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Eye Catch #12: Kabu is laying his back on the checkered floor, wearing only a pair of tight plaid boxer shorts and black socks. His small bulge can be seen. His knees are bent, his feet resting on his waist from behind. He has his right hand on his chest. He's blushing and looks surprised.
Episode 6: I'm a Devil, Hard at Work! - Part 3
"U-u-u-u-uh..." Issei stammered, shivering and still feeling intimidated by Bullseye's appearance. "M-m'am...d-did you summon a...d-devil from the Gremory h-household...by any chance?"
Bullseye only took a step and the female devil could already feel the ground shake. "Yes I did," she answered. "I summoned you to do me a favor." She bent down to Issei's height, making her feel even more smaller. "Use your powers to convince the Japanese Army that I can be the perfect general for their army."
"W-wait, didn't you say you are a general yourself?"
"Yes, but unfortunately, the army couldn't be convinced that I would lead them into battle well."
"I-I mean, you could do it yourse-" Bullseye then pointed the gun at her, making every bone in her body chill in horror. The woman gave her a nasty look.
"Look, devil. Either you convince the army to accept me as their general or go away. Your choice."
She shivered once again and stuttered, "B-b-but I don't know where the army base even is!"
"You have to know! You're a devil!"
"Can't you just tell me so I can bike there?!"
"Bike?" Bullseye scoffed and holstered her gun. "Well then, you've been rendered useless to me. You seriously can't go there in a magic circle or something?"
She looked away in shame. "N-no...not yet..."
The general backed herself inside and said, "I guess I will have to convince them myself."
"That's what I just said! I-I mean, you can intimidate them, right?"
Bullseye looked down at her with a slightly surprised look. "Oh really?"
"Y-yeah - I mean...we could talk about inside."
The general looked back in her room, then back at the female pervert, and nodded. "Alright. You'd better have some good tactics to convince them."
Issei sweat-dropped. At least Asher-kun doesn't have to deal with her...
...
Later, she got her bike and walked with it, muttering, "Why can't I get a decent person like that one Seduction Boys fangirl?" She suddenly heard her phone ring. She stopped and got it out, seeing that Richard was calling her. "President?" She pressed the "Answer" button and greeted, "Hi, President."
Inside the clubroom's shower, Richard was bare-naked and wet, showing his well-toned chest. However, his manhood was covered by the mist of the shower. "Good work, Isa," he congratulated. "Sounds like you finished the job. How was it?"
"Well..." she muttered, making him concerned about what happened.
The next morning on the school campus, many boys in gym uniforms were exercising. Some stretched to their toes, showing their bulges. Some carried one another, back to back, exerting their effort. Asher was part of the back to back group, being lifted by another male student.
From afar though, Matsuyo and Motoe, dressed in their gym uniforms, took in the sights like the perverts they were. "Alright, those shorts should look like tight boxers if we concentrate enough!" Motoe stated with confidence.
"I'm trying, Motoe!" cried Matsuyo. Both were quite literally exerting themselves to see what they wanted to see. Issei, though, only looked at the ground with a somber expression. "Come on...a little closer!" Issei could only sigh. She hated last night, she really did.
"You couldn't form a contract with her either?" Richard asked.
"Yes," she answered. "I gave her some advice and then she accepted it before we talked about some tokusatsu show she watched as a kid. She even locked the door when I left. I'm sorry."
Richard's abs glistened. He spoke in a disappointed tone, "Well, it's alright. But make sure you remember next time, you got it?"
He sounded like he was ashamed of me... she thought, her throat forming lumps. She hit her head with her wrist, looking angry. Issei, you idiot! You could've told her to form a contract! She then turned and walked away from the sight. "It's too bright outside..." she muttered. "I'll just skip class and take a nap." All that stressing did take a toll on her energy, after all. Maybe the school clinic room might be a good place...
Just as she got in a cot and dozed off, Richard came by and saw her in there. He was surprised, since he only came here to get a nap in. Due to her mood from last night, he was really concerned for her, so he was thinking of what to do with her. This situation gave him an idea though...
