I know, I once had this story up before and then I deleted it. I don't know why I did that, don't know what was going through my head at the time, but I have decided to bring it back and continue it, shame I couldn't get the old version up in time but I think bringing in Kuroka a lot earlier was so... out of place and out of nowhere.
But hopefully this version can be better than the old one, since I'm pretty sure some of you frowned at some things.
Of course this will still be a harem story and it'll still be the same girls in it, the harem will be posted at the bottom of the chapter though, so read the chapter and then go to the harem. And I don't care about the complaints of 'OC is stealing issei's harem'. It's a fan FICTION story, get over it.
Don't see anyone complaining when it's Naruto getting the harem, but when it's an OC? People lose their minds.
Disclaimer: I do not own Devil May Cry or Highschool DxD, only the OC Drake Redgrave.
Walking down an empty street was a eighteen-year-old male teenager. The teen had short white hair in a faux-hawk like style
His attire consisted of red pants with two black belts wrapped around his right thigh, a black, leather belt, black gloves, and high, black boots. He also wore a hooded long coat with Western and Italian features, that was a deep red, almost crimson color. The coat is short-sleeved, with numerous gold-colored studs decorating the shoulders, collar, and chest, with a single zipper on the front. While underneath the coat, he is wearing what appears to be a black long-sleeved shirt, with a red vest with black clasps over it.
This was Drake Redgrave, a half-demon who slays demons.
Turning down an alley, Drake went down a set of stairs, arriving at a door at the bottom and entered inside the now revealed bar. The bar was mostly empty, aside from the bartender and three of guys playing a game of poker.
Sitting at the bar, Drake clasped his hands in front of him.
"What'll it be?" Asked the bartender, cleaning a glass.
"Strawberry sundae." Drake answered, with the bartender chuckling as he turned to face him.
"This is a bar, kid, no place for someone like you." Stated the bartender.
"Really? Just trying to sweeten up the air in here, it smells like shit, or more like, blood. And that's fine with me." Said Drake, as the bartender stopped cleaning his glass.
"Cause what I'm interested in, is this rumor I heard. They say that somewhere around here, there's a bar, more like a dive, a place where they'll take someone's life in place of money. Kinda scary." Drake stated, looking over his shoulder when one of the players snickered
"Sorry, forgive me pal." Said the player.
"Royal straight flush, is it? Playing a hand like that could kill a guy." Said Drake, before looking forward, while reaching into his coat, while the player set down his cards and stood up.
"How about, I buy you a round!" He said, walking towards Drake, only to be met with the end of a black handgun pointed at him, before he was shot in the forehead.
The guy's body flew back with blood flying out of the bullet hole, but rather than dying, a monster seemed to burst out of his body and charge at Drake.
Ducking under the attack, Drake slid back, just as the other two players also transformed into monsters, as well. Pulling out a second handgun, being white in color, and shot the two monsters three times in their heads, reducing them to bloody paste.
Going to aim at the first monster, Drake gave a small grunt, when it suddenly lunged and bit his arm.
"Not bad, Mr. Royal Flush." Drake stated, dropping the gun in his free hand and held his now free hand out.
Immediately, a large demonic sword fell out of the sky, crashing through a skylight. Grabbing the blade, Drake swung the sword and sliced the monsters ahead off.
The sword was massive with a heavy double-edged blade, notched on both sides near the tip. The grip is plain, but the guard is skeletal, with a skull-design on each side leading to the rib cage from which the blade emerges; on one side of the blade, the skull is that of a human, while the other uses a horned demon skull. Initially, the crossguard is folded in against the ribs, but it extends and the skull transforms into a screaming skull once the sword was awakened by Drake's blood.
This was Rebellion, a sword given to Drake by his father, Sparda. (1)
With the monsters dead, Drake sheathed his sword on his back and holstered his guns. Walking up to the door, Drake paused for a moment, before drawing his sword again and stabbing it through the door, with the bartenders body falling through the window not a moment later.
Pulling his sword out, Drake opened the door, stepping aside, as the boy fell to the ground.
