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Chapter-{3}

When a Red Devil meets Diavolo Rosso.

The Sun Clan.

"So, this is Jounan Academy. I suppose it's not bad, if my love goes here." The Diavolo Rosso said with mischief while clinging closer to the Eighth Campion, Godou Kusanagi who looked all too uncomfortable.

Especially, with how the boys were glaring him to death.

However, it would seem this Italian she-devil is really hell-bent on his suffering.

'Oh, god. Why me?' Kusanagi cried inwardly with depression waving off him.

Kusanagi Goudou swore that he would never ever do a chore for his grandfather ever.

He wasn't sure why his life become like this and which damned god did he pissed off in the previous life to get a fate like this.

All he had to do was take some old slab of stone to his grandfather's old friend and go back home, live his oh so precious normal life.

And not, getting involved in magical shit that turned him into a freaking godslayer, devil king, campione or whatever hell it is.

Seriously, he was starting to miss his precious normal routine.

"...Godou, do you know who they are ?" He found himself pausing from his internal monologue when she asked him in a rather tensed tone.

He looked at where her gaze went.

On the other side of the building, three figure was walking together, three of them were females in Jounan Academy uniform and he would be deaf to not heard of them.

They were the transfer students that Jounan Academy received about 2 months ago.

The one with black hair tied in twintails and blue eyes was Tohsaka Rin, the school idol. And one of the most widely admired student in the entire campus. She was 3rd year.

The other one was with long violet haired girl with modest figure and purple eyes with soft smile. Her name was Tohsaka Sakura. She was made the Yamato Nadeshiko by the students due to her soft and well mannered behaviour along with her unique looks. She was 2nd year.

And the last one was petite girl with flowing pristine white hair and crimson red eyes, she looked akin to a fairy. She was cold and apathetic usually and rarely does she show emotions. She was Illyasivel Von Einzbern. She was in the 1st year, same as them.

Godou informed Erica as her gaze lingered on them longer.

He had a really bad feeling about this.

2 months before.

Shirou Emiya sighed as he looked at the view from the window of his room. He was still wearing the same Yukata from before.

The view was as if looking upon the ancient japan from before, with the traditional houses similar to his house varying in sizes and styles. Sun was rising upon the 'Land of Rising Sun', giving it vibrant look.He would know after all, among Archer's memories he had already seen ancient japan many times and sometimes it involved rather peaceful atmosphere rather than one burnt down with several swords sticking out from the ground.

Maybe he was being too cynical and darker, but honestly, ever since Grail War the innocence of boy who has yet to see the horrors of the world, other than the tainted fire...

Now there was man, no, a broken and rusted sword, however still there was a vicious edge that can tear apart all that invoke the wrath.

However, behind that body, now there was only ember that burned weakly ready to die any second.

"Enjoying the view, I suppose." A feminine voice called out as he turned back.

He had already sensed her inside his room for a about 5 minutes before.

Before him was a beautiful woman In her late 20's, with long black hair that reached her thighs and crimson red eyes that glinted with serenity. She had a voluptuous figure that was irresistible. She held a regal and noble around her, however Shirou's magical sense of smell found that she reeks of fire, earth and...sun?.

"It's a view that is kinda strange, afterall, seeing a traditional houses all in place in this modern times... it bring back the past of our ancestors." Shirou replied, not lying nor telling truth.

Seems like his deception skills got an upgrade. Shirou thought.

"Hmm, that it is. Nevertheless, I've come to invite you for the breakfast." She replied politely.

"Thank you for your hospitality. There was no such need for you to come here yourself, Himejima-san." I replied curtly as I walked alongside the Head of Himejma Clan, the rulers of Sun City.

This was Suzaku Himejima, the Head of Himejma Clan. The Clan that holds the Sun's Blessing.

This beautiful and serene lady ruled an ancient village filled of magi, or as called in this world, as Hime Miko.

Yes, this world. Meaning this isn't my world.

Days ago I remember the moment I glanced at the beautiful scarlet katana with gold edges, I skimmed through informations that I could possibly acquire, suffice to say that I'm in big trouble.

Like, god sized big trouble.

This world is too different from mine, a truly unique and extremely ridiculous place filled with powers only left to imagination.

