Here I present myself with this story in English version.
As I said, this will be a translation, so there may be some dialogues or scenes that are not described as they should be. I apologize in advance.
Personally, I would appreciate it if you could tell me the main mistakes you are witnessing so I can try to correct them in future chapters. I've already made some drafts with this theme, so I know what I have to pay attention to so there won't be so many mistakes.
At the moment, this story is not complete but quite advanced, it has 57 parts and more than 430,000 words. I plan to intersperse between translations and new chapters. At first I could say that there will be a new translated chapter every 3 days, but that's not a statement. That may vary depending on how busy I am and how long it takes me to get new chapters out.
Without anything else to say, it's time to start.
I hope you enjoy this story!
"Well, what was that important thing you were talking about, old man?" a man with black hair and blond bangs would ask with a somewhat bored tone, as if he had no time to be there.
The older man rubbed his huge beard as he gave a small smile and looked at his three guests.
"You'll see right now, Azazel."
"I don't understand why I was called, if it's a meeting of three faction leaders, could you explain it to me, Odin?" A young white-haired, light blue-eyed young man would declare, as he stood with his arms folded.
"I consider this to be something that concerns you as well, brat." Would say the old man, already identified as Odin.
A man who appeared to be about 21 years old appeared behind Odin, as he gave a small bow. "They're coming, sir."
"Good work, Rosswell." Nodded Odin towards the now identified Rosswell, directing a satisfied smile at him.
Just then, a magic circle would appear between the guests and the locals, two men emerging from it.
The guests were surprised to see the first man.
"What is the meaning of this, Odin? Would state the blond man who appeared to be about 28 years old.
"Take it easy, Michael. I don't come with the same intentions as I did a few months ago." Would state a gravity-defying white-haired man with a smirk.
"I wasn't referring to my son, but to..." Odin would not finish speaking, as everyone watched the young white-haired man with wide eyes, something that made them quite strange, ah except for Odin who gave a small smile.
"Is something wrong, Vali?" Azazel would ask, opting for a rather serious look.
"That energy... I know it very well." Vali would say as he pointed to the man standing behind Loki, wearing a hood that didn't let his face show.
At Vali's response, the guests looked at the hooded man strangely.
The brown-robed man's eyes glowed a violet color, and then proceeded to slowly remove his hood.
At this, Azazel, Vali and Michael would change their expression to one of complete shock at seeing who it was.
"Looks like you saw a ghost, folks." Issei would say, finishing removing his hood completely.
PROLOGUE: FALSE AWAKENING, THE EMERGENCE OF A DEMON WITHOUT DEMONIC CORRUPTION.
Nine months before...
"GUAWF!" Issei would cough up a large amount of blood, as he looked at the huge bleeding hole in his stomach.
"If you want to blame someone, blame God for creating the Sacred Gear that resides within you." A woman who would have black colored wings and a masochistic outfit would declare, then disappear with a purple magic circlet. "Wonderful memories, thank you."
"Sacred what?" Issei would wonder, as he fell to the ground and continued to expel a large amount of blood from the hole in his stomach.
Issei clutched his lacking stomach tightly with one hand, as his eyes began to turn opaque as a pool of blood expanded beneath him.
"Is it really, in this little park? In some inexplicable way I? I'll die?" Issei would think, regret in his words.
"At least, if you were going to kill me, you would have let me touch one of your breasts..." Issei would say, then raise her hand in bloodied and put it in front of her face, only to squeeze it tightly, as a few drops of blood fell on her face. "NO! I wouldn't be seeing my blood right now, if I hadn't been such an idiot and let myself be cajoled by just a pair of boobs!" Issei would think with great anger, as his consciousness slowly faded from his body, leaving him with one last thought.
"If I had a second chance, I would... I would do my best to change that part of me."
Finally, Issei's consciousness disappeared completely, dying in an absurd and inexplicable way.
"Today's your lucky day, brat!"
"WHAT!" Issei would shout with a clear frightened tone in his voice.
Quickly, the chestnut would look around, to see that everything was on fire. He couldn't exactly process what was going on, as a huge red-scaled dragon appeared in front of him, giving a great roar that deafened him for a few seconds.
"I can finally talk to you, mate." The dragon would say, with a more relaxed tone in his voice.
"Talk to me?" Issei would ask with confusion. "Partner?" he would ask with even more confusion.
