Divine Blizzard: Hahaha, indeed, knowing a few of them (looking at you Kuroka), she'd love sharing that info with those she knows he fancies XD Thank you very much! It's tough with such a huge cast but I try to give everyone focus and advance the story rather than focusing on just Dorian. No slowing down for me ;)

CourtMageMerlin: You and me both, she is such a good design and character. Not too much longer ;) Now that Kuroka has confessed and been reciprocated...Seekvaira may be next :D

ahsoei: Well, remember Ddraig is heavily weakened from the fight and even when stronger we've never really seen Issei have any defenses against mental attack in the LN. In canon, Ddraig was incapacitated for an entire volume after the Underworld Invasion, though he won't be out that long for me.

horakthy baraq: That means a lot you found it so enjoyable. And precisely, that is an aspect I always found was lacking from canon showing Issei's more tactful side around women he isn't necessarily dating. Oho, I hope you like it when I get there! Egypt will be when they head to that land looking for ancient knowledge...

German Science: I had no idea Ratatoskr was the narrator XD XD

OBSERVER01: We are in full agreement, more Seekvaira is best Seekvaira. I am glad you liked both plots :D

fanficcyberman: Exactly LOL, you just KNOW that Azazel put that sort of stuff into the arm, Dorian just has to find them. And yea, I am sure Hecuba made that sign herself...despite all the things Dorian is capable of, cooking is not one of them XD. I sent you a PM with a full reply to your review as always. Thank you so much for the kind words, and it means a lot you got the idea behind the sarcophagus challenges. Canon never really explained why they were so I felt that would be a nice touch, even more so considering we know Seekvaira's family is the one who did it. Wishing you and your loved ones all the best too man! Thank you :D

dinocam3: Not immediately, but yes Egypt is on their list not just for political relations, but also when they realize that knowledge they need may be located there. As for the historical accuracy of the Bible, well I'll be adapting it for DxD as usual, so that'll be fun when I get that far.

khavros: Yea, it's a bit of a brick after so long haha. I see it more as a collection of Light Novels rather than one huge book (Based on my math, I'm up to about 10 volumes or so by now). I totally get that, the battle format isn't for everyone. I wasn't a fan when a character could just win easily or belittle a fight with a 1-shot kill move so my plan was to show how the enemies keep getting stronger and the characters have to keep up. I will admit I am super excited for my plans with Rizevim and Euclid, considering Rossweisse is the main girl, I am hoping to make Grayfia's brother more of a presence than canon and of course Dorian would not like him haha. It does mean a lot you've been giving my fic a read this far in and I thank you for that. :)

Okaze: Never any rush or obligation to review, though it's great to hear from you. :) And that means so much to hear you say that as it was exactly my hope for him here. He isn't inherently a bad character, but a bit of growth/maturity while still remaining true to his nature goes a long way for me.

7: :D That makes it even better knowing it got you to laugh. Exactly, you just KNOW Azazel snuck all kinds of stuff in and is just waiting for Dorian or the women he loves to find them lol. Issei from the future? *sweat drops nervously* I am not sure what you mean... but I am so glad you enjoyed it and hope you like this new one just as much!

Dragonx411: Thank you so much! :D Haha, yea, as ridiculous as the episode was, it was super fun to adapt especially between it having the Egyptian aspect and Seekvaira's family being involved.

And with that…ONTO THE SHOW!

"Izu?" Dorian asked one day as Azazel had visited the group while checking up on his arm. "No, I've never been there. Why?"

"For recreation of course," he replied cheerily. "One of a few rewards planned for the help during the monster crisis in Lilith. The Satans have been giving them out for those that distinguished themselves during the fighting and few did more than the Crossroads. Plus, you did say our friends from the North will be repaying the favor as well in that Alfheim realm of theirs, right? Rias Gremory's peerage has also been invited."

"That is very generous," the tired Einherjar had to admit. "We've been through a lot in the last few weeks. But I'm in the middle of something," he motioned to a massive stack of documents before him that Azazel noticed were all related to legends, myths or were portions of Rossweisse's essay. "I don't think I can…"

"Oh no, no getting out of this one," the fallen angel wagged his finger in his face. "The eventual end of the world is no excuse for letting your social life go to shit. You can't fully recover from something like that so soon, trust me from experience, I get that. This is a chance to de-stress; the papers will be waiting afterwards."

"Please take it Dorian," the pair were surprised as Seekvaira appeared at the door carrying work of her own. "You are not an heir to a devil family, but are approaching a similar station. Finding ways to relax amid the constant pressure is crucial to your health. Not just you, everyone else as well. You were not alone in that future after all."

No, I wasn't. The faces of Le Fay and Iggy entered his mind, even Despoina and Ratatoskr had been there. They'd enjoy some relaxation with all we've dealt with. Forcas, The Old Satan Faction, Loki twice, the Hero Faction and then there is Moloch…

Dorian finally nodded with a content smile.

"That's the spirit," Azazel snapped his finger with a grin. "This weekend, have everyone prepare themselves for two days and one night of the best pampering they've ever imagined all expenses paid by the Satans themselves!"

That Saturday…

"I've never been to Izu!" Bennia bounced and floated in the air for a moment while sipping the drink in her hands. "I hear they have some of the best beaches ever!"

"More beaches?" Zepar checked a map of the area he had procured. "We seem to have luck when it comes to those. The weather is certainly good this morning for our trip. I believe we are all set. Also, isn't that your third cup already Ms. Orcus?"

