri heir. "I wanted you to have Yuzuki as a way of feeling better as a little coping mechanism."

"Sona…" Rias softly said, as her eyes water slightly, "You didn't have too… but…" She lowered her head, as she shook with both gratitude and sorrow. "This… is the most wonderful gift you have ever gotten me. You even know that he hates them and won't even think about touching Yuzuki-san." She gasped out unable to control this wonderful feeling that was overpowering the despair she was feeling for weeks.

Sona rolled her eyes a little when remembering hearing about the incident through the devil grapevine. Rias'... betrothed… had gotten his hands on the Android his little sister 'Ravel' got as a birthday gift. Said Android seemed to have caught the Phenix heir's eyes, causing him to 'test the waters' per say.

Suffice to say, things didn't turn out well… at all…

"Wasn't that only time Sirzechs allowed a YoRHa to enter into Riser's home?" Sona said with a smile hoping to cheer Rias spirits.

"Yeah when he was about to break it when it didn't want to have 'fun'. Onii-sama, allowed two units to enter his home and despite not injuring him, made Raiser destroy his own mansion and was grounded for a whole year." Rias barely contain her giggling when she knew the reason why was that Sirzechs was now able to get the banned lifted from him to get One… just ONE… Android to get. And it's been nearly a few years as he and his wife argue which one to get. And even now Rias has to keep track on the pros and cons for each one they want.

Although many believe that his parents also alway this to happen to also get a chance to get one… Devils… a lazy race that also love eyecandy to do their work.

"Luckily Ravel still kept her Persocom."

"Would've been hard to see her without it as she quickly got attached to her companion."

Indeed even the two units were tasked to retrieve it, when seeing how the love the owner had towards her gift. She took great care towards the Android like it was a living, breathing being and didn't treat it any different. So a warning was placed that if her brother tried to mess around with it again, then they'd be forced to take it away from Ravel.

Needless to say, they never returned… though the heavy warning wafted over the Phenix heir's head by his parents as they'd rain all kinds of hell on him if he broke his little sister's heart like before.

"I-" Rias stopped what she was going to say when she saw a cup of darling tea in front of her.

"Let me get this for you, my lady." Thus she placed a few sugar cubes into the tea before stirring it without the spoon hitting the cup not letting the steering be anything less than fast.

"...I have a feeling Akeno will be jealous with Yuzuki around."

"Probably. That or might be relieved on some of her duties."

Rias snickered a little. "True. Might end up having her focus on her Devil Duties a bit more. Even training on her skills."

The moment was something Sona was hoping to receive… seeing her friend and rival act normally even it was short while.

"You do know you shouldn't have Akeno, even the others, primarily focus on their Devil Duties all the time. They do have their own lives."

Rias blushed as she nodded, "I got it. I can't help but worry about them. Raiser won't touch them if they are capable of doing what he calls a good job." She stated as Sona smiled.

"How about lying to him that Akeno's bust is fake and Koneko-san is gay? He respects if a girl likes a girl and hearing about a fake size turns him off worse than a gay pillar member eyeing on him." She gave some advice as Rias facepalm on her hand.

"Dammit, I forgot about it." She whined as her maid pulled her into her bosom and sighed in relief. "I am so… going to get you the best gift for Yuzuki-san." She moaned as the maid caress her head softly.

"Its fine, you're under stress. Out of us, I tend to think in stressful events better because I need to see the bigger picture."

Rias nodded for a brief moment as she sipped her drink. "Onto other things, have you had an eye on a potential peerage member?"

"I do see potential in Saji. He has dragon energy in him but I am still hoping to get… him." Sona stated as Rias smirked in a cat-like fashion.

"Ohh, your childhood crush on a certain innovator?" She teased as Sona had to bite the inside of her cheek to kill any blush that will appear.

Coughing into her hand, she glance at her rival, "And what of you, Rias? You still have pieces to spare."

"That I do."

"Any that have caught your eye?"

"There is one boy as I have Koneko keeping a close eye on him for better detail."

"You mind telling me who it is?"

"And risk me losing him to you? Nope~"

Sona merely gave Rias a bland look before rolling her eyes. "Then I best be on my way. Have things to do and take care of."

"Please take care, Miss Sona." Yuzuki stated with kind courtesy.

Unknownoust to them her and her new owner, her eyes were glowing slightly. Live-streaming the whole talk before it turned off, as if she didn't realize herself.

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LOCATION: UNDISCLOSED

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"Good idea in having this model planted in such a manner." A young girl with long white hair stated as she turn to two other members with the same hair color. "Nines? Bee? Tonight?"

"Tonight… Maybe tomorrow of same time. Just depends on what else we can get from this Rias character." A male boy with a blindfold covering his eyes, had a holographic video feed of Rias being fed food by their Yuzuki unit. "Although...we might not get much given this girl's otaku-ness."

"Understandable as we got as much information we needed from Sona prior to her winning Yuzuki."