"I know, this will all be new to you. But I will help you as much as I can." The dragon would state with a serious tone, then spread his wings. "Nevertheless, I must admit that I am genuinely surprised. It's barely been six hours since your resurrection and you were already able to strike up a conversation with me." The dragon would state, with a somewhat intrigued tone in his voice.
Issei would widen his eyes in shock. "Resurrection! What the hell!"
The huge crimson dragon turned its head back as it began to glow brightly. "Looks like your dream is already ending. We'll talk in a second, partner."
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Issei would shout loudly, sitting up with a jump on his bed and breathing very shakily, as he felt sweat running down his entire body.
"Stop screaming, oh you sleep outside today!" a woman would be heard yelling from outside the room.
Issei would rub his hair somewhat embarrassed. "I'm sorry, mom." This last he would say quietly.
Issei would settle into his bed and close his eyes tightly for a few seconds, then open them with a confused expression. "What a weird dream I had today..." Issei would think, then downplay it.
Issei would get up from his bed, to start putting on his pants, only to stop in the middle of the process. "A dream? That means Yuuma..."
"*It's all real, brat!"
Issei would give a small cry of surprise and fall to the floor, with half of his pants on, only to quickly get up and look in all directions frantically.
"*On your left arm , brat!*" the thick voice would again resound.
Issei lowered his gaze and widened his eyes in shock at the sight of a green oval-shaped light emanating from his right hand.
"*First of all, you need to calm down."
"Shit, I'm going crazy!" Issei would exclaim quietly, widening his eyes.
"*Your electronic device is proof that your sanity is stable.*" the thick voice would exclaim, with a very calm tone.
At the mention of the voice coming from his hand, Issei would look towards the nearest piece of furniture, more precisely, his cell phone.
Issei left his somewhat frightened expression to one of surprise, giving the benefit of the doubt to everything that was happening right now.
The brown-haired man put away his alarm clock and grabbed his cell phone, then turned it on.
"April 2nd..." Issei would say aloud, eyes wide open, then plop down on his bed, an indescribable expression on his face.
"Today is supposed to be the first day of school, and that's April 1st."
"*Now, will you listen to me without saying stupid things in between?*"
Issei would raise his right hand with a look that gave off some seriousness, as if he was thinking carefully about the proposal.
That moment was spoiled when the alarm clock alarm went off around the room.
Issei quickly turned it off, not allowing her to utter a word.
A few hours later.
The red-haired man found himself going to Kuoh Academy in the student outfit, as he carried his small suitcase over his shoulders, and had his cell phone in the other.
"You're right, there's not a single picture of everything that happened yesterday." Issei would think, only to have a voice echo inside her head.
"|Since they are 'paranormal' situations, that Fallen Angel took it upon herself to erase/transform all memories around your circle, including the photos taken together.|"
Issei frowned slightly. "That means Matsuda, and Motohama won't remember Yuuma." Issei would think.
The chatter in the brown's subconscious was abruptly interrupted when he bumped into a small white-haired girl.
Issei rubbed his hair in pain, then quickly stood up and gently extended his hand to the girl.
"Sorry, I was too immersed in my thoughts." Issei would mention, a nervous smile on her face.
The petite alvina girl would accept the protagonist's gesture, then wipe her skirt.
"No problem, but next time be more careful." The girl would say with a somewhat cold tone, and with an expression that was indecipherable to Issei.
The brown widened his eyes and gave her a big smile as he recognized the little albino. "You're Koneko Tojo, our Academy's mascot!"
The albino girl would nod with her cool expression. "You are Issei Hyoudou. The boy who entered the Academy yesterday, second grade."
Issei would pick up his bag, while giving her a somewhat intrigued look. "That's right."
"Why does he know so much?" Issei would wonder internally, with genuine confusion.
"I have to go. Next time, I hope you'll be more attentive to where you're walking." Koneko would say, then turn around and walk away towards the Academy.
"Okay." Issei would state, as she raised her hand slightly in a gesture of greeting. To then continue walking behind her and dive back into her thoughts.
"By the way, back home you said that the person who revived me is in this Academy, could you tell me who it is?" Issei would think.
"|She will show herself in time. For the time being, I plan to talk to you about other things that I consider much more important.|"
"I'm all ears." Issei would think with a serious expression on his face.
"I'll start with the three factions..."
Later that day...
Issei would be inside his classroom, fiddling with his eraser while holding the biology book on the first page with a very concentrated expression, as if he was paying full attention to the class.