Issei, laying on a cot, woke up slowly. She felt a bit rested, so she yawned a little. However, she heard some light snoring beside her. She looked beside her, first seeing familiar pecs and abs, then looking up to see Richard's face. He was sound asleep...and was bare naked...with his wings out. The female pervert blushed hard and began nosebleeding, her eyes as wide as plates. Pr-President?! she thought in utter shock as she scanned his nude form head to toe. Her hand began to reach for his pecs. Wh-what?! My hand's moving on its own! Stop, right hand! She then grinned. No wait, don't stop! His pecs! I wanna feel them! Her perverted face was on as her inner lust built up. Almost there...
However, Richard woke up as she was so close, scaring the hell out of her. She let out a surprised squeak as she got her hand away. "Oh, Isa," he said casually as he yawned.
"U-um, President...how did this happen, exactly?" she asked, her whole face feeling like it's burning.
"Well, I was feeling a little languid, so I thought I should take a little nap. Then I found you here." He looked back to see his wings out. "Oh. Hold on." He then folded his wings, making them look nonexistent. Then he glanced at her with a smile and cupped her cherry-colored cheek. "Did I interrupt your sleep?"
"U-u-uuuuuuh..." she stuttered, shaking a little to his touch. "N-no...b-but why are you sleeping naked...?"
He made her head lean to his, their foreheads touching. "I can't fall asleep until I'm in nude," he replied. Her heart thumped while she smiled a little. She was feeling blessed to see him in nude and being like this with him. "Say, Isa, do you like pectoral muscles, or pecs, as they're called?"
She nodded enthusiastically. "Y-yes! I love them so much! A-and I love abs and bulges too!"
He smiled and asked, "Why don't you feel them both?" Issei...had no idea how to react.
"Why don't you feel them both?" She imagined him running his fingers on his abs and taking off his underwear. Her most lewd face came on as she felt more hot.
Oh my goodness, I can't believe I heard such a beautiful question~! she sang in her head.
"I normally don't like it when you look at my manhood, but now," he said softly. "You can touch it and my chest if you do me a favor."
Imaginary smoke came from her ears. "Yes, President! I'll do anything!"
"Well, then form a contract with someone."
Later in the day, both Richard and Issei were standing on a magic circle in the club room. They were seen by the rest of the club. The female pervert turned to the crimson-haired man. "Um...are we really going together, President?" she asked.
He turned to her, smiled, and placed a hand on her shoulder. "As I said before, Isa, I'll just be your supervisor this time."
She nodded, then looked away to put on her lecherous smile. Well, if he's coming along, there's no way I'd fail! she thought happily. Then... She giggled, her eyes scanning his entire body.
"Good luck, Issei-san!" Asher cheered.
She stopped giggling and replied, "Thanks, Asher-kun! I'll do my best!" She waved at him.
Akihiko raised his hand up and said, "Off you two go then!" The two then "jumped", disappearing in red light and the magic circle disappearing with them.
The two devils appeared in a room full of everything magical girl. The two looked around in slight awe. "Huh. This looks like an apartment," Issei stated. "But what's with all this anime stuff?" When she asked that, a still cosplay figure sitting on a chair stood up from it, making her jump back and scream in shock. Richard just looked at him with his casual smile on his face.
"Oh, you're devils?" asked a masculine voice in the cosplay. Issei pulled herself together and looked at the person from head to toe.
"Wait, you're a guy?" she asked. His cosplay looked like a magical girl, seeing large inspirations from Spiral Seven. His outfit was all shades of pink and his hair was pink. His face was also caked with makeup. She didn't recognize any masculine features either.
"Yes!" he answered, giggling. The brown-haired girl was surprised. She hadn't seen a man dressed like that and look like a woman. He began to pose like a magical girl. "My name's Steven, a.k.a. Momoko-chan! I moved here to Japan to study animation because I want to make some anime of my own, specifically magical girl anime!"
Issei sweat-dropped and rubbed the back of her head. "Oh...really? I mean, that cosplay, it's..."
"Amazing~? I spent 7 hours tailoring this! Now I can be like my original character, Momoko-chan!" He did another magical girl pose.
"Oh...uh...okay..." She felt weird, having never seen a guy that obsessed with magical girl anime.
"I'm glad you nice devils came though! Scary ones would taste Momoko-chan's deadly powers!" He then got out a magical girl staff and swung it at Issei, making her barely dodge it.
