Here's my answer for the previous preview:
Sakaewmatsui: There's more to it.
Llor ckir: Why are you even here?!
Mathias gabriel dracula: Of course, I already have that intention from the beginning.
Lord Lucifer: Everyone sure loves Grayfia, even she's someone else wife.
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Someone's day may start with the birds chirping outside, rays of sunlight flicker through the window, the smell of breakfast waft into your room, telling you it's time to get up. There are many ways for a day greeting you as the moment you open your eyes. And this spongy sensation that my face buried in its. No doubt it's Rias's bosom.
It must be God's work! - I exclaimed to myself while Rias still sleeps soundly, embracing me in her arms.
Right now, it's 4:30 am. Outside, the sky is still dark, and the only sounds I can hear in this very room are the quiet tick-tock of the clock, Rias's softly breathing, and my heartbeat thudding in my eardrum.
You ask why I up so early in the morning? Not because I'm lack of sleep, due to over-excitement find a high school girl in my bed at all. Okay, maybe I am. Anyway.
It was back when I'm in the high school archery club; I always wake up at 4:30 to do my daily training routine. At first, I was only doing 100 push-ups, 100 Hindu squats, 100 pull-ups, 100 bicycle sit-ups, and running 150 miles a day. But, that was 12 years ago, presently I was able to do them over 1000 each with ease, as for running, pssst..., it was child's play to me! Do you know how long I have outrun from those shark loans? Even I've lived my life as a gigolette for these past three years. I have never missed a single day of training. Also, I believe that once I'm over thirty, my body will become rusty and dull as the day went by if I'm do nothing besides sitting and lazing around. And since I hospitalize for ten days, I want to make up for those days.
It was the plan.
But, now I'm stuck between her valley. Oh my! What a terrific unfortunate situation! My face fits in perfectly like gloves. There's no way I can get out until she awake. Indeed, how unlucky am I!
Maybe I skip a day, just this once.
So comfy..!
I gently rub my face to feel her silky skin, trying not to arouse her from her precarious slumber, as I breathe in her devilish sweetness scent.
I see. So, this is the scent of a high school girl.
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale...~~~
...Wait, wait, wait! Now it's not the time for this. More importantly, why is Rias in my bed, also in nudes?
Is she want me to make a move on her?
Is SHE?
B-B-B-But, we just met yesterday. And I want to know more about her parents and how many siblings she had. It would be inappropriate if we skip through the dating parts and have sex, wouldn't it?
Like hell it is, this is not some cliché harem novel. Get your mind out of the gutter.
However, this could be her way of seducing me as well, telling me to choose her as a master instead. Even so, I don't want to betray Sona-chan's expectation when she has done this much for a no-good woman like me.
Calm down, me. Let calm down and think.
Just as I inhale in, her sweetness scent like-rose arouses me even more, shaken up my logical reasoning.
Uuuuuaaaaahhhh!
What does she want from me?!
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"Good morning, Mao." She put her hand over her mouth to stifle a yawn
"Ah, good morning..."
At that moment, I realize the sun has already risen, a stream of light twinkle through the lace curtain. And for the red hair girl, she's still acting casually and innocent as ever, as she's stretching her arms overhead after awaking from her peacefully slumber, unaware of this poor woman is tiring from the losing sleep.
"Your face looks pale, are you okay?"
I don't know what looks I had on my face, but I guess it turns white as sheets of a half-dead man. Even I used to be a worthless gigolette. I need to act like a grown-up woman here. I then sit up in a seiza posture face to face Rias and let out a long sigh.
"Did I bother you?"
"Of course."
I bluntly reply.
"Why are you sneak into my bed? Don't you sleep with Sona-chan?"
"Well, she didn't like me hugging her, she said I'm too heavy."
I bet it is, those melons of your.
"So, I decided to go to your room instead."
"You better give me a good reason why."
Seeing I made a scary face, she fidgeted answer.
"I need to hold onto a stuffed animal like a body pillow."
