I, Human

by Musashi The Samurai Cheem

I don't remember dying and being reborn as a child, but i remember growing up and swiftly noticing that i was reborn in anime world, a very dumb one. And guess what? I ain't got to cheat power of my own! This is unfair! I'm just... well, smart, i guess? Fuck it, technology for the win! Oh, did i say that i have a bone to pick with Devils? Now ya know! Harem, Human MC, Slight Xover

10. Chapter 10

"It is good to see you in good health, uncle." Suzaku muses, bowing lightly towards the man in the wheelchair in the middle of the room.

His eyes blaze with fury, and he viciously glares at her for her words, but she merely gives the man a cold smile that instantly fills him with dread.

His breathing grows erratic and panicked, and his eyes grow hazy, making her release a faint sigh.

She steps forward, ignoring his fear and panic. "You bought this on yourself, uncle." She smiles and rests a hand on his shoulder, his fingers twitching, his body below the neck being nearly fully paralyzed. "When I told you I wanted to marry him, it was out of courtesy." She hums, then squeezes his shoulder with a bit too much force. Not that he could feel it.

"And then you went and decided to try and marry me off?" She laughs coldly at that, a fair bit of Killing Intent pouring out of her body and making her poor uncle tremble in his chair. "First you ruin my cousin's life, and then you try to ruin mine?" Suzaku snorts, the air warping from the heat leaking out of her body, the wood beneath her feet becoming charred black in less than a second.

She steps around him, then clicks her tongue in distaste. "I hope you've given up any hopes of trying to control the Clan once more." She says with a cold smirk on her beautiful face, her red eyes all but glowing with power. "It took me quite a bit of time, but now all the other Clans… well, they work for me. Which means…" She leans down so to whisper in his hear. "That they now work for him."

She laughs as her uncle starts whimpering and shaking his head in despair and terror.

Once upon a time, she'd have felt pity for the man… But after finding out about the many disgusting things he has done so to keep control over the Clan and rule over it, all that pity just vanished into thin air.

First Akeno, and the murder of her Aunt just because she fell in love with a Fallen Angel.

Then Tobio, because he had a Sacred Gear.

And then her, because she inherited the powers of Suzaku while being a woman, something he found unacceptable.

She snorts coldly and lets the shivering servants back into the room so to keep taking care of the now disabled and broken man, then slowly shuts the door behind her.

And allows her mask to fall as a breathy, lustful pant escapes her lips.

Her face flushes and her body heats up profusely, her nipples hardening and stabbing through her kimono as her juices start leaking down her thighs.

"This is no good…" She whimpers, swiftly making her way back into her private quarters and tossing away her crimson kimono once there.

A jubilant moan flows out of her lips as two of her fingers sink into her drooling core once the doors slam shut. "I can't control myself any longer!" She moans and lets herself fall on her bed, her other hand coming up to roughly grope at her large jiggling breasts.

And as her fingers sink into her drooling core with a wet squelch, she lets herself be lost in the fantastic memory of that day.

"He wants to marry you off?!" Tobio shouts, nearly shattering the glass in his hands as he stands, a furious snarl on his face, one the rest of his team reciprocates.

Frost covers the ground and their comfy seats as Lavinia frowns, the drink in her hand having fully frozen, as did Suzaku's.

"Any reason why?" Kokabiel asks calmly, though his eyes were hard, and the glass in his hand was slightly cracked.

Suzaku sighs softly, sending a short glance towards Ciel and seeing him just… sitting there, calmly sipping at his drink. "Because he doesn't want a woman to be the Head of the Clan, have Suzaku, and marry off to an outsider." Kokabiel hums, a slight sneer in his eyes as he snorts coldly and shakes his head with a sigh.

"The Five Principal Clans have always been like that…" He shakes his head, placing his drink aside and leaning back into his seat. "They only marry off to the strongest in their Clan, uncaring of Love and other feelings. They only care about responsibilities and power."

"Sometimes I wonder why the Shinto Gods even blessed them in the first place…" Suzaku shrugs herself, having never bothered to learn the history behind the reason why the Shinto Gods blessed the Five Principal Clans all those years ago.

It might be either due to paying off a debt, or perhaps to have some kind of large force of their own that weren't Youkais.

Tobio scoffs and crosses his arms. "Shall we just go and beat 'em up?" She and the rest of the Slash Dog Team snort at him, though Suzaku can tell that everyone, even Kokabiel, are considering the offered option.

Her uncle isn't that strong, even she alone can take on her whole Clan without a problem.

The whole Slash Dog Team, plus Kokabiel, ganging up on them would be extremely overkill.

Not that she really cared about them. The more time went by, the less she wanted to even try and fix her Clan.

"Perhaps I should just run away from the Clan…" She muses softly to herself, making her friends gasp as she sends another glance towards Ciel.

Only to see that he was still in the same position as before.

"Suzaku, think about it some more…" Lavinia suggests kindly, placing a cold hand on her friends shoulder. "We can think of something else, something that doesn't involve violence. Hopefully." She says, only for the rest of the Slash Dog Team to snort.

Followed by Kokabiel chuckling and shaking his head. "That's a bit too late now…" He pats his leg as his chuckles grow stronger, drawing a confused look from everyone.

Thus he proceeds to flick an orb of light at Ciel.

And the orb of light goes straight through him.

"What?" Tobio gapes, then reaches over to pat his friend's shoulder, only for his hand to go right through and to make Ciel shimmer and become see-through. "A hologram…?"

They all shared confused glances as Kokabiel keeps chuckling to himself.

And then it clicks for Suzaku, and her cheeks flush instantly. "Oh no he didn't…" She stands with a gasp, startling her friends before it all clicks for them too.

Tobio gapes, then snorts and throws his hands in the air. "When did he even leave!?" He shouts, confused and angry that he didn't even notice such a thing even with his extremely good senses.

"I believe since she mentioned the marriage thing…" Kokabiel points out, and Lavinia swiftly stands and walks up to her good friend.

"Let's teleport back to your Clan and make sure he is okay… Or that it's still there in the first place." Suzaku laughs and creates the magic circle beneath her feet, allowing their whole group to step in as she keeps the growing heat beneath her legs contained.

And then, with a flash of light they disappear from the small room they use to have their meetings and talks at night, and reappear by the main doors of her Clan compound.

Main doors that were now blasted open, as if a tank ran through them at full speed.

A muffled bang rang from deep within the compound, shaking the ground beneath them and coming straight from the main building's hall.

Suzaku didn't waste a second and rushed through the broken gates and straight down the path, trying and failing to ignore the building heat with her as her breath comes out in slow but hot and heavy pants.

And then she reaches the destroyed doors of the main building, and she steps through with wide eyes.

Broken and beaten bodies litter the floor, groaning and whimpering in pain, all wearing the formal Clan's crimson kimono's.

The majority of the beaten people were all the elders of her Clan, and Suzaku recognizes them all with a glance, but ignores them and instead walks deeper into the hall, her eyes locked onto the elevated seat at the far end of it.

Where she could see Ciel and her beaten and broken uncle.

In such a short amount of time, Ciel beat up dozens of her Clans strongest fighters and Elders, plus her uncle.

Again, he isn't that strong… but neither is Ciel. Just what did he do to win against so many?

She paused once she noticed her uncle's broken and destroyed body. His legs and arms were twisted in ways they shouldn't be, his jaw and nose were shattered, and his chest was drenched in blood.

Ciel snorts and spits to the side, then crouches down and grunts softly. "You really know how to smash a fuckin' hammer on your how fucking feet, mate..." He muses, then rolls his neck and makes it audibly pop with a grunt.

"Your pals will be alright, they just need to walk off the shame of getting beaten into the ground by a kid, then wait for their bodies to heal up… As for you." He chuckles coldly, patting her uncle's twisted leg, then gripping it roughly, making the man release a gurgled scream of pain. "Yer gonna live the rest of your life in a goddamn wheelchair."

Ciel leans in, a feral look in his bright eyes. "And I want you to remember… I put you in that fucking chair."

"I'm not gonna kill you, no… I'm going to let you live the rest of your fucking worthless life as a broken, beaten and paralyzed shit-stain whose only sustenance is gonna be some shitty tasting jello!"

"And when you're sucking down that fucking jello, you think of me." Ciel growls the last word out as he grips her uncles blood coated hair in his bloodied fist, looking straight into his bloodshot eyes.. "You twisted fuck."

Suzaku feels her legs grow weak as Ciel slams her uncle's head into the ground with enough force to shatter the blood-coated wooden planks below.

Then he finally straightens himself and turns around, only to pause and blink at the sight of her, Kokabiel and the others.

"Oh, hey!" He smiles brightly, running a bloodied hand through his messy hair, coating the blood through them without a care even his face is stained in the blood of her family.

And Suzaku feels herself orgasm right then and there.

"What's up, beautiful?" He greets her without a care, as if he didn't just beat her whole Clan and family to an inch of their lives. "Had to meet my in-laws… but I guess they don't like me too much, huh?" She releases a breathy pant at his words, and his grin turns into a smirk.

"I seriously gotta put a name-tag on this ass." He chuckles as he walks past her, giving her a spank while doing so, a spank that makes her moan loudly.

Sukazu comes hard around her fingers, her legs curving in the air and her toes curling as her juices spray all over her hand and thighs.

Her back arches off the bed and her eyes cross from the pleasure, a dreamy, drooling smile on her face.

She collapses back on the bed with a series of harsh and heavy pants, and a pout soon makes it's way on her beautiful face.

"I'm finally done taking care of the Principal Clans… So now I can finally go and claim my price…" She hums, then licks her lips with glowing lust in her eyes.

Only for her to pause and look for her phone, an enormous teasing grin spreading across her face.

"I wonder if Lavinia is up for a threesome!"

XxX

"He said that I make him feel normal…" Chisaki whispers, holding the cup of warm chocolate in her hands and staring deeply into the dark, rippling liquid.

