Chapter 6 - The Fang.

After I got home the previous night, dinner was...awkward, to say the least, it was weird, not getting as many scornful remarks from Tylia, and I suppose my mom felt the same, since she keep looking between us, as if expecting us to start bantering and arguing.

"...So, how have things been?" my mother asked, flashing an awkward smile as she gazed at us, clearly pleasantly surprised that we weren't at each other's throats for once. I blinked, looking at her, flashing an equally awkward smile back.

"...Good. I've joined one of the school clubs." I said, taking a small bit of my chicken on my fork and eating it. My mother grinned at me, her face brightening a little.

"That's good to hear." she stated, straightening her back and tilting her head. "What club?" I opened my mouth, taking another bite of chicken before speaking again.

"The Occult Research Club." I responded, flicking my gaze to Tylia, who made a squeaking noise, looking back at me, before looking around. "So, Tylia ain't the only one in a club now.~" my mother blinked, narrowing her eyes at me in the stern fashion which I knew all too well.

"...You better not be doing anything deviant there, Lyonette." she snapped, a slightly intimidating look in her eyes as I quickly shook my head.

"Nope! Nothin' of the sort!" I stated, trying to sound as genuine and inconspicuous as possible. "Just...researching occult stuff, not summoning Dev-demons, not summoning demons."

"Hm...I suppose there's nothing wrong with learning about things like that..." my mom nodded slowly, seemingly not 100% convinced, still with the stern look in her eyes. "As long as you're not learning the wrong things."

"Heh...Nah." I said, rubbing the back of my head nervously. "The pres is pretty informed, to be honest..."

"...Right, good." my mother said, her expression softening a bit. "...I'll take your word for it. But, the moment I find out that you've been doing something deviant, you will be punished severely." I nodded quietly, looking at Tylia, who seemed to be looking away from the table, as she normally did when she senses a tense situation.

"How've you been, sis?" I asked, smiling at Tylia, a smile on my face. "How's the Kendo club been?"

"...G-good..." Tylia said, taking a bite out of the beef burger she had on her plate, going quiet once again. I looked at Tylia's face, taking note of how uncomfortable she looked, and how she was occasionally stealing a glance at me.

"You sure?" I asked, tilting my head at her, trying to smile as warmly as I could. "...You look a little preoccupied." Tylia shook her head, swallowing her food.

"N-no...I'm, quite alright." she protested, still looking away from me. I sighed, realising that this wasn't going anywhere, and slowly rose to my feet.

"...I'm...going to go to my room..." I said, standing up, looking at my mother. "So...I'll be there if you need me." my mother nodded, as did Tylia. With that, I decided to resign to my room for the night, slipping out of my school clothes and putting my night clothes on, dropping my nightshirt on the ground by accident and bending over to pick it up, catching a glimpse of something underneath my bed, an old guitar, an acoutstic, to be specific.

"Huh...Man, it's been ages since I last played that thing..." I thought, picking up my nightshirt and smiling a little. "...I might try and play it tomorrow..."

"So...How was it?" I heard Equinox's voice echo in my mind, her tone inquisitive. "Your first day as a fully fledged Devil, I mean."

"..Draining, to be completely honest." I sighed, standing up properly then sitting on my bed and laying my head against the wall. "...I mean, fuck, this entire day has been one giant snowball effect of freaky shit...It almost feels anticlimatic to end it in such a boring way..."

A quiet giggle resounded in my head, followed by a sigh. "Trust me, Lyonette, you'll get used to it." Equinox's tone was significantly more motherly than usual, soothing, almost. "...Either way, you should probably rest for now, you've learned a lot today."

"...You're right, it's just going to make things worse if I overthink it..." I stretched, taking my glasses off, yawning slightly as I pulled my covers up and laid down, sighing a little as I did so.

[Timeskip: The next morning.]

The noise of my alarm clock was what woke me up, the grating beeping noise it made motivating me to get up to turn the damn thing off. I stretched and yawned as I slowly got up, reaching over to my bedside table and retrieving my glasses.

"...Another day, I guess..." for a moment, I forgot about all of the shit that happened the previous day, but when Tylia peeked into the room, it all came rushing back at me. "...G'morning, sis..." Tylia blinked, slowly opening the door, showing that she was already dressed.