-I'm so glad. I nearly cross the paper-thin line back there.
I clear my throat before continuing. "Okay, I got it. Anyhow, you can't do that because I only knew you yesterday. I'm okay with you being touchy-feely, but sleep with me in bed is a different matter, okay? I can get in jail for that. You should be lucky that I'm not some creepy guy who will assault you right on the spot."
Damn it, is her boobs had magnet or what? It does not sound convincing from me at all when I keep eyeing on her chest sway in front of me.
"And one more thing, even if I'm a woman, that does not okay either. H-Hey, are you listening?"
Rias takes my left hand and...!
Squish.
"I don't mind it though, if you want to touch it that badly."
"..."
"Hm? Mao!? Hey, Mao...!"
The world around me turn upside down as I collapse on the spot, the only thing I vividly remember is the springy sensation on all five fingers. -and it was the best quality marshmallow ever, full marks.
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Inside the classroom, the elementary kids were bustle and excited chatter as they take turns to stand up, make a speech about what they want to be in the future. Except for one girl, she was on edge, anticipate waiting for her turn.
The kid who sat next to her, happen to take a glimpse at her essay, then happily asks.
"You also want to be a bride, huh? Me too."
The girl annoying by what she just did, she doesn't bother to answer and quietly folding back her essay.
Once the boy in front of her has finished the speech. Everyone then turns their attention to her, nervously the girl stands up and wants to end this quickly as possible.
"Hazuki-san, what do you want to be in the future?" The teacher gently smiles, encouraging her.
"A bride."
Some of the boys break into laughter after hearing what she just said.
"There's no one willing to marry a scary girl like you, gorilla girl."
"You pig!"
"Fatso."
"Ahahahaha...!"
Ignoring their jeer and tease, this time, she loudly speaks up with much more determination and confidence in her sparkling jade eyes.
"...I want to marry a high school girl!"
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High school girl?
Ah, there's one in front of me.
I half-open my eyes to find Sona-chan in her school uniform. She was gazing at me gently as she runs her hand over my hair, in a loving caress. It is the first time I have seen her make a face like this and was so close to me that I could feel her smooth skin and how slender and toned her thighs was.
...Huh...?
Is she giving me a lap pillow?
"Good morning, Hazuki-san."
"Ah, um..."
When I perceive my head was on her lap, I was completely flustered and dumbfounded, at lost for words of this unexpected state I'm in.
"How do you feel?"
I was nervously twiddling my thumb, shift my eyes as I timidly murmur.
"O-Of course, it felt nice."
"Do you need to go to the hospital? I was worried when Rias said you pass out."
Oh, that!
"Ahem... No need for it, I'm fine."
It seems Rias didn't say anything about the little incident we had. Thank you, Rias-sama, for everything. Especially, to grant me such honor groping your oppai.
And if Sona-chan-sama knows what happened, I couldn't even imagine what she would do to me.
"Really?"
She then holds still my cheeks, not letting me go. And our gazes met, her intense violet eyes boring through me, makes my heart flutter.
"Wh-What is it?"
She doesn't respond, no, it was I who shaken, mumbling something under my breath. I must look like an idiot to her. Sona-chan slowly inclines her head, unfazed, so close I can feel her breath against me.
Is she going to kiss me?!
My mind no longer can't keep up with it, so I decided to shut my eyes, prepare myself for what's coming next.
"Your face is burning up."
"..."
"Do you feel pain anywhere? Dizzy? Headache?"
I'm the worst, while she worried about my health. And here, I was hoping a burning passion development happens between us. What the heck am I thinking?
"I-I'm okay. It's nothing."
"Okay!? Your nose is bleeding, how can you said it was nothing?"
Now she told me about it, yeah, I can feel the warm trickle of blood on my lips. However, there's another problem much more urgent than a nosebleed. That is my pride as an adult.
I get up from her comfy laps pillow and begin to do some push-ups hasten the speed from the get-go.
"Look! I can even do this 100 times per minute."
"Are you sure? Your temperature is quite high."
