During the break, Rias spoke with Sona Sitri. Throughout their conversation, she learned that Ai Hoshino had successfully become a Reincarnated Devil, a servant of Sona. And, by the way Sona's eyes gleamed with pride, it was evident she believed Ai Hoshino was an excellent acquisition.

Regardless, she still had Light and... she had also "found" Megumi Kato. To say she was surprised would be an understatement. When she went to look for Megumi Kato, the young girl suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost, without the slightest hint of human presence. It was as if she had no presence until she showed up before her. It was then that she understood why Light had suggested she meet this girl; someone with a naturally low presence couldn't be an ordinary person.

"Do you need something from me, Rias Gremory-senpai?" Kato already knew who she was. After all, Rias was quite well-known at the school.

"Mm, can you come with me for a bit?" Rias said gently. Now knowing that this girl had incredible talent, she wanted to recruit her into her Peerage.

"Sure, why not?" Kato agreed with a stoic expression. From start to finish, her expression didn't change; it was hard to know what this girl was thinking.

Seeing her this way, Rias began to think she was even harder to read than Koneko. But of course, that didn't lessen her interest—in fact, it only heightened it.

Minutes later, they reached a more secluded spot.

Rias then decided to start the conversation, "Megumi, I called you here because I want to make you an offer."

Kato, keeping her neutral expression, asked, "What kind of offer?"

Rias explained, "I'm a Devil. I believe you have a unique talent, and I'd like to offer you the opportunity to join me as my servant."

Kato's expression remained unchanged, but it was clear she was processing the information. "That's... unexpected," she finally said.

Rias smiled gently, "I understand it might be a shock. But trust me, there are many benefits to joining us, and I believe you could become even stronger."

Kato, still expressionless, nodded slowly, "I'll consider it."

Rias knew she couldn't pressure her for an immediate decision, so she responded, "Of course, take all the time you need to think it over."

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"Hey, how are you?" A medium-statured man with short hair and dark eyes approached another man in the smoking area. Until then, nothing particularly interesting had happened, and Issei Hyoudou was not interested in paying attention to the conversation. He was too busy admiring the beautiful woman in the smoking area. She was blonde, voluptuous, and had a powerful aura that made Issei think she might be a high-ranking executive or even a CEO of a large company.

"Got a light?"

Because the man's voice was quite loud, Issei was drawn back to the conversation and frowned in annoyance.

"Sure, you can use this." The lone man handed over a yellow lighter.

Taking the lighter, the medium-statured man sat down across from the other and expressed his surprise: "Damn, that's a big lighter, huh?"

"Is it? Looks normal, right?" The other man replied.

"Man, it's almost the size of my dick." The medium-statured man said, looking relatively proud.

Issei, hearing this, paid closer attention. 'Is that big?' He didn't know. He just felt that if the man was proud of it, then it must be big, right?

The other man looked surprised: "Excuse me?"

After lighting his cigarette, the medium-statured man pulled the lighter away to take a good look at it and said, "It's the size of my dick, this thing."

Seemingly in disbelief, the man who had given the lighter took it back, held it between his thumb and forefinger, and skeptically asked, "Your dick is the size of this lighter?"

"Shh! Don't spread it around, man." Glancing around with a proud smile, he continued: "Yep, it is. No shortchanging here, man. This isn't a 3 cm chicklet. This is 7 cm to 8 cm."

"Ohh, buddy." The man tried to be as gentle as possible: "I don't think that's good for you..."

"It's not good at all, mate." The medium-statured man replied, "Women complain a lot. The other day, I whipped it out, and the woman started crying."

Feeling sympathetic, the man asked, "The woman cried, huh?"

"I guess she was scared of getting hurt, right?" The medium-statured man seemed oblivious and said, "All I know is she ran away, and I never saw her again."

"Yeah... she must've been really scared of getting hurt..." The other man didn't know what else to say.

The medium-statured man went on: "Well, some of them laugh too."

"Really? Women laugh at your dick?"

The man nodded as if it was a great thing, and looking very proud, said, "Yes, some of them burst out laughing, dude."