"...Good morning, sister." she stated, seemingly taking a short moment to think about what she should say. "...Get dressed and come downstairs. Sir Hyodou is here and waiting for you." I nodded slowly, waving dismissively.

"Okay. Give me a minute then." I responded, going over to my wardrobe, looking at Tylia, noticing the look on her face. From the angle I could see her from before, she had most of her face obscured by the door, but from this angle, I could see that she had an uncharacteristically meek look on her face, a small blush on her face as she gazed at me from the doorway.

"R-right...I apologise..." she stated, suddenly backing away from the door, closing it as she did so. I blinked, musing over her strange behaviour, unsure of whether something else was going on with her, or...

"It's...really best not to dwell on that too much, Lyonette." I heard Equinox urge me from inside my head, her voice sounding a slight bit weary. "Just get dressed and head downstairs." I sighed, rolling my eyes, pulling my uniform out of the wardrobe and putting it on, heading downstairs soon after, where Issei and my mother were, with Tylia being nowhere to be found.

"Hey, Lyo! You're finally down here!" Issei exclaimed, looking at me, smiling a very slight bit. I nodded slowly, looking around, before looking at my mom.

"...Where's Tylia?" I asked, tilting my head slightly. My mom took a sip of tea, looking at me.

"She already left for school." she stated with a smile. "Speaking of...Shouldn't you two be doing the same?"

"...Yeahhh...We probably should." I responded, holding my head and looking at Issei. We left the house as Issei sighed quietly, looking over at him, I could tell he was somewhat troubled by something, it was practically written on his face. "...You okay?" Issei nodded quietly, looking back at me.

"Yeah...I'm fine, other than screwing everything up last night..." he stated, looking down and at his left hand. "I ended up drawing more attention to us, which is going to make things a pain in the ass for all of us..." I frowned slightly, putting a hand on Issei's shoulder.

"If it's about that, we'll have to discuss it later, since...let's face it." I looked around, blinking, looking out for anyone who may have heard us. "...There might be someone listening..." Issei sighed again, looking up at me, frowning a little as he opened his mouth to speak, this was, however, cut off by the sound of a squeak, followed by the crash of something solid hitting the ground, which drew the attention of Issei and I. On the ground, near us, a girl was laid, blonde hair and green eyes, one thing that was immedietly noticable was the fact that her dress had slipped up, and her panties were on display, I felt a small bit of blush cross my face as I blinked, looking away and covering my eyes.

"Woah..." I heard Issei state, his voice radiating a perverted energy of which I heard from him a lot. I rolled my eyes, stealing another glance at the girl, noticing another thing. Around her neck was a necklace, a necklace with a Christian cross on, along with that, she was wearing clothing that look reminicent of a nun.

"...You've gotta be fucking kidding me...A nun?" I walked over and helped her up, a somewhat surprised squeak coming from the girl. "Uh...You okay?" Issei glared at me, as if pissed off that I was stealing his thunder.

"Y-yeah...I'm fine..." the girl stuttered lightly, looking at me as she got to her feet. I could feel a slight bit of weakness just being in the precence of this girl, but, considering the fact that I'm a Devil and she's something holy...The reason for that was fairly obvious.

"Uh...Sorry, my friend and I need to go." I stated, trying to sound as inconspicuous as possible as I slowly stepped back towards Issei. The girl looked down at the suitcase she dropped on the floor.

"...Oh, okay..." she said with a sigh, bending down to start picking up her things as I began to usher Issei away. Issei glared at me, looking back at the girl, then back to me.

"What the hell, Lyo!" he hissed at me, looking pretty pissed off with me. "I could have got a new girlfriend there!"

"And you remember what happened last time, don't you?" I hissed back, glaring back at him. "That girfriend turned out to be a Fallen Angel, which killed us both!"

"Did that girl look like a Fallen Angel to you?" Issei responded, his glare not letting up.

"Did Yuuma look like a Fallen Angel to you?" I seemingly struck a nerve by saying that, as Issei looked a bit taken aback, before sighing and shaking his head.

"...That's true..." he agreed, folding his arms and sighing.

"That girl was very clearly a holy sister or something...I'm not sure how dangerous it'd be for us to associate with her, but it sure as hell isn't a good idea regardless!" I stated, staring at Issei and folding my arms. Issei glared at me, folding his arms in return.

"Come on, it can't be that bad of an idea!" he complained, shaking his head. "I mean, did you see how hot that chick was?!"