"Hey! I'm not scary, okay?!" she exclaimed, flustered. Richard chuckled, covering his mouth with his hand.
...
Later, the three sat together to drink some juice. "So, Momoko-chan, what do you want us to do?" Issei asked, sipping her cup.
"Ah, you two must accompany me to my university so I can get the notes I left there," Steven answered.
Issei sweat-dropped once more at that blasé task. "That's it?"
"However, it's your job to protect me from the enemies of Momoko-chan!"
"O-oh..." She sighed, not believing that there would be anyone to hurt him. Why do I always get the weirdos...?
...
The three then walked outside. Steven stopped when he heard some dogs, making the two devils stop as well. He pulled out his staff quickly and cried out as loudly as he could, "By the power of pink, you shall be vanquished, villains!" Issei shot back once more. He pointed his staff at the dogs from a house not too far from the three. He put his staff back. "Oh, they look friendly."
The brown-haired girl groaned. "At least..." she murmured, annoyed. Seriously, why the weird ones?!
...
When they got his notebook, Steven said happily, "Thank you two very much~!"
Issei nodded. "You're welcome," she replied. "I'll see you later then." As she turned and saw Richard forming a magic circle, her usual perverted face came on as she laced her fingers. Yes! I finally fulfilled President's promise! she thought in anticipation. With this, I can feel his chest and manhood without holding back! She looked at him, imagining him naked, his pecs, abs, and manhood showing. I'll start with his pecs! Then I'll trail down, touching his abs. Then I'll reach to his manhood and grab it! As her eyes trailed from his well-toned chest to his groin area, imaginary steam came through her ears as her face glowed red in lewdness.
"Oh, wait!" Steven shouted, causing the female pervert to snap out of her fantasy and Richard making the magic circle disappear. "I have another favor to ask of you two!"
Issei could only smile nervously. "Sorry, but we don't take second wishes," she replied, getting impatient. "It's one wish per summon."
But Richard got an idea, smirking and saying, "Actually, we don't mind doing a second favor."
The brown-haired devil turned to him with a baffled look. "Pr-President?!" she cried out in shock.
The "magical girl" perked up, shooting his hands in the air in glee. "Alright!"
...
The two men then talked to each other. Issei huddled herself into a corner, crying two waterfalls of imaginary tears. She was so close to touching Richard's body, but STEVEN took that away from her at the moment. How could life be so unfair...? she thought glumly.
"A girl you fell in love with, huh?" Richard asked the client.
"Yes, sir," he answered. "Whenever I'm around her, I..." He blushed a little and looked away. "I tend to very shy, making me unable to confess my feelings to her. She's a wonderful woman and an excellent magical boy cosplayer."
"I bet she looks like a man too..." Issei whimpered.
Ignoring her comment, the red-haired devil continued, "So you want us to make this woman fall for you?"
The cosplayer shook his head. "Oh no, sir. I want to earn her love on my own. And don't use demon powers unless it's absolutely necessary!"
"Then why do you need us...?" muttered Issei, making Richard turn back to glance at her. She looked back at him, seeing a stern glare in his eyes. Her skin crawled and she looked away from him. She began to shiver as well. Man, the President can give menacing glares...
He looked back at Steven. "Then why don't you confess to her right away?"
Steven's face turned red. "Wh-what?! N-no way, sir! I can't do that!" When he said that, Issei stopped moping over her plight and came up with an idea.
She turned around towards him and suggested, "Why not write her a love letter?" He looked at her with wide eyes.
"Huh?"
Richard looked at her again with his usual smile, making her blush a little. "Writing a love letter to her is a good idea," he agreed, proud of her. He then turned to Steven.
"A love letter, huh..." The cosplayer looked thoughtful.
"It's actually a great way to convey your feelings," the crimson-haired man added.
He turned to them and nodded, becoming enthusiastic. "I like that idea! Let's try it!" Issei sighed once again. Richard was sure to like her at this point...right?
...
Steven began writing the love letter in hot pink glittery ink on a piece of soft pink paper, reading out loud, "'I'm writing to you about something I've been meaning to tell you ever since I laid eyes on you, Shirozaki-kun~. You see, ever since I first saw you in that convention...'"
Issei sweat-dropped and muttered, "Jeez. It sounds like a girl writing a sappy letter to a guy she likes."