"That means that besides the Fallen Angels faction, there are also two more factions which are, the Angels Faction and the Demons Faction..." Issei would think carefully.
"|In reality, there are more factions. But those three are the most abundant in this region."
"Young Issei, could you please continue reading?" the teacher would ask, while adjusting his glasses with a smile.
Issei would look up in confusion. "Eeeeh... yes. In this first unit, we will focus on Molecular Biology-"
"Young Issei, we're going to the top of page number 4. Pay more attention, please." The professor would declare, with a frown.
At this, all the women in the room would look at Issei and laugh quietly. While his two friends, half turned around on their benches to watch him with a raised eyebrow.
"Sorry." Issei would say with a blush of embarrassment on his face.
The professor would just shake his head. "It's okay, just don't let it happen again. Matsuda, can you continue?"
Matsuda would simply nod with a smile and start reading.
Issei flipped his pages of the book to dissemble, while still listening to his inner dragon.
"| Now, I'll tell you something. But first you must prepare yourself mentally. I don't think you want to make another fool of yourself like you did a second ago.|" the thick voice would say, with a slight grace in his words.
At this, Issei would frown slightly and nod, giving the dragon the signal to drop the bomb.
"|I'll get straight to the point. To be more precise, you were not revived by that person, but reincarnated as a demon. Therefore, you now belong to the Demon Faction thanks to that person who reincarnated you with the chess pieces.|"
The dragon was silent for a few seconds, to let its bearer process all the information.
Everything around Issei became inaudible, he couldn't even hear his own breathing.
On the outside, Issei seemed to be very calm. But if you looked at him more closely, his eyes were slightly widened and a cold sweat was slowly running down his face.
After a minute, the brown looked a little calmer, so the dragon decided to speak again.
"Do you have something to say?"
"What exactly would the chess pieces come to be?" Issei would ask, as cold sweat still ran down his face.
A few moments later...
"So, I'm a servant of a demon, huh? That sounds creepy." Issei would think, as he began to turn pale, just thinking about what they might do to him.
The thick voice would chuckle a bit at Issei's thought, but would quickly decide to act to calm him down a bit.
"*Take it easy, partner. Even though you're a servant of a high-class demon, you're still a demon, so the members of your 'new family' won't harm you, unless they see it convenient or necessary*."
"Convenient?" Issei would think with a raised eyebrow.
"*That's right, I haven't introduced myself yet, by the way. My name is Ddraig, I am the Welsh Dragon of Domination.*" His proud tone would be affected in his next words. "*Unfortunately, my incessant fighting with the other Celestial Dragon, Albion, caused us both to be sealed inside a Sacred Gear because of God and other lesser beings. Now, I reside within your Sacred Gear, which consists of the power of 'Boosted Gear'*" The Dragon's tone would again become somewhat imposing and proud. "*At first this Sacred Gear seems to be very ordinary. But with me inside, things change drastically.*"
"Boosted Gear?" The word Sacred Gear would resonate in Issei's mind, as he remembered how Yuuma had mentioned it before.
"*It's a complicated thing to understand, it would be best for you to experience Sacred Gear for yourself through training*" Ddraig would say with a somewhat excited tone, as it had been a while since he had not detached his power. "*Something that shouldn't be too difficult, considering you have enough power for you to be able to communicate with me.*"
Issei again remembered Yuuma and how he had killed him, so he frowned at the memories. "Alright. I'll try, since for sure, someone else will come back for me if they find out I'm still alive."
Ddraig would nod with satisfaction inside the Sacred Gear. "*Wise decision, partner."
Issei would give a small smile. "*Thanks for taking the trouble to explain everything to me, Ddraig."
Ddraig would widen his green eyes a bit upon hearing Issei's statement, then give a small smile. "*No problem. If you have any other questions, feel free to ask."
Issei simply nodded internally. But just as he was about to say goodbye to the dragon, something interrupted him.
"Ise, hey Ise, calling ground!"
Issei would look around somewhat exalted, to see who was calling him.
His exalted look, changed to an exhausted one when he saw who it was.
"What's wrong, Matsuda, Motohama?"
At the somewhat weary attitude of their stalwart friend, they both moved a little away from their desk and looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Is something the matter, Ise? It's been about a minute since the bell rang for the end of class and you're still sitting here like an idiot." Matsuda would ask, somewhat worried about his friend.