"Yet we hardly knew anything on the Gremory heir, personality and psychologically wise."

"No doubt."

"I say she's just a spoiled bimbo." The first unit stated as the other two nodded while the male gave his two cents. "Fifty creds says she is."

"I agree, but we can't jump to it right away. We must assess the situation to the fullest before getting into the next phase of our Father's return."

"We need to hurry… we have no further leads…" The short haired woman stated, slowly pacing back and forth. "We don't have anything to work on… we… we need to do this now!" She panic as the male gripped her shoulders. Making less tense and regain her composure.

"Hopefully what will happen next won't hamper things."

"Until then, we'll still observe Rias before making our final call. And even afterwards, doesn't hurt to see what else is going on with one of the devil overseers of Kuoh."

"And what of Sona Sitri?"

"Do like we have done before."

"The birds?"

"Naturally. But is there anything else?"

"For now no…" 'Nines' stated before looking at the clock, "Who wants the take the first shift on watching Father?" He asked as he would love too, but these members were the closest to him beside… the twins.

"I will…" The short haired woman stated leaving the two as she enter a room that was filled with white flowers… and in the middle was a large tube with thick blue glass. She rubbed it to melt away some frost to see a young man inside of it… a blush appear as she said one word.

"Creator…"

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LOCATION: SONA'S HOME

TIME: EVENING

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The day had gone well for the spectacled heir to House Sitri. School was relatively fine. Reports from her peerage weren't bad at all as neither member ran into any problems when going through their routine requests. She even got in contact with Saji and had decided to offer him in not only joining the Student Council, but also making him a Devil.

Sure the discussion was… hesitant at best towards the human male as he was debating on the whole situation. It was only natural and it was something Sona appreciated greatly. By the end of the day, the third year student accepted her honor in joining her group.

After converting Saji into her peerage -with four of her pawns- she was able to see a benefit of what power dwelled inside of him: the Absorption Line Sacred Gear.

Said Divine Equipment contained the soul of Vritra, the Evil Black Dragon King. The Sitri heir considered this a good boom for her group and hoped that through enough training and earning better loyalty towards her new addition, she'd be another step closer towards her dream.

She took out her pieces and laid them in front of her… three Pawns, a Rook and lastly a Knight. Those were her only Evil Pieces left to use and hopefully one will be used for the one person she wanted most of all.

The Creator…

Inwardly she was nothing less than embarrassed that her crush for that man never wilted away… someone with that much knowledge was something she craved and wanted to match wits. In fact… they did battle… she was still a kid when she first got her own PC, before the prices of the Persocoms were dropped dramatically. She loved playing online chess… unbeatable in the forums… until the username "The Creator 9th", he had no pawns and took away his own Queen. And still beat her with that disadvantage… and at the same time stole her heart.

Cheesy, she admits, but can one blame her for her first, childhood crush?

Whenever possible, given if it were free time or by chance, she'd research more on The Creator in hopes of learning more about him. Finding out more of his past and finding out his whereabouts in hopes of not only meeting her idol, her crush, but to request in having him join her peerage.

She didn't care if he was much older than him by this point. All she'd want was to have her by her side. Learn from him… be by him… and possibly something more…

DING-DONG~!

"Oh, that must be onee-sama." she thought moving to the door, as she open it, "Welcome home-" She however saw lit match falling to the floor as she tried to move back, only for hand to grab her collar to make her step forward!

She saw the match flare up into a five-point star as Alcohol was in the air, "A Demon trapping seal?" that was old… way old for any human to know!

"Blueberry Vodka… answer to life's problems." A woman held a bottle of the liquid said with a smirk. "Well… to most humans." She said before turning her head behind her, "Oi, you got the neighbors drugged yet?" she demanded as another person appeared before Sona and something for once scared her.

It was the androids she met yesterday and this morning, "You're the malfunctioning bodyguard and the delivery girl!" She suddenly exclaimed, as the woman patted her cheek condescending manner.

"Aww, she actually thinks. You're coming with us." The dark haired Android explained, as her hand trial down to Sona's shirt. "Devil seals robs your powers, so you are weak as a regular girl."

"Zima…" The man simply said, "No need to harass her…"

"Fine... " She withdrew her hand and placed a temporary tattoo on Sona hand, it was same marking as the seal below her feet. "Walk and be natural." She demanded, but Sona didn't move. "In case you don't understand basic Japanese, don't move and I will kill you!"

"I don't care. Do it but know that your own brethren will hunt you down. I heard the news, any deviant models are cut from the main network and are hunted down. I don't even have to die to them to shut you down in a few seconds."

The two androids merely looked at each other causing them to scoff. "Who said we're deviating?"

This merely made Sona rather worried -ontop of her current predicament- wondering what exactly is going on.

Before she could question this, a car pulled up just as a black bag covered her head, obscuring her vision and senses. To which Sona was then shoved into the car with it eventually taking off into the night.