"But it's alright," Richard whispered to her, making her look up at him. "The form of the letter doesn't matter, only his feelings towards her do."
"At the same time, I don't know if that'll make the girl take him seriously."
"As I said, the form doesn't matter." He looked away from her, his usual smile disappearing. He looked solemn once more. "Yeah...it doesn't matter." Issei began to worry about him again. Why was he acting like this?
"President?" she asked. "What's-"
"Done~!" sang Steven. Both of them glanced up towards him, seeing that the letter was tied to his staff.
"Uh, why is that on your staff?" the female devil asked.
"Momoko-chan's powers will send to this letter to her one and only Shirozaki-kun!" Steven answered.
She was in disbelief. "What?"
In the morning, Issei, Richard, and Steven were in a special place located in the park. Steven gripped on his staff hard and was sweating nonstop. Issei sweat-dropped once more and looked at him with a somewhat reassuring look. "Hey, you can do this, Momoko-chan," she said to encourage him.
"B-but, what if she never comes? What if she finds me ugly?!" he asked, completely worried.
"It's alright, Momoko-chan," Richard reassured. "I'm sure he'll-" He stopped to see a figure coming to them. "Oh, is that man in white her?" Issei and Steven looked up to see a magical "boy" dressed in a white magical boy shirt, a white magical boy cape with black on the inside, white magical boy pants, and white magical boy shoes. She had a white sword with a black grip on her back and carried the letter with one hand. Her hair was white as well and was in a short masculine ponytail. The "magical girl" gasped, took out his makeup set and redid his makeup quickly. Issei's jaw dropped at the sight of her.
"TH-TH-THAT'S YOUR CRUSH?!" she exclaimed. "THAT'S THE GIRL?!"
"Y-yes!" Steven answered. "I told you, she cosplays as a magical boy and is excellent at it!"
I'll say! she thought.
Leaves were blown as Shirozaki stopped and Steven finished his make-up and put it away, facing her and looking into her eyes. Silence took place as the leaves continued to blow. Finally, after a minute, the "magical boy" spoke up, "Momoko-chan, I've read your letter." He gulped and blushed.
"S-s-so..." he said in a shy voice before standing up and exploding in nervousness, "Wh-what do you think of it, Shirozaki-kun?! Oh please don't be mad at me! If you don't feel the same, I'd understand! You'd need to focus on avenging your family and all! So I might as well be in the wa-"
"How could you say that, Momoko-chan?" Shirozaki asked. "I loved your letter!" Steven gasped, his entire face turned red.
"Wh-what? Really?"
"Yes, Momoko-chan! I was very surprised and joyful when I read your letter. I never knew you'd feel the same way about me!" She walked to him and grabbed his manicured hands. "My family may be gone, but I have you. We can defeat King and Queen Black together and have a family. They would have wanted that." She kissed his knuckles, making his face even more red.
"Sh-Shirozaki-kun..." he muttered in joy and happiness, his eyes watering.
Issei felt awkward, sweat-dropping once again. This is really weird... she thought before smiling at the couple. Yet it's oddly adorable. It reminds me of Magical Girl Spiral Seven a little bit. Richard also felt awkward, but was smiling. Though he was a man, he was a fan of good romance.
"Momoko-chan, will you be my girlfriend?" the "magical boy" asked, making everyone else gasp.
"I-I would love to, Shirozaki-kun!" Steven replied, crying tears of joy, making his eyeliner run. He embraced her. "I'm so happy!"
Shirozaki hugged him back. "Me too, my love, me too."
The female pervert couldn't help but say, "Aww~." She found the situation really cute now. Richard kept on smiling, feeling great for the both of them.
In the evening back in the clubroom, the red-haired man, not wearing the school jacket, leaned against the desk and looked at a picture taken by Issei of the two cosplayers. The couple held up their weapons while they were holding hands. He smiled at them. "They're perfect for each other, aren't they, Isa?" he asked her.
"Yeah, definitely," she answered. "They both enjoy cosplaying and roleplaying, don't they?" They are quite an odd couple too: a man cosplaying as a magical girl and a woman cosplaying as a magical boy. And they both looked the opposite gender, so their relationship works.
"Say, Isa."
"Yes, President?"