"Plus you haven't gone out for either recess." Motohama would say, adjusting his glasses with one hand.
Issei would slump towards the back of the chair, as he looked up at the ceiling with a look somewhat lost in thought. "I'm sorry guys. But I'm not feeling too well today."
At Issei's response, Matsuda and Motohama would look at each other with confusion on their faces, only to give a perverted smile and look at the brown-haired man again.
"I know of a way you could regain your spirits." Matsuda would say with a big perverted grin, as he pulled a cassette of dubious provenance out of his shirt.
Issei would look at Matsuda with a bored expression, then widen his eyes at the sight of what he held in his hands.
Issei's reaction was not long in coming, and he quickly jumped out of his chair to grab the cassette with a big perverted grin.
"Momo's new volume..." Issei's perverted grin would falter a bit, seeing that the erotic image the cassette presented was having much less of an effect on him than usual. Though considering who he was, it was still having a lot of effect on him.
Anyway, that was something that missed him to death.
Matsuda would hug Issei and Motohama by the neck with a big smile on his face. "So what are we waiting for? Let's go to my house right now!"
At the bald man's house...
"That's right, show the monster who's boss, Momo!" Matsuda would say, while breathing heavily.
"I'm seriously thinking that this is the best volume of the whole series so far." Motohama would say, while holding a goofy grin on his face.
Issei would be standing next to his two friends, watching the video rather strangely.
"Is it really that good? Ah I liked the previous ones much better..." Issei would say, as he began to watch the tape with more and more confusion.
At his friend's question, Matsuda and Motohama looked at him like he was crazy.
"Is something wrong with you?" Motohama would ask, with great surprise in his voice.
Issei rubbed his hair with great exhaustion, as he stood up from the floor of the room. "I'm sorry guys. I'm not feeling well. Had too heavy a day. I'm going home to get some rest."
Both friends, would look at Issei with a raised eyebrow, then simply nod. "Okay." Matsuda would say. "Feel better." Motohama would say.
Issei would simply nod in thanks, then leave the room, while still rubbing his hair tiredly.
As Issei left the room, both friends looked at each other with some surprise.
"What the hell is wrong with him?" Matsuda would ask, to which Motohama would simply bow his shoulders, having no idea what could possibly be wrong with his friend.
Issei came out of Matsuda's house, to see that even daylight was spreading through the streets.
The protagonist looked at the street lights to see that they were on.
Quickly, he pulled his cell phone out of his pocket to see what time it was.
"Just like Ddraig said. It doesn't matter that it's nighttime, I'll be able to see everything as if it were still daytime." He would say to himself under his breath, then put his hands in his pockets and walk home.
In the meantime, he could hear conversations that were at great distances. But he played it down, as it was something that had been happening to him since the early morning, and Ddraig had also explained to him that it was due to his condition as a demon.
Seeing that he had a long way to go to get home, Issei decided to strike up a conversation with his new friend extraordinaire.
"Ddraig, can you hear me?" Issei would think.
"|Strong and clear, mate." the voice would echo inside Issei's mind.
"Does turning me into a demon make my virtues less? 'holy' virtues disappear by a large percentage?" Issei would ask, with clear doubt in his words.
At Issei's question, Ddraig laughed loudly inside his head for a few seconds, causing the young man to become slightly annoyed.
"Indeed, becoming a demon makes the evil in your soul grow to a great extent," Ddraig stated, very seriously.
Issei's eyes widened slightly at the dragon's sudden change of attitude. Practically, in one second he was dying of laughter, for the other to be so serious.
"If so, why do I feel the opposite is happening to me?" Issei would ask with great doubt in his words.
Ddraig would frown noticeably. "|There's something I forgot to tell you. Issei, I have a question to ask you. Do you have any idea why Fallen Angels are Fallen Angels, and why Demons are Demons?" the dragon would ask, with a serious tone in his words.
Issei would raise his gaze to the night sky, as he opted for a thoughtful face and folded his arms. "What because they are like this? Well, the Fallen Angels fell from the sky for falling into the temptation of original sin, such as, lying, murder, lust, among others." Issei would put a hand to his chin, as he further emphasized his thoughts. "But demons are different in their own way. Since they were always corrupt Angels since they were born. For that reason, they never had a chance to be in heaven, because they have always been under sins."