This world was basically Age of Gods in modern society, not exactly the ideal place for peace that he desperately longed now.

Not, especially with theses Heretic Gods and Godslayers around.

And scary fact was that...he was one of these Godslayers too.

"Hmm, Honoured Guest, you seem to be in some thought, have your memories returned ?" Suzaku asked with a curious however apathetic tone that was formal.

It was actually not surprising to see her acting like this since currently we are now eating alongside various court members of the royal family. Most of them are not exactly the ideal kind.

I guess, even admist a field of flowers there could be some worms.

"Yes, have you regained your memories, Hoshirou-san!!." The voice that asked me with excitement that was not of positive intentions.

I noticed the certain group of people who were all too interested in my recovery of my memories.

They held as distinctive presence that my newly discovered Authorities detected to be rather shady ones.

I think, I shouldn't be surprised at this anymore, these were the few noble that I found to be corrupt among this almost dream like reflection of utopia that I found my peace.

And they want me out, and real fast due to the fact, I managed to save, the highness, of a assassination, that should've taken her life "almost sacrificing my life" and "saved by hair breadth " and of course therefore becoming her highness's personal guest until I receive my memories...

Of course, nobody knew that the blades that were used broke in splinter rhe moment it slashed at me and most of them thought that Lady Suzaku broke it during her fight against the assassins, including herself.

These nobles were behind it. And I know that so do the highness herself, however she had decided to keep quiet for the sake of the clan, since she was not gonna doom the Clan because she could'nt prove that they were the one to do it and nor cause a civil war.

Bloody politics, no wonder Archer hated it that much.

He really wanted to help, however, he didn't want to break the image of him being not that strong, since all he wanted was peace. Though it would only be an unfortunate event if these nobles were beaten black and blue in the night till they were unable to feel the pain by some unknown assailant, right.

And, the memory lose thing, I just bullshited the same thing Archer did, combining truth and lies.

Either ways, I know that as long as I am here all there plans are bound to fail, since even after one failed attempt at assassination, there were three of them that came in form of poisoning of food (which I found, absolutely disgusting and outraged), a "natural disaster" in form of a landslide and of course almost a week ago's collapse of the chandelier.

During these rescue escapades, we found ourselves becoming more close. She now finds me a really good friend she could confine in, seeing that I won't treat her as "your highness" and sees her as herself rather than the Head of the Sun Clan.

Ah, yes another important thing. In this world that has yet to have the Age of Gods ended, these "Sun Clan" are a formerly prosperous kingdom blessed by Amaterasu, the goddess of sun and their patriot god. Also one of the reason I was to become a "royal guest".

They had their Hime-Mikos have vision of me and Amaterasu, so for even that simple reason they were ready to treat me as a royal guest, as if I'm a nobility from other region.

And the fact my arrival by stars, also made me further certify my position.

And also this name, Hoshi, or Hoshirou, just cause I came like a star!, how ridiculous can this get!.

"No, apart from a few broken images, nothing else." He half lied. It was true, it took almost a month to finally get even a tiny portion of Archer's memories, cause it was eternity amount of them.

And let's not forget the bloodshed.

He was too tired that he wasn't sure if he could live anymore, it was only the hope if he could ever see his sister ever that kept him from making a stupid decision.

The guilt was too much for him to bear. Atleast he knew that he saved everyone when he wished to the Grail.

"I see, well let's hope that you may become well and your memories return to you." She replied gracefully.

However, these nobles seems to be very much unsatisfied.

Well, happy to please. Shirou snarked venomously internally.

The food was fine, though still he wasn't sure how he felt that how he was not allowed to kitchen.

He want to cook, dammit.

"So, Tohsaka-san, may I know which mages association do you all belongs to ?, certainly not History Complication Committee. I have contacted them and as

far they knows they have none."

Rin Tohsaka was not a patient person, that belonged to Sakura or Shirou at that.

However, that doesn't mean she can't control herself, especially before another devil.

And the only devil she has ever submitted was an idiot with hero issues.

Definitely not to this newbie, who had just started her career as a devil. Rin thought vengefully despite wearing a perfect smile that made Kusanagi Goudou sweat with fear.