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LOCATION: UNDISCLOSED LOCATION

TIME: UNKNOWN

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"Move…" The Zima model pushed Sona forward as they finally exited a long elevator ride. "Ten paces forward, there's a chair. Take it and don't think about escaping. The seal has inks that can only be wash with a special liquid. You will received after the meeting." She said as Sona did what she was told, when reaching the tenth pace she moved her hands aimlessly to indeed feel a leathery chair.

Sona wasn't a stranger to these types of kidnappings why it was by the church using and killing the people who gain a contract or jealous lower class Devil's. But this was something cary, the fact she can't use her familiars or send out energy to her peerage or sister. What kinda person knows ancient devil sealing that even the Church had forgotten?

She stopped her thoughts when she heard a door slid open, she must be in a high-tech building from what she could concluded. "I won't be scared by likes the you… or any organization you have made." She declared until a chuckling male voice echoed the room, and it echoed leading to a conclusion that it must be pretty large area.

"Sorry for the whole cliche, kidnapping routine, Ms. Sitri. I would've had you properly escorted here with just the mere black bag stick, but that option was outvoted." The voice was young but not at all any real emotion to it. Just stating the facts to another person who was asking.

"Oh please, everyone else here was practically bored and wanted to have some fun excitement." Sona tilted her head to the left as she heard another door sliding as the voice was full of rebellious spirit and cocky.

"Well we do take after him so its kinda in our code." Another male said before a metallic ringing was heard, "I just hope this works."

Another door was sliding as a pair of panting feminine voices came, "S-Sorry, sis and I got stuck in the desert we have to upload when we finally got a signal."

"I ask for you to check the time before we left!" The other voice came accusing the 'sister' as Sona heard raspberry sound as a retort.

"Can someone take off her blindfold before we lose face!?" The first voice yelled out as Sona shook her head.

"Too late for that…" She whispered before a sharp tug on her hair made her suck in air from the pain. And this before the tight blindfold was cut off, releasing the tension of her eyewear towards her face.

"You could've taken off my glasses before the blindfold." Sona growled. "Now the frame is going to be a hassle to fix."

"Oh shut up." The woman walked up to her field of vision, the female kidnapper, but she was twirling a knife in her hand as she and the male kidnapper stood in front of her. "Alright devil… welcome to the Circle." She threw the knife at Sona only to barely cut a few strands of her hair, but frown to get no reaction. "You have ice in your veins?" She rhetorically asked as Sona realized the big truth.

"You all are Androids…" A stun voice came from her lips, this wasn't happening. She can understand two of these Diavanting, but she saw the newest Connor model, THREE YoRHa Androids units, and the Original Popola and Devola given the white flowers on their heads that the Creator pluck for them during their Debut.

"Isn't it obvious, Ms. Sitri?" Spoke one of the Circle members, it was the only male YoRHa member. A young looking white haired in a short haircut, 9S, the extremely intelligent of all the YoRHa units. Often compared to be the same level as their Creator.

The Kuoh student narrowed her gaze towards her captors. "Why am I here? What's the purpose of taking me from my home?"

There's quite a lot of ideas running through her mind right now. One is a hostage situation as she's not only the heir to the Sitri clan but also the current Leviathan's younger sister. So she's bound to be worth a lot in various manners. The second could be her being used in experimentations. The possibilities in what could happen to her in this are endless to hopefully see one's limits or testing new weaknesses which could be exploitable.

Despite what ran through her mind, Sona had a gut feeling none of those were the case. And this begged the question she voiced moments ago.

"First off…" The Connor model pulled up a chair, that the floor made a small section summon it from underground. "We heard that you devils… don't tend to make deals with our kind. Why is that?"

"Oh here we go…" 9S groaned taking a step back as he slid his hand over his face.

Connor just smiled. "I'm just asking, Nines… I mean ever since the Android's Right when the American branch back in 2013 happened. It seems that we got rights just as much as humans… so why not getting the same treatment from the Devils, Angels, and Fallen Angels? Not to mention the other religious factions out there." He asked Sona once more, his kind and eerily calm smile never leaving his lips.

"I don't know about the Angels and Fallen, but the Maou screwed up with the Creator during negotiations… we barely got back the right to purchase Persocoms. We didn't want to angry The Creator a second time as most our data were now depended on him and our magic." Sona simply stated as she was taught by her sister and what she and Rias gather over the years when they couldn't get their own from childhood curiosity. "I hope that in giving you this information…" She started but Zima leaned in to make her fingertips all touch together.

"Zip… it…" She order as Connor nodded.

"Cool, so we got our info… and now the big question… can we request a devil to help solve a problem of ours without being double crossed, per say?" The detective Android asked in a serious manner. Connor spoke again this time with a more calculated tone, "Now the only reason, we had to kidnap you, is because we couldn't reach any other Devil. True to the point they are many despite the losses due the great wars you went through. But your…"

"Peerage."