"Next time you open up shop, don't forget to add strawberry sundae's to the menu." Drake said, walking up the stairs.
However, before he reached the top of the stairs, another monster emerged from the bartenders body and lunged at him. Though before it could reach him. Drake spun around with his guns and aimed them at its head.
"Jackpot!" Drake said, smirking as he pulled the trigger.
BANG!
It was almost eight-thirty in the morning in a town call Kuoh. The birds were out chirping as they flew across the skies over a neighborhood, not many cars were driving up and down the streets, so it was mainly quiet.
Something Drake liked.
He walked down the street, now dressed in a school uniform; which consisted of a black blazer over a white, long-sleeved dress shirt with black highlights, with a black ribbon on the collar, matching pants, and brown dress shoes. However, to add his own originality to the uniform he wore a gray tanktop underneath his white dress shirt and replaced his dress shoes for black sneakers.
Not his good match of clothing, but it'll do until school's finished for the day and he can change into his red clothing.
Drake was heading to his new school; Kuoh Academy. From what he heard, the school was one of the best in the country. Many of the biggest names in the business and economy graduated from this academy. However, it was only unit a few years ago that the school was once a girl's only school. Now it's a co-ed, which helped it gain more rating and more graduates.
It was only a few days ago that Drake transferred to the school after moving from the United States to Japan and now it was his first day of school. The school was about a half mile away, so it was a bit of a walk, but he didn't mind at all. Drake always enjoyed walking long distances. It was one of the ways he could clean his mind, as well a way to make time go faster. Like now.
He stopped and stared ahead to see the school only 35 yards away.
It was a large building, almost four stories tall, with a brick wall at the front with a metal gate, an open away in front with a fountain between the building and the gate, and trees seemed to sound most of the school. He could see other students walking into the school.
Looking closer, he could see that the girls' uniforms consisted of a white long-sleeved, butt-down shirt with vertical linings, a black ribbon on the collar, a black shoulder cape and matching button-down corset, and a magenta skirt with white accents.
Drake glazed at the school for a second, before taking a deep breath. 'This is it,' he thought. 'Time to start a good school year.' He took a step forward…
And step on a randomly placed skateboard.
The next thing he knew, Drake was rocketing down the sloped street with only one foot on the broad. He placed his foot down and smirked as he started skateboarding like Tony Hawk.
"Woo! Hahah! Yeah!" Drake laughed as he slid across a metal railing then jumped off and flew...
Right into someone he didn't notice was there in the first place.
Time seemed to slow down as the both of them were sent off their feet and suspended in the air. Drake himself looked up to see the ground was rising below them, knowing that the person was going to hit the ground first. Thinking quickly, the Cambion wrapped his arms around the person and managed to land on his feet.
"Sorry about that, got too lost in skateboarding." Drake said as he checked to see if the person was okay, not noticing his arms were still holding them.
"It's okay," the person said with a female voice. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, what about... you..." Drake trailed off as the person raised their head and icy blue eyes locked with blue-green ones, and his heart skipped a beat as he stared at the most beautiful girl he's ever met in his entire life.
She was a beautiful young woman who appeared to be in her late teens, around my age, with white skin and blue eyes, with a lustful buxom figure. Wide hips with a small waist, and a large bust. But the most distinctive feature came from her hair. Long beautiful crimson hair flowed down her back, past her hips, and down to her thighs, with a single hair strand sticking out from the top of her head. Her hair also had loose bangs covering her forehead and side bangs framing her beautiful face.
He stared at her and she at him, the two locked in time. Staring at each other. Neither of them looked away, as they stopped moving, too. He looked at her in amazement with a blush as she looked at him the say way. They were in their own little world.
"HEY YOU BASTARD! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO OUR PRINNCESS?!"
Drake and the girl blinked and looked to see a crowd of almost every boy and girl surrounding him, glaring angrily at the new guy.
"Yeah, do you think you're doing with our idol, you fiend!" yelled a girl.
"Yeah, we're here first, pal! If you think you can just drop in and take her for yourself, you have to go through us!"
