Azazel sighed. "Even the infinite dragon-god stood no chance against Forbidden Balor View."
When Ophis had infiltrated the house, Gaspar was waiting for her.
The ray gun had no effect on a cross-dressing vampire. He had stopped time, taken the ray gun and destroyed it. The only other ray gun was in the hands of Itou, who has escaped after their disastrous fight.
The plans, which were lying at their training camp, were gone.
The only one missing from the captured girls (apart from Gaspar, although he was technically a boy), was Asia.
Most likely, Itou had sent her to the training camp to take the plans of the ray gun. Maybe she even eavesdropped on them.
Whatever the case, the mission was a disaster.
Although they had saved almost everyone, Itou had escaped, Gaspar and Asia were still under his influence, and, most importantly...
"Listen to me, idiot," Saji said, gripping Azazel's revers. "You will change them back, right now."
"Look, without the plans it might take a while to built a new ray gun."
"How long?" Saji asked, his voice cold.
"Months, at least."
"You've got to be kidding me."
"We have other things to worry about now."
Ise was wounded heavily, and without Asia, there was no way to heal him. Rias had tried to help him by sleeping together naked. That had stabilised his condition, but he had still lost a lot of blood.
Issei had always been the cornerstone of their peerage. When he was wounded, no one knew what to do. Now that most of the girls were stuck their male forms, the situation was critical. Any moment, it could blow up in their face.
The sounds of a heated argument reached him.
Sparks of electricity danced around a young boy with long black hair that had once been Akeno. The male form of Koneko was a massive guy chewing on a T-bone steak. He did not know what they were arguing about, but it was clearly a pointless discussion.
This peerage would fall apart, unless he found some way to change them back into girls. But without the gender-swap ray gun, such a thing was not possible.
Sighing, he picked up the broken remains of the original gun. If only there was some kind of way to Reverse the effect of...
Suddenly, a crazy idea formed itself in his head.
Was such a thing possible?
It was worth trying at least.
"Rias, I need your help."
"You've found a solution?"
"Sort of. I need you to contact someone."
"Who?"
"Ravel Phoenix."