Sona turn her head to see the elegant and lovely 2B offered her word to the man/android, who resume his speech, "Those. Especially of you, Rias, and Riser as some examples. You tend to be a little… dramatic when your slaves are in danger." He said with a shrug.

Sona however just looked confused to them, "A request? All this for a simply request?"

"Hey… show some kindness." Zima warned the woman as she didn't care for that devil's comment.

Sona took a deep breathe as she nodded, "Depends. I can't exactly make you all human or real-" She turn to the twins who seem to be snorting at her words. "Something I said amuse you two?"

The sister with the straight hair spoke, "We don't want to be human. Why would we?"

Devola, the sister with the luxurious curly hair, nodded, "We have the greatest perks in the world. We can't die the traditional routes humans go through and even if our bodies are gone, as long as we do our routine backups, we basically more immoral than you Supernatural beings. No aging, no illnesses, and especially no dying."

Sona did admit to that logic, but that begs the bigger question that she had to ask. "Then what's the request?"

They all became deadly quiet, not one wanted to speak only looked at one another who would tell her. But it seems no one had the courage to do so… until the oldest YoRHa model step forward. The only one of her kind, A2, the most powerful and deadliest of all the models in the army of YoRHa. Even Devils fell to her blade when a idiot low-rank radical devil thought attacking the HQ of the Flemal Maelstrom corporation might have earn him a peerage and title. What he lacked in smarts he made more than power, and even then it barely took A2 to rip him apart limb-by-limb. She looked down from the height that Sona was forced to look upwards, to see her eyes… she used to be afraid of that look, however it was only a inquisitive look in those ruthless eyes.

"Before we tell you our request, tell us…" A2 demanded in a soft tone. "What do you know of the Creator?"

"He was the reason you and your kind nearly jump started a whole lot of things at the turn of the Century." Sona said in the most basic of summarization. "He made the first ever humanoid supercomputer Personcom when around the 1980's had the internet went globally. Then in two years, they kept advancing with the aided division of the YoRHa project that private military company was created to keep the HQ safed then the UN allow the armies to all have contracts with the company to send one and upgrades as they tremendously lower calsulties when war broke out. And no country was allow to fight against another that had a YoRHa unit as anyone who would break their contract would be targeted by everyone else." She run off as the others were just looking at her -some seemingly bored or mildly paying attention- and Connor was the only one who nodded to allow her to continue. "I also know that no major wars broke out due to this, and any uprisings were culled at the mention of YoRHa units being consider of going on the attack."

"Yes, yes. We all know of these details." Spoke one of the Circle. "But was there anything else-"

"I also learn that fact that in 1997, that where he visited a family friend in Atlanta, Georgia that he was seen coughing blood." She said but gasped as A2 had a sword aim at her neck, "...Two months later… he was flown back to the Japanese HQ to never have public view again. Many believed that he was dying until the Connor and Jason's models were out and the newest units to be added. After that, he hasn't been seen or heard from since."

"Not many knew that tidbit on Georgia." Connor stated as he placed his chin in his interlock fingers.

"I've done my research."

"Commendable. Though this begs the question, why do you have interests in him?"

"I…" She stopped before blushing lightly, "I… want to see him… even just once. All I ever wanted ever since I could remember, seeing his inventions and talents everyday in the streets. Was just to talk to him."

"Just like many others, Ms. Sitri." Spoke A2. "Either seeking power or influence in the modern world through him. Afterall, much of his knowledge can topple many competitors if he truly went into it. Not to mention-"

"BUT I'M NOT LIKE THAT!" Sona blurted out. She quickly shyed a little when each of their gazes were set onto her. "I… I only-"

9S spoke suddenly, "1995, 1997, 1998, 2000, 2001-"

"What are you saying?" Sona asked as the teen/android smiled.

"All the summarized years we heard that line when Father's stalkers get too desperate. But better acting this time than last years." He clapped in a mocking fashion. "Like when a drama queen knows when to milk it."

"I'm telling the truth here!"

"Then tell us… Why would we allow you, a devil, to get close to the Creator? Much less meet him?" 2B finally asked her own question to the devil. "What makes you different from the whores that want to be known as Father's wife or take his money and power?"

"...My dream."

This caused the room's other occupants to blink in confusion.

It was Connor who decided to voice their shared thought. "Would you mind elaborating this to us?"

Hearing the gesture, Sona spoke the honest truth. "My dream… My dream is to open a Rating Game school in the Underworld."

This merely confused her interrogators.

"A school?"

"That's all?"

"I thought it would've been something rather outlandish."

My unimpressed reaction certainly annoyed her, but she could understand… to some degree. "It's not just a school, but a school that will allow devils of any status or background to learn. High born, low born, and converted."

Releasing a sigh, she looked up in order to hopefully look at the interrogators in the secluded room. '"As what you all possibly may know, Rating Games can change a devils life completely if they get the chance to participate.'' Her features grew bitter as she went on. "The rules of devil society sadly prevents that unfortunately. Only devils of high class status or above are given the right to form peerages and participate in Rating Games. No if, ands or buts. I want to change that, I want the people who have the drive to aim for greatness to receive the chance they deserve."