Lavinia smiles softly at that, remembering the many times Ciel had expressed his desire to just be normal and live his life to her and the Slash Dog team during one of their many, many late night talks.

Those talks always enlightened her and the rest, especially whenever Kokabiel joined.

A troubled man he was, but he is still incredibly wise.

It was a tradition that she missed, and that she hopes Ciel will bring back once he finally recovers and heals.

He might not be as broken as he used to be when they first met, but he is still facing a lot of demons by himself.

She wishes to help him so much, but she knows that this is something he must do by himself. At least until a certain point, then after that she'll pin him down with Suzaku and give him all the love he deserves.

She doesn't mind waiting years for him, but he needs to stop being so damn adorable and sexy at the same time without even trying. Damn it.

"You know…" Lavinia starts, a small, fond smile on her face. Chisaki moves hers away from the cup and gently raises her brow up. "Ciel is very, very smart. He downplays it by saying that he merely thinks outside the box, or in ways others don't, but it's not fully true." Her lips twitch into an amused smile as she raises her cup to her lips. "He is smart enough that he can teach your school teachers, and even accomplished researchers and scientists."

She sips on her tea as Chisaki gapes at her, eyes as wide as dinner plates. She really likes this girl. Talking to someone that is new to the supernatural world is very refreshing.

"But I didn't say this just because…" She shakes her head and settles her cup down. "Ciel can easily just drop out of school, as he doesn't need it, and since there's two Devils inside said school, he really wants to. But he doesn't for two reasons." Lavinia smiles a teasing smile at Chisaki and raises two fingers. "One, is that he wants to feel normal, and enjoy a normal school life."

She drops one finger, then points the other at Chisaki while resting her chin on the palm of her hand.

Chisaki instantly blushes as she connects the dots. "Yep. It's you." Lavinia giggles softly as the blush on Chisaki's cheeks grows ten times stronger, but the brilliant smile on her lips couldn't be hidden.

Only for her smile to quickly disappear and turn into a very nervous look.

Lavinia's smile didn't change, as she could already tell what was going through Chisaki's head.

"Is there…" She nervously licks her lips and looks away. "Is there something between you and Ciel?" Her voice was soft, nervous, afraid. It was like she'd break the moment she heard the wrong thing.

Lavinia knew that all too well.

She had experienced the same thing when her guardian, the woman that grew her up, turned out to be just a vile, scheming bitch that only raised her so to study her Longinus Class Sacred Gear.

The reveal during her fight nearly led to her death, and Ciel was murderous.

So much so that he went, tracked her down, and dropped something akin to a nuclear warhead on her head.

Now only a kilometer wide molten crater is left of her, and she couldn't be happier.

Yes, at first she was a bit mad, but Ciel clearly didn't give a damn, and she couldn't fault him for that. Due to his past, he can't control his anger.

The moment his bottom line is touched, someone dies, or gets blown up.

The same thing happened with Suzaku years ago, where her clan wanted to marry her off to produce a more powerful male heir, because even though she was the host of Suzaku itself, the clan didn't want a female head.

Thus Ciel went and had some… choice words with them.

Lavinia clearly also remembers Suzaku being the horniest she's ever been, and she's very surprised she didn't take the chance to pin Ciel down and ride him all night long.

"I love him." Lavinia states with a bright smile on her face. "Ciel is the first man I've ever loved, and I am willing to wait decades for him." Her smile grows warmer as she takes her cup back into her hands. "And I am willing to share him." She winks, then sips her tea as Chisaki chokes and blushes profusely.

Then she swiftly frowns. "A harem is the only way to keep that boy in check. We must stand together to fight off against his teasing!"

Chisaki gasps. "He bullies you too?!"

Lavinia's eyes widen, then they grow warm as she reaches over the table to grasp Chisaki's hands in hers. "I am sorry that you had to deal with that."

Her new teenager friend sobs and clenches her hands around hers. "He is such a big meanie!" Lavinia nods, a fire lighting up in her eyes.

"We will get back at him one day, that I promise." She nods resolutely, lighting a fire in Chisaki's eyes, her tears steaming away as she pumps up her fists.

"But…" Lavinia begins, sighing softly as she leans back. "If you wish to become Ciel's lover, then I must warn you about something." She hardens her gaze and cups her hands together, then meets Chisaki's gaze with her own.

"Ciel is not a good person." Chisaki's eyes widen in shock. "He is a Machiavellian, a 'the ends justify the means' type of guy." Her new friend gulps, her throat bobbing up, then back down slowly. "He'd willingly commit genocide on a whim just to keep us safe. Be it on Devils, Angels, Fallens, or whatever other race is out there."

"He's already done it once." Lavinia smiles kindly as Chisaki's face pales. "With the vampires. There's probably barely more than a hundred of them scurrying around now, give or take." She still remembers the enormous waves that caused, and how Ciel waved that off without a care.

All to save Valerie and keep her Sacred Gear away from the wrong hands. A Sacred Gear he made sure to extract and keep under lock after he learned of the effects it had on the poor Damphir girl.

"I…" Chisaki speaks up, and Lavinia blinks in surprise when she shyly pokes her fingers together and looks to the side. "Is it wrong that I find that attractive?" Her mouth gapes a bit at that, and then giggles burst forth.

Yeah, she really likes this girl.

"No, not really." Lavinia sighs, a large smile on her face. "Having a man willing to do anything for you is incredibly attractive for quite a few women." Well, at least her and Suzaku find it attractive.

Oh well, Suzaku finds anything Ciel related attractive and sexy. Not that she's any better, she just manages to hide it very well.

"You don't have to make a choice now." Lavinia begins, deciding not to take anymore time off the younger girl's schedule. "Just know that he really does love you, and that I don't mind sharing him with other women." She downs the rest of her tea and winks at the cute younger girl before grabbing her things. "I'm sure we can bully him too if we work together."

She stands, and Chisaki swiftly downs her warm chocolate so to hide her embarrassment before following suit and standing up with her.

"One last bit of advice…" A teasing smile spreads across Lavinia's face as she leans close to Chisaki. "If you wish to make him understand how serious you are, you'll have to pin him down and show him." Steam erupts out of Chisaki's ears as her face glows a dark red, a whine akin to a boiling tea-kettle escaping her lips as Lavinia giggles.

"That's what I am going to do soon enough after all~!" She giggles and leaves the embarrassed and blushing redhead behind, a sultry smile making it's way on her lips.

She might be willing to wait decades, but she has a feeling that Suzaku might pounce on Ciel soon, and she sure as hell doesn't want to lose to her!

And thus, with a fire burning in her eyes… she went straight to a lingerie shop.

The fact that Chisaki walked into not too long after her just made her want to pin Ciel down even faster.

XxX

Kokabiel had to admit that acting as an evil, insane psychopath that wants to reignite the Great War is actually kind of fun.

In all his thousands of years of life and boredom, being an insane psychopath is one of the few things he didn't do.

Hell, Azazel did that some centuries ago, but then he somehow got an arrow to the knee for his troubles and stopped after that. The poor fucker.

Still… gathering traitors and other 'fellow' psychopaths and stealing important weapons of war really shouldn't be this damn easy…

He expected his preparations to take months! Hell, even years! But no! He nearly did everything in just a month!

Thousands of traitors, from both the Fallens and Devils, and other groups like the Youkai's, mostly some of the Stray Oni that weren't part of the Yoinozaka group, and even some Humans of all races.

A force nearly ten thousand strong, all with large amounts of weaponry, both magical and non, and nearly all of the Excalibur pieces.

This really shouldn't be so easy…

He had Excalibur Destruction, Mimic, Rapidly and Blessing, all of them gathered in the span of a week, with Destruction and Mimic having been taken from the hands of two fairly weak exorcist girls.

It truly felt like stealing candy from a kid, and he had to admit… he did feel bad for the two girls.

Especially because they got sold out by one of the many, many corrupted priests within the Vatican.

Seriously, the church is so pathetic nowadays. Corrupt, filthy, depraved, incompetent, and so much more.

The Angels are too busy handling Heaven's affair to even try bothering with them, but when they do manage to make some time, the morons instantly turn into skilled actors and Saint, and the Angels are far too tired to even notice the thinly veiled lies, and the lust in the eyes of the priests whenever a beautiful female Angel shows up.

Truly, the church is now but a cesspool. He honestly can't wait to see Ciel handle them, because he knows for a fact he will once the morons try to bite more that they can chew.

Speaking of his good friend, he can't help but be nervous at the plan that he came up with.

How would attacking Kuoh give him the answer to the question that has plagued him for centuries?

Oh well, he has full trust in the boy, so he can only finish his preparations and lead the attack.

The Excalibur pieces have already been fused into one by Valper Galilei, the traitors and others deranged individuals are all armed and ready to move in the moment he gives the order, and he'll give the order the moment Ciel sends him the signal.

A magical barrier has already been secretly erected around Kuoh, one that won't allow any communications with the outside world to happen, thus stopping the two Devil Heiresses from contacting their siblings and cause an unneeded ruckus.

His hands shake in anticipation, but he calms himself down swiftly. While he would love a good fight, he doesn't know if Ciel will be able to grant it to him, one way or the other.

A sudden chill suddenly goes down his spine, and his gaze swiftly sharpens as he flips around to survey his room.

His fingers twitch, and a bead of sweat flows down his cheek as his gaze slowly moves to the couch sat beside the wall, where a lone, small figure is sat.

A young girl wearing black and dark purple gothic-themed clothing gazes back at him, with emotionless eyes blacker than the night itself.

Kokabiel keeps his nerves in check even as he realizes that the one staring down at him is Ophis, the Dragon God of Infinity.

"To what do I owe this visit?" He asks, relaxing his stance even as his fingers twitch. One wrong move or word, and he might as well be dust.

Ophis keeps her emotionless gaze on him for a few more seconds before she finally raises her hands up, materializing a cup of what looked like coffee in her hands. "I want to recruit you." She states flatly, taking a sip of her drink and finally flicking her gaze away from Kokabiel.