"Call me Ms. Orcus one more time and I'm stealing your glasses," Bennia made a snatching motion as if she was about to do it. "I'm Bennia!" She clutched her coffee closer as if it were a priceless treasure before taking another sip. Zepar backed up, adjusting his glasses to secure them to his face.

"We'll meet up with everyone else on location," Rossweisse explained as she checked her watch having seen the others next door leaving via limo only an hour previous. "Our own car should be arriving any minute."

"Car?" Bennia asked, suddenly a little deflated. "Not magic circle?"

"Azazel said he wanted us to enjoy the trip as much as the stay. I haven't had a chance to drive much since moving to Kuoh, but can show you all the joys of a nice driving session relaxing as…"

"Isn't she too relaxed?" Hecuba whispered to the others as Rossweisse continued her long-winded explanation on the joys of driving. "Is it normal in the Nine Realms to travel at such low speeds?"

"Not in the slightest," Thrud replied low so they couldn't be overheard. The group had seen her driving Dorian to their first date to the Jotun's Breath. While the reborn Einherjar had looked enamored with the situation at the time, unable to see any fault in the woman he loved, the others looked on in silence at how slow and methodical she went as to boggle the mind how reserved she was even doing that.

"Maybe I can teleport us there once in the car," Bennia started plotting how to arrive in a reasonable amount of time. "Or put some spells to help break the sound barrier…" Their teasing schemes were interrupted as a blue sports car pulled up to the Crossroads Tower. The vehicle pulled up in style performing a circular drift before coming to a stop mere inches from the group.

"Been wanting to take this baby out for a spin for ages!" The Grigori angel stepped out with sunglasses on wearing a flashy jacket that wouldn't have been out of place in a biker gang. "So how good do I look?"

A flashy car for a flashy guy I suppose. Wait, where is Dorian? On cue, a red van pulled up behind the sports car trudging along before pulling up and parking beside Azazel's. The door opened with a familiar face hopping out.

"See boss," Ratatoskr patted Dorian on the head. "You survived, sure you drive like my grandmother and it took a bit longer, but you're still here."

"Dorian?" Rossweisse, Thrud and Kuroka rushed up to the clearly-winded teenager. "What are you doing?"

"Well," he caught his breath, raising a finger asking for a moment before continuing. "You told me before how enjoyable you found driving so I've sort of been working towards a license when I could since turning eighteen."

"You mean…we could go on a driving date sometime?" Rossweisse's eyes turned into stars as the image entered her mind of cruising on a beachside road with her in the passenger seat beside Dorian. An innocent dream of hers from years ago suddenly resurfacing into a potential reality.

"After some practice," Ratatoskr poked fun at Dorian a bit more. "This baby is an 8-seater, so only some will have to risk the treacherous passage there, the rest can go in style with the sports buffs over there."

Let's see, Rossweisse planned. Dorian, myself, Thrud, Kuroka, Bennia, Zepar, Hecuba, Irina and Xenovia make nine. Rat can sit anywhere; and Iggy will likely want her own spot so that is ten. And then there is Seekvaira, Aika, Herja, Brynda and Misty…

"I was planning to drive there," Rossweisse admitted, considering herself quite skilled since her time chauffeuring Odin around. "But I can show you the finer points to driving. I'll go with Dorian."

"Me too!" Thrud leapt forward with Kuroka vying for supremacy. "This I have GOT to see firsthand." Along with Koneko's sister, Bennia, Irina, Seekvaira and Iggy had claimed the seats in the red van.

"I was too slow," Zepar remarked. I too wished to go with them."

"Hey, doesn't anyone want to come with me as their first choice?" Azazel demanded looking actually insulted.

"What can I say?" Bennia pointed out before disappearing in the back. "I'm more interested in seeing how this'll turn out, depending how good he is, we may not even make it there alive. That being said, with that Tokyo Drift move you pulled, that may be the case for you too."

"A chance of not surviving?" Hecuba asked, also being one to ride with Azazel. "I accept that challenge!" He could only shake his head before ducking back into his expensive car with her and Xenovia close behind.

"Human speed limits have no restriction on me!" He proudly proclaimed, causing Ratatoskr to make a silent prayer for the soon-to be dead. "I almost got Ophis to ride with me, until she realized Issei was in another car."

"She came too?"

"Of course, can't leave her behind. I'm sure your stalker Kassaegtha will be around watching us, not much we can do about her. Fortunately, we don't need to worry about passenger space for her. Now let's hit the road!"

Ten Minutes Later…

"I don't want to die!" Bennia held onto her seat bouncing as Dorian drove down the road. Despite not going overly fast, with how the car flew along, she was certain they were going faster than the speedometer said. "I thought you said he drove like your grandma!"

"Yea, a real daredevil that one," Ratatoskr grinned from ear to ear fully aware of the misunderstanding he caused. "If we had cars in the Roads, she'd go through one a week."

"Hail Mary full of grace, the lord is with thee…" Irina muttered shared a prayer ready to prepare their final rights.

"M-Ms. Shidou, there is no need for that!" Seekvaira tried to calm her while gripping her seat so tightly as to puncture the upholstery. "Irina! Please do not include me in your prayers!" She grabbed the sides of her head as a stabbing pain struck the devil heiress due to her name being mentioned to God picked up by the Heaven System.