Things were rather silent for a moment for two before Zima spoke up. ''Can we ask you why?''

"Given our knowledge of the Underworld, many devils usually don't care for the lower classes." Spoke another in a disgusted tone.

"What my colleague is hope to understand -along with the rest of us- is what made you want to change this so." 9S requested.

''That is a fair question as to any.'' Sona nodded as her gaze grew distant, remembering memories as if they were yesterday. "I guess everything started when I was a little girl. That to my shame, I was like most devils that I now detest. I used to be selfish and self-absorbed and never really cared for the lower classes, believing myself as better simply because of my pedigree and rank. It didn't help the fact that I was the younger sister of Serafall Leviathan. Yet everything changed when my sister took me to a festival that was held in the capital. At one point, I got lost in the crowd and tried looking for her. However… I only encountered more problems along the way."

"Such as?"

"It's a common prank within devil youths to place teleportation traps in random places for unknowing people to walk into and teleport them to who knows where.'' She explained in grimace, the memory of the event clearly not a pleasant one at all. ''By the time I realized it, I ended up in one of the slums of one of the extinct houses territory far away from my sister or home."

She rubbed her arm at the memory with how scared she was on experiencing this prank first hand. "At the time I was still learning how to use magic and didn't know how to properly teleport home or call for help. The only thing I could do was look around and hope I could find help.'' Her hands then tightened around her arms. ''I never saw such poverty and poor living conditions before… I lived in the clean and peaceful streets of the Sitri territory, so everything that I saw was all quite shocking to me. Before I knew it, some thugs saw me and realized by my clothes that I was nobility and they thought that they could get a good chunk of money by ransoming me. Though looking back at it now, some of their expressions were easily read on them wanting to do something… worse."

The grip of her arms tightened even further. "I ran and ran, so scared of them and everything that was happening. As you can imagine they caught up with me and immobilized me, at that moment I didn't care who or what it was, I wanted nothing but someone to save me."

A spark of admiration ignited in her eyes as she went on. "It was at that time that he came walking by. He was a member of the slums, I could tell by the way he looked, and by all means he had no reason to help me and yet he confronted the four men and tried to save me. I still remember it even after so many years… It was simply breathtaking… his speed, his strength, his dexterity… all of those were far greater than any of the high class devils I grew up around."

"And what happened after that?" Questioned 2B.

"When he was done, he took me to a nearby outpost so I could get help and go back home. It was as we walked there that I built up my courage and asked him how he was able to reach such strength. In spite of the poverty and poor living conditions, he was very sharp and instantly caught on to why I was so confused. He told me that one's blood or status doesn't amount to one's strength; it is the power of one's conviction that can be turned into true strength. It was those words that changed my life."

For a few brief moments she went silent, a sad longing filling her eyes.

"That was the first… and last time I saw the man… I never even got the chance to thank him for saving me. I couldn't help but imagine how amazing he could have been if he were able to participate in rating games, but it was then that reality checked in and I realized he wouldn't have been allowed to do so due to his low status. Only high-class and above are given the privilege of receiving Evil pieces."

Her mood began to turn sour as she went on. "It wasn't long before I realized that there are probably many like him out there. There are people with immense potential, talent, and skill that struggle and aren't allowed the chance to prove themselves due to their situation or circumstances."

Her voice and gaze spoke high levels of determination. "So I decided to try and change that. The school is my plan to do it, one day all devils will get the chance they deserve to have."

"Seems like the wonderful dream, Ms. Sitri." 9S commented.

"Indeed it is." Sona spoke as bitterness soon filled her voice. "Yet changing the old ways of my society will be one of the hardest challenges I'll ever face. The only reason the Evil Piece system was allowed in the first place was out of necessity in order to rebuild our race after the last Biblical War and the Underworld Civil War. If there wasn't the risk of my race's extinction, such an idea wouldn't have been considered, let alone approved by anyone.

Her hands balled into fists as her gaze gained a hardened, yet soft feel to them. "I have quite the long struggle ahead of me in order to make my dream a reality. It's the reason why I'm attending school at Kuoh. I want to learn more about the human system so I can integrate and think through the ideas, flaws, strengths… all so I can find a better way to achieve my lifelong dream."

Digesting the story that was recently told, a thought was shared amongst the group. To which Zima bluntly voiced it. "And what does this relate with the Creator?"

"As… As I started working towards my dream, I eventually came across the Creator with all good he has done for the world. I was knowledgeable on his creations on the basic level, but I soon dwelled deeper and learned what I could possibly take from him, per say. He hoped to manage peace as best as possible. He hoped to have equality for all, even with his creations. I used some of his goals as some basis on my dream. It's not much, but I wish this could pay off in the long run."