"And what about if she finds out about you being a Devil? About both of us being Devils?" I shoved him a little, shaking my head at him, mimicking him. "We're both screwed."

"Ugh! Fine!" Issei growled, looking away from me and sighing.

[Timeskip: After school.]

After an incredibly uneventful and boring school day, Issei and I walked over to the old school building, leaving the chattering of all the other students behind as we stepped inside and went into the ORC's room, where Rias, Akeno, Koneko and Kiba were all sat, watching us as we entered.

"Afternoon, Rias." I stated with a tired smile, waving at the red-head and sighing. "Sorry if we're a little late...Teacher decided to keep us behind a little longer than normal."

"It's alright." Rias reassured us, smiling as she stood up. "In fact, you're pretty much right on time." I blinked, confused a little.

"We are?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Well...You are, anyway." Rias said, putting a hand on her hip. "There's something of an...I wouldn't say errand, but...something for you and Kiba to go and do." my confusion and intrigue disappaited, now replaced by a feeling of disappointment.

"...You what?" I responded, a slight bit of irritation plain in my voice as I stared at Rias, who defensively raised her hand.

"I know you and him don't see eye-to-eye, but hear me out." she stated, sounding almost scolding as she did so. "Kiba will be taking you to a small pawn shop in town, you and him are going to try and find a weapon for you." I narrowed my eyes and raised my right hand, my Sacred Gear materialising in a flicker of yellow-red light.

"Uh, hello?" I responded, pointing to my Sacred Gear with my other hand, blinking. "I've got this! I don't need any other weapons when I can just smack somebody in the face with this fucker!" Rias narrowed her eyes at me, frowning slightly.

"Just because you have a Sacred Gear doesn't mean that you can take on the world, Lyonette." she stated, a slight bit of agitation in her voice. "I told you this yesterday."

"Even still! If I can parry and block my sister's attacks with this thing, I'm sure I can fight with it!" I stated, folding my arms and pouting a little. "I ain't no weakling, you know!"

"I'm by no means saying that you are." Rias lashed back, her voice a fair bit colder than normal. "All I'm saying is that you can't just rely squarely on your Sacred Gear, you will need a proper weapon to fight with." I sighed, glaring over at Kiba, realising that Rias wasn't going to let up, frowning.

"...Fine." I groaned, putting a hand on my hip and sighing once more. "When are we going?" Rias put her hand over her face for a moment, before looking at me.

"As soon as you feel comfortable doing so." she stated, folding her arms, still looking a tiny bit pissed off. I nodded slowly, groaning a little.

"Just...Let me rest for a moment." I stated, sitting down and holding my head. "I want to be in a semi-sound frame of mind while having to deal with mr blonde and popular over there." the chair next to me creaked a tiny bit as Issei sat down, looking at me.

"...You okay, Lyo?" he asked, a slight frown on his face, clearly no more impressed about this than I was. "Sounds like you've got a lot on your hands here."

"I'll be fine." I mumbled, looking back at him and folding my arms. "I just have to spend half an hour with Kiba fuckin' Yuuto, I'm sure I can handle it..."

"You sure?" Issei responded, sighing a little. "That sounds like a fate worse than death, to be honest..." he continued to mumble angrily, crossing his arms and laying back in the chair.

"...It's not gonna be that bad, I hope." I responded, stealing a look over at Kiba, who was just stood around waiting for me, by the look of it. "...Emphasis on I hope."

"I guess..." Issei mumbled, looking at Kiba in addition me. "...Good luck with it, I guess."

"I'm..." I sighed, standing up, looking back at Issei. "...Probably gonna need it."

"Are you ready, Lyonette?" Kiba asked, his usual calm unwavering as he glanced over at me with a somewhat smug smile on his face.

"Yeaah..." I groaned, putting my hands in the pockets of my jacket and walking over to him. "Lead the way, Yuuto."

"Have fun, you two~!" Akeno stated cheerfully, smiling over at us and waving. I winced, shaking my head at her enthusiasm about the situation. We soon departed from the clubroom, walking out of the old school house and through the main gates, catching the eyes of any students left standing around, leading to a few scornful/jealous glares, ones which I could really do without right now.

"This is going to be actual hell..." I muttered under my breath, looking to my side, giving a glare to anyone who glared back.