The Fallen Angel gulps slowly at that, his eyes narrowing in confusion. "Recruit me? For… what?" Ophis hums, then flicks her finger, causing her cup to change and turn into something else, with another drink inside of it.

"You seem capable." She muses, flicking her gaze back up to him. "I am looking for strong, capable, and smart people to work for me." His confusion only grew as Ophis avoided answering his question.

He couldn't wrap his head around it at all. Why would someone as horrifyingly strong as Ophis go and start recruiting people?

"If you join me, I'll grant you power." Ophis offers, lifting a small hand in the air, causing it to shiver and shudder from sheer, raw power for a few seconds before a pitch black snake the length of her arm forms and coils around it. "This should double your power, maybe more."

The way she so nonchalantly says that nearly makes Kokabiel trip and make his jaw come loose.

A small snake, capable of doubling his power… He might not be in the upper ranks in terms of Ultimate Class strength, but he was still powerful… yet she can make him two times stronger with ease? Unbelievable.

"So, do you accept?" Ophis asks, her chilling emotionless gaze flicking back to her cup just as it changes once more into a different drink. Somehow.

Kokabiel chews on his inner cheek in thought, not really interested in the additional power she offers, but in the fact that saying 'No' might lead to him becoming dust.

He breathes in, and sighs deeply, then bows his head. "Forgive me, but I must refuse." Ophis pauses and looks back at him, one of her brows rising in slight surprise and interest.

She hums, and the pitch black snake disappears together with the cup in her hands before she stands. "Pity." She muses, then starts walking towards the doors of his room without a change in her facial expressions, much to Kokabiel's surprise.

Unable to hold his curiosity in, he decides to ask a question. "Why have you been gathering strong and capable people, if I may ask?" Ophis pauses and tilts her head back, but doesn't fully glance at Kokabiel.

"This universe is a bit too noisy for my liking." Chills go down Kokabiel's spine as a ghost of a cold smile spread across Ophis's face.

"I want to make it disappear, so that I can have my Silence back." And then she disappears with those chilling, parting words.

Kokabiel gulps and releases a breath he didn't know he was holding, then swiftly walks back to his desk.

He needs to tell Ciel and Azazel about this…

XxX

"I still don't know how things ended like this…" I muse to myself as I stretch my body, a happy hum escaping Hiyori's lips as she took slow sips of her coffee, her face and body all but glowing.

I'm glad that she's happy and energetic because I feel like she sucked out decades of my life! Goddamn, what a woman…

"We both got drunk, and then we both got sweaty and fucked like rabbits." The milf hums with a shrug, her huge breasts bouncing within my small shirt, revealing her panties clad ass and belly.

I'm lucky that I am spent and am not using Mana to recover, else I'd have another erection and would want to go another round.

Wait a minute! "You got drunk! I didn't!" I point an accusing finger at her with a glare, but she just shrugs again and takes a seat beside me, then leans against my side with a happy sigh.

She's lucky that she's beautiful and nice to be around. Damn her and her daughter for being breaths of fresh air and damn me for being so easy.

"So…" Dread wells up inside me the moment a teasing smile spreads across her face. "How good did it feel?" Huh… alright, that's not what I expected her to ask.

I hum and scrunch up my nose, then decide to be honest. "Definitely got a spot in the top five best fucks I've had. And that's while you were rusty…" She cheers and pumps her fist, a slight flush on her cheeks as she does so before leaning down to peck my cheek.

"I'm going to rock your world next time!" She giggles lewdly, and I merely raise a curious eyebrow at her.

"Next time?"

She blinks, then flushes a bit more before coughing into her fist. "Well, of course!" She huffs and crosses her arms beneath her large bust, her nipples visibly poking through the small white shirt. "You definitely rocked my world, and I ain't letting that go!" She pouts cutely at me, reminding me of Chisaki's adorable pouts. Truly like mother, like daughter.

"Stealing me away from your daughter huh? How cruel!" I joke, and she merely sniffs and turns her nose up at me.

Then swiftly smirks down at me. "Oh trust me, my baby girl bought lingerie!" Wat.

"What." She snorts at my reaction and pokes my cheek with her finger, an enormous teasing grin on her face.

"Make sure not to break my baby girl, alright?" Why is she so chill about this?

I gulp, and swiftly dispel the image of Chisaki blushing profusely while wearing only lingerie in front of me, then shake my head with a sigh and smile on my face.

I seriously gotta do something amazing for Azazel after this. I wouldn't have met that adorable ray of sunshine that is Chisaki if he didn't send me to Kuoh.

And I gotta thank myself too for wanting to enjoy a normal school life again, thus forcing myself to go there and just ignore the existence of the red haired bimbo bitch and her four eyed pal.

I wrap an arm around Hiyori's naked waists as she hums and leans against me once more while enjoying her cup of warm coffee, so I summon my phone to my hand with a low hum just as it vibrates.

I raise a brow at the messages, then swiftly skim through them.

Echidna already finished skimming through the stuff I gave her and wants to talk, Kogarashi punched an Ultimate Class Evil Spirit so hard half of Berlin shook and the clouds disappeared from the sky while raining, Kokabiel finished preparing his army already, and then Ophis dropped by for a visit- Ayo?

I blink and skim through the messages and reports seriously, then groan softly.

Now Ophis is a fucking bad guy?! The fuck am I supposed to do with my sense deprivation room and the cookie recipes I gathered through the years?! Fuck!

Tch, fuck it. I'm gonna snatch Samael up and turn that son of a bitch into a fucking weapon or gun… Actually, is Ophis Conceptual in nature?

Does she embody the Concept of Infinity or is she called the Dragon God of Infinity just because?

Does she embody Infinity or what?

…

How do I go about creating Conceptual and Paracausal weapons?

Maybe I can brainstorm with Echidna for that…

"Hey, Hiyori.." Said milf releases a happy hum as she rests her head on my shoulder, making me smile softly despite myself. "Stay the night at my place tonight with Chisaki, and stay in my home until tomorrow night." I state, making her perk up and turn a teasing smile my way, only for it to instantly drop when she registered the serious look in my eyes.

"Is something wrong?" She asks softly, grasping my hand in hers and setting her cup aside so to fully face me.

I smile softly and give her hand a squeeze. "Something will go down in Kuoh tomorrow, and I want you and Chisaki to stay in the safest place in the whole planet. My home." The sheer amount of fucking defenses I have set up inside and around the place is no joke. They might not stop a Satan, but I've got other ways to stop 'em, or try to.

Hiyori squeezes my hand, a warm smile spreading across her face before she nods. "That's fine by me!" She hums, then leans down and topples me on my back, lazily laying on top of me with a sultry smirk on her face.

"How are you still not satisfied?" I sigh, and she giggles before lowering her head to kiss my neck. Goddamit…

"Relax~!" She purrs, kissing her way up to my cheek. "I just want to cuddle for a bit." She hums, and I scrunch up my nose, then spank her.

She gasps as she bites her lower lip, her eyes crossing slightly as a flush takes over her face.

She loves getting spanked, and I love spanking her… Though I really shouldn't play with fire right now.

"I'll let you off this once!" She huffs, and I raise a curious brow as she sits up, then stretches with a pleasant sigh, giving me quite the enjoyable view. "Mind taking me back home, stud? I want to cook breakfast for my baby girl after all." That's fair. Plus the longer we stay together, the more I want to pin her down and make her squeal again.

Plus, I also want to go back so to take a shower.

Hiyori then blinks, then swiftly smirks back down at me. "I still want to become your maid, just so you know~!" Fucking hell… I'm too tired and lazy for this.

"Fine…" I groan out and sit up, giving her ass a pat, then a grope before standing up and stretching my back and rolling my shoulders. "You can start on Monday…" I pause, then give her the stink-eye. "You better not drag Chisaki into it." I warn her, only to groan when she turns her gaze away and starts whistling innocently.

Why is she so lewd? What did I unleash upon this world and myself? Is Chisaki going to be corrupted by this sexy milf? I hope not…

And why do I have a feeling that Hiyori and Yasaka will be the best of friends?

Speaking of which, I should really introduce Murasaki to Yasaka since they both have a strong passion for books, with Yasaka preferring poetry quiet more than other stuff. Should really think of a good present to give that woman, her hugs are divine.

I grab some spare clothes for Hiyori, ones that actually fit her and aren't lewdly loose and far too sexy on her, then wait for her to fix her hair and put them on before opening a portal back to her room.

She turns to me with a bright, nearly glowing, warm smile, then bends down and places a kiss on my forehead. "Thank you for the wonderful night." I smile softly as she straightens herself, then wiggles her fingers at me and steps through the portal.

"My pleasure." I give her a wink, then shut the portal and open another one into my room, then step through with a low hum.

I still have… one hour before school, so I'm going to take a nice and long hot shower, grab some more damn coffee, then wait for Kogarashi to wake up and go to school together.

Mostly because I'm curious on what the fuck happened with the Evil Spirit he fought since he shook half of fucking Berlin with a goddamn punch.

Motherfucker really pulled a Saitama…

After I come back from school I should probably finally summon the next few Servants, or at least try to.

The summoning circle I created isn't always accurate, and 90% I just end up pulling random junk from all over the goddamn Multiverse, kind of like a Gacha Game.

Hell, I'm even incredibly lucky that I am actually managing to pull Servants and not some randoms from other worlds.

Even though I made the magic circle, I still don't fully know how it works. I can only kind of pick a setting, and what to look for and summon, but it doesn't always work.

If I remember right, I summoned Murasaki after an entire week of failures, then one year later I summoned Jack, followed by Karna a week later.

I perk up when the door to my room creaks open, then smile warmly when Jack's head peeks in.

Her yellowish eyes instantly brighten up, and she bolts into the room and into my arms the next second.

"Good morning." I chuckle softly as I hug her tightly, enjoying her scent, and how soft and small she is. "Do you have to steal my shirts every single day?" I question once I notice the large and loose black shirt that she is wearing, and I have to admit that the way reaches her behind is incredibly sexy.

