Chapter 11 - The devils of the past.
Once the summoning circles had been activated, my mind had been completely lost.
I didn't know if I should feel rage and lash out or acknowledge the fact that these devils were different and so I should give them a chance.
I knew one thing for sure though. Once I was strong and could travel to any world without having to worry about the system or power then I would travel back to the first DXD and show up a day after Lucifer killed me. That would certainly cause some chaos and panic. Unknown to them it would just be a start.
I was surrounded by at least 6 devils whilst I was lost in thought of revenge. Man, I already had a one-liner prepared for the day I put the devils in their place.
"Mr. Black, it is a pleasure to finally meet you." Sona greets me.
She seemed more in line with canon Sona, the glasses, the build, the attitude. It all spoke of the student council president, Sona.
The redhead girl closely followed by the silver-haired all made their characters seem more canon than the previous ones.
I'll not be going off of guesstimations or canon knowledge this time.
These devils will not be having a good time trying to convince me of anything even though this was a leveling world and everything was heavily skewed in my favor.
"Sure is." Sona looked rather perplexed on how to continue the conversation after that. She had been polite and yet her response had been a disinterested insult.
While Grayfia had shown to be completely neutral to that, Rias and Akeno had smirks they were barely suppressing.
"Ah….yes. Well, erhmp, we can here today to greet you and to see whether you would be interested in an alliance of sort like the Norse?" She tried really hard to keep the conversation less tense and awkward and just stayed polite and got to the point.
I had no idea why Sona was the spokesperson here and why there was an unknown devil amongst them. Sona, Tsubaki, Akeno Rias, and even Grafia I can understand but why the randomer?
Going by my complete ignorance of poor Sona and my intense stare at this random devil. I was given an introduction of them by Rias
"He is the second and the most important reason we are here today. His name is Izayoi Black and by some freak accident of time and space magic, he is our son." Rias was tripping on an underworld shroom clearly, she had to be to think that I would believe it.
"I'm 11." and my deadpan face tells them that I do not believe the shit they are shoveling.
Izayoi Black/ Son of The One-Horned Oni
In the beginning, my life was bliss. I had loving mothers all around me, I had more things than I asked for or ever wanted. I was the talk, and to some degree, still am the talk of the underworld.
If Zekram was the king then I was the prince. For only he could say and do anything to me and get away with it.
Once I was seven years old, I awoke my sin or Wrath, Pride, and Lust. It would still be a few decades before my eyes would truly be open.
I was eleven and I had an entire pack of some female cat yokai as my personal sex pets. Hell, they didn't even need to be sex pets. I was advised by some random noble that I could also use them to cater to my pride by forcing them to do things they normally wouldn't do, just because you can. That would make me feel powerful and thus feed my pride. I could also just use them as punching bags to vent my wrath if needed.
It would be a year before I would be intrigued enough to call a shitty cat to my room and see what the flea-bitten things had to offer. After All, my father had finally done me a favor and died. Living in seclusion, never deemed it fit to meet his own son once and even tormenting my mothers when he called them to fulfill his sexual needs at night.
Not only that, but I could now openly ask my mothers to join my bed. Most of them had accepted except five of them. Mother Sona, Akeno, Tsubaki, Koneko, and Gasper had been absolutely devastated from the death and that's understandable as they were father's favorites and he cared for them deeply.
Mother Akeno and Koneko had been a tragic loss to us when they went insane and blamed mother rias for the death. It wasn't the first time in history that devils went astray but it was a big deal when a Gremory's first 2 servants end up going astray.
Many rumors had been said but I paid them no attention. All I cared about was bringing my mothers back, they had cured me of the typical ego and idiocy a male heir of a noble house has. Mother Koneko taught me all I know about fighting and Mother Akeno taught me Magic and sacred gears and history. Mother Rias had taught me my POD but she was usually too busy with running the Gremory territories.
Point is, Mother Koneko and Akeno were a big part of me. While I'm slightly ashamed to say it, they were my favorites out of all of them. They didn't even have to join me in bed for that.
Some idiot had dared to insult them at a gathering. Three punches were all it took to wipe out his line. One to destroy him there, another to destroy his house, and the last one to kill all the ones that remained.
Mother Rias was absolutely livid at me defending her 2 betrayers and as such had tried to discipline me.
She was even more displeased when I did not repent or even admit to any wrong, and when she tried to discipline me through more domineering means she found herself hopelessly outgunned.
I had a grudge against my father who, need I say, had Primordial strength. My pride and wrath would not let me sleep at night if I wasn't strong enough to punch a moon to shattered stones.
She, for some weird reason, thought that insulting them in front of me would force me to back off as I would go against her.