"Oh, don't be such a baby, Lyonette, surely this Kiba boy can't be that bad?" Equinox's voice echoed around my mind, her tone the same tone my mother would give me whenever she caught be doing something she didn't approve of. "And don't bad-mouth Hell! You're a Devil, remember?"

"Shut up! You're not my mom!"

"Are you okay, Lyonette?" Kiba's voice, of all things, was what brought me out of my thoughts. "You look mad about something."

"Nah...Everything's fine." I lied, trying to sound as genuine as possible without a growl in my voice.

"Are you still mad about Rias not letting you use your Sacred Gear as a weapon?" he pryed, still with that smug-ass expression on his face. I glared at him, silently stating that I didn't want to speak of why I was mad. "We're going to be at the shop soon, you know, and the person running the place may think bad of you if you give them the death glare like that."

"...What am I meant to do? Fake a smile or some shit?" I responded, glaring at him harder, folding my arms. "Because I ain't doing that."

"Well, you're going to have to change your mind about it quickly, since we're more or less outside the door." upon looking up, I was somewhat surprised to see that, seemingly, we were already outside the shop, it looked more or less the same as any other shop on the street, but it had a slight air of mystery around it, with some rather old looking objects being displayed in the windows, seemingly antiques, judging by their fancy styling and ornate looks, with a sign on the top of the shop which read 'G&K Pawn Shop'. "In fact, we're already here." he added, walking inside the shop, the door jingling as he did so. I blinked, looking over the shop again, before sighing and stepping towards the door, opening it and entering.

The shop looked fairly different on the inside, seemingly a lot bigger than it appeared outside, it was decorated with wood, with metal beams going up the walls to reinforce them, on the shelves, various different items from various different time periods were displayed, from small trinkets from ages long past, to more modern objects, such as old board-games with ratty boxes and a small box with 'MANGA, SFW ONLY (ask for NSFW stuff, we're not displaying that after last time)' written on it, which presumabely contained a selection of second hand manga. Stood behind the counter, was a rather perky young woman, seemingly not far into her twenties, she had light brown hair which was tied into a pair of long twin-tails, along with a pair of brown-red eyes, slightly obscured by a pair of semi-framed glasses which sat upon the end of her nose, she watched us enter with a slight smile on her face.

"Hello there, mister Yuuto! It's been a while since you were here!" the woman stated, a slight accent in her voice, looking at Kiba with a smile. "How have you been?"

"I've been alright." Kiba responded, flashing a smile back at the woman. "I've been entrusted with bringing our new member here into the shop so she can get something to attempt to defend herself with." the woman thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Right...Take it you're wanting to go in back, then?" she replied, folding her arms. "Since...Y'know, we can't exactly keep swords and antique firearms on the shelves."

"If it isn't too much trouble." Kiba responded, walking over to the counter as the woman opened up the flap at the side, letting us through. Kiba looked back at me, then nodded, walking through and through the door behind the counter. I looked at the woman, who simply smiled at me and stood next to the door.

"...After you, newbie.~" she stated, with a slight teasing tone in her voice as she spoke and held the door open for me, giggling slightly. I raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a quizzical glare, before walking through the counter-flap and going through the door, hearing the woman walk in behind me and shut the door. The back room was rather...cluttered, to say the least, shelves lined the walls, each of them carrying various different trinkets and objects, from strange looking swords and shields, to jewelry and various types of antique bits and bobs, a single lightbulb hung from the celing, lighting the room surprisingly well- although, that may have been the work of my fancy new Devil senses. I turned to look at the brown haired woman, blinking in a confused fashion.

"Damn...Tylia would love this place." I mused, walking over to one of the shelves and inspecting a fancy looking shield. "Considering her affinity for medieval shit and knights and all that, this'd be like a candy shop for her." I looked at the woman and Kiba, who seemed to be idily talking, alwhile occasionally stealing a glance at me to see what I was doing, I simply went back to looking on the shelves, after all, we'd been sent here for a weapon, so I probably shouldn't have been dawdling. I continued to browse the area, occasionally looking at a pretty looking piece of jewelry which I thought would look nice on me, or a little trinket I thought looked cool, like a box of guitar plectrums which was coloured red, but my gaze was drawn away as I noticed something laid behind the box, something red and shiny, I prodded the box out of the way, looking at the object behind it, reaching out to grab it, before my thoughts were cut off.