Damned sexy, murderous loli.

She giggles softly and rests her chin on my chest, staring up at me with her bright and big, adorable eyes. "Yep!" She pops the 'P', then sniffs the air a few times before giving me a wide, teasing grin.

Not her too now…

"I though you stopped sleeping around with random women?" She curiously asks, and I poke her cute nose before pulling away to gather my school uniform clothes.

"I did. This was someone I know." Kinda. Me and Hiyori honestly didn't talk a lot before we just went and fucked, and I dunno how it even happened.

It shouldn't have been so easy, it should've taken some effort at least. But nope.

And it's not the only weird thing that has happened with women for me now, though it started recently.

Karna is more… cuddly, so to say. She used to be very serious, and taking our Master and Servant relationship seriously, but recently she started being more open.

She has a constant smile on her face, even sometimes hugs me out of nowhere, though she is quite shy about it.

And I doubt it's due to the dream I had of her past, and me waking up with her naked in my bed. And the words I told her later.

Even Murasaki! She has always been sweet and cuddly, and while I've wanted to deepen my relationship with her quite a few times, I kinda chickened out a lot…

And now she's been trying to sneak into the bathroom while I take baths nearly every single afternoon.

Chisaki suddenly grew more forward, I got who knows how many love confessions at school, and Jack… is Jack.

She's weirdly the only one that didn't change much. She's always been lovable, cuddly, and a pervert.

Said adorable assassin hums softly at my words, then tilts her head. "You stopped because it didn't feel good anymore… does it now?" I pause at her question, but she doesn't give me time to ponder on it. "Or perhaps, you enjoy it because it's with people you actually feel emotionally attached, or attracted, to? Hence why you don't resist it."

Sometimes I forgot that even though Jack acts like a kid, it's just that, an act. She's actually a grown woman deep inside, one far older than me.

I hum, contemplating her words for a few seconds before sighing. She isn't fully right, but she isn't fully wrong either.

The first time I slept with Yasaka, it was mostly because I didn't want to cause any sort of awkward feelings beside us. I enjoyed it yes, but that's because she is one hell of a fucking partner.

Hiyori instead is different, since I do feel emotionally and also physically attracted to her. Maybe because she is basically a grown and mature version of Chisaki, or something that I can't think of right now.

I turn to Jack, her lips spread in a wide, knowing smile, and I smile right back and pat her head. "Anymore wise words for me, you little adorable gremlin?" She pouts cutely up at me, then tilts her head and hums softly while enjoying the pats.

"You should resume sleeping around, but not with random people. Go after those that you love, and that love you back, and would naturally want to sleep with you." She shrugs, and I instantly think of Murasaki, Lavinia, Suzaku and Yasaka.

She's… not wrong. I haven't done that because honestly I was too afraid to ruin our relationships and whatnot, but now…

Now shit is about to kick the fan.

After tomorrow, the Devils will surely have a bone to pick with Architect, and they'll be mad pissed, and I surely won't bother giving 'em an explanation.

If they wanna pick a fight, I'll happily decimate several of their cities, settlements and supply lines as a warning. Plus, they won't really be able to do anything to me.

But I'm sure they'll try to go for those I care about since I'll show myself during the Peace Talks. I'm kind of tired of constantly hiding myself.

I have confidence in my weaponry and my abilities, and plans, but anything can happen and can go wrong, and I'd rather enjoy each day of my life like it's the last instead of pussy footing around.

I sigh and crouch down, then pull Jack into a tight hug. "Thank you for coming into my life, you murderous gremlin." She hums happily and hugs me right back, making my smile grow more and more.

The fact that a famous serial killer gives the best hugs is just ridiculous, and I don't mind one bit.

"So, are you going be very pervy very soon?" I snort and pull back, and she wiggles her brows at me, making me boop her nose once more.

"Well, not very soon." I have further plans to make, and I need to get a bit serious after the attack tomorrow and start building my Orbital Cannons array around the planet, an even bigger army of mechas and droids, and so much more.

Mostly my Orbital Station, and get started on sending some high-speed spacecrafts to the Moon and Mars so to get the Spatial coordinates and start building bases there, so to terraform Mars and just to be cool and rub it in Azazel's face.

I'm gonna kick-start the Space Age all by myself. Heh. One hell of a confidence boost for sure.

I should also see if Chisaki wants to stay at school, if not, I can always have her learn things while with me, so to constantly assure hers and her mother's safety.

I haven't seen her interact with many girls, which seems to be a running gag for the famous girls of the school, like Rias and Akeno. Neither of them seem to have a lot female friends their age, probably due to the jealousy people feel towards them.

Or a sense of inferiority bought by the supernatural beauty bullshit those two morons have.

"Maybe a week?" I'm sure I can take care of all of that within a week after the attack, maybe even less. I dunno, it's several enormous projects after all.

Jack hums again, tilting her head left and right, then an enormous grin spreads across her face. One that sends chills down my spine. The pleasant kind.

And then she just fades away.

I fucking hate when she does this!

I groan loudly and rub my face with my hands, then just sigh, pick up my clothes and make my way into the bathroom.

Jack is probably the one girl among my Servants that I can't understand at all, mostly because she doesn't want to be understood, and because she prefers keeping her past fully buried so that she can enjoy her time with me and the others.

And I don't mind as long as she is happy, though I know she's been getting itchy lately.

Itchy for a stabbing.

Luckily, tomorrow she can go on a massacre and enjoy herself.

As for Karna, I can just hope that whatever I summon can also give her a good fight every now and then. I doubt any of the droids I can build right now can even come close to amusing her.

Should I also try summoning something useful to me from the Multiverse?

Some kind of object, or mythical metal and whatnot. Hell, I'd love to have the fantasy Adamantite and Mythril in my hands!

The things I could do with them once Shiny absorbs them…

I shake my head and turn on the hot water so to wash away the soap, then give my wild wet hair a squeeze, then blink when the shower suddenly turns off.

What?

And then I feel a small, soft hand grasp my shaft. Oh fuck…

I look down just in time to see a lewdly grinning petite Jack materialize, her small hand pumping up and down my shaft as her gaze doesn't stray away from mine, the loose shirt now completely wet and clinging to her body.

"I knew you were up to something…" I sigh, but don't stop her. Not that I can stop her.

If I do, she'll probably bully me, one way or the other.

And you don't want a fucking assassin to bully you.

I grunt as I feel myself grow hard within her small hands, which makes it so much hotter, especially with the view I have.

Her eyes tinkle lustfully, and her small mouth opens up wide before she wraps it around my throbbing head, her wet and warm tongue swiftly swirling around it, sending electric shocks up my spine at the incredibly good feeling.

She hums happily, a visible shiver going down her body as she pushes forward with a lewd, audible slurp.

Her tongue drags against the underside of my dick as she takes it deeper and deeper, then easily slides it down her tight and very warm throat.

She's so petite that I can see her throat bulge… Jesus, that's hot…

She hums again, the vibrations caused by said hum sending pleasant feeling down my shaft, which is intensified by her tongue swirling around and against it over and over.

A copious amount of drool pours out of her mouth and down her chin, slathering up my throbbing cock as she pulls back, leaving only the head inside before sending me a look.

Oh, I get it.

I grin, then reach down to grasp her head… then swiftly thrust my whole cock down her throat, grunting from the incredible pleasure as she chokes and gags slightly around it.

I look down and see her legs trembling profusely, making me raise a surprised brow.

Did that just make her cum?

And I'm supposed to be the pervert here?

I pull my waist back, sliding my now drool coated dick out of her Jack's mouth, then slide it back down her awaiting throat once more, much to her delight.

I grunt and clench my hand against the glass panel of the shower as she audibly, hungrily and lewdly slurps on my shaft as I ram it down her throat over and over again, slathering her drool all over it and my crotch.

Her hands go down to finger herself, leaving her head literally in my hands, and merely hums happily as I fuck her throat like a toy.

The view, the sounds and the feelings are just too good for me to hold on, especially since I'm not cheating and boosting my stamina and resistance with magic.

And then Jack somehow starts sucking even harder once she feels my shaft swell inside her mouth and throat.

I swiftly give up any sort of resistance and simply push her head down, dumping my fairly large load all the way down her throat.

I shiver from the pleasure, then shake my head and pant before looking down at Jack, who slowly slides my softening shaft out of her mouth.

Then licks her lips and gives me a look that send the scary kind of chills down my back.

"I hope you'll fuck me first once you can." She finally says, slowly licking her lips once more as I mentally sigh at the fact that Pervert Jack is far too hot and sexy for this world.

"You've been teasing me a lot recently, so yeah." I nod, then give her a smirk, one she swiftly returns. "I'll make sure to give you the best fuck of your life." And I really mean it.

I won't be satisfied until I see her quivering and giving me an Ahegao. Only then I might let her off.

She releases a happy hum, gives me a wink, then disappears again.

Again, I really fucking hate when she does this. It's terrifying.

I decide not to dwell on that, then swiftly clean myself up again, get dressed and go downstairs to get my much awaited cup of hot coffee.

I grab another cup of hot coffee and make my way upstairs, then into the enormous library made by Murasaki.

This place is now at least five times bigger than I remember…

I don't focus on that, and instead let my gaze fall on the incredibly beauty that is Murasaki, sitting on the large and incredibly comfy couch by a large set of windows.

Her gaze rises, then brightens up considerably once she notices it's me, and swiftly puts away her book as I approach her.

"Here's some morning coffee for you, my lady." She smiles warmly at me, and happily takes the cup of coffee out of my hand before patting the spat beside her.

I take the offered seat as she takes a sip, a pleasant hum escaping her lips before she wraps an arm around mine, so to reach down and hold my hand.

"I haven't spent much time with you recently, have I?" I hum quietly, and she gives my hand a gentle squeeze even as I lean against her.