"Bunch of pansies," Ratatoskr shook his head ashamed. "You've got to take life by the reigns, look death in the face and laugh!"

"Easy for you to say," Kuroka glared at him as she held onto her bouncing seat, the fact she was not wearing a bra now painfully obvious to everyone around. "You can't die from something like this. Do you know where you're going?"

"I'm following Mr. Azazel," Dorian called back while earnestly trying to drive as best he could despite the many bumps. "And he installed this navigation system," he motioned towards a computer in front of him directing the next turn a quarter of a mile ahead.

"Stop going so careful, really put the pedal to the metal!" Everyone paled as they heard Thrud's command, the only one who seemed to be enjoying the bumpy ride to their promised vacation day.

"One should always adhere to the speed limit, regardless of what Mr. Azazel said!" Rossweisse countered with her driving tutelage, a rare moment of challenging Thrud's vibrant attitude. "Try to keep several car lengths from the one in front lowering your speed to match. Though I must admit, I do not recognize most of these buttons."

"Buttons?" Ratatoskr jumped down onto an especially large green one. "Then let's start getting a pressing!"

"Wait…don…!"

"Dragon-slaying Missile system armed," the car suddenly spoke as she smashed the first one down. "Please evacuate all allies within a one-kilometer radius."

"WHAT DID YOU DO!?"

"Oooooh, right, I forgot this was Azazel's car," Rat acted like he had accidentally left the toilet seat up rather than the calamity that seemed to be starting. "Huh, maybe he did that in case Issei or Vali ever went rogue or lost control. Silly me." Dorian seized him with a free hand, wringing his neck in a way he hadn't done in a long time.

"You're…going…to kill…us all!"

"Hands at ten and two!" Rossweisse called out, her apparent priorities skewed as the missile system started powering up.

"Where is the off-button!?"

"I don't see one!"

"Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil…!" Irina kept going despite Seekvaira's protests and look of discomfort.

"Irina, we aren't going to die!"

"If there is no off button…" Dorian thought fast, dropping Ratatoskr back down on the button that started the entire mess.

"Dragon-slaying Missiles, disarmed, please have a pleasant day." A collective sigh passed through the van; everyone no doubt having lost a few pounds of sweat alone.

"See," Rat tried to cover himself as he started to stand. "No harm no fou…"

"Don't…move!" Dorian snapped a finger at him, causing the squirrel to freeze. "You are still standing on the button, you are not MOVING until we get there and Azazel can make sure that doesn't turn back on and kill us all, got it!?"

"S-sure thing boss," he was sweating profusely, positive that the worry of setting off a potentially city-ending weapon was the only reason the women in the back hadn't jumped him. "I'll just…make a home here, maybe settle down and have some kids." He missed Iggy's smile as she patted him on the head reassuringly.

"I must admit, all things considered, this is all quite exhilarating," Kuroka started unexpectedly getting into the moment with Thrud between the near-calamity and witnessing Dorian's assertive side. "I wonder what this place will be li…oh look, you can spot the sea from here!"

One Car Ride later…

"We…made it," Irina made the sign of the cross about herself as she half-fell out of the van upon arriving at their destination over an hour later. "Praise be to the mercy of the lord even though he is no longer here!"

The Inn loomed on the hill in the distance with mountains and forests flanking it on all sides making for one of the most serene images the team had ever seen. The atmosphere was that of a traditional Japanese architecture but without the wear and tear over the years and looked utterly pristine as if they'd stepped back in time. In the distance, Rias waved them down, her team already unpacking for their stay with Issei, Kiba, Gasper and Honda carrying most of the bags.

"We went on a driving date," Rossweisse was blushing deeply as she staggered out of the car muttering to herself. Despite still being wobbly from Dorian's driving method, they had looked at the sea, taken in the surroundings and otherwise enjoyed one another's company the whole way there. "It was everything I hoped it would be."

"I'll drive better next time, I promise," he insisted. "Maybe even a driving date around each of the Nine Realms?" The silver Valkyrie looked like she was about to fall over from joy.

"I do believe it's expected for…fun to happen at such locations?" Kuroka purred as she slinked past Dorian, her tails winding up his leg as she passed. "One bed, two pillows…maybe three."

"I…think that would be counterintuitive to relaxing," Dorian tried to keep it tactful, knowing that was likely not possible considering how determined she was. He quickly disappeared inside trying to help move everyone's luggage.

"He works with his troops instead of over them, I love that about him," Kuroka whispered to the others before slipping in after him. She was promptly halted by an older woman wearing a kimono who looked far too old to still be working. What caused the nekoshou to freeze was her face that for a moment looked scarier than any youkai before falling into that of a caring grandmother.

"Oh, you all must be Lady Gremory's friends. Thank you all for your patronage and joining us here at Izu Mountain. We normally cater specifically to devils, but have recently opened our doors to all supernatural beings allied with them. It is not often the entire venue is rented for a single party"

"A mountain girl," Rossweisse recognized the old woman, explaining her harsher features. "I had no idea the entire inn was reserved for us, that is very generous. Are you not worried of normal humans finding it?"

"Oh, not at all dear," she waved her hand placating her worries. "That fog you drove through to reach here is full of barriers that prevent common people from finding us. We altered it slightly for your human friend."

"My thanks," Hecuba bowed politely.