It was true, even earlier, I had only defended and never once attacked. I didn't say anything back to her, I had just turned around and walked away.
There was one person that could have guided me here and it was Mother Sona. She never stood with Koneko and Akeno but I knew she wanted to and the only reason she didn't was that she loved Mother Rias even more. She would help me here, I didn't want to go against mother Rias either but I will stand with my 2 estranged mothers. Mother Rias had hurt my pride by insulting my 2 favorite mothers in front of me and hurting my pride or getting in the way of my lustful tendencies had a way of engaging my wrath.
Mother Sona told me to find my own way to deal with this as she will not speak here. Though her soft orbs spoke of pain, hurt, and betrayal when talking about Mother Rias.
I had all the information I needed. Even mother Sona found Mother Rias's actions hurtful and displeasing.
I needed to look into the death of my father and see what happened and make a decision based on that. And I did.
3 years, 5 months, 2 weeks, and 4 days later I was standing in the dimensional gap facing the shitty travel that was stopping dimensional travel because he wanted some space to roam.
Mother Gasper had taught me Blood magic and I had used it one by one on devil families. Not going to lie, fucking devils and getting stronger was a dream come true for me. Every noble house at least had one female in their main house branch and using blood magic on a horny woman in the throes of climax was just too easy. Little by little, day by day, Bitch after bitch I got stronger and more accustomed to many devil family magics.
I had spent a long time searching for my astray mothers only to overhear an argument between mother rias and Sona.
"I told you from the start Rias, let the creature have some fun and eventually he will get bored of you and go away, but no. You had to be clever and kill the poor thing". The tension and level of aggression in mother Sona's voice were practically unheard of.
She was a straightforward no-nonsense type of person. She always and I mean ALWAYS spoke in a disinterested monotone, with only a bit of interest when speaking to the inner circle of the family.
"Oh. leave it be already Sona. The little wanna oni was just a way for us to get into a position of power and he had already served his purpose. The longer he lived after the deal the more that could go wrong. The decade and more of peace we have had is due to his death and My scheming. So don't you try and shove this on me" Mother Rias was rather soft with her tone. Perhaps she realized that being harsh with her lover now will result in a further breakdown of things.
What had my head spinning, at that point, was the casual admittance to using my father to create me and then killing him because I would be an obedient child compared to a grown man.
Mother Rias….had admitted to killing Father, for power. Mother Akeno was right, Rias killed Father.
My father didn't hate me?
Did my father even know about me?
Would he have cared about me and taught me things about my Oni heritage like mother Koneko taught me about Nekomatas and yokai heritage?
What would have that been like?
My eyes burned and salty water droplets dripped down my face and something broke in me. I wouldn't be holding back a laugh and crying at the same time otherwise.
I had hated my own father for not being there for me and or caring about me, all the while he had been dead.
Don't get me wrong, I had no love for the man. The loathing and hate I had brewed for so long were now useless and the questions did not leave my head and it was still a loss of a victimized family member.
I had a lead though, My 2 mothers had been right.
I vowed to make mother Sona speak, she can't hide it from me anymore.
I slept on my actions first though, I was thought better than to rush into things. Now that I think about it I was raised as a schemer by Devils with an Oni physicality, no wonder I had pride as a sin.
My Daily necessities were looked after by my two Nekomata slaves who were usually seated on the ground at the foot of the bed waiting for their master's return after their daily work.
Kurumi and Kasumi. They had been my slaves for as long as they remember. I was born a year after the incident with Mother Koneko's sister. Mother Koneko didn't like to talk about it.
The 2 slaves had been handpicked by Mother Koneko and they had been trained by her too. These 2 were the most lethal things I owned. Of Course, mother Koneko had been rather weird regarding the cat slaves.
At first, she was disdainful of anyone going near them, even me but later had been rather pleased with me when I got some devil executed for making a lewd comment about one of my cats. In hindsight, mother Koneko had tried to make me know about Neko Mata to understand them and see them less as objects but my other mothers never let me see them as anything but stupid cats. I'm pretty sure after a while mother Koneko thought I would not let harm befall my possession due to my pride and lust.
Even after mother, Koneko had personally picked these 2 to serve me for more than just sex I had never really been interested in.
Venelane Gremory, Grafia, Tsubaki, and many others usually preoccupied me. There were also visitors and bitches from other noble houses that came graciously to hand over their house magic to me.
I had taken one to bed previously but it had been an older Nekomata and the sex with her had been as good as fucking a dead fish.
Those two now run the underworld. One in foreign relations and the other in internal affairs.
Those two are also my everything. My lovers, my wives, my pets, my toys. Name a kink and I assure you and they have covered it and made it work.