"|Exactly. Angels are the purest and most innocent beings in the world, even more than human children. Whereas Fallen Angels, are the species that most resemble humans, although they are worse. Once a Fallen Angel falls before the temptation of a sin, it is almost impossible for him to redeem himself, since he feels a great attraction to that sin, making them extremely dangerous. And if he were to somehow manage to untie himself from his sin or sins, he would never be the same again. That happens, because a fallen Angel will never again be pure and innocent as an Angel," the dragon would say with seriousness in his words.
"And what does that have to do with me?" Issei would think, while putting his two hands on the back of his neck and raising an eyebrow.
"|That's where I'm going, mate. Demons are beings corrupted to the core, like you said. But that happens for a reason, and that is that when they are born, the corruption of all the original sins darkens their soul, including the reincarnated ones, like you. This has a name, and it is called 'Demon Corruption'. This makes no Demon safe from sins, and unlike the Fallen Angels, no Demon would think of redeeming themselves, as they are like that by nature."
This would cause Issei to stop walking and widen his eyes at the new information.
Ddraig would quickly clear his throat. "|Although, there are also strange cases, where demons do not suffer from 'Demonic Corruption', though the cases are practically rare." the dragon would puff out his chest proudly, as he gave a smile. "|And as you may be thinking, you are one of those cases. Thanks to me, since I possess an incredible power and that makes that corruption cannot affect you in the least" the dragon would exclaim with clear pride in his words, and then change to a somewhat amused tone. "|Besides, if you remember, when we first met I told you it was your lucky day. And that was because I also did everything I could to take away your impulsive sexual appetites."
"WHAT!" Issei would shout out loud, causing the people passing around him to move a little away from him in fear.
This made Ddraig chuckle a little under his breath. "|You said it yourself, 'if I get a second chance, I promise not to be a moron again."
"I DIDN'T EXACTLY SAY THAT!" Issei would shout out loud again, causing people to turn away even more. Seeing the reaction of the people, Issei quickly calmed down and a small blush of embarrassment came out on his face. "Besides, I didn't want my sexual desire to disappear, I just wish I could control it." The brown-haired man would think with a much calmer tone.
"|That's exactly why I said I reduced your impulsive sexual appetite, that doesn't make you stop seeing women as something... beautiful I guess. Now you won't act like an idiot in front of a woman who is well endowed, though that depends a lot on your conviction for that uncontrolled desire to disappear completely." The dragon's calm tone would change to one genuinely surprised. "Fuck! Even with my great power, I couldn't make your impulsive sexual appetite disappear completely, it was a disgustingly dense and giant mass!" Ddraig would say, as he imagined a gigantic mass of white and slimy color.
Issei would lower his head rather apologetically, as he rubbed his cheek with a finger. "Sorry."
The brown-haired man would look to his side to see a small path that led to the fountain in the park. This caused Issei to remember Yuuma again and lower his head sadly, only to raise his gaze with great determination and move towards the fountain.
Issei perched near the fountain, as he recalled all the events that had happened with great regret in his heart.
Their date...
The betrayal...
His death...
His promise...
Issei clenched his fists tightly as he watched the fountain with great determination. "I said that if I got a second chance, I would change my ways, and that I will."
"*I'm sorry to interrupt your moment, but there is something important I must tell you*" Ddraig's voice would say very seriously because of the harsh thoughts its bearer had been having.
Issei raised his right hand to look at the green orb somewhat quizzically, giving Ddraig the signal to continue.
"*In this last millennium, the Demons and Fallen Angels have behaved very differently from their nature. They may have evolved for the better, and that would be a very good thing considering your status as a servant. Although, obviously, there are still Demons and Fallen Angels that are evil, a clear example being that Fallen Angel and boss I mention.*"
Ddraig's words would make Issei's body visibly relax. Apparently, he was thinking about that matter as well.
"*Nevertheless, take precautions.*" Ddraig would warn, with the most serious tone that had come out of his mouth so far.
"Why are you still alive?"
A voice would cause Issei to abandon his conversation and look skyward, to widen his eyes as wide as they could go.
"Again, those wings..." Issei would think with great fear, as he watched the guy with the hat and black wings flying in place.
Quickly, the brown-haired man looked around as he realized that the whole atmosphere of the environment had changed drastically, as if they were in another place.
The subject would shake his head, while looking at Issei seriously. "I can't trust Raynare to do his job. But I never thought he couldn't with a mere human."