"Of course, I would be a poor hostess to prevent any of our guests from arriving. Your friends are inside as well as…"

"Wh-what are you doing here!?" Rias Gremory's voice rang out in surprise, drawing the Crossroad team inward to see her staring at another who shared the inn with them.

"How are you doing Rias, I have been waiting for you to arrive," it was none other than Grayfia, wife to Rias' brother Sirzechs, wearing casual clothes. Issei, while still burdened with suitcases, thought to himself how it may have been the first time he'd ever seen her in such everyday attire. "It is only fitting for a Guardian to be present, so I took the day off."

"O-of course," Ria started but looked very nervous, a fact that the older devil seemed to notice as she stepped up to her sister-in law.

"Don't tell me that you thought of having certain…fun on this trip?" The sweat on Rias' brow informed her she'd hit the truth on the head. "It is a hundred years too soon for high school students to satisfy such desires on an onsen trip. A lifestyle must be satisfied first, there is no rush for such things. That goes for everyone!" She referred to the entire group, but her eyes fell longest on Rias, Kuroka, Thrud and Rossweisse.

"Now see here…" Kuroka started, but the gaze from the centuries-old Queen caused her to stop.

Not even Kuroka can compete against her, Rossweisse chuckled only a little disappointed that any such activities were off-limits with her around. All the same, this will be an enjoyable trip!

"You're too harsh Lady Grayfia," Azazel laid a hand on her shoulder trying to speak on behalf of those who wouldn't challenge her. "This is a time for no rules, you could relax too for all the stress the wife of a Satan must go through on a daily basis. Perhaps bring your hubby down here?"

"My husband is away on business, regrettably. Speaking of stress…" Grayfia seized his wrist, causing the fallen angel's eyes to go wide as he realized too late that there was no escape. "There is much to discuss before relaxation for either of us, let's clear the mountain of documents on my desk that you've been avoiding the last week."

"W-wait!" Azazel tried in vain to pull free. "I had planned to enjoy the onsen when it was most crowded, relax in the stone sauna…that work will take all day! How will I get a massage before the sun goes down!?"

"You would surely be a bad influence, also I got a communication from Lady Yasaka asking on your well-being. She may be able to stop by before the day is over tomorrow," that comment caused all resistance to bleed from Azazel's hands, causing him to be dragged along behind her.

"Well, that doesn't sound so…wait, are you messing with me?" he asked worried at the potential ploy to coerce him to work. "Everyone, help meeeee!"

"You were a good teacher," Issei saluted as he would watching a comrade go off to certain death. "I shall not let your sacrifice be for nothing. I'll be sure to sneak into that onsen, sauna, and everywhere else that…"

"Did you forget Kyoto?" Dorian loomed behind Issei; his Sacred Gear suddenly formed with the tips of Gleipnir's chains sticking out threateningly.

"Just kidding, you should lighten up," Issei remarked as the Einherjar moved on to set up his things in his room above. His instinct to fall back into bad habits was receding at seeing those he loved walk by waving seductively his way.

Rias and Asia will surely be in the onsen sometime, their bouncing bosoms will be all I need. Ravel has been staying close to them, and Catherine. I suppose, if they happen to be there too, I wouldn't have any complaints.

Later…

"Are we always going to be cursed for this?" Dorian groaned upon seeing he and Issei walk into the same room.

"At least it's not just us," Issei shared his pain motioning to Gasper, Kiba, Zepar and Honda who also stood within the large room reserved just for men. Due to the sheer number of women, they had been divided up into their own suites of three each.

The men's accommodation was large and spacious with multiple rooms so each could have their privacy. To Dorian's absolute delight, each sub-room had architecture and designs modeled after multiple groups from Japanese to Norse and even one that was supposedly from Romania. He noticed Gasper seemed to shy away from that one and remained on the opposite side of the room. There were three beds and three floor mats, one of which Dorian claimed much to everyone else's confusion at his enthusiasm.

"What?" He asked awkwardly. "It's sort of comforting to be on the floor."

"What about you, Honda?" Gasper asked the suit of armor. "There aren't enough beds for everyone, maybe they didn't know you were a guest."

"Don't worry about me," the Dullahan-devil signed to him, the members of the Gremory team having grown adept at understanding. "I sleep standing up."

"There's a television in every room," Kiba looked on impressed. "And that massage machine looks quite comfortable."

"Don't let Xenovia or Tsubaki hear you say that," Issei couldn't help but tease Kuoh's most popular male student. "I doubt they'd appreciate being replaced by a machine."

"And a private onsen," Gasper noted the large pool-like protrusion from the nearby wall. "I could use this one, g-going out into the mixed one would be embarrassing."

"But that one is so much larger," Dorian noted while sitting beside the young vampire. He'd gotten more confident since they first met, however he clearly still had aspects he was shy on. "This one is barely big enough for one."

"It's okay," Gasper squeezed the kilt around his waist as if for comfort. "I can go out at night when no one else is there."

"Probably for the best," Issei remarked trying to act nonchalant. "Koneko prefers night as well; you might get lucky…running into her I mean." The young vampire's face practically exploded with enough steam to fill his own bath. "I know I'll be heading out before night…"

"Sounds like a good idea," Dorian exclaimed, his excited side showing at how large the building was. "See you guys at dinner!" He was gone barely as he finished his final syllable, his sense of adventure and seeing new things beckoning him to the inn's expansive halls.

"I wish I could be like that," Gasper admitted once he was out the door. "I have been trying, but it's hard."

