"This is a joke!" grunted Kahn Incursio, not wanting to process the information he had to digest. Hell, getting stabbed would of been better than the information Reaver gave him; it was like a nightmare.

"It's the truth," Reaver calmly replied.

Kahn put his hand to skull, knocking on it a few times to get his act together. School was already this bad; how was he going to survive? "I really wish you were messing around now, but that doesn't seem to be the case, Reaver. Right, Reaver?"

Lucian turned towards Kahn. "There is no mistake about it, Kahn," the white-haired prince replied to the hulking incarnation of wrath. "It seems that this case has turned bigger. To think that he would possess a Sacred Gear possessing a dragon."

"It's not all that bad," Reaver said, joining the conversation. "You can take solace in the fact that none of his other perverted friends have Sacred Gears, or powers."

"You know what they say," Lucian began. "One too many."

"But there are multiple devils," the young girl said, joining into the conversation.

Lucian smiled at the sudden appearance of Novella. She was usually a reserved one. The fact that she reacted to one of his sayings were even better. "I understand, Novella," Lucian replied back, ruffling the girl's hair. "But don't worry, Novella. They'll be no devils afterwards."

"What do you think we should do?" Kahn asked. "We better not bring him to our side. I'd kill him and destroy the Sacred Gear before you know it.

"Factors will change what we do. It's starting to depend."

"Like what?" Kahn asked.

"Do you think that the Gremory and Sitri know about his Sacred Gear?" Lucian asked, his attention on Reaver.

"Possibly," Reaver told him. The man rubbed his chin slightly, trying to think of anything else. "However, I don't think they realise that it's a Longinus, let alone one of the Heavenly Dragons; their sensory abilities aren't good."

"I wonder," started Kitty, joining the conversation, "do you think that the devils will try to reincarnate him as a devil. The devils might be weak, but the fallen are just abysmal. With the affinity for water, Power of Destruction, holy lightning, Sword Birth, and even the nekomata. The fallen are doomed to fail."

"The Gremory will possibly do so," Reaver said, answering the first part to the question. "The Gremory treat their slaves kindly; helps reduce the chance of rebellion. People will do anything to keep things and gain more. Besides, if I'm not mistaken, isn't she in a marriage with the arrogant Phenex, Riser. I'm sure she'll want a Longinus user. She will most likely do anything to get him: fairly or unfairly. In fact, its probably why the fallen are still here; her plan has been set into motion. The fallen kills Issei, she conveniently saves him, she controls him through his unnatural desire of breasts. And there ... she has a Longinus Sacred Gear wielder."

"And the Sitri," said Kahn said.

"I think its clear what she will do," Lucian said, his mind recalling everything about the Sitri. "Sona Sitri? There's not a single chance in hell of that devil reincarnating Issei; a fallen angel turning back into an angel is more likely. It's pretty obvious that she is different from the Gremory's callous attitude. She knows that even trying to hold a normal conversation with him is impossible."

"Have you talked to him?" Kitty asked.

Kahn heavily sighed as he recalled that boy's tendencies. "Don't remind me about it," breathed Kahn, pulling his hand through his hair. "I had to sit next to the bastard... AND HE WOULDN'T STOP ABOUT THIS RIDICULOUS DREAM OF BEING THE HAREM KING!"

"Harem King," Kitty repeated.

"As stupid as it sounds, it's true," came King's voice, the member who spoke the least joined into the conversation. He yawned. "It's hard for me to even catch sleep with his insistent statement about the dream. I wonder what kind of strings the devils are pulling to keep him in school, because I'm tempted to make an effort to stop this guy."

Lucian looked disappointed at this news. I mean, he was never going to try and bring Issei to their side in the first place, but this was just something else. Issei, for a lack of better words, was special in all the wrong ways; Lucian wouldn't of been surprised if he had porn pictures all over his wall. Rather, he'd expect it. Most users who had Longinus Sacred Gears, especially those containing the Heavenly Dragons, were legendary humans. You would think someone who received a powerful weapon created by God would be more competent. But, as always, there's just that one person, possibly multiple.

Lucian sighed. "Just try not to kill him, Kahn," Lucian told him. His attention also went towards King. "That also applies to you to, King," Lucian added.

"Whatever," the lazy man replied.

"I can't promise that," Kahn told him.

"Moving on," Lucian said. "Break time is almost over. We'll get a better view on how the Gremory and Sitri heiresses' work towards this obstacle."

They all agreed to this plan and went back to their lessons. King and Kahn entered the class, and of course, Issei and his other friends (Motohama and Matsuda) were there. It seemed that hell was getting worse."

"Hey, you!" Issei called out towards the berserker.

Kahn was tempted to ring his neck but managed to refrain from the act. The plan required him to play a massive part: Control his anger. He could potentially ruin everything if he didn't keep his rage in ice. He just didn't look in Issei's direction.

"Oi!" Issei shouted louder than before, determined to get Kahn's attention; he only succeeded in waking up the tired King, who sighed in pain and annoyance.

"Stop it, Issei," Matsuda said, remembering what had happened before. "Don't provoke him any further; you might get hurt."

"Yeah, there's no use in trying to start a fight with him, man," Motohama joined in with trying to prevent Kahn's flames from reaching towards Issei. "Remember how tall he was? Do you think its worth it.

Despite their reputation as being some of the most perverted people, Kahn was agreeing with them for once. Rage made you stronger, and Issei was tempting him to his boiling point. Oh, how tempting it was to gut him, and watch the crimson elixir of life drip from him. Even Kahn himself didn't know what he was capable of.

However, no matter how hard Issei's friends tried to make him stop, Issei, with the persistence of a cockroach, would continue to try and make Kahn acknowledge him. King, who still couldn't fall asleep, was impressed by the composure that Kahn. But the question was... How long could Kahn remain calm before exploding.

King knew his comrade well enough. He looked like a giant because of his physique but he somehow also looked calm and composed. Of course, he could snap in a second, and you'll never see it coming.

And just as the sleeping man predicted, Kahn (who at this point could no longer contain his imminent anger that the pervert had just unleashed onto the world), in the middle of the class, got up from his seat, smashed his way through the students to get to Issei, grabbed him by his collar and: "Could you please... SHUT THE FUCK UP?!

The whole class (except for King) flinced seeing Kahn boling with rage. Even the teacher couldn't compose their fear.

"I-I-I-I t-h-h-i-n-k you—should c-calm down-n," the teacher stuttered the whole way through her speech. Her tone implied the amount of fear that was coursing through her veins. Being very tall, also didn't help the teacher.

'This is fucking great, then,' the giant thought in annoyance. 'I have to deal with so much shit on the first day, then I get in trouble! CUNT! I swear ... I'm going to pay that pervert a visit. He'll be introduced to my blade. One Devil, One Blade. Yeah. That seems like a video I'll post on deviltube,' these were the thoughts going through Kahn's mind as he left the classroom to got see the Student Council. King was also forced to go to prevent Kahn from breaking anything out of anger.

Lucian and Reaver were having their own lesson, but they were still pretending that they cared at all. However, during the lessons, the two spotted the curious looks from Sona Sitri and her Queen, Tsubaki ... mostly because of the conversations they had before.

The Student Council were called to deal with Kahn's rampant outburst in his class. Of course, Reaver and Lucian were also called in for the notice, as they were part of the group that talked to Kahn.

"Seems he couldn't hold his anger in," Lucian said.

"The pervert pushed him to the edge," Reaver replied.

"Agreed," he said.