"Raynare?" Issei would say as his expression denoted great fear, then take a step back. "This is not the time to think about that! I have to get out of here oh they'll kill me again!"
"Well, I'll finish the job poorly done." The Fallen Angel would say, as he made a spear of purple light appear in one of his hands.
At this, Issei would widen his eyes even more in terror and take an incredible leap backwards. At this, the subject would raise an eyebrow.
"A normal human wouldn't be able to make such a leap..." The man would think carefully, then bow his shoulders and throw the spear just the same.
Issei would quickly cover himself with both of his arms, while closing his eyes tightly.
"Will the same thing really happen again?"
"Will I die here again, barely knowing why I'm being chased?"
"Will I die not knowing who revived me?"
Issei would widen his eyes wide with great determination.
"IF THAT DAMN ARTEFACT, THE SACRED GEAR IS SO POWERFUL, SAVE ME NOW!" Issei would scream at the top of his lungs, causing a red light to cover his entire body for a few seconds, just as the spear impacted his arms.
"What!" The guy would say, as he gritted his teeth and watched the big red flash. The man had no choice but to cover his face from that blinding light.
Ddraig would find himself with a big impressed and proud smile as he witnessed what had happened.
"Awesome!" The dragon would declare to himself, as the light around Issei dissipated, revealing the brown man breathing heavily, wearing some sort of red gauntlet with a green gem in his right hand, which was slightly damaged by the light spear. "Ah managed to activate his Sacred Gear without doing any training! But how is that possible?" Ddraig would turn around, to see something flashing a purple color. At this, the dragon would widen his eyes. "I knew there was something off about this boy! His soul has a great affinity with dragons, and for that reason he was able to release it, as it gave off a small hint of my energy." Ddraig would quickly look straight ahead with a frown. "However, his body is not prepared to consume that much energy, so..."
Issei was still breathing heavily, and after a few seconds his eyes rolled back into his head and he collapsed to the ground. His Sacred Gear disappeared along with it, causing the Fallen Angel to look at him even more shocked than he already was.
"His body will sedate quickly." Ddraig would say, with great concern in his words.
The Fallen Angel would frown, then create another spear of light. "That took me by surprise. But it won't work a second time." He would say with a bit of anger in his words, to then throw the attack towards the unconscious Issei.
The attack was about to come, but the spear was destroyed by an onslaught of crimson flames that appeared out of nowhere.
The subject would raise his gaze with a raised eyebrow, seeing that a red-colored magic circle had appeared on the spot.
"That symbol..." The stranger would say, looking at the magic circle symbol just before it disappeared.
"I'm sorry. But I can't let you kill my servant."
The stranger would chuckle under his breath, then give a small bow. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be against the Gremory Family. But you'd better take better care of your servant. People might mistake him for a Wandering Demon, as happened to me."
The Fallen Angel would quickly abandon his bow when a bolt of lightning passed close to his face, but he never abandoned his smile.
"Calm down Akeno. I'm sure this Fallen Angel will leave the area without creating conflict." A redhead would say, as she watched Akeno with a smile.
Akeno would run a hand over his face with a somewhat sadistic smile. "Whatever you say, chairwoman."
The stranger would again give a small bow, not abandoning his smile. "Thank you for your consideration, heiress of the Gremory clan, Rias Gremory." The fellow would quickly fly away, as a wicked laugh could be heard in the background and black feathers fell from the sky.
"My name is Dohnaseek! Make sure you don't forget that name if our paths cross again!"
Rias would change his smile to a serious and somewhat displeased expression once the man disappeared.
"What do we do with him, Rias?" Akeno would ask, as she watched Issei with a small smile.
Rias would look seriously at Issei, then give a small sigh of exhaustion. "Looks like we got there just in time and he was unharmed., so we'll just take him to his room."
Akeno simply nodded with a smile, then carefully carried the boy.
"There was no one else around the area." Koneko would say, as she walked out through the trees.
"Good job, Koneko." Rias would say with a small smile, to then disperse the effect that had been created in the environment, making everything return to normal.
END OF THE PROLOGUE!
I guess the vast majority of chapters will be of this approximate length.
Issei will be stronger than the original story, but nothing exaggerated. At least, up to a certain point in the plot.
If you have any suggestions, questions or constructive criticism, feel free to share them!
Without anything else to say, I hope you enjoyed this first part, and I'll see you in the next one!