"Old habits are hard to break, but can be broken," Kiba mused in his usual tone of wisdom sounding far beyond his years. "You can join us if you like, I hear they have this quaint reading room."

Elsewhere at the inn…

"Go Shirone!" Kuroka called out as her younger sister and Aika raced down the halls at full sprint on all fours, their tails and ears on full display without worry of being seen. They had all donned comfortable yukatas and were competing with reckless abandon.

The two had gotten into an impromptu race both to test the limit of their body-enhancing Sage Arts in addition to bragging rights. Even Kiba would have been impressed by how fast they were moving, especially Aika being mostly a novice. They lapped the enormous common room several times over before coming to a halt.

"Time! Sis wins again!" Kuroka called out to a sweating Koneko and Aika, the latter doubling over with a smile.

"But…I got…closer," she panted before falling over backwards onto her back. "I'll be passing you up in no time."

"You have gotten used to this faster than I thought," Koneko threw her a towel, one of many they had been given complimentary from their rooms. "Most humans have a hard time accepting a change like this. We all had a transition phase."

"I guess I've always been a bit bored with the normal." Aika looked up at the spinning fan ahead thinking of everything that had come before. "Eat breakfast, go to school, homework, tests…it all felt so small. But now!" She sat up, kicking her legs in the air as she looked at the sisters. "Now, there is the supernatural, the Underworld, Heaven, that Asgard place. Everything got so much bigger, and I want to see it all! The cat ears and tail are just a bonus," her ears twitched happily as she adjusted her glasses. "Not to mention all the cute supernatural guys."

"Any catch your eye?" Kuroka nudged her pupil much to the embarrassment of Koneko.

"None yet, funny enough, seeing the guys out here makes you appreciate the more mundane a little more. Even…"

Akeno and Rias emerged from a nearby sauna before she could finish, their skin practically glowing beneath the pristine white bathrobes. Everyone preferred to unwind in different ways, where some were up for games and events, others were content to relax. It was clear the pair were in for the long haul and would no doubt appear even more like goddesses. The third to emerge made that all the clearer.

"Phwaaaah!" Thrud called out. "These cold drinks are fantastic, especially after that. I never focused much on my skin; it just naturally came out like this." Unlike the others, her robe was disheveled and almost looked to be on the verge of falling off. "I had no idea it could be this smooth."

"Your skin is so tough most of the time," Rias remarked kindly. "Sage Arts can only go so far to keep it young; I told you this routine would agree with you. Next, we have some facemasks and a nice deep tissue massage."

"Okay, but they better watch their hands," she warned. "I can call Gullbjorn here at any time, though it may take a while to make it."

"I would love to try one!" Le Fay raised her hands, despite her feeling of coming up lacking compared to the other three, the idea of pampering treatment was too much to pass up.

"Of course, room for all," Rias welcomed her. "Our clothes are being professionally washed, your robe and cape can be added to them."

"Come, root for me!" Xenovia called out as a robed Kiba walked around the corner. Pulling his arm, she dragged him to the ping pong table where she and Irina were in the middle of a pitched match with Dorian not far trying out a pool table against Ratatoskr. "I won't lose to a self-proclaimed angel!"

"How dare you call me such a thing!" Irina sputtered as she returned the opening serve. "I will show you the Heaven-style I learned from Lord Dulio himself!"

"What is Heaven's Joker doing studying ping pong enough to make a style out of it!?"

The pair fired back and forth with such speeds it almost looked like they were trading bullets. Their yukatas blew and flapped in the extreme winds created by their furious ping ponging. So great was their exchange, that after hitting the corner unexpectedly, the ball shot off towards Ravel who had been watching while enjoying her manjū with Asia watching. A moment before the plastic ball would have impacted, an empty glass was placed between them, catching the projectile and stopping its advance.

"Th-thank you Hecuba," Ravel dabbed a bit of sweat from her face. "That was a close call."

"Sorry," Irina apologized, having been the one serving. "We'll do our best to restrain ourselves." Despite this statement, the others were certain that their next volleys were even faster.

"Five ball, side pocket," Ratatoskr lined up his shot with a pool cue made to size. As had happened with the last three call outs, he hit exactly where he aimed. "Ha, if we were playing for cash, I'd have the clothes off your back AND that fancy arm to boot!"

"In my defense, you have a few thousand years practice on me," Dorian grumbled under his breath, having expected the worst upon losing the coin flip to go first. It didn't help that Iggy was watching them play with her big wide eyes enjoying every moment as she took another spoonful from the bowl of ice cream in front of her. She had tried out the nearby dartboard, but found no interest in the sport. Instead, she had decided to watch everyone else play, taking in the intricacies of each game no doubt adding them to her mental landscape.

"Well, this one is for all the marbles," Rat went to the last ball on the table. "Eight ball, side pocket. With this, you'll owe me an entire month of strawb…"

"Aaaaahhhh, th-this is divine…. aaah!"

The suggestive noises from the hall caused the perverted squirrel to nearly miss his swing, instead clipping the side of the cue ball and sending it careening into the pocket opposite where he was aiming. The extraplanar rodent could only stare with a dropped jaw at how he'd messed up such an easy shot.

"Huh, guess the match is mine," Dorian couldn't help but say with a smug grin. With the cue ball sunk, he could place it anywhere he wanted and made the final shot with ease. The Einherjar made sure to internally thank Rat's arrogance going for rules that only the last ball sunk won the game.