"As long as I can see you at least once a day, I am happy." She states softly, her beautiful loving voice being music to my ears. "We have been together for years, some time apart won't do anything to us." That's fair, but I still dislike how I haven't spent much time with her since we've come to Kuoh.

I miss our regular walks during the afternoon. I'll have to take her out on one of them soon enough, maybe back at our old spot and home in the woods.

"You've grown so much." She muses softly, her hand leaving mine and coming up to run through my long, messy hair. "I still remember the day you summoned me. That lost look in your eyes, that incredibly messy room… and those wild hair of yours. How long did it take me to tame and fix them?"

I flush and grumble under my breath. Why does she have to bring that stuff up now?

Still, this woman is a blessing.

Her hand slips back into mine, and I hum softly as I look up at her. "Thank you for coming into my life." Her face lights up at my words, and I chuckle softly as I wrap my arm around her waist and bring her closer into my side.

She wraps her arm around me too, then we just lay there quietly, like we've done hundreds of times in the past.

I only finally force myself to move once my phone vibrates, so I sigh softly and stand and finish the last of my coffee.

I pause, then turn to the smiling Murasaki and give her a grin. "I won't keep you waiting for much longer. Just give me a week." She blinks in confusion, then realization sets in, and her pale cheeks brighten up with a dark flush.

How the fuck did I even manage to pull a woman like her?

I chuckle as she gives me the look, and I give her a wink before walking my way out of the library and back downstairs, where I drop my mug in the empty sink.

I stretch my back, then make my way outside and into the street, where I wait for a few more seconds for Kogarashi to step outside his home too.

And I raise a confused eyebrow when he finally walks outside, looking quite sleepy and tired, though still quite excited to start school.

Not much of a morning person, or did he sleep little?

"Mornin'." He yawns, and I give him a deadpan gaze.

I need answers. "You shook half of fucking Berlin." He flinches, and instantly flushes in embarrassment. "You cleared the clouds out of the sky too. Why?" He rose a finger and opened his mouth, then slowly shut it and lowered said finger.

"Well, you see…" He coughs into his fist, falling into steps with me and looking quite nervous. "The Evil Spirit was one of the types that I hate the most… The Scary Type." I raise a brow at that, and his flush grows stronger. "It might or might not have jump-scared me, and I might or might not have… well, delivered the most vicious uppercut of my whole life."

I gape at him even as he coughs into his fist again, trying to hide his embarrassment.

I didn't fucking record that uppercut, didn't I? Goddamit…

"I'm pretty sure that your Master would be proud of that." I point out, and he snorts.

"She'd probably laugh her ass off, then beat the crap out of me for getting caught off guard." What a vicious woman…

I mean, she did punch the shit out of Azazel for flirting with her so…

I gotta ask Yasaka if she ever met Ouga, and maybe introduce Kogarashi to her, with him being the last Yatahagane and all that.

"Now that I think about it, it must've been hard on you, getting possessed left and right." I muse to myself, and Kogarashi shrugs softly, a wistful smile on his face.

"It had it's ups and downs, but I'm happy with where I am now, and with what I gained." He muses, his gaze growing a bit distant as he does so. "Right now I want to enjoy a normal school life, and kind of repay the Ghosts that possessed me by making use of the skills that they… well, forced me to learn." I snort at that, then suddenly get a strange idea.

"Say, can you draw manga?" I ask him, and he raises a curious brow at the clearly sudden and weird question, but nods nonetheless. "Then why don't you draw a manga, and create a story that makes use of all the knowledge and experience you have gained in all the skills in your repertoire."

"Something like; The Main Character is a poor, unfortunate boy that lives in a world where everything is contested through sheer talent and skills… which he has none."

"Until then, a bunch of random hooligans just gang up on him and force him to learn all kinds of different things for their own goals, as they are too old to achieve their dreams, so they force them on the Main Character."

"He then goes to the most famous academy of this world, where he can make use of these skills and yada yada." I cup my chin and hum softly. "It's a rough draft, and many things can be improved on, but…" I shrug, then notice Kogarashi gaping at me with wide eyes.

Hell, his jaw is kind of hanging loose…

He swiftly recovers and furrows his brows, cupping his chin in thought, so I let him think.

Honestly, the only reason I even suggested this is because if he spent the whole time trying to repay the ghosts of the past, he won't be able to enjoy his own life at all.

Right now he can easily clear the debt he caused in the past by taking out a few more high rank Evil Spirits around the world, then the rest of the money will all be his.

I perk up and raise a brow when we turn the corner, and my eyes fall on Sagiri, her back resting against a light pole near the side of the street.

She perks up with a nervous look in her eyes once she notices me and Kogarashi, who is still deep in thought about the idea I gave him.

She looks straight into my eyes, then flicks her gaze to the side, making me raise a brow.

I have my drones check the surrounding area, then snort when they catch quite a few older Ninjas just sneaking around and keeping an eye on us.

Should I just kill 'em?

I mean, depending on how the meeting goes, I might just take over their group with sheer force, and maybe violence too.

Ah whatever, I'll just knock them out for now.

I give the order, then smile at Sagiri, who blinks, then relaxes. Her senses are incredible, not gonna lie.

I wonder if she can sense the drones all over the city…

"Thanks for the warning." I tell her, and she smiles, then glances at Kogarashi, who finally perks up when he hears me speak. "Right. Kogarashi, this is Ameno Sagiri, a Ninja, spiritual user like yourself. Sagiri, this is Fuyuzora Kogarashi, the last Yatahagane." Kogarashi greets her with a friendly smile and wave while Sagiri chokes and nearly trips on her own feet.

Ah right, Yatahagane's are a big deal, ain't they…

Still, they are a fucking mood. They couldn't go for pure skills and instead went 'Fuck it, violence it is!' And just trained and trained so to make their punches absolutely vicious.

"How did my request go?" I ask her as she swiftly recovers her bearing, albeit a small flush is on her cheeks now, so she coughs into her fist to try and cover it.

A small frown falls on her face at my words. "They didn't believe me, but are willing to have a meeting." I raise a brow at her, and her frowns deepens. "This afternoon." Ah, so they want to have things their way, and not give me time to prepare at all.

How sad of them.

"That's fine by me." I shrug without a care, much to her surprise and relief. "Who should I be wary of?" Might as well dig out some information, so I know who I need to focus on and scare instead of pulling the guns on everyone.

Sagiri hums, then narrows her eyes. "The Patriarch of the Hushou House. He is a very ambitious man, and has tried to gain control over all the houses and clans of the Demon Slaying Ninja Corps for decades now, and has mostly succeeded."

"My Ameno House has stood against him, but his power has been growing recently, and we suspect that he has made an alliance with the Yoinozaka Clan." I hum and scrunch up my nose.

I have a feeling I'll have to beat the shit out of the Yoinozaka too in the future, mostly because they'll definitely go against me, one way or the other.

"Will he be the one to lead the meeting?"

"Yes, together with my mother." I nod, then hide my smirk. Guess I'll go in guns blazing, or merely wait until he pushes too hard and then make him eat dirt and shit.

"I feel sorry for him." I shrug, and Sagiri's lips twitch slightly, but I suddenly remember something important that I wanted to ask her about. "Say, can I come meet that ghost girl that resides in the Yuuragi Inn?"

Sagiri blinks at my questions, then frowns slightly. "Why?" Heh, protective are we? That's nice of her.

"I'm fairly sure she is a relative of mine." If I am indeed a Tenko, then Yuuna is somewhat related to me, though I am a Human, and I think she is a Youkai, an artificial one though.

"Now that I think about it…" Kogarashi suddenly pipes up, his eyes narrowed as he stares at my hair. "Are you a Tenko? I've only seen this shade of hair on them. Plus, your name kind of fits…" Sagiri gapes at me as I nod at Kogarashi.

"I'm not fully sure, but Yasaka, the leader of the West Youkai Faction, is sure that I am one." I shrug without a care. I'm not curious about my past, but more about my mother.

Why did she run away from the family? She is definitely the one I got my Tenko parts from since we look so alike, and if so…

How could a group of mere, weakling Devils best her and…

I clench my fists and bite my tongue to stop thinking about that day, then keep my emotions under control. It won't do me any good to loose my cool here.

"So, Yuuna is a Tenko?" Sagiri whispers, and I simply shrug. I have no proof, only the memories of my past life, and seeing how much things have changed, I don't know if even her backstory has.

We keep making our way to school with some small chat, with me merely inquiring about Spiritual Armor and how to make it, which led to Sagiri giving me and Kogarashi a swift crash course on how to do it.

It's very fucking complicated, especially with Kogarashi, who has an insanely dense Spiritual Energy.

And Spiritual Armor requires incredible control to create, and constantly keep on and active, and then repair when needed.

Which made me remember about the plans I had for Spiritual Energy. I doubt I can create something like Mana Cores for Spiritual Energy, but can I create a variant of Circle? It might be incredibly useful to all Spiritual users, me included.

Thus, I grab a bit of Spiritual Energy, turn it into a long and thin strand, then attach one end to the other, and keep a constant stream from the rest of my reserves so to make sure that it doesn't run out, but that it also doesn't grow bigger or smaller.

Then, I start spinning it. Slowly at first, concentrating on doing so many things at once is easy for me since I've been doing it for years, then slowly force it to go faster and faster, which requires a lot more control and attention.

I startle when I feel a surge of energy rush through my whole body, and grow stronger and stronger as I keep the Spiritual Circle going.

"Ciel?" Sagiri calls out to me with a voice full of shock, and I open my eyes and blink at her in confusion, then see the azure flame-like cloak around my body.

Huh… I just created something new. Neat.

So stimulating Spiritual Energy brings forth a lot of energy, while Mana instead needs to be stimulated and given certain orders and changes so to bring forth a cause and effect.

I wonder if I can somewhat mix the two together.

I let the flame-like cloak fade, then give both Kogarashi and Sagiri a grin. "Here, follow my instructions." I tell them, then instruct them on how to create the Spiritual Circle, with Sagiri doing it within seconds after my explanation.