"Well, I would say none." Rin said with zero fucks attitude, provoking a twitch of Erica's eyes.

"Oh, a hermit group of mages I suppose ?" Erica theorized. Rin decided to go with that since that was much more reliable choice. However, decided to skid around so that she does not fall unto more troubles.

"Perhaps." Rin smiled evily. Illyasivel who sat on the swings of the public park eating the vanilla ice cream rolled her eyes. Sakura was sent home early due to Rin's insistence.

"You're not answering me clearly" Erica bit venomously.

"Well, I don't think anyone's got Authority over me." Rin bit back with same ferocity.

Erica smile had hid the annoyed expression. Somehow this witch is able to toy with her with just words.

Goudou though however, gulped seeing the invisible pressure emitted by these two forces of nature. While he wanted to say something to break them off, he felt too scared for that, somehow.

Illyasivel rolled her eyes once more. This so called devil king had her brother's vibes, budding one, but still there. Unfortunately to stand against red devils you need the Devil.

Unfortunately he isn't here. It would've been fun seeing Shirou trying to stop these two ignoring basic instincts for danger.

"Well, perhaps I do." Erica said with a haughty demeanour.

"Oh, really." Rin mocked.

"Yes, in fact my darling here as the King that holds the territory." she said dragging Goudou to her who stuttered.

However, Rin remained cautious of this unassuming young man that looks too ordinary for to be something as terrifying as a Campione from what she knows of this world.

If not for his terrifying presence of a predator, it was simply scary with his mana that was pulsing ferociously. Definitely not to the level of Heroic Spirits like Beserker, Lancer, Saber, Archer or even Shirou when he was creating Jewel Sword.

She was sure Illyasivel could also sense it however, unlike her Illyasivel never showed any concerns over it.

Erica couldn't help but smirk triumphantly over her darling's Authority that made even this venomous witch cautious, she knows that despite being unassuming Goudou's presence could make anyone cautious of him, however, she had to give it to the girl, definitely she had one hella courage to stand up to her dear's presence whereas any other mages would run with their tails tucked between their legs.

Though, she was surprised that they hadn't argued something about the Seventh King who actually owns Japans in truth, at least by the right of territory. Well, she suppose they were still not updated.

Well, other than this white haired girl who had even reacted the slightest at this revelation.

This further cements Erica's suspicion of this strange girl to be a Divine Ancestor. This girl was scary, if her mana and her inhumane red eyes indicated anything.

Nevertheless, she was sure that she had the authority here.

Oh, you poor summer child, you have no idea have you ?

Author's Note.

Phew, that was a chapter finished.

Also, it seems like Erica's got some plans in her head, she seems to be plotting to either finish off the "intruders" in her dears "territory" or get them into becoming their servants. And Erica thinks Illya is a Divine Ancestor, I took this one out of the God Slaying Blade Works and she seems to give a hint about Shirou too.

Shirou's got himself tangled in with a magical village and of course a girl.

And the Suzaku Himejima is actually a DxD Idea, though more of Slash Dogs.

Now onto the comments.

guiltyr2: Something along the line.

Pathreader: Salutions, brave soldier. R.I.P Cannon.

LastManStanding616: Nope. Not a gun incarnate, still sword boy, and besides the issue with EA will be explained.

mikewales456: Thanks for that, though will be trying to reduce those typos and grammar issues. And no, Shirou isn't gun god, he can use Black Barrel, for reasons that will be explained later.

Guest: Romantic pairing is not decided, Goudou still gets to keep his harem, except maybe Lililiana, I don't know you tell me. And besides maybe a few goddesses, Rin and maybe Sakura, I don't know what to do with that gal.

Insulted fan: Well, yes. And, it's a different between can and would, Shirou's definitely not a person like that.

Marcas Dammin: Well, I'm trying to fish between those three routes and grand order even Tsukihime. Also Sakura and Shirou's thing is really confusing, I don't know what to do, and besides I kinda agree with you on the Sakura matters. But no, Shirou is neither of those Routes and more of himself.

Marco martinez: Indeed...

Guest: Saber ?, well, she's gone back to Avalon, though she would have an appearance just not now itself.

So goodbye and until then folks!.