"Who was that!?" He bounded outside with Dorian behind. "That sounded like…!"

Around the corner from the game room, Rossweisse was laying down on a bed beneath a machine with vibrating appendages. The massage bed, a staple of such establishments, was in the process of working its way up and down the silver Valkyrie's back currently locked on its highest setting. Her proclamation of enjoyment had been so unintentionally suggestive and loud that they were not the only two who had peeked their heads around corners to see what the commotion was.

"Wow," Dorian could only utter, his own jaw joining Ratatoskr's on the floor. "Those look…really relaxing."

"Bet she'd prefer the real thing," he nudged his traveling partner. "If you got over there, she'd just lay back and…"

A mug of coffee sailed through the air and nailed him in the head, sending the ethereal squirrel plummeting to the ground. Rossweisse had leaned over and chucked it all without even sitting up, though looked a bit more self-conscious since noticing Dorian across the hall. They locked eyes, Dorian mustering a flirtatious wave. Despite how intimate they'd been, he always got such a feeling when seeing her. The young Einherjar wanted that to always be the case.

Drat, no one using the mixed baths yet.

Issei thought to himself as he burned off his desires on an exercise bike with Catherine reading a thriller novel nearby to await her own turn. The now powerless, but still inquisitive, Ophis was looking over her shoulder reading at the same pace. She'd accompanied them, but mostly kept near to Issei asking him whatever questions came to mind. Despite being thousands of years old, it seemed she had seldom interacted with mortals for long and was very unaware of their customs.

Rias might do it after she finishes, but there's no guarantee of that. After dinner…I'll have to vent these feelings somehow!

Later…

"You…can't…stay in there forever," Bennia tugged on Gasper's bathrobe trying to drag him out of his room, the young vampire hanging onto the doorframe for dear life while keeping her from pulling his clothes right off. "It's almost dinner!"

"Not forever, only until we leave!" He insisted, his grip weakening.

"I thought you got all tougher, didn't you?" She pouted. "You did great in that Rating Game, wrecked most of the Hero Faction flunkies, are wearing your kilt and you got a cute kitty who probably wants to see you. What is to be nervous about?"

"It's a new place," Gasper looked around the inn as if envisioning just how much of it there was beyond his room. "I like knowing where I am."

"Well, then we can ask the maître lady about the inn's history, you'll be an expert after that. She seemed the type to go on and on. You got used to the Occult Research Clubhouse and Issei's home, right?"

"That's because my friends were all there."

"And who do you think are in every part of this freaking building?" Bennia winked, feeling like she'd just reached checkmate as his resistance slackened. "They're having dinner in the main hall, no garlic."

"N-none?" He released his hold on the door and started walking with the young reaper. "Not even any brought from home?"

"Koneko promised this time."

"Okay…if she promised," despite his words, she could tell he was just making an excuse for his sudden agreement. After making sure he had his kilt secured beneath his robes, Gasper was walking with surer strides, the image of a room full of his friends waiting helping him feel at ease.

Sliding the doors of the main hall open, she was pleasantly surprised that he didn't even flinch at seeing the sheer number of people there. The entirety of the Crossroads, Gremory Team, Azazel, Grayfia and the staff all looking like they were having the time of their lives. Kiba and Hecuba were exchanging war stories with Kuroka trying to give Irina love advice, even Dorian and Issei looked to be conversing amicably as Iggy devoured everything in sight with Asia trying in vain to get her to pace herself. Azazel was drinking, looking as if he'd survived a new Great War with Grayfia offering him another cup. In the back, Zepar and Rossweisse seemed to be going over paperwork calculating their caloric intake as well as how to streamline policies for the Crossroads with the expected influx of new members. The young vampire chose a seat beside Koneko who turned with a mouthful of fish just noticing his arrival.

"Hmmm mhmmm mmmmm?" She offered the plate to him, unable to speak through the food in her mouth.

"I-I'm not a fan of fish," Gasper answered as he reached for the rice and beef. "But these look good."

"You missed out on the games," Koneko remarked as she finally swallowed while piling more food on her plate. Gasper was always amazed at how much she could eat and never get bigger, wondering if his small stature was due to a similar ability. "Maybe we can make up for it tomorrow?"

"Why wait?" Gasper suddenly blurted out as he turned, laying his hand on Koneko's. Despite being so small, his grip felt more secure than ever. He loved her hands; they were probably his favorite part of a woman and hers were always so soft even with her close-range fighting style. "I-I saw a deck on the roof when we came in. If you wanted, m-maybe we could look at the stars tonight?"

"Gaspy, that sounds nice," she smiled at how proactive he'd become, squeezing his hand tighter though still grabbing food with the other. She'd lost track and now had a swaying stack of fish nearly as tall as she was. The poor vampire paled when he returned to reality and saw.

"And you enjoy these?" Ophis sat next to Issei looking confused at the food and merriment around them. "What do you recommend?"

"This," Issei pulled out several slices of cheesecake with a smile and dumped them onto his place along with one for her. "There was a bakery near my house, mom and dad used to get these alllll the time!"

"I see," she poked at it with a fork, taking a sizeable bite and chewing for an extended period trying to gauge why he may like it above others. "Maybe I could try these more at home?"

"We haven't gone since I hit high school, but I'm sure they must still be open," he ruffled her hair, only realizing after doing it how odd it must look considering her ageless nature.