"Uh...Hey? Lyonette, is it?" I heard the woman pipe up, her voice sounding a little shaky. "I-if you're looking at what I think you're looking at...I wouldn't suggest touching that." I grabbed the object, looking at the woman, who's expression was that of shock.

"...Why?" I asked, bluntly, putting a hand on my hip, then holding up the object to look at it. It was a sword, coloured black and red, with the blade looking somewhat jagged, a slight pattern in the material looking somewhat like the scales of a dragon, with each 'scale' having a slight red highlight to it, the middle of the blade looked crystal-like and seemed to very slightly glow a pale yellow, it looked very fancy, intricate, and for some reason, it felt right be holding it. "...It's a cool lookin' sword."

"...You...actually picked it up?" the woman said, slowly walking over to me, looking at the sword, a look of confusion on her face.

"Was she not supposed to have been able to...?" Kiba asked, looking at us both, looking just as confused as the woman.

"...Not even my master has been able to pick this thing up..." the woman looked up at me, a slight look of intrigue in her eyes. "How did you do it? How powerful of a Devil are you?" I went pale, stepping back a bit, wondering how this lady managed to figure out that I was a Devil.

"...W-what?" I asked, clearing my throat and looking to the side slightly, pursing my lips nervously. The woman put her hand on her hip, frowning a little.

"You heard me! It's plain to tell that you're a Devil, since you're part of Lady Gremory's peerage!" she stated, agitation in her tone, a slight glare in her eyes. "That thing has a seal on it which can stop High Class Devils from wielding it, you were recently reborn as a Devil, right?" the woman leaned into me, her face less than a foot away from my own. "How on Earth did you pick this sword up?" I stood still for a second, backing up a little more to give myself breathing room, frowning slightly, managing to piece together the fact that this girl seemed to know a thing or two about Devils.

"...I picked it up." I responded, not knowing how else to explain myself. "I used my hands, and picked the damn thing up."

"No headache?"

"No."

"No...nausea?"

"Nadda."

The woman stared at me, then at Kiba, then back at me again, then at the sword, she looked agitated, confused, and overall looked like she'd just found out that her whole life was a lie.

"...I don't know how you managed to wield such a strange piece of artifice, but..." she looked back at me, folding her arms and nodding. "Surely, if you're able to hold it while my master and no others cannot...It's only fair that I allow you to have it." I stayed dead quiet as the woman spoke, slowly glancing at the sword in my right hand, it's blade slowly seeming to pulse, I slowly directed my gaze back at the woman.

"...How much?" the woman smiled and shook her head.

"Free of charge, since you clearly have something that allows you to wield it."

Kiba looked over at me, smiling a little and nodding. I blinked, before smiling back.

"Thank you, miss...?" I began, looking at the woman, expecting her to finish.

"Florence." she responded, holding her hand out for me shake. "Florence William-Pelzer." I shook her hand, smiling and nodding.

"Thanks, Florence."

"See? I told you that that Kiba kid didn't look so bad.~"

"Equinox, for the love of-"

[Timeskip: Back at the clubroom.]

I barely remember the walk back. I spent most of my time staring at my new sword, admiring the craftsmanship of it and overall how cool it looked. Before we left, Florence had given me a red scabbard, seemingly the one made for the sword itself, which was currently swaying around off my hip, the cold leather occasionally slapping against my thigh, because of all of this, I'd zoned out, thinking about what made this sword so special that it needed to be sealed to specific demographic of users. Before I knew it, I was back at the club room, standing in the doorway, looking at everyone, who were seemingly getting ready to leave, with Rias standing in front of me.

"Lyonette?" she said, looking a little confused. "...Hello? Earth to Lyonette?" I blinked, rubbing my head, then looked at Rias.

"Y-yeah...Sorry..." I stuttered, standing up straight, looking down at my sword, then back at Rias. "What's up?"

"May I have a look at the sword that you got?" she asked, looking down at it and tilting her head. "Kiba said that it had some kind of strange property to it." I blinked, looking down at it, before unsheathing it and passing it over, almost as soon as Rias touched the handle, a small volt of energy came from the sword, she cried out a little, drawing her hand away, a moment passed before she spoke again. "...As I thought...It's user-locked."

"...Uh...what?" I responded, still not 100% back in the frame of mind to be having a conversation with somebody.