Connor looked back at the rest. "Alright, I am convinced. Even if what you lastly said seemed a tad rough. But I can tell you're very genuine in your response, Ms. Sitri. All in favor?" He said as 9S, Zima and her partner lifted their hands. A2 slowly did, and lastly… 2B sighed and raised her hand. "Alright, do you want to meet father?"

Sona heart skipped a beat or two. Hard to really tell with her mind seemingly rebooting itself with what she just heard.

Did the Connor model really meant that? To meet with the man she always admired? "O-Of course, is this request for him? I-"

Connor took a breath of air, although he technically didn't need to, to stop her. "Father… is dying. And we literally have no other option but to ask for higher help."

Hearing this made her heart drop. "I… don't understand. What do you mean he's dying."

"9S get the First and Second, if this fails they need to say their goodbyes." Connor order the advanced soldier who agree while leaving the room. He stood up as he help Sona as well, "I'll explain, after the visit with his friend. As to what you researched, Father was indeed coughing up blood and showed signs of degeneration of cells and health. We did everything known to man and all tests show negative results. If left alone… he would have a week tops." He explained with a sigh. "He… didn't care only asked us to stay with him. So…"

9S took it from there, "We… put him in a cryosleep for nearly 20 years." he finished, "And even then we just prolonged the condition. He only has another year or two in cryosleep before it finally kills him."

A2 chuckled as they enter a elevator, "We did everything space exploration to ancient medicines. Nothing work… until we remembered you devils." She bluntly stated.

Walking alongside the androids, Sona then asked the obvious question that came to mind. "Then why would you request my help?"

"Fix him… anyway possible, convert if you have too." Zima explained as she walked behind the female devil, who momentarily stopped in her step. "We know that Devils can't catch any human illnesses that easily. And if they do, it is gone when reincarnated. We do not care if Father hates us or orders our… cores to be gone. We need to enjoy life for giving us our own lives."

Sona had to shallow as she was given a one in...no this was not even a chance, like the creation of the universe. Nothing else would top this moment! Given the chance to have the Creator as a member of her peerage?

It's not the first time, neither will it be the last, of someone being revived from the dead via Evil Piece. It's normally done when one is freshly dead as no complications would arise. For instance, no one knowing someone had recently perished and if he/she were to be brought back with prior knowledge to this, then many problems and drawbacks would surface. Not to mention of one's soul claimed to a certain afterlife like Heaven or Valhalla in the Norse Pantheon for examples. If dead for so long, then the person wouldn't be revived as a devil quite right or won't come back at all.

But if he is as… fresh as they explained, then forget drawbacks. If anything this will be less of a trial due to dying or already dead would cost another pawn or power to pull back the soul. Nearly any high class devil would sell their families to get this much power and influence of the human world.

But there is a catch… power.

While Sona loved his mind, others like Raiser only want powerful beings in their peerages. That's why many humans were primarily sought after, they have Sacred Gears in them than most devils or angels. If The Creator had none, then many devils would be in turmoil at either getting something stronger or settled for lower class devil with no additional powers.

Thankfully she wanted him for her own reasons, not by her races standards.

"But why have you brought me here instead of some other devil?"

"We considered using someone else," A2 spoke, "but it didn't hurt to research on them."

"Neither of us wanted our father to be used as a dog." Zima spoke out. "If we were to contact someone else then they'd no doubt exploit the fuck outta him."

"Both literally and figuratively." A2 gave a perverse smile, "Although most women would do so if given the chance."

2B and Zima merely smiled slightly with light blushes, "Indeed/Fuck yeah~!" They said as Sona also nodded inwardly to that statement.

"Haha, I wonder how you girls started to see Father like so." The Connor unit laughed as they reached their floor. "Follow me." He stated as Sona was in awe as they enter a room that was filled with white flowers around a single large tube. "Sorry for the excessive amount. Most of us are rather sentimental."

"Father loved gardening when we he was awake." 2B gently caressed a nearby flower.

Before anything could happen, 9S came with two beings Sona never seen before. Behind him were identical girls, but they were Persocoms but the models were in the types she had seen. Even the exclusives were on a special list but still counted among the list, both of them wore elegant gothic lolita dresses in pink and black respectively. One wearing a somber expression while the other had a sweet smile.

"Who are they?"

"Father's first children."

Sona was baffled upon hearing this coming from A2's mouth. "F-First? I thought that Popola and Devola were the first models of the YoRHa and that Yuzuki for the Persocoms? I never seen those girls or model before," Sona stated as she saw the two girls standing beside the tube before taking out their plugs and inserted to the sides.

"Elda and Freya, Creator's Personal Persocoms." 2B stated with a soft look. "They together can outpace any Core or AI system in the world."

"Ch- Elda, Freya… are you sure?" 9S asked the two girls who only nodded, "Alright, open the tube." He stated as the girls heads moved upwards as they're pupils turn into a static frequency you see on old television as the tube started to move. It was no longer in a diagonal position as it laid on its back, the blue color slowly faded as a clear color soon overtook it. The glass was soon retracted into the metal parts as now… The Creator was finally revealed to Sona.