She gasps as a dark purple flame-like cloak shrouds her whole body, and she stares at her fingers with wide eyes, clenching and relaxing her hands a few times to experiment on her increase in power.

From what I noticed, the increase seems to be big. I need to experiment and check if making the Circle bigger grants even more energy.

"What… is this?" She asks, her excitement being hid very well by her overwhelming curiosity.

I shrug. "Just something I created right now. I'll call it…" Using Spiritual Circle feels weak so… "I'll call it 'Aura'." It fits with the whole flaming shroud around our bodies.

"It reminds me of the techniques I make use of." Kogarashi muses, and I turn to him, whistling softly at the bright golden Aura around his body.

I wonder if they give some sort of protective measures… More things to test.

Keeping that in mind, I turn to give Sagiri a warning stare. "You can share it with your family, but don't mess with it. I just came up with it, so there might be many lethal flaws in it." Her eyes widen, and both she and Kogarashi instantly stop using it, making me snort softly.

"Right, how are you on two in terms of reserves? Fully topped up or…?" Spiritual Energy users recover slowly, incredibly so, and it might even take them days to fully recover.

Especially for those with large pools like Kogarashi and Sagiri.

And right now I have an unlimited supply of high quality Spiritual Crystals, so… I don't even know what to do with them, as I know for a fact that I can't sell so many in such a short time, plus the numbers will just keep on going up.

Hell, I have a Crystal the size of a house now!

I gotta check if I can use them for weaponry and stuff. I can't help but imagine how deadly Spiritual Bullets will be, especially against those that don't have any defenses against them.

"I haven't gone out on a mission in a while, so am fully recharged." Sagiri muses out before giving me a confused look, so I look at Kogarashi.

"Around 80%, I think…" He shrugs, then blinks when I hand him a large glowing light-blue crystal, much to Sagiri's shock.

I give her smirk as Kogarashi thankfully takes it, then swiftly absorbs it all and lets it crumble to dust. "I kind of created a farm for an unlimited supply of Spiritual Crystals, so…" I shrug as her eyes widen to the size of dinner plates. "I'm going to use them for both running some experiments and tests, and then to also to furnish your Ninja Corps once the meeting is over with." And the Youkai Faction under Yasaka.

I wonder how she'll react to the news…

Maybe she'll demand to have a child pumped inside of her right then and there…

"That…" Sagiri's gaze softens a great deal at my words. "That's going to save a lot of lives." I shrug with a relaxed smile, then hum as the school finally comes in sight.

"You know…" Kogarashi speaks up, giving me an amused smile. "The more I know you, the more terrifying you become." I chuckle at that and clap him on the shoulder.

"Trust me pal, what you've seen is just the tip of a titanic iceberg." He has seen my workshop, but not the recently built army of mechas and droids, and he doesn't know the plans I have for the future.

Like the Orbital Station, which now that I think about it is going to be my first mega-structure… Huh.

Gotta build a lot more when I can.

"What's going on over there?" I perk up as Kogarashi nods ahead with a frown on his face, and I look towards the school entrance, where I see some students walk away from it, some cheering and some frowning.

I can't help but snort softly. "Guess someone won't enjoy their first day of school just yet." He blinks, then pales and starts rubbing his hands together as a prayer.

Yet his prayers are useless as we are greeted by the annoying visage of a frowning Sona the moment we reach the school entrance.

"My apologies." She starts while fixing her glasses, which she sure as hell doesn't fucking need. Well, she needs 'em for her chuuni tendencies, and to feel cool. "But the school is closed today. There's a leak in the kitchen."

"And a rat problems." I cough into my fist, unable to help myself, and give her glowering glare a bright smile.

Kogarashi looks confused as fuck while Sagiri is putting the same confused expression on her face, but I can tell that deep down she is mentally screaming at me.

"Or is it more like a stray dog problem?" I muse aloud, fully ignoring the twitching eyebrows from Sagiri and the even more hateful glare from Sona. "Oh well, free day!" I cheer, then clap Kogarashi's on the shoulder. "Sucks to be you my guy." He starts crying on the spot.

Now I feel bad… Because he's gonna miss tomorrow too! Hah!

I'm really too cruel sometimes…

Wait, where the hell is Chisaki?

"Well, thank you for warning us." Sagiri gives a thankful bow to Sona, yet the Devil's expression doesn't really improve much, so I simply roll my eyes at her.

Kogarashi gives her a bow too, then throws his head back with a groan as we turn around to walk back home.

I whip out my phone to check up on Chisaki, then relax when I read that she came far before me and has already made it back home. And is now getting teased by her mother.

Poor girl.

Oh well, she'd have gotten teased by me at school, so nothing much changed.

"Do you have to antagonize her?" Sagiri swiftly asks through gritted teeth as we walk away, and I merely give her a brilliant smile.

One that makes her groan and hold her face in her hands.

And Kogarashi finally collects the dots.

"I am annoying like that." She groans again at my words, and she then sends a vicious glare towards Kogarashi the second he snorts.

His hands instantly go up in surrender.

Now then… What to do? I could go and meet Yuuna now… Or can go and take care of something else, and then try and summon more Servants before going to the meeting with the Demon Slaying Ninja Corps.

Yeah, I'll push the meeting to the day after tomorrow.

"Well, since we are free now, I'll go and finish taking care of some important things." I hum and stretch my back, a bit miffed at the fact I couldn't see Chisaki, but I'll pick her up later. I need my daily dose of teasing Chisaki after all.

I open my mouth to say something else, but I'm interrupted by someone else calling out to us from behind.

I turn my around together with Sagiri and Kogarashi and raise a brow at the approaching duo. The fuck is this guy doing here?

Riser fucking Phenex and… what's the name of his chick? Or well, his main chick.

Oh shit, is this gonna be another cliché or some shit? I hope the fuck not…

"Forgive me for bothering you all, but do you know the location of a good restaurant around these parts?" Da fuck?

I expected him to be all… dunno, 'I am better than thou' or some shit, but instead he looks very chill, lazy even, and his holding hand with the thicc woman in a purple dress beside him.

Guess this is another change?

"There's a place called 'West Mountain' a few streets down that way." I point down the street to the left ahead of us. "Best fried food you'll have around here." Riser blinks, then grins with clear glowing delight as the woman beside him giggles softly at his face.

"There's also a love hotel close to it." Sagiri sputters while Riser bursts out laughing.

He gives me a grateful nod and grin. "I already like you! Thanks a lot mate!" I shrug, and he walks past us with his girl, then disappears after taking the street I pointed out.

I scratch my chin, then hum.

I bet my fucking Mana Dyson Sphere that Rias now thinks Riser is related to the Yuuto bullshit that is going down.

"I thought you disliked all Devils…" Sagiri muses, and I scrunch up my nose.

"I can be civil sometimes!" I protest with a huff.

"For some reason I feel like that's a horrible lie…" Kogarashi points out with a low hum.

And so I kick him in the shin.

Hard.

XxX

Karna hums as she twirls her spear, dodging and deflecting the dozens of glowing bullets aimed at her.

They do pack quite the punch, that she has to admit, but not enough to even coming close to harming her.

The air warps as she calls on her Mana Burst, and a sea of brilliant flames engulfs the whole room in seconds, setting the bullets made out of Mana ablaze.

"Oh come on!" She smiles as her Master groans loudly from the other side of the room, then blinks when a brilliant deep blue glow came right after his voice.

An enormous wave of water surges forth, swallowing her flames and creating copious amounts of steam as it advanced, overwhelming her flames with sheer quantity and volume.

So she rectifies that, and pours more of her Mana into the roaring flames, causing the heat to skyrocket and the flames the reach the ceiling.

A blinding silver glow comes from beyond the flames, and she leans her head to the side just in time to dodge a chilling blade made out of ice.

Her eyes widen when the her flames instantly freeze, then shatter, scattering powdered and cold ice all over the area.

It's soon followed by the roaring boom of thunder, and she swings her spear to the side, shattering and dispersing the blade made out of bright crackling lightning and blinking the spots out of her eyes caused by it.

Just in time to see Ciel appear right in front of her while crouched down.

His body was covered in a mechanical and bulky suit of armor, with glowing dark blue lines along the metal edges and with a bright azure flame-like cloak fluttering around his armor.

His hand open up, and she watches as a small thumb sized sphere instantly swells in size, and starts spinning with such terrifying speed that it started releasing a high-pitched screech.

The twisting sphere of Mana slams into her body, and she grunts softly from the impact, but smiles nonetheless.

As expected of her Master, he ended up discovering the weakness of her armor instantly.

Her armor nullifies 90% of the force of anything that hits her, and thus the only way to cause any good damage to her is simple.

It's through constant, never ending damage that doesn't let up for even a second.

Albeit the spinning sphere is strong, it's still nothing to her, thus she sets it ablaze, and swiftly bonks her Master on the head.

He grunts from the blow, and she holds back a small laugh before kicking him away.

Albeit her specialty is Archery, she's still a master in close quarters fight.

With a smile on her face and a twirl of her spear, she stomps on the ground and launches herself after her Master, who recovers his bearings and stance before raising a hand towards her.

And then a blinding glow makes her wince, followed by a titanic explosion that causes the walls of the specially made room to warp and swell.

Her body slams and dents the metallic wall on the other hand of the massive room, and she grunts softly, raising a hand and touching her lips, then staring at the drop of blood on her fingers with wide eyes.

She shakes her head and stands up, then her eyes widen when she finally sees Ciel at the other end of the room, the arm he pointed at her a mangled and burnt mess.

"Ciel!" She shouts in worry, swiftly appearing before him and crouching down as his armor melts away, revealing his slightly pale face and bleeding lips.

"Fuck, that hurt…" He grunts, then goes to stand with her support as she carefully checks on his destroyed arm.

"What happened?" She questions even as he winces and stares at his arm, then creates several magical circles around it and lets the warped metal of the room melt away to reveal the rest of his workshop, with dozens of drones and droids instantly making their way over to offer medical help.