Anywho, the shitty dragon now was the only thing between me and the true story behind my shitty life.
I had used my own blood to track down clues and used many diverging devil family magics to scour ways to achieve my goal.
All I got back from them is a Balck, enchanted obsidian throne floating in the void PAST the dimensional Gap.
The fight isn't going to be anything special. My own personal force of Geared God-Level beings and Ophis against a big red dragon. We have infinity and he has sheer power and immortality.
2 hours later.
The fight was won but the war was lost. Big powerful people hit hard and fast. One hit and you're out. Most of my force was dead. Ophis and Red had both stopped and red had ripped through the Gap to someplace else.
My arm was gone. Never to heal or grow again. No magic or power could help that.
It was time to enjoy the victory and take the spoils of war. The mourning could be done later, keeping the spirits up and all that.
And by taking the spoils I mean taking a newly transformed Hot Milf Ophis over a fucking desk.
This dragon bitch had been rather easy. Get on your knees and ill help you.
It means a lot more when you have the majority of the supernatural world in your hands by the balls.
I really did enjoy playing with an immortal inexperienced dragon that still did not know what sex was and why every living creature did it.
Not soon after I had everything I wanted or needed in life through my own strength and progression.
Mother Sona and mother Rias had eventually let up once I confronted them about knowing what happened to father. The story from their angle and later Akeno and Koneko's angle didn't make sense.
They didn't lie to me, in fact, they all had a similar thing to say.
The issue was, their story and the story my Seer magics and prophetic magics told didn't align. Mother Rias and Mother Sona had been suitably punished. They handed over their leashes to my 2 cats and boy did they take out their previous anger and hate on them.
There was a time where they had gone too far and thus I had to personally step in but never an incident after that. Rias and Sona were still families and my biological mothers after all.
Then the world just Cracked. Like reality was a CD and someone just snapped it in half.
With the Game/ Buggy System
!Game Completed in Proxy!
!Game Difficulty Hellish!
!Generating rewards and Creating MeRgE!
!CuRupTeD GamE mERg3!
!Completed!
!Transferring files to the current game!
Izayoi Black/ Son of The One-Horned Oni
The world shifted and a few magic scans later I found a few things.
I was in the town of beginning/ Kuoh Town.
Mother was very different and had different peerages in Kuoh school.
Mother had a rebellious rivalry with her lover from her past life, Sona.
I was somehow a Devil, Divine, Yokai, Human, and a mage.
My magics also told me of my father's existence here in this new obscure world. Someplace around London.
I had bigger things to worry about right now though. Like the irate Serafall and Lucifer teleporting into Kuoh school with their backup.
A nice peaceful talk after a few cracked skulls later I was asked about my reasoning.
Come on man, when I tried to speak all I got was POD to the face and now that I'm throwing that shit back you're asking me who I am and what's going on?
That's the wrong order.
Anyway, eventually after reasoning, shocks, therapy, and of course testing and hard evidence they started to believe I was the child of three people and was born to a Rias beyond the Gap. I left out the Dark and gloomy part. No need to bring the drama and tragedy of my past world into this one.
Sona, Serafall, and Lucifer wanted to neuter my father in this world while Rias looked contemplative.
They were all joking, after all, I just handed their asses to them, and for them to try and harm my father would be stupid.
As for my father, well it seemed they already knew of him as he was a new budding God. How and why was unknown.
I was offered things like joining my mother's Peerage, going as an independent devil of the Gremory house to even get my own personal house and crest as I was the only male devil after the original lucifer.
I requested them to come with me to explain things to my father.
How was I to know that he would be a squishy weak idiot with no real power, just some budding divinity that was getting stronger every second by very minuscule amounts?
He would not survive a single punch and yet he was the Infamous one-horned Oni.
In my hazy mind, I had released my power and aura not quite willing to accept the people around me weren't really my relatives but completely different people.
Taurus Black
Apparently, my refusal to accept my unknown child pissed him off. Though I can easily see the resemblance between him, my previous avatar, Sona and Rias.
Before my overpowered son could try to wipe me out of existence for pissing him off. Something unexpected happened and...
!Save file detected!
!Assimilating save file!
!Extracting file!
!Correcting Corrupted data!
!Save Merging commencing in 5,4,3,2!
An all too familiar Void showed up again. The loading screens were back though I only caught a glimpse before I was back.
As I opened my eyes I saw Izayoi turning into Black mist and converging into me.
3 seconds later there was no Izayoi and there was no Taurus black nor was there another person present.
The soul had been Frankinstiened and now... I was born.
The people in the room had been too preoccupied being shocked to actually move.
Doest matter anyway. For I am The Black God and all shall bow or break before me.