This is a story from a long time ago...

Where the gods were still mere mortals, where the demons were ruled by a being above all the true Maou, where there were several and thousands of dragons, where the giant Krakens and monsters fought each other to survive, in fact, this it was the world she created at first where the supernatural was just natural.

Tanya, the entity that gave birth to the gods and all supernatural comes from her power and influence, above all she watched in a world full of conflicts, she would be surprised, joyful, sad ... Yes her goal was and always was the entertainment.

A world in peace would not provide this, the various creatures had to fight each other for thousands of years and they did so by giving it exactly what it wanted, but just as every creature is the replica of its creator the revolution would happen and in fact she knew all too well and hoped for unification with impatience.

When will these inferiors realize my presence?

That was how she stood for eternity sitting on her gleaming throne above the highest mountain looking at the earth as if bored, her long blue hair and slender body saw no need to wear any clothes after all who would be ashamed because a cockroach saw his body?

The worms she had cultivated the sole purpose of putting an end to itself or at least a decent fight, but they were failing miserably so after tiring of waiting finally settles down from his throne and go toward them.

When Tanya descended the earth, everyone immediately understood, in front of them was a being superior to the aura she emanated was enough to burn their skins and neither of them could look directly.

I came here just to end the experiment, you could not evolve and it was a waste of time.

Thus they finally allied themselves and fought against the divinity, were falling on the battlefield one by one meeting their own end, after several years of battle the few beings that remained, managed to seal the deity.

Therefore, they became the new gods, created their own life forms and their worlds.

I must admit that when I heard it was astonished and thought that even with all the powers she could not win so what chance would I? Then she said simply.

Do you fight with all your might to kill insects?

The woman said without taking his eyes off me, sitting on his throne of gleaming metal with his left hand resting his chin and legs crossed, this time I could see his true form adult woman with blue eyes and long blond hair that went to the legs and covered the throne.

"But I also do not usually let cockroaches beat me up and take care of the house" he said ironically, looking directly at her.

She just rolled her eyes and said.

By the time I fight seriously against them I will have lost, after a god does not come down to earth to fight his creatures, at least not with all his powers.

The last part she said almost awkwardly and very low, I almost did not listen, I smiled in the corner and she became serious again.

The God King Fist will be able to override the new leaders who are not even a shadow of the ancient kings and gods that existed, you will not even need to have mastered it, indeed perhaps only a small fraction will be able to carry out your wishes.

This time I could see a small blush on the cheeks and pupils dilated, the body tight and contracted, the deity did not hold back and began to salivate, she could no longer hide her excitement.

Now get off my sight, I've taken care of your mediocrity now you have no more excuses to not fulfill your desires, go and make this world a fun place to watch.

"The sacred swords were stolen?" The brown-haired, purplish-eyed girl asked in surprise, the blue-haired swordsman simply said the event without expressing much concern.

Soon after returning from an extremely tiring mission in America, the modest room of one of the dormitories of the church still had not even warmed in fact, after rid the bags were surprised by this news.

"Well, it's Irina ... They tracked the swords down to the little town of Kuoh in Japan, territory of the demons, it was probably they who took it..." Irina blinked at the revelation.

Kuoh her hometown, where the memory of her childhood friend Hyoudou Issei was still very lively, perhaps she could finally find him and so discover truly what her feelings were.

"In short we just need to recover the swords right Xenovia?" She asked excitedly what did not go unnoticed.

"Yes ..." Weary of her friend's question and finally after calling a few points, she noticed the obvious "Ah! Kuoh is your hometown ... Where Issei lives ... Well we can pay a visit to him if you want" Xenovia simply replied.

After hearing the answer, Irina simply put her hands together and her eyes seemed to have gained a glow.

"Swear?" She needed a confirmation, letting herself get carried away by the reaction of the girl Xenovia simply nodded.

So the two exorcists prepared once again to another of his adventures together, a city taken by demons and fallen angels was a very dangerous stage to seek sacred objects stolen.

For both of them, to follow God's will was enough, they did not need questions or observations, they did not think about the motives or even the deaths that they carried with them.

After all they followed the will of god, a dead god ... but a god, of course the fact that he died was reserved only to the high council of the church and some angels and to them the information never arrived.

...

Rias Gremory looked thoughtful, a few days ago someone had completely destroyed the church where it was believed to be the base of fallen angels, but their peerage actually planned an attack on the base to rescue the nun who would later become the Bishop.

But someone had already done the service

Without mercy, all were slain with cruelty, fallen angels had their wings ripped alive and burned in the basement, the exorcists were quartered one by one and crucified on the wall, that Asia survived was just luck?

After all she was found dying underneath the debris of the church ceiling, the worst however was the message ...

Daughters of the Maous you have 2 months to get out of the city.

In blood the message stuck deep inside the redhead, but fear and horror was forgotten by the fact that her freedom was under threat from Riser her fiancé, claiming his company and his right to have her and allied the fact that nothing like that happen again made her forget the fact.

But the recent information that the sacred swords had been stolen and probably would have been on his territory would have left him on guard again, would be the work of an extreme exorcist? Or a high-level fallen angel who had rebelled against Grigoris?

The more she thought about it, the worse it became after all that the people capable of doing this in Kuoh were practically zero, someone had infiltrated and had power to erase so many fallen angels and exorcists together and according to Asia, the man did it without much effort.

The nun, however, could not remember the face but said that it was a short-haired Caucasian man with short spiky black hair, at least 180cm without any features of any faction.

When serving the tea the woman with long black hair can not fail to notice the concern in the look of its King.

"Are you still thinking about what happened in the church?" Standing next to the redhead, the question awakened her from her personal debate.

"Yes ... Whoever did this is very strong ... maybe not even me and Sona united we can win whatever is loose around there unless the Issei control your balance breaker ... "She picked up the little cup and drank the coffee.

There were still many unknowns, Issei is not something you can count on at least not now, much less now that the sacred swords have drawn the church's attention to her.

"Well, I have come to inform you that the two exorcists have just arrived in the city and that they will be here to deal with the formalities." After saying this, she said goodbye and left Rias with her thoughts.