"I…" He furrows his brows. "I tried to mix Mana with Spiritual Energy, as a test… and then felt a titanic wave of power come from the fusion, and I had to release it all lest it blew up my body." Her eyes widen in shock at that, and she watches as one of the droids slowly puts on a metallic glove and sleeve around Ciel's damaged arm.

She doesn't know what it is, but it's perhaps something like his Healing Pods, just… smaller.

"The Mana to Spiritual Energy ratio was wrong. I… I think I might be onto something big. Something far greater than Mana." Karna sighs softly at the familiar glint that appears in Ciel's eyes, but then smiles softly, happy and relieved that he is alright.

He then perks up and looks at her. "So… still mad at me?" She blinks, then flicks his forehead with a small, warm smile. Of course he'd have noticed her mood.

She knows of his temperament, and she knows he isn't… well, good. A Hero. And… she doesn't really mind.

She is fine as long as he isn't an evil villain that just wants to destroy the whole world. But that's probably because she has grown incredibly fond of him over the years.

And the words he told her after they woke up together that morning still ring in her mind every single day, making her mood so much better.

"I'm sorry that I do things that you can't accept, and that you don't feel like are right…" He sighs, and gently takes her hand in his. "I'll try my best to be better, so to not upset you. But no promises." She couldn't help it.

Karna smiles and pulls her Master into a warm hug, hearing him chuckle softly as he pats her back. "I understand why you do these things. We are, kind of, the same."

"Both of our lives were ruined by a certain group of people, and I gave into my hate, which led to my death, because that's what the Gods wanted. And…" She bites her bottom lip and clenches her fists in anger, tightening her hugs around her Master. "I don't want to lose you. And I do not wish to see you lose yourself to hate, and die because of it."

Ciel sighs softly, then pulls back and holds her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as a warm smile lights up his pale face and impossibly bright eyes.

"I doubt I will lose myself with you girls around." He says, but Karna knows better.

She still remembers the day he summoned her.

The recognition in his eyes, and then the delight. Delight she thought was because the Holy Grail War was in his hands already, thanks to her.

But then he revealed that there was no Holy Grail War. No battle to be fought. Just… life.

And then, the more she spent time with him, the more she she understood.

That delight was because he was sure that if he'd lose himself, she'd be there to put an end to him before he did something horrible.

She is his killswitch.

"Come on now, let's see if we can summon another Servant." He grunts as he stood, then taps his foot on the ground, causing a large cylindrical room to rise from the ground, one made entirely out of glass, and with a massive magical circle on the ground in the middle.

The room is very different from the one she remembers, and she hopes it's far more efficient, as she remembers that it took Ciel twenty-seven tries before he actually summoned her.

The other times instead he'd just summon water, air, boots and other random stuff.

He hums and rolls the shoulder of his damaged arm around, then leads the way into the room and to the edge of the magic circle, where she decides to stand back quite a few feet so to not interfere in any way.

The magic circle lights up with a blinding red glow, and Ciel scrunches up his nose and pours more and more Mana into it constantly.

The space above it starts to warp and spin, akin to a spatial vortex-

And then it drops a sock on the ground just as the glow dies down.

Karna bites her lower lip so to contain her laughter as Ciel turns the piece of clothing to ashes with a blast of flames and a whispered string of curses.

Five tries later, still nothing, and it's getting harder for Karna to hold back her laughter.

"This is seriously like a fucking Gacha addiction…" He grumbles beneath his breath, and a few chuckles escape Karna's lips even though she doesn't know what a 'Gacha' is.

"Fuck it, I'm pumping an ocean's worth of Mana in this thing." He scoffs, then starts the magic circle again, with the blinding red glow growing ten times stronger, and bathing the surrounding area in a blood-red shadow.

Karna perks up when she notices the magic circle release a low hum, and her keen senses feel a faint magical aura that doesn't belong to Ciel slip through, then it happens again and again.

"This is…" Ciel frowns, then shrugs and pours even more Mana into the magic circle, raising the output second by second, not worried of running out thanks to his Mana Dyson Sphere and his Mana Cores devouring the surrounding dense Mana hungrily.

It took another minute before the glow from the magic circle swells and grows in intensity, and Karna's eyes widen considerably when a horrifyingly titanic magical presence appears, one even greater than hers.

Ciel whistles as the red glow of the magical circles dies down, revealing the figure within.

Bright golden hair tied in a noble and high bun with blonde locks framing an impossibly beautiful face and bright lime green eyes with glowing platinum-gold pupils.

A suit of silver armor with dark blue markings covers the very curvaceous figure of a woman, coupled with a large white fur coat on her shoulder and that falls down to her feet.

The woman's bright eyes scan the surrounding area with strong curiosity before falling on Ciel, and Karna tenses slightly, ready to intervene and protect him at any wrong move.

"So, thou are my Master?" She questions, her voice devoid of any emotions even as her bright eyes flick to meet Karna's. "Thou are a greedy man, huh… Dost the Hero of Charity not satisfy thy needs?" The woman rose her delicate brow at that, while Karna's eyes widen considerably at having her identity seen through instantly and so easily.

"Well, there's no Grail War around, so I don't really care who I summon." Ciel shrugs without a care, unfazed by the titanic magical waves radiating off the clearly Divine Spirit Servant in front of him.

His words bring a reaction out of the woman, through a slight widening of her eyes from surprise. "Ah, I see…" The woman muses, then sizes Ciel up once more. "What dost thou seek, then?" Ciel shrugs.

"To get the fuck off this planet and make my own Avalon. My own Utopia." The Divine Spirit's eyes widen considerably at that.

Her lips twitch slightly upward. "Thou art an interesting man, my Master." Ciel snorts and waves his hand.

"No need to call me that, just Ciel is fine." The woman hums, then bows her head in understanding. "What should I call you? Goddess Rhongomyniad, or Artoria Pendragon?" Karna sizes up the now revealed Artoria Pendragon with newfound interest, and she couldn't suppress the growing desire to fight against her.

The now named Artoria Pendragon tilts her head curiously. "Goddess Rhongomyniad?" She muses, blinking in confusion at the name, before shaking her head. "Artoria shall do fine, Ciel." Ciel smiles and visibly relaxes, then offers the woman a greeting bow, receiving one back.

"Before we finalize stuff, let me fill you in on a few things."

"This is a completely different world from the one you are used to. Supernatural species are everywhere, from Devils, to Youkais, to Angels and Fallen Angels."

"Even though I am your Master, you have freedom to do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't have repercussion I can't handle."

Artoria Pendragon blinks curiously at Ciel. "Thou would gift thy Servants with such freedom? Why?" Ciel shrugs at her question, then turns to give Karna a smile.

"While you all protecting me is very much appreciated, I hate that you all must abide to what I say and do and follow me around." He scratches the back of his head in displeasure. "You'll soon realize it, but the Servants that I summon go back to their prime. It's like you all are once more alive."

Artoria visibly reacts to that, and raises a golden hand to inspect herself, clenching and relaxing her fingers several times before seemingly being satisfied with what she felt.

"I hadn't noticed till thou mentioned it, but I can feel things now." She hums softly, raising her hand to touch and poke her face, squishing and pulling at her own cheeks until the creamy flesh was slightly red.

Karna wanted to bonk Ciel for nearly laughing at the frankly very amusing sight.

The way Artoria just kept pulling at her own face and air without any emotions on her face was frankly quite hilarious to her.

"Wait, you couldn't feel things before?" Ciel asks, his eyes wide with curiosity, and Artoria nods.

"I was but a mere ghost, holding onto my spear, and just wandering around the world." She muses softly, once more staring at her hand curiously. "I could see and hear, but could feel nothing else. This is… strange." Ciel hums, then nods.

"I'm preparing a massive feast for you, that's final."

Artoria cutely tilts her head to the side as she stares at Ciel. "What might the cause for celebration be?"

Ciel swiftly facepalms.

With the wrong hand.

XxX

The summoning of an Artoria that held onto the Holy Spear, but did not become the Goddess Rhongomyniad that tried to 'save humanity' in her own twisted way is a massive surprise.

But not an unwelcome one.

This Artoria has no memories of her past, of Bedivere and her other Round Knights, only of the centuries she spent walking around the world, witnessing the growth of humanity and the countless wars that ravaged the lands.

She is cold, but curious. But not the bad kind of cold. She just forgot how to feel emotions, and that… that makes me mad.

Her years of sensory deprivation will take a while to fix, and a huge meal helped just a tiny bit.

This Artoria Pendragon is still quite the glutton, and seeing her eat with that cute small smile on her face is quite nice.

"So, this is this world's Excalibur?" She asks softly as she traces her fingers alongside the blade of Excalibur Transparency, her armor and coat having been replaced by a sweater and a pair of jeans.

And good fucking lord is she thicc and curvaceous.

Still, the fact that she so directly de-summoned her armor and coat while I was still around and left herself completely naked made me realized that she has lost far more than just her emotions.

She's now one of those cliché chicks that are pretty much clueless about societal norms and drop their clothes around the Main Character without a care.

I shan't forget the sight of those wobbling mountains once the armor disappeared and let 'em bounce free.

The bonk that Karna gave me the next second because I stared too much was very much deserved.

"Yeah, one of the seven pieces left." I hum, and she hums right back, something that she does often from what I've seen so far.

"It's… so pathetically weak from the blade I remember… Though my memories…" I've also noticed that her speech changes very often. From normal, to regal and ancient, and she sometimes even switches to English or other languages without realizing.

Probably something caused by her years of wandering around.

I don't know if her memories will fully come back, but she seems to sometimes remember certain things, like Excalibur. Or the Knights of the Roundtable.

"I know." I chuckle softly at her words. "Even if fully repaired, it'll still be a weak, pathetic tool compared to your Excalibur." I muse, then furrow my brows slightly. Right, I need to tell the girls about tomorrow's attack.