She's older than everyone in this room several times over, but she's so innocent like a little sister. I can't help but see her that way. As long as it takes to get her power back, I'll protect her! I'd be dead right now if it weren't for her after all. She nearly died for me, it's only right I return the favor!

"You make a good older brother," Rias surprised him with a peck on the cheek from his right. "That's a good sign for what you'll have later."

"A-and maybe later tonight?" Issei couldn't help himself seeing her wrapped in the white bathrobe hugging her frame snugly. "The mixed baths haven't been used all night…"

"Alas, I have something I must attend to," Rias looked disappointed. "Should that finish early, however…then I'm all yours."

A-all mine!? But only if she is able to finish early, why of all days on our time off?

He smiled back to her, he understood the responsibilities of being a devil heiress, the idea of him having similar ones if they actually marry causing him to worry. He'd never had any great responsibilities over others and while he dreamed of his harem peerage, leading an entire household alongside her was something else entirely.

I'll keep an eye out, she and the others who confessed to me are most important. All the same, I can't just sit back and do nothing. Once everyone else turns in…I'm heading out!

That Night…

Dorian let out a loud yawn as he shambled through the halls of the inn. Despite having had a long day and another full one to look forward to tomorrow, his body just wouldn't let him relax. He had planned originally to soak in the bath on the last day, but figured it wouldn't hurt to do so twice. The open men and women's baths closed an hour earlier, but the mixed was always open. With how late it was, the odds of seeing anyone was low, even Iggy was sound asleep in their room.

This was nice, the Einherjar hummed to himself as he made his way to the changing room. I know it was to help everyone relax…and it was needed.

About time you did. Despoina noted with a relieved sigh. She'd taken to using Iggy's mental landscape within Dorian's mind and was currently soaking in an amalgamated recreation of Olympus' baths and the inn. All that worry over the future is not healthy. After this, your mind will be refreshed and ready to continue.

You don't want to join us?

Not unless Iggy wanted to swap, I can't feel anything when manifesting as just a projection. In here though, it's like I was alive again. I can dream a little bit longer. You could always seek some deep meditation and join me you know.

Maybe later, Dorian said in an accommodating tone. You enjoy yourself, it's what these two days are for.

I'll hold you to that, it's always more fun with company and you especially. Have fun until then.

Dorian felt the stress of the previous days bleeding away while at the inn as if by magic. Deep down, despite the sense of urgency and dread, he knew Azazel and Despoina was right that no one could run at full speed 24/7. While he could, he'd enjoy himself with friends and loved ones hoping that should the days of peace be earned that they could relax in such a way many times.

"Hello?" He called out to see if anyone was there ahead of him, only silence answering once he opened the door to the changing room. He was impressed by the pathways lining the walls each leading to private onsens big enough for a handful of people each. The building truly valued the privacy of the visitors while accommodating those not so shy. "I suppose I'm alo…"

Dorian raised his fists as he rounded a corner, catching a glimpse of a shadow. On the defensive due to the lack of response, he fell into a stance. The shape around the corner was similarly on edge, their arms colliding as they came face to face.

"Issei?!" Dorian held his position at the sight of the towel-clad Red Dragon Emperor. "You scared the heck out of me! Why didn't you answer when I called out just now?"

"I-I don't need to answer to you! We're allowed to be here." There was a moment of silence before Dorian called him out.

"You were hoping some of the women would try the mixed baths, weren't you?" The twitch of Issei's eye said more than was needed.

"Rias hasn't come out of her room, and damnit it'd be criminal for a man to go to an onsen and NOT hope for this kind of situation!"

"You're STILL on about that?" Dorian felt a twitch of his own eye. "If you want to use the mixed bath, that's fine but don't hang around the changing room like…"

The pair froze as they heard the patter of bare feet on the floor approaching from the entrance. Turning to face the sound, they could see the silhouette of a shadow around the corner. While they could not see the person making it, the shape was clear as day to both of them.

"Grayfia!?" They both blurted out simultaneously before Issei continued. "What is she doing here!?"

"It's the mixed bath, of course someone else could be here. We need to sneak out somehow."

"Sneak out? Why?" Issei's eyes were wide, the perverted expression showing what he was thinking. "She'll give us a lecture for sure, but the image for a brief moment of her will be worth it!"

"She's going to be your sister-in law!" Dorian pulled on him towards a backdoor. "Plus, didn't Azazel say she prided herself on only Sirzechs ever having seen her naked? Let's just…" Issei planted his feet unmoving. It was true he'd learn to control his perversion since Kyoto, however, the idea of being one of the few people in the world to see Grayfia naked was clearly overriding his brain. "You leave me no choice then…"

Summoning a horned circlet of his gear, Dorian called forth Gleipnir's chains that wrapped around Issei's head. He left his limbs free, however, had effectively blinded the young Pawn. He pulled at them in vain trying to break them. The Crossroad leader worked fast as he saw the shadow about to round the corner, swiftly wrapping the chains around his own head as well, leaving them both in darkness.

"Is someone there? Oh, Dorian, Issei." Grayfia called out. They could hear her clear as day, but thanks to the all-encompassing chains, could not see. With his sense of sight gone, Issei was unable to hold his stance and was slowly being dragged to the far wall where Dorian knew the backdoor resided. "How careless, I should have made sure no one else was in here."

