Light, watching from afar, felt a twinge of curiosity mixed with disbelief. As they distanced themselves from the town, heading towards a more desolate and isolated region, he pondered the logic behind such a move. "Do they really believe that luring me to a place like this is a good idea? If I had dark intentions, their decision could become their biggest mistake," he thought.
Amid the almost tomb-like silence of the place, Xenovia's strong voice cut through the air: "I know you're watching us. Step out of the shadows and show yourself!"
She halted abruptly after an exhausting run of several kilometers, her eyes locked onto the empty horizon, issuing her challenge.
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[A mission has been activated. Two people related to the Chosen of Fortune with strong faith in God.
Mission content: Shake their Faith; the more their faith is shaken, the greater the reward.
Mission Reward: [? Fortune Points] - [? Destiny Points] – [Additional rewards will be calculated differently]
Time: [4 hours]
Penalty for failure: None]
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Suddenly, a notification appeared before Light's eyes, presenting an intriguing mission. It seemed he was being challenged to shake the unshakeable faith of these two young women. As he pondered the task, he chose to reveal himself.
"Oh?" With an almost amused expression, Light manifested in the sky, floating with a pair of wings that shone intensely. Curiously, they did not resemble the typical wings of demons or angels. They were unique, radiating a majestic aura, somewhat reminiscent of the renowned Phenex Clan's, yet his were bathed in light.
With keen perception, Light mused internally:
{It was clear, Xenovia and Irina tried to lure me. But how did they detect my presence, even when I was expertly concealed beneath a veil of invisibility? Moreover, I had skillfully masked my aura. Indeed, it's unsettling. I never imagined they both had such sensitivity...}
Hearing Light's inner murmur again, Irina's eyes sparkled, radiating a stellar glow. She tried to voice, 'Why can I hear your deepest thoughts?', but to her astonishment, no words formed, only a choking silence.
She felt confused and frustrated, wanting to say, 'Why does your voice echo in my mind, and why can't I speak of it?'
Memories of Issei Hyoudou, her dear childhood friend, surfaced in her mind. She recalled a similar episode where she felt equally bound, unable to mention the heart's voice she had heard.
Noticing Irina's discomfort, Light inquired, turning to Xenovia: "Is something wrong with your friend?"
Xenovia shot a brief, concerned glance at Irina before answering, her voice softened by worry: "I believe she's fine. Don't overly concern yourself." Her gaze then became sharp and demanding. "Why were you watching us? And why did you follow us?"
Trying to interject, Irina blurted out: "Exactly, what do you want, L...?" But, to her surprise, Light's name stuck in her throat, unspeakable.
She tried again, but something prevented the words from escaping, as if a mysterious enigma silenced any attempt to pronounce his name.
With an exasperated tone and a touch of naive charm in her voice, Irina exclaimed: "Ah, this is so frustrating!" She finally managed to articulate a complete sentence. Even in her irritation, there was an innate charm in her gestures, which inadvertently seemed seductive.
With grace, she shed the cloak enveloping her body, revealing her slender and defined figure. Defiantly, she asked, "Did you pursue us seeking a confrontation?"
As she moved, the light accentuated her body's curves. Her meticulously detailed features indicated measurements of B87-W59-H89 cm and a height of 164 cm. Her deep violet eyes contrasted with her long brown hair, which swayed in double braids secured by blue bands.
{Look at her! Jesus Christ... she's undeniably stunning. But acting like this, she's just drawing attention. Irina Shidou is undoubtedly a sight to behold, but it seems she has a somewhat unpredictable personality and a few screws loose, doesn't she?}
Irina cast him an indignant look, pursing her lips in a pout. Even though she wanted to retort to the insinuation she felt coming from him, she found herself strangely restrained, as if an invisible force controlled her words. Silently, she protested internally, 'What does this insensitive man mean by "loose screws"? My mind is perfectly balanced, thank you!'
Xenovia, watching the scene, burst into contagious laughter. Irina's astonished expression was simply irresistible to her. However, upon receiving a disapproving look from her friend, Xenovia only intensified her laughter.
{That Xenovia... It seems she also doesn't have all her screws in place. I remember that time when she discovered certain truths about the third war. She became so disoriented that she ended up being turned into a Reincarnated Devil. And then, oddly enough, she expressed her desire to have a child with Issei Hyoudou, claiming she sought offspring with the powerful aura of a dragon...}
With an ironic laugh, it was now Irina's turn to enjoy the scene. However, her eyes turned serious in a split second, focusing on Xenovia. She had already heard rumors of Xenovia's unwavering loyalty to the church.
But the prospect of her friend betraying that loyalty to become a Reincarnated Devil in the future? And what was this 'truth' mentioned by Light that could shake the foundations of Xenovia's faith?
Lost in her thoughts, Xenovia felt a weight on her mind, as if she wanted to ask something, but an invisible force stopped her.
Suddenly, Light broke the tense silence, "Why were you at Issei Hyoudou's house?"
Before he realized it, Light was knocked down, stunned, his gaze shifting between Xenovia's resolute face and Irina's inquisitive demeanor.
Irina, defensively, countered, "He's an old friend of mine. What's the issue with visiting him?" It was clear that if her questions were not answered, she saw no reason to be polite with Light.
For his part, Light maintained an impassive demeanor. His eyes narrowed, exuding sharp, cold determination. A powerful aura radiated from him, clearly setting him apart from other Devils, revealing a strength that seemed to defy understanding.