"YEAH!"
"I bet he's some kind pervert, like those other two."
"How dare you try that, you pervert! Even I you are really sexy!"
"Wait, WHAT!"
"Ah great, now we have to deal with another prince? Go die!"
"Why has he got his arms around her?!"
'Wait what?' Drake thought and saw he did have his arms around the girl's waist, pressing her body close to his. He blushed and released her, stepping back before narrowing his eyes when the crowd started to move in on him but they froze when Drake's expression darkened into a cold glare that could freeze the fires of Hell and send demons running for the hills in fear.
"Get. Lost." He said coldly. "Or I'll make you."
The crowd screamed and ran off, parting like the red sea and running around like headless chickens which made Drake roll hi eyes before he walked on, not seeing the redhead girl looking at him with curiosity.
"Good morning, class. Today we're having a new student joining us today." Drake could hear the teacher from the other side of the door, as he stands to the side of it. After the incident, he went to the principal's office and got his schedule. He was able to find the classroom easily, and now Drake was waiting for the teacher to let him in as she prepped the other students.
The door opened to reveal his homeroom teacher; a woman in her late thirties with short black hair and blue eyes, wearing a red vest over a light, yellow brown outfit with brown pants and red slippers. "Okay, dear, you can come in now." She said with a friendly smile. "We're all waiting for you."
Drake walked into the class, avoided make eye contact with the others, before staying in front of the class. Turning towards the others, he bowed his head and introduce himself. "Hello, my name is Drake Redgrave, please. I hope we all get along."
"Ok then, well, I'm Ms. Keane." The teacher bowing her. "Now let's find you a seat." She looked around from any available decks.
"I have one next to me," said a female voice, catching the attention of the two. When he saw her, Drake blushed at the sight of her.
Standing up from her desk was a beautiful young woman with a voluptuous figure that could rival the girl from outside, around the same age as Drake, with very long black hair and violet eyes. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail, reaching all the way down to her legs with two strands sticking out from the top and sloping backwards, with an orange keeping it in place.
"You can sit next to me if, you like," she said kindly before giving him a cute, but friendly smile with her eyes closed, making Drake blush even more.
"No, don't put yourself in danger!" One of the girls cried out to her.
"Yeah, make him sit on the floor!" One of the boys said.
Ms. Keane clapped her hands together. "Why thank you Akeno. You're so sweet."
"What! Oh come on, sensei!"
"Why are you letting that sonofabitch sit next to Akeno? After what he did to Gremory?"
"SILENCE, YOU HORNY ANIMALS!" Ms. Keane sudden roared, scaring the kids, but Drake raised an amused eyebrow. "Go on dear," she said in her sweet tone. Not wanting to argue, the son of Sparda went to the deck and sat his ass down and faced the front. After a second of silence, she went on teaching.
Drake listened with his left cheek on his fist while writing notes. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he could see the beauty, known as Akeno, casting him a few glances. Near the end of class, Drake looked at her, seemingly surprising her. The two stared at one another before Akeno gave him a sweet, friendly smile and waved, which he returned.
'Maybe this place won't be so bad.' Drake thought. 'Annoying jackasses, sexy girls in rather short skirts, what kind of teenager would I be if I didn't like this?'
And I'll stop there so I have time to plan the rest out. I do hope you liked this chapter and are interested in seeing this back. I won't delete it again, but I will address something regarding this story.
At this point, Drake has killed Mundus, unlocked his Devil Trigger and mastered Yamato, and has gained a few Devil Arms in the process. I was building Mundus up in the original version, but I think I went wrong somewhere.
1. Rebellion from DMC 4 but awakened.
Harem: Rias (Main girl), Akeno, Raynare, Kalawarner, Xenovia, Yubelluna, Xuelan, Karlamine, Kuroka, Yasaka, Serafall Leviathan, Grayfia Lucifuge, Seekvaira Agares, and Kiyome Abe.
I may put one more and stop at 15 women altogether.
As for Issei's harem: Asia, Irina, Koneko, Ravel, Rossweisse, Kunou,