"Karna, girls, can you come here real quick?" I call out towards the kitchen, where Jack is stuffing her face with cake while Karna and Murasaki are enjoying their coffee.

Jack swiftly dashes into the living room and on the couch opposite to mine, a large plate with five slices of cake on it in her hands, and her lips completely coated in the remains of one of the previous slices.

Artoria sends the cake slices a look, and Jack instantly chomps on one of them and twists her body to the side, using her body to shield them from the view of the new Servant.

I-Is Artoria pouting?

Karna and Murasaki swiftly join Jack on the couch, and I sigh softly, thinking over my words so to not give the wrong impression.

"Alright, so…" I start and lick my lips. "Tomorrow, Kokabiel will lead an attack on Kuoh." Karna instantly frowns, but I raise my hands to stop her and give her a gentle smile. "No one will be put in danger, I am 100% sure of that." I reassure her, and she relaxes, trusting my words.

"There's two reasons we are doing this; The first one is to gather as many traitors and evil idiots from all factions as possible. And the second one is to help Kokabiel." The girls raise a curious brow at that, but Murasaki swiftly understands and releases a knowing hum, giving me a loving smile.

"He still hasn't found his answer, has he?" She asks softly, and I sigh and shake my head, and an expression of pity appears on her face.

"Anyway." I cough into my fist, then keep going. "Jack, you can go on a killing spree against them." Jack's bloodthirsty grin would've been a lot scarier if her lips and chin weren't covered in cake remains."

"'Saki, if you could use your Noble Phantasm to curse them all and weaken them considerably, then I'll be grateful." Murasaki's answer is a mere loving smile. Of course she'd do that little bit just for me.

"Karna, aim only for the stronger ones and take them out as fast as possible, then be on stand-by." And then I finally turn to Artoria.

"Artoria, I'd like if you could beat the crap out of Kokabiel." She blinks and tilts her head at me. "He is someone that enjoys fighting, and it's the whole reason he Fell in the first place, so I need you to completely overwhelm him. Don't make him enjoy the fight, just beat him up." She hums, then nods lightly.

"I cannot use my spear then, so I shall need a replacement." I hum and look at Excalibur Transparency, then gently take it out of her hands and hold it.

"I'll make something out of this. Something that can be used by you." She gratefully nods her head, but a distressed look appear on the girl's faces.

"Ciel…" Karna starts, but hesitates when I smile at her.

"It's just a relic of the past." I shrug, then stand up to go to my workshop and get to work. "It never had much value in my eyes in the first place." It might be something that my mother had, but I don't care about a physical object.

I have my memories of her, and those are far more than enough than a piece of broken junk.

I wonder if I can make my own Noble Phantasm with it. An Artificial Noble Phantasm…

The Mystery that makes Noble Phantasms is the collective Human Belief, which shapes them and gives them the power they wield when manifested, reason why sometimes there can be multiples types of the same Noble Phantasm. Or of the Heroic Spirit.

Because Humans believe in different things, like how there's the Flat Earthers morons, there's also people that believed Excalibur could rend the Heavens and light up the planet. And yada yada.

There's millions of different interpretations of all historical things, so nothing is ever set in stone.

And I myself can be wrong on how the Noble Phantasms are born and created. So who knows. I might be just spewing bullshit.

So, I wonder if I can use my own belief to create an entirely new Noble Phantasm from junk.

Heh, it's been a while since I've personally worked, shaped and created something with my own hands.

This is going to be fun!

XxX

"Surround the city and activate the formation." Kokabiel commands as he slowly descends, ignoring the cheers and cruel laughter from his enormous makeshift army, some flying high alongside him, some instead deciding to stay on the ground and join the rebelling Oni's and other Youkais.

As he descends even further, he licks his lips nervously and watches as the formation activates and envelops the whole city and sky, making it turn purple.

All the humans are put to sleep, and he notices how they all are instantly teleported back into their homes in just a few seconds.

And then his gaze falls down to the field behind the school, where a lone human stood, grinning up at him.

He couldn't help but grin right back at the sight of his old friend.

He raises his hand, and Ciel does the same.

"Attack!" He shouts loudly, shaking the very clouds with the force of his voice. "Capture the Devil Heiresses! I want them alive!" His army roars in agreement, and they instantly fly down and rush forward like a pack of mad dogs.

Kokabiel lands heavily not even a dozen meters in front of Ciel, and watches as his friend drops his own hand.

"Fuck 'em up." He orders, and Kokabiel feels it.

"Rhongomyniad."

The very dome of the sky crumbled and shattered as the divine voice shook the lands.

A titanic, spinning drill made of incredibly pure Holy Light descended from the Heavens, then came undone and turned into hundreds of glowing golden tendrils.

Tendrils that turned into vicious snakes and fell down to the earth, tearing through the ranks of his army, turning hundreds into nothing but ashes with even a single graze.

His excited army fell into chaos, and the roar of excitement and war cries turn into screams of fear and pleas of mercy.

But they received none.

And the enormous pitch black pentagram that appears in the sky right around the divine drill is proof of that.

Those flying fall down to the earth, and those that weren't flying start frothing at the mouth, their skin melting and their body growing visibly thin and weak.

The stronger ones manage to pull through, but the majority of the weaker ones instead fall pray to the waves of curses descending from the pentagram above the sky.

Kokabiel whistles at the sight, not at all bothered by the death of his army.

"You should worry about yourself." Ciel jokes, drawing an amused look from Kokabiel.

"You know, I remember always kicking your ass." He points out, summoning and twirling a glowing golden spear between his fingers.

Ciel chuckles and nods. "Oh, I know." He then flicks his wrist, and hundreds upon hundreds of magical circles appear all around him, filling the field and the sky. "That's why I'm going to annoy the absolute shit out of you for that." Ciel says with a vicious grin, and Kokabiel feels his stomach drop.

"Oh for fuck's sake-"

Boom!

The surrounding area explodes into an enormous pillar, but instead of a shout of pain… what comes through is booming laughter.

Kokabiel waves his arm and destroys the pillar of flames, calming down his laughter and sending a vicious smile towards the smirking Ciel. "Why the fuck is it ticklish?!" He roars in embarrassment, and Ciel shrugs nonchalantly.

"Mate, you're just imagining things." He flicks his wrist again, summoning an even bigger horde of magical circles, and Kokabiel instantly understands that the majority of them are fake, but the real ones are hidden among them.

And he surely can't pinpoint the real ones and deflect the incoming spells in the short span of time it takes for them to activate.

Which is just one or two seconds.

Another massive explosion engulfs him, but this time instead of laughter he retches and holds his nose shut. "A stink bomb?! Really?!"

Ciel merely holds his arms apart and starts cackling madly, the dying screams of the army of traitors ringing out from behind him, followed by explosions and bursts of flames, the sound barrier being broken over and over, and so much more.

"You just want revenge for the times I beat your ass, don't you!?" Kokabiel demands while waving away all the stench, trying and failing to get a breath of fresh and clean air.

"Oh no, I want to help you." Ciel stops cackling and gains back his bright grin. "I'm just waiting for your army to be decimated. Which will take another… thirty seconds." He hums, then his grin turns feral, and Kokabiel whimpers. "So here, have something else!"

And even more magic circles appear around him!

This time Kokabiel releases his magical aura, destroying them all instantly before descending and slamming down onto the ground once more.

He charges at Ciel with a vicious look in his eyes, planning on giving him a beating for the stink bomb and the damned ticklish explosion, only for his spear to miss the bonk as Ciel dodges to the side.

"Tch, ya dodged the laxative one huh…" Kokabiel pales as he hears Ciel mutter those words after spitting on the ground.

This guy really wants him dead…

"You can't defeat me, even with those… annoying tricks." He huffs, trying to remove the tickle explosion out of his memories, and also the horrifying stench from the stink bomb. Thank Father he dodged the laxative one…

"Oh I know." Ciel nods, then grins and points to the sky. "But she can!" He says before someone slams down onto the ground right between them, cratering and making the whole school grounds shake.

Kokabiel instantly grows serious as a terrifying wave of magical energy erupts from within the dust cloud, and then his eyes narrow as a beautiful woman in armor and fur coat steps out of it.

Her eyes size him up for a few seconds before she turns her head towards Ciel. "I'll make sure not to kill him, my Master." Huh, he didn't know Ciel was into that sort of play… Azazel will surely want to know.

Wait, what did she just say?

"I know, but do fuck him up." Ciel grins, and the woman nods, then turns to face him and takes a step forward.

Kokabiel tenses and strengthens his Holy Spear by several magnitudes and sharpens his senses-

Yet all of that his useless as the woman disappears in a burst of speed and reappears right in front of him.

The air leaves his lungs as she gut punches him with enough power behind it to pulverize the fields behind the school.

His body turns into a blur and is launched far into the distance, and only then does an horrendous sonic boom echo through Kuoh, showing just how fast the woman moved and attacked.

His body mows down trees and hills, and only comes to a stop after who knows how many hundreds of meters. If not Kilometers.

He coughs and hacks, holding his belly and slowly standing back up just as his blonde haired opponent lands a few dozen meters ahead of him, her expressionless face still in place.

Yet, even through the pain, Kokabiel grins as he feels his blood start to boil.

It has been centuries since he had a good, exhilarating fight.

But how is this supposed to help him?

The woman hums and raises her hand, beckoning him with her fingers. "Come, Fallen Angel." She orders, a monstrous magical aura erupting out of her body and making the surrounding land shake, crack and collapse, with dust and debris slowly rising in the air.

"Don't even think of holding back, as I won't." She warns, and Kokabiel's grin grows even bigger at that.

Yet, even through his excitement… He couldn't help but have cold sweat cover his whole body.

This random human woman that Ciel found who knows where…

How can she wield Holy Light even purer than Father?

A.N. Lots more scene from before the invasion will be showed during the next chapter, cause I didn't want to make this chapter feel too stuffed with interactions. Hope y'all don't mind!

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