Seeking to understand the stranger before her, Xenovia inquired, "Who are you, really?"
Avoiding her initial question, Light finally introduced himself: "My name is Light Yagami. And you are?"
"I am Xenovia Quarta and this is Irina Shidou," Xenovia replied, maintaining her calm demeanor. "Regarding your previous question, I believe there's no need to answer, right?"
Light, with an air of indifference, replied, "If you don't wish to share, that's fine. It doesn't matter. However, if you're here for Asia Argento, forget it. I'm aware that you know about her arrival in Japan. The church already made a mistake by expelling her and even conspired against her with a Devil. If you are here with intentions to take her again or harm her in any way..."
Light's words echoed like thunder, leaving Xenovia and Irina visibly shaken. Their bodies trembled, and their feet seemed about to give way.
In his thoughts, Light pretended to analyze the situation:
{As I suspected, they are here for Asia Argento. Maybe they have plans for Issei too, but I care little about that. However, if they plan to drag Asia back to the church, turning her into a kind of slave, condemning her to loneliness and bearing the stigma of a heretic who can heal a Devil... Heh, if they think they can do as they please as long as it benefits them, they're wrong!}
Attempting to defend her position, Xenovia tried to assert herself, despite Light's oppressive aura: "She'll be safe with us. We are aware of what she faced before."
Light, infusing his words with sarcasm and firmness, countered, "Avoid justifying past mistakes by promising a different future, especially when deep down, you know it's a lie. I wonder what your reaction would be upon meeting Asia if you were oblivious to her story. Perhaps contempt? Maybe even wish her death in the name of some supposed 'redemption'? Most of the church, I suspect, will continue to treat her like a witch, a heretic. Am I wrong?"
The Female Protagonist, Xenovia Quarta had her faith shaken; the Host's Fortune increased by 10, while Destiny points increased by 50.
The Female Protagonist, Irina Shidou had her faith shaken; the Host's Fortune increased by 5, while Destiny points increased by 25.
Xenovia found herself in an internal dilemma. The case of Asia Argento, who had been exiled and had joined the Fallen Angels, weighed heavily on her conscience, given that her previous beliefs had been firm on this matter.
Irina, on the other hand, always seemed more detached, but in reality, she was deeply devout. Her faith, stronger than Xenovia's, felt the impact of Light's words. It was a challenge to reconcile her feelings of devotion with the revelations made by him.
Light, enigmatic as always, had unveiled parts of the story, yet concealed them masterfully. He spoke of his connection with Asia, but without specifying its nature. For Xenovia and Irina, this was a mystery. Currently, he appeared to have no link with Asia, but the future was unknown. Light's role in this world remained a riddle. Was he similar to the other protagonists, who also heard the mysterious voice, or was there something unique about him?
It was evident that he possessed extraordinary strength, likely on par with the Ultimate Class Devils, a power many rumors suggested but few believed to be real. Light's aura was so intense that Xenovia and Irina could barely stand, feeling overwhelming pressure.
"What is your relationship with Asia?" Xenovia inquired, seeking answers amidst the tension.
With calmness, Light answered, "I merely wish for her to have a full and peaceful life. Does that satisfy your curiosity?"
Xenovia nodded slowly, turning to Irina. "And you, Irina? What's your next move?"
Irina hesitated for a moment, gauging Xenovia's gaze. It seemed like a simple question but held the weight of a choice. It was as if asking if Irina was also willing to give up on Asia Argento. "Whatever, but are you really ready to give up on Asia-chan?"
Xenovia took a deep sigh, the torment of her decision apparent on her face. Observing Light, she noted a discrepancy. The voice they had previously heard seemed less daunting than the man before them. And yet, everything he said made sense. Doubt plagued her mind: would Asia truly be welcomed if she returned? Or would she be marginalized and exploited for her gifts?
Meanwhile, Irina, in her desperation, whispered a silent prayer, murmuring, "Oh, Lord, why does this Devil have to be so ruthless?"
However, an unexpected event caught Xenovia's attention. Light remained unfazed by Irina's prayer, which was clearly intended to inflict some discomfort or pain on him. She knew how cunning Irina could be, even in her distracted moments. Had she tried a divine intervention to rebuke that arrogant Devil? Yet the outcome was anti-climactic: Light remained undisturbed, showing no sign of discomfort.
{Hehe, so Irina tried to use a prayer against me, attempting to affect me, perhaps? How foolish... Such tricks don't work on me!}
With eyes blazing in disbelief, Xenovia exclaimed, "I can't believe what I'm seeing!"
Light, with a touch of irony, turned to her, the corner of his lips forming a subtle smile. "Oh? What don't you believe in, exactly? Would it be God, by any chance?"
The taunt made Xenovia's blood boil. "Heretic! Don't you dare blaspheme like that!" She quickly drew her sword, Durandal, ready to confront him.
Approaching her with almost tangible confidence, Light allowed the blade to pierce his skin. However, instead of injuring him, the cut healed almost instantly, as if his skin was made of water, sealing itself right after being breached. He used this proximity to push Xenovia back, preventing the blade from inflicting deeper damage.
Shaken by Light's supernatural resilience, Xenovia stammered, "H-How... How did you do that?" Durandal was known for its devastating power. How could anyone resist it?
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