Well, it's because of you, you dummy.
"I'm telling you many times. I'm fiiiine..."
With that, she utters a sigh and stops probing about this nonsense further. I then notice her cute sulky face when she pouted like yesterday; it makes my heart goes kyun kyun, throbbing so much it hurts, but I don't hate it at all.
"And if anything happens, I'll tell you immediately, okay?"
Out of habit, my hand reflexively patted her head.
"Ah... I'm sorry." I quickly withdraw my hand and bow my head repeatedly, apologizing for my rudeness. "I'm your servant, but treating my master as a child is unforgivable."
Just when we're about to getting along, too, I went and ruined it.
"I don't mind." Sona-chan fixes her eyes on the ground and whispers, quiet almost to the point of inaudibility.
"Huh..? Sorry, what did you say?" I blankly look at her.
A brief silence.
After a few moments of silence, her eyes widen as she suddenly shouts out, piercing my ears.
"…Forget it. I'm off to school. Bye."
"Hold on a sec..."
She swiftly closes the door behind me. Even though I cannot see what's happening outside, but I could tell by her thumping feet on the floor that she's in a hurry, wanting to leave the house as soon as possible.
I don't know what I did wrong, but I felt like I'm missing a BIG chance just now.
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"*Sob* *Sob* It tastes so good..."
I'm crying, as I'm stuffing my face on the traditional Japanese cuisine. There are grilled fish, tofu soup to go with white rice. People might think I'm crazy for being overdramatic, but how could I not since it's my first time getting to eat home-cooked by high school girls. And there's no way the carbonara pasta I made yesterday could even taste better than this.
I have decided. I will stay here forever.
I don't care whether or not Sona-chan and Rias are Devil in human form, because I'm gladly selling my soul just to live with them.
DxD
Flashback.
After dinner, we comfortably settled back on the sofa; Sona-chan then firmly stated.
"You see, Rias and I are Devils."
I was about to laugh it off, enough with your joke. The next moment, bat-wings sprout from their backs.
Is it cosplay? It looks too real for cosplay.
"Are those r-real wings?"
My mind is spinning, in between the boundary of reality-and-daydreaming. It has not yet fully processing what was happen just now.
"Yes, it is." Said Rias, as she slowly unbuttons her school uniform.
"Rias!? Why are you stripping?"
"Well, she needs to examine it with her hands and eyes. So, this way is much easier for her to inspect."
"Aaaahhh... leave your underwear on; you don't have to take it off."
I stop her before she could slide down her sexy black panty. And I was so nervous that I stutter, accidentally biting my tongue.
Ugh, it hurt!
"What do you think?"
I gulp, drinking in the sight of her bareback snow-like white skin hidden behind her crimson hair. She told me to inspect her wings, but I couldn't help myself, staring at her from top to bottom, admire the artwork of the Devil God who sculpts her beauty.
"I'm going to touch it."
"Go ahead."
I hold her bat-wing and feeling its weight and texture in my hands. Carefully, gently as possible. Being able to witness a real Devil in the flesh that only appears in fictional stories standing in front of me, as far-fetched as it sounds, but they do exist.
"Hiyaa!"
A sexy moan escapes from her lips, startling me.
"Sorry, did it hurt?"
"No, it's a bit tickle. Oh, that's right. Why don't you two take your clothes off, too?"
"What?"
I'm shocked by her sudden request, for Sona-chan, she only heaves a sigh as if she foresaw it coming, and start removing her uniform. Well, they are childhood friends for the longest time, so it is natural for them.
"It would be weird if I'm the only one undressing. Besides, there are only three women in the house."
Yes, just like you said. But one is a Gigolette sex maniac with two innocent high school girls.
I sneak a glance at Sona-chan asking for help, then my mind froze when my eyes rest on her attractive and feminine, slender shoulder and collarbone. Oh, that's a cute bra she got there. What caught my attention next is her light blue bra with a pink seamless floral pattern on it. And I think it was a perfectly matched of her personality.