He frowned and looked down at the photo. "How do you feel about being in a romantic relationship with someone you love?"
He had that face again, so Issei's worry came back to her. Even so, she had to answer. "I would feel...great, blessed even."
The sadness in his eyes showed. "Yes...blessed..." he muttered almost inaudibly.
"I mean..." Richard looked up at her with his somber eyes. "I don't think you should go out with someone you hate, you know?" A flash of Raynark as Yuuto came back. Man, did she hate that bastard. "It's wrong to date someone you don't even love!" He blushed a little and his heart skipped a beat, feeling a little moved by her words. "That's why..." She trailed off before she could ramble on, realizing what she was doing. She giggled nervously, twirling a piece of her hair. "Ah, sorry, President. What was I saying?"
"A thoughtful answer," he replied, making her blush once again. "I appreciate your reply, Isa." He looked down at the photo, his eyes still having sadness in them, but his mouth curving into a smile. She gave a good answer, so he would take it to heart...
"Pr-President?" the brown-haired devil asked, her worry present.
He shook his head and glanced up to her. "I'm sorry, did you want to talk about something?" he asked as if nothing ever happened beforehand.
"O-oh! Yes!" Her perverted smile came upon her face, her eyes scanning the room. Alright! No one's around! It's time for his part of the deal! she thought happily. "About the deal we made yesterday!"
Richard feigned cluelessness. "A deal? When did I make a deal with you?"
Issei looked confused, wondering if he was just joking around. "About your chest and manhood!"
He chuckled. "Oh yeah." Issei sighed in relief as he stopped leaning on the desk. "A deal is a deal, Isa." She began to blush once again. "When I count to five, everything will be yours to touch." His pecs and abs were outlined beneath his long-sleeved school shirt. She gasped.
"W-w-w-wait!" she stuttered.
"One..." he began counting, placing his fingers on the first button.
"This is so sudden! I mean-"
"Two..." He placed his other fingers on the latch of the belt he was wearing.
Issei could speak what came first to her mind in this situation. I didn't even prepare myself for this! she thought in panic
"Three..."
Her lecherous face came on as she thought of something, smiling widely. Wait! I need to calm down! Alright, what was I going to do? Pecs, abs, manhood...
"Four..."
Alright! Pecs first! However, as she took a step, the door to the clubroom open, making her freeze. Richard got his fingers off of his collar and belt latch and leaned on the desk once more.
"Oh, Issei-san?" Asher's voice asked as he walked into the room. "You're here already?"
Yumi then came in, saying, "Sorry we're late, President."
Kabu went inside the room next and greeted, "Hello."
"Five," the red-haired devil said silently before smirking at her. "Sorry, Isa. It's too late." The female pervert's pupils shrunk and her body began to twitch a little.
Akihiko was the last to come in. He walked to Issei and said, "Well now~, I wonder what happened here. Issei-chan, why are you like this~?"
Issei couldn't believe her luck ran out. She was SO close to touching Richard's body. SO CLOSE! "I...I can't believe it..." she muttered in a small voice.
Richard laughed at her. "Wow, Isa, you're actually pretty funny!" He paused, crossing his arms. "Did you really want to touch all of them that badly?" The brown-haired girl nodded, crying crocodile tears and looking down in the dumps. He smiled at her and sighed. "Well, how about I give you this for a little bit?" He then approached and hugged her. She gasped and blushed hard. His eyes were closed and he kept his smile. Both of their heartbeats quickened at this action. Everyone else in the club looked surprised at the sight.
"U-um...everyone's watching..." she said, surprised.
"Keep working hard, my cute little Isa," he whispered in her ear, making her face more redder than it is. She then smiled. His embrace felt nice and his words did motivate her a little. Not only that, but...she felt more attracted to her President.
"I...I will." She returned his embrace, making his heart beat even faster.
The raven-haired man saw the look on Richard's face, his eyes filled with sadness and...love. Richard, he thought. Are you really...? He didn't need to finish his question, because he already knew his answer.
Alright, all done with this episode! How was it? Any mistakes or typos I might've missed?
I'm gonna be on a tech-detox vacation for the next week, just so you guys know. It's despite the fact that I never promised to keep my updates consistent. Hopefully, my need to write this will still be strong!
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