She took a step forward, but it feel like it was miles away from him… the fact he was there made it more frightening that she thought. Soon taking another and another… she finally reached to the table, the body of the man who created something those can only dream. But instead of middle age man or even an elderly man… it was something that made her heart ache and pace faster than anything.

What lay before her was a young man perhaps even a year or two younger than her or even a tad older, with spiky golden hair that resemble the sun, three whiskers marks on each cheek. But what intrigued her was the fact he had a healthy skin tone and build despite being sick. What was the saddest thing was that faint sweet smile he had on his sleeping face, as if dying wasn't on his mind but being with the people he loves in his final moments.

'I know Serafall said he looked around my age when she last saw him,' Sona thought with widened eyes, 'but I didn't expect…'

"So are ya gonna do it now or what?" Zima rudely said, before getting an elbow into the ribs. "Okay, ow."

"Don't be rude in front of father, dumbass." A2 sternly reminded as the dark android blushed from being call out.

Composing herself, Sona reached into her pockets and pulled out her remaining Evil Pieces of her Rook, Knight and three Pawns.

'What piece should I use…'

She wasn't going anywhere unless she gauge his power so she wouldn't make mistakes and cost any more of his time. Placing a hand in his chest she tried pull out any energy she could find, the easier it felt or she can sense the more powerful he is. A simple way to archived this was adding a sample of her to his. Like throwing rock to a water, the ripple effect would spread until it died out or reach the edge. Sending a small bit into his-

Soon the whole room was suddenly filled with a booming wind pressure coming from the devil and comatose teen! The flowers were slowly turning gold as the androids got suddenly appeared behind Sona all drawing guns or swords at her, "What did you do?" Connor said placing a handgun at Sona's head.

"He isn't sick, he's bloated with power." She declared with a smile, a smile filled with pure happiness. "His Sacred Gear -well what I assume it to be- was causing him to intake too much power, usual they come out in a way. But it just build up, it's like eating too much and becoming tired from it." The heiress explained as she let go of his chest, knowing the problem was that his body couldn't hold that much power. Converting him should stop the problem and still have him into her peerage. "Still this much power I need at least five to six pawns. I better use a Knight to be on the safe side."

Thus after moving away from her, the androids saw a icy blue magic seal over his chest. Putting the other pieces back into her pocket, the heiress placed the blue colored Knight on the Creator and started to focus.

"So will this work? He becomes a devil and he has a bigger cup to fill the energy?" 9S asked as he saw the magic circle was now red, a standard when converting any human to devils.

"It's harder to explain, but that is the basis of the idea." Nothing else was spoken by the Androids as Sona began to chant. "In the name of Sona Sitri, I call upon the Creator and heed my call. Return thy soul to the mortal plane from the breeches of Life and Death." They all were waiting with baited breath as the chant continued in the devil language. Many of them were standing still unable to be hopeful or in fear if this doesn't work.

However something alarmed them, the seal turn white!

The blue Evil Piece was slowly turning white from the top as continue to as Sona still went on with the chant hoping it wasn't something wrong on her own doing.

"Rise and rejoice as you have returned with new life," Sona spoke again in the common tongue, "my Knight and Defender of House Sitri."

Now it was halfway white as the flowers around the room, started to become gold once more. The Androids then saw the last bit of blue vanished as the room was blinded with an intense light as Sona had to cover her eyes while the other Androids stood in place. As the light settle the room return to normal as the heiress rubbed her eyes to remove the any trace of light. After successfully doing so, she saw that the Creator was still in place.

But he didn't move or show anything signs of breathing… causing Sona to take a step forward. She needed to see if he had any visible changes like if he was still breathing or at least a stable pulse.

"Is he-!?" Zima shouted from behind, scaring the teen girl as she jumped back as she lost her hold on the edge of the table to fall forward too-

CHU~

"Mmh?!"

Most of the Androids -namely the female models- had shocked expressions as they saw Sona's lips pressed up against the Creators.

"Oh dear, at least she failed the devil can die knowing she took Father's first kiss," 9S sighed into his palm when his face meet with it. Looking back, he saw the heiress still in the same position. "Are you just gonna keep doing that in violating our father or are you going to move?"

Sona jolted from her spot, prying herself away from the comatose teen. Her cheeks were dusted with a light blush as her eyes had a slight glazed look upon them if one were to gaze at them right now. She even placed a few fingers on her lips as she still felt the pleasing tingle on them as she unintentionally gave him her first kiss.

"You are so dead…" Dita had a dark smile on her face, as she pulled out her knife. With the other female models also brandishing their own unique weapons. "First we were going to let you live, taking Father's precious kiss was something among us were hoping to do to him."

Sona only looked flabbergasted in response. 'All because… I took…' her blush grew with each passing second realizing more on the Androids' clear reaction, 'his first… KISS!?'