"The sword that you got appears to have a seal on it which locks itself to a specific user." Rias began speaking again, folding her arms and putting a finger on the side of her face thoughtfully. "Effectively, only you can wield it, though, the question is why it's only you specifically...Did you do anything in particular when you picked it up?"

"...Mmm...No, I don't think I did." I responded, not remembering doing something special at all. "I just saw it, wanted to look at it, picked it up, the shopkeep started making a fuss about me picking it up...and that's it." Rias seemed to think over this, looking at the sword, before seeming thinking of something.

"...You picked it up with your right hand, didn't you, Lyonette?" she asked, her gaze not faultering away from the sword, a small spark in her eyes.

"Yeah...Why?" I replied, tilting my head and looking down at my sword. Rias smiled a little, seemingly coming to a revalation, nodding a little.

"I don't want to say much, but..." she looked up at my face, putting her hand on her hip, staring for a moment, before speaking once more. "...If it acted this way for the reason I'm thinking it did, then...Your Sacred Gear may be a little more special than I first thought." It took a moment to process these words, I could feel myself zoning out again, however, this was interrupted by Issei suddenly speaking.

"Are you kidding me?! Lyo got a cool sword and I didn't get anything?!" he exclaimed, running over and looking at the sword, frowning. "Oh, why do I always get the shitty end of the stick?!"

"...From what I can see from your Sacred Gear, Issei, it seems to be sufficent for you to fight with, after all, we don't even know what Lyonette's Sacred Gear does yet." Rias responded, looking at Issei. "That's why I sent her and Kiba out to get her an actual weapon, because we've yet to see what she's properly capable of."

"My Sacred Gear is literally just a weird object that appears on my wrist!" Issei responded, manifesting his Sacred Gear, warrenting a head-shake from Rias.

"Unlike Lyonette's, I have a good idea of what your Sacred Gear may do," she began, folding her arms, before looking at my right hand. "Lyonette's has a much different energy to your own, don't get me wrong, it's similar, it's just that Lyonette's seems more..." Rias looked up, thoughtfully, looking at me, then at Issei. "...Unstable."

"U-unstable?" I asked, blinking as I gazed at Rias. "What do you mean?" Rias spent another moment thinking over everything, before sighing and shaking her head, a forced-looking smile on her face.

"Don't worry about it. You'll be fine, Lyonette." she reassured me, patting me on the head. Suddenly, the pair of doors on the other side of the room opened, with Akeno walking out of them, Rias looked at her, quizzically.

"Akeno? I thought you went home for the night..." Rias queried, looking at Akeno with slight confusion on her face. Akeno cleared her throat, her expression somewhat grim.

"...Well, you see...We've had reports of a Stray Devil running rampant." she answered, walking over to us, looking around. Rias seemed to look surprised for a moment, then looked at me, smiling.

"...Well...Lyonette? It looks like you'll be able to test this new weapon of yours.~"


Hello everybody! Sorry for the wait on this chapter, life began getting in the way, and I was incredibly demotivated, all thanks to the fact that I forgot to save and lost a lot of work...But I'm back! And since there's a few reviews I wanna address, I'll answer them!

OnetimeMuffin:
"Ok so is Lyonette gonna be paired with the guy you mentioned before or with Issei or with a girl, just out of curiosity. But otherwise fantastic story so far I'm loving and keep it up"

First of all, thank you! I 've been attempting to try my best with this story, so it's nice for people to like it! To answer the question, Lyonette is, at present, going to be paired up with the boyfriend she mentioned (I mean, shit, they're dating anyway), however, she may be drawing a bit of attention to herself, especially amongst the girls...And, I have no intention of pairing Lyo up with Issei, at present, they will remain friends and nothing more.

Chucklenuts:
very bad story

i do not like girls they have cooties
dxd should NOT have female protag, very bad, all people who like this are BABIES and are stinky poo poos
GO SUCK A FAT HAIR N*PPLE ADMIRAL HEADPTA

First of all, how old are you? Five? I don't think you should be on the internet, nevermind watching High School DxD. Second of all, I'll do what I want, Chucklenuts, and third of all *headpat. I honestly find this review hillarious, since I got the notification about it while I was in call with Silver, we both got a chuckle out of how dumb it was.~

Anyway, once again, sorry for the wait, hopefully chapter 7's wait isn't as long, but in case it is, sorry in advance. Thank you all for reading, and see you all in chapter 7! Or, maybe I may see you in the other project I'm working on...Who knows?~