"Damn..."

"I guess they're just anticipating the joy my dick is going to bring them." Taking a drag from his cigarette, he smiled.

"Yeah, must be that kind of joy..."

"Hehe, there was even one who took a photo." He said, sporting a sly smile.

"No way, man... Don't let them take a photo of your dick." He now looked genuinely concerned.

"You think I shouldn't let them?"

"Definitely."

"Well, it's a lot of objectification, isn't it?"

"My friend, are you saying your dick is the size of this lighter here?" He grabbed the lighter to ask the question.

"Shh, don't spread it around, dude. I'm already swamped with women."

"Yeah... You must be drowning in them." He looked away, not believing himself as he responded.

"Yeah, women are all over me, man. I haven't even had time to jerk off anymore." He made an obscene gesture with his thumb and forefinger, moving them up and down, as if holding something the thickness of a standard battery.

"You jerk off like this?" He asked, mimicking the other's gesture.

"For me, it used to be all day like this." The other nodded.

"Damn..."

"Nowadays, I never jerk off anymore. I just get them to suck, right," He said, bobbing his head back and forth with his mouth almost closed.

Feeling deep pity and compassion, he said with a deep breath, "You get the women to suck, huh..."

"I tell them: swallow this white treat! And they..." He made the gesture again.

"You don't say that to women..." He couldn't believe that the other man could be so proud and beaming as he said this.

Nodding while laughing silently with his eyes closed, he said, "Yeah, my dick is the biggest white treat, dude."

"Damn..."

"But what really gets them going is when I slap my dick on their face." He said, with the same previous expression.

"You slap them in the face?"

"Yes, bam, naughty." He flicked his little finger on his nose: "Here, take it, take this white treat."

Issei, initially drawn to the voluptuous blonde in the smoking area, found himself so engrossed in the conversation between the two men that he didn't even notice when the woman left. The dialogue between the two men, as odd as it seemed, managed to enlighten Issei in a completely unexpected way.

[Damn, I can't believe what I just heard. This guy, with a 7 cm dick, is talking about it with so much pride and confidence. And here I am, worrying so much about my 9 cm! If he can please women and even boast about it, I can definitely do the same, if not better. Maybe I've been overly concerned about this; as expected, porn lied to me... Anything over 12 cm is all fake! I'll face the world with a newfound determination and confidently make women happy, surrounded by women eagerly showing off their breasts, waiting for me to please them!]

In the Occult Research Club, Light, having overheard this in his mind, remained expressionless.

{Jesus, kid! Look at you, all elated. I really commend you for seeing the 'light,' huh? But, hey, hey, hey, so that was the reason he turned 'herbivore'? Well, to each their own, I guess. Not that the size of the 'baseball bat' is the sole criterion for happiness, but if we're talking numbers, I'd say I also have a '9' in the game. Of course, we're talking inches, not centimeters.}

Light's inner voice echoed in the environment, laced with veiled contempt and a hint of amusement.

'Wow, he's almost 9 inches?' Akeno couldn't help but think, and her eyes widened immediately. Involuntarily, her gaze shifted to a specific part of Light's body, as she seductively licked her lips.

"Huh? Akeno-sempai?" Light asked, feigning ignorance.

Even aware that others could hear his inner voice, Light had to keep up a facade.

In the clubroom, Kiba was the only one oblivious to the subtle exchange of glances and innuendos. The mood in the room had shifted somehow, but he couldn't pin down why.

"Fufufu, it's nothing." Akeno said, laughing charmingly, but with a hint of mischief in her voice and laughter, before getting up.

The atmosphere in the room was thick with unspoken tension. The exchange between Light and Akeno was laden with subtexts, as Light pretended not to know that the female protagonists could hear the inner voice and Akeno, also unaware of this, pretended she couldn't hear it, just like the others. Meanwhile, Kiba, oblivious to the interaction, felt confused by the sudden change in the ambiance. It was a complex dance of unspoken words and meaningful glances, an interaction that, while seemingly innocent on the surface.

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