"Ha-Hazuki-san..."
Gah! Closing my eyes, I can imagen she's the level-head typed at school when it comes to naughty stuff she will be acting bashfulness. A-Amaaaaazing!
"Let me help you."
"You don't need to..."
Rias ignores my protest, sliding her slim fingers under my long-sleeve t-shirt, as she brushes my abdomen, she stops and running her hand on my well-defined abs instead.
"It's not thick or too buff, but it's firm and sturdy. How many days, no, many years for you to train to get it like this?"
"T-Twelve years."
"Sona, you should come here and see this."
Unlike Rias, who's admiring in awe focused on my abs only, Sona-chan places her hand on my scar on my left side, concerning asked me. "Does it still hurt?"
"Not much, it does sting a bit only when the atmosphere turns cold."
I try to stay calm, but my hands are trembling, a quiver ripple through my body.
What is happening? Two high school girls are running their fingers from my ribs to my abs. This is not a dream, right?
If only they both were in my age, I would have french kiss them.
I must have to… fight through.
I could feel my pit of the stomach is burning, filling with ugly desire. I bite my under lips and start counting the prime number in my mind.
When Rias reaches her hand down to my pants, in a flash, I stop her and get up from the sofa.
"I'm going back to bed."
My head is filling with the buzz sounds, so I cannot quite hear them saying.
That night, I was rolling on my bed in embarrassment that an infamous gigolette have trouble dealing with high school girls, acted like a schoolboy at his puberty age.
End flashback.
DxD
And if there's a slim chance for this 28-years-old woman, I would marry and make love to them every night!
Or something like that.
Sigh... It seems that my younger self hasn't given up on that frivolous dream yet, huh? Marrying a high school girl.
But I shouldn't get my hope too much, or I'll be the one end up getting hurt instead. Just living under the same roof with Sona-chan is enough.
After finishing the food that they made with loved and care, I put my hand together. "Thanks for the food." As the tears keep flowing from my eyes.
It's so great to be alive again!
Fuuu, okay. What should I do next? Since Sona-chan left the house like the storm, I haven't got the chance to ask her what she wanted me to do as her house servant.
Cleaning the house, maybe later, it would only take an hour. For now, I should take it easy and enjoying my day.
"Oh, lucky me."
I check my jean pocket and find fifty thousand yen of the last woman I slept with, is still there. Except for my cell phone, it seems Raynare took it not to let others find out she was the last one I talked-to.
That's smart of her.
However, the biggest problem is, how should I face her when we meet again?
There's a fifty-fifty chance she won't stupidly killing me off the second time. If it is, I must use all kinds of tactics to seduce her into bed. Like hell, I would let her kill me when I begin to live the best life I've always wanted. Muahahaha!
Not wasting any time, I head straight back to my old small apartment.
When I pass by the window of the owner who is always sitting there lookout and reading the newspaper, he then stops me. "Who are you looking for?" - With a scowl on his face.
"You must be kidding, owner. It's me, Hazuki Mao."
"Sorry, I don't know anyone goes by that name."
"What are you saying? I did rent a room, number 305."
He didn't answer. And hide his face behind the newspaper, ignoring me.
"Owner!"
"Miss, if you keep hindrance my business and not rent a room, I must have to call the police."
He's serious. He's not joking around, but why though? I clearly remember that Raynare and I did rent this place. There's no way I made such a simple mistake.
I walk back as I'm thinking this to myself; I then catch a whiff of her seductive subtle fragrance, when I turn my head, I quickly recognize my ex-mistress figure walk past me, into the valley.
I quicken my pace, follow after her. Despite knowing the danger ahead, moreover, I want to prove that this is not an illusion I created in my head.
"Raynare!"
She stops in her track and sneers as I called out her name.
"Don't call me by the name, you lowly human. My name will get filthy. And I can't believe me, the greater Fallen Angel, Raynare-sama, fall in love with you."