Before anything actions could proceed, the chamber's occupants heard a small intake of sound. It then gradually went into a soft yawn causing them to snap their attention to the pod. There they saw the Creator stir as he started to cough a little with him taking his first breath of fresh air in twenty years.

"Guys keep it down, I just woke up."

Just like that the Androids swarmed upon him in a blink of an eye.

"Whoa, easy every- Connor? I thought you were still in the Beta-testing?" The Creator said softly, "Whoa, 2B? Love the gothic look, but you're supposed to be in France." He said before noticing the others, "Wait, why are you guys here?" He asked as the teen noticed that these Androids weren't the ones he made when he slept yesterday.

Coming closer to the pod -after getting out of her shock- Sona was able to get a better look of her new Peerage member with new life breathed into him. He was no doubt more livelier with his voice carrying it in volumes. And once she got close enough, she ended up drawing his attention.

It was there that she saw a unique trait about him being his heterochromic eyes with one being a warm blue color while the other seemed to be red as rich as blood.

"Hello there." He said while giving her a warm smile, which made her heart skip yet again. "I don't think I made you… I hope not, cause your beauty almost beats some of the more unique models." The Creator stated, slowly sitting up as he leaned in closer to her, "No… organic, definitely organic." He said to himself, "So beautiful."

She fidgeted in her spot in not only nervousness but also bits of happiness on being complimented by him. As much as she'd like to bask in this further, she needed to address the current situation. Composing herself, she opened her mouth and-

"Wait, you're a devil." He accused as touched her cheek. "By any chance are you related to a woman named Serafall?" He questioned as his fingers brushed over her skin, causing small tingles to run down her spine. "You vaguely look like her. Just more mature in terms of handling yourself."

Sona let out a snort with her lips curling upwards. "You assume correct. I am Serafall's younger sister, Sona Sitri of House Sitri."

That made the Creator eyes widen, "Wait… that's not right, Serafall told me that she was an only child…" He looked down and took a deep breath, "9S… how long was I asleep?" He asked the more intelligent member of the group.

The white haired android spoke after what seem like a eternity, "Nearly two decades, Father...we had to put you in cryosleep when your condition worsened."

The teen chuckled, "You guys… even when I say it's fine, you still tried to save me…" He stood up, as the women suddenly grab him when he almost fell. "I got it…" He hastily stated as he stood tall and proud to the heiress, "I take it that you're the one who saved my life?"

He then started moving his limbs and joints as audible cracks could he heard. After being asleep for two decades would no doubt cause this to happen. As the Creator did so, he let out some moans of discomfort before releasing out sighs of relief. "Damn, gotta remind myself cryosleep doesn't make the joints any better than long term sleeping…" he joked with a painful smile. He smiled and his wonderful and mismatched eyes gaze to Sona's own. "Seems introductions are needed, right?" He held out his hand to the devil before him. "To these guys and to the public, I'm known as the Creator. But you can call me Naruto U. Namikaze. And… thank you..." he said suddenly holding the girl in a hug as he slightly shake when doing so, as he was truly happy to be cured. "Thank you… for letting see my children again and having more time…"

"Your welcome… my new servant." Came her soft reply as she returned the gesture.

"I just hope you don't use a whip~" He slyly joked before feeling a warmth that was felt across her body, and nearly stumbled as she went limp. "Y-You ok?!" he said pushing her away to see her face, was now blushing red and… "She fainted… why is that?"

Connor and 9S snickered at the result but finally able to see their father's dense mind returning, "Perhaps she had an overly active imagination."

Naruto however placed her on table he was in, "Huh, a kiss that wakes a prince rather princess…" He mused as the blonde genius crass her face. "Guys get a room ready, when she wakes up I figure we need to talk about this devil servant thing in length."

"Sir~!" They all said as they left, saved for the twins...the First Children. Who moved to their father, who smiled sadly at them.

"I'm sorry that I let the illness win like that." He said as the pinked dress woman hugged him while the dark dress woman brought her hands to his face and place her forehead on his. Before pulling back, "..." He shed a tear as the teen lower his gaze.

"I'm back…"

The two girls now smiled as they were nearly identical with the expression before they said the words they always said to The Creator/Naruto,

"It's a brand new day, Father~!"

AK: I nearly added 10000 words and also made sure to make it original. As you see Naruto was in a comatose state from his Sacred Gear. We will see it next chapter if people review alot for it.

As you all guess most of the females of the crossover are in love with Naruto so expect them to be in the harem while I still haven't gotten a true estimate for the Highschool DxD girls.

I hope some of you all will leave some detail or long reviews on which ones will come out.

And yes Sona is a part of the harem as a friend and I saw her more of a reason to meet Naruto as she loves intelligence than power. So Rias isn't going to be in the harem, as they are too many of them like YagamiNguyen stated. So please tell me how I did.

And just like before Naruto is godlike and OP than compare to my others fics and not just from his brain power but his Sacred Gear.

As always enjoy life and review if you like it~!