Finishing her sentence, a lavender aura surrounding her, and her clothes ripping out completely, I can see her erotic body unveil before me that I used to caress and leave a mark on it. In a snap, she now wears in a skimpy yet intimidating outfit, with a pair of black, feathery wings on her back.
What a coincidence! My crazy mistress, who killed me last time, is a Fallen Angel. So the reason why the owner doesn't remember me because she did cast some-sort a spell on him.
"I'm amazed, trash like you is a Sacred Gear possessor."
More importantly, turn your face to me. "Thanks to the girl from the house of Sitri came across to rescue you, so now I can..." I can't see the front, god damn it! Seeing her plump buttocks binding with a thong leathery panties held around her hips by two thin straps makes me want to run my finger, teasing it. But I want to see the front as well.
"Raynare, let's go find a love hotel and have a ton of sex." I playfully suggested the idea just sprung out of my mind.
"You're not listening to what I said at all, do you, you Gigollete Succubus?"
"Of course, I do. You said something about my existence is humiliating to you, so you want to get rid of me. And take my Sacred Gear, whatever it is as a payment for what I've done to you. Oh, speaking of which, is this Sitri house well-known among the supernatural beings?"
"Muuuuu..., this is the reason why I hate you. I hate your cute puppy eyes, your nonchalantly innocent like-child mannerism. I hate everything about you."
Is she confessing her love or insulting me? But I know for sure, there's no way she could kill me the second time.
"What about you? Your characteristics are all over the place. Tsundere? Yandere? Which is it? And can you please turn around? (I want to see your boobs). You look ridiculous while talking turned away from me."
"Shut uuuuppp!"
We only knew each other for two weeks and was enough to make her fell head over heels in love. Though I hate to admit it, love is one hell of a drug that can drive people insane, engulfing their hearts into the deepest vortex.
"By the way, where's my suitcase and cell phone?"
"I burn it."
"You... WHAT?!"
"Fufufu... I wish you were there seeing for yourself. Ah!"
Dragging my feet, I trudge to Raynare and give her a backhand slap to the face. The stun knocks her back away, and she falls to the ground. "How dare you..." Although she had intended to sound indignant, the quiver in her voice betrayed the chuckle she was controlling. As I drop to one knee at her eye level, she petrifies in terror.
"My collection... my sex toys collection, you go and burn my precious babies, you monster! How could you!?"
I remain silent, clasp my hands together with my eyes shut, and remembrance their names in a minute, before turning to her.
"I need to vent my anger and frustration. Let's go to the love hotel." I made a hand gesture of two fingers stick in-and-out of the hole.
"N-Noooooooo..."
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I'm screw. I'm totally screwed.
I was planning to go back to my home sweet home and cooking some meals for Sona-chan, after having hot steaming sex with Raynare in her Fallen Angel form for ten hours straight.
You know some people always say things like I'll quit smoking or I'll go to the gym, at some point, they do the exact opposite of their planning sets in mind. Even though, my debts have already cleared up. My bad habit kicks in, so I ended up go hunting to find some chicks and have fun with them for three days in a row.
"Where did you go in the last three days?"
"Meet... meeting my friends."
"You mean them?"
She pulls out a white cell phone, sliding down the list of numbers and names of my mistresses. Much to my dismay, it's the phone that I thought Raynare burnt it along with my stuff, actually is Sona-chan had it all along.
I suck the air through my clenched teeth before admitting the truth.
"Okay, I hook up with some gals."
"How many?"
"Twenty-four, twenty-five, I think..."
"Sigh... With that being said, I'm going to train you to be an upstanding citizen. Hope you ready."
My masochist blood is boiling; when she said it without feeling shame or she didn't aware of how she phrased it. Either way, it was great! Totally fitting with her image.
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Author's note: Thank you, everyone, for reading my story. I know that I'm taking it slow on the update, various reasons.
I was discussing with my friends about Hazuki Mao's Sacred Gear, should she had both Annihilation Maker and Boosted Gear? Or just A.M and add Issei later on?
Please give us your comment or PM me; it would be a great help.