"We were just leaving Lady Grayfia," Dorian insisted, having found the wall and started feeling for the doorknob while unable to see. "You may have the bath."

"That is not necessary," she insisted much to their surprise. Her voice sounded more laid back than usual with a slight slur that made her almost unrecognizable. What was unmistakable thanks to his heightened sense being blinded was the clear scent of alcohol in the air.

She's drunk, all the more reason to leave.

"That's alright, we can come back later," Dorian excused them, his fingers locking around the doorknob at last.

"Rias and I confessed to each other!" Issei suddenly blurted out much to the combined surprise of the others. He'd been holding the question the whole day, worried to approach Grayfia though the situation seemed to be his golden opportunity. "W-will you allow it?" An awkward silence in the dark lingered between them until the Satan's wife answered.

"Are you asking me for being your sister-in law, or a maid of the Gremory House?"

"Both."

"Then yes," she answered after a pause. "I will accept you being with Rias, though I urge you to take it slow for now, I look forward to being your elder sister."

"My elder sis…" Issei was able to mutter right before being dragged out of the onsen, the door secured by roots to prevent entry from that way until they withered.

"He and Rias will be so happy together," she laughed softly once they were out, her naked body still unseen by all there. "Millicas too will be glad when Issei is part of our house." She knew their son was a miracle, due to the rarity of births they had to keep him in a special environment out of necessity. Seeing him able to spread out and truly smile made her truly happy.

"That will not be much longer," a voice from the outside called to her. "Dorian, Issei, Bennia and now Kunou, our son has so many friends where before he didn't. He will have many role models to grow up strong, even Katerea though she'd never admit it." The strongest Queen paused as she heard the voice in the outside bath. Confused, believing she was alone, she leaned out of the door to see who was there. Realizing their identity, all trepidation fell away and she walked out openly without shame.

"You made it?" Grayfia purred coyly seeing her husband already soaking naked up to his stomach in the steamy waters. She did not keep him waiting, slowly lowering herself into the waters atop him. "I thought work would keep you."

"We get this time so seldom," he accepted her into his arms basking in her naked form and she his. "You aren't acting as a maid now…right?" He made sure to ask, shirking back just a bit in case she was separating her work and family once more.

"Not tonight," she accepted the sake cup from him and drank it in one gulp. "Tonight, I am your lady by marriage-hic, your wife." They kissed deeply, the Lucifuge, whose family was all but gone in the Great War, now basking with her husband that led to her new family. "Thanks to Mr. Held's little show of propriety, we should have this bath all to ourselves."

"Who knows, maybe our family will grow a little larger tonight," Sirzechs kissed her again, discarding the cup to focus both hands upon his wife.

She was completely naked save for the maid cap still resting on her head. The crimson-haired Satan did not say anything, enticed by it as he had since she first donned it. Gripping her thighs, the powerful devil lifted her onto him, her arms wrapping around his shoulders to hold on never getting enough of the sheer power behind every movement he did. Within a matter of seconds, ripples were pulsing in every direction from their movements, lips locked together in a passionate exchange.

"Right…there," she guided him with a seductive tone that always got him going. "Harder…"

Even without the door being locked from the other side, he could sense any who may draw near and knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that the two of them could take all the time in the world until morning…

Not Far…

"That was close," Dorian sighed as he leaned back in a private bath he had found unoccupied. After parting ways with Issei, he'd decided there was no sleeping and he might as well continue with his original plans. To his surprise, Despoina was willing to come out even with being little more than a projection. The former goddess of mysteries could not resist the chance to let loose a bit.

"And you're actually trusting Issei to not return as soon as we left?" Despoina inquired, enjoying the comfortable ambiance between them despite her nakedness reflecting the growth between them in recent months. "He could easily destroy that root on the door."

"He won't do that," Dorian smiled contentedly. "He's changed a lot since our first run-in, even made that promise to Rias and the others to ask their permission before seeking any others. If the situation is in front of him, he may look, but I don't see him going out of his way to double back like that anymore."

"I think so too," the Einherjar leaned back in surprise as Iggy materialized an inch above the water, dropping in and sending ripples in all directions. Immediately, she started doing doggy paddles clearly enjoying the sensation of swimming. She had no clothes nor made any attempts to hide herself. "This reminds me of the baths in Olympus."

"A simpler time, but you're missing a few for it to be like that day, aren't you?"

Dorian spun, surprise settling on his face as he saw Rossweisse and Thrud slide into the room with Kuroka close behind. He had grown accustomed to them all together, however what caused his jaw to hit the floor was the Agares heiress, Seekvaira, clad in a towel, was also among them with Irina. He almost covered up just on their account, however was sternly waved him off of such an action.

"We have bathed together at the tower on several occasions," Seekvaira insisted with a calmness betraying the fogging up of her glasses. "This can be no different."

"And I was raised in Japan, remember?" Irina nervously agreed. "Bathing together is completely natural, s-so it's no trouble!"

"They wanted to come along," Kuroka outed the pair immediately. "And plenty of room for everyone!" She dove into the water causing waves again. Thrud performed a cannonball while Rossweisse gently lowered herself down before leaning against the wooden back. Irina entered with a single hop that sent her down to her neck in an instant seeming to ignore the heat. Lastly was Seekvaira who confidently opened her towel, letting it drop to the floor as she walked into the water only wincing slightly. As the last settled in, it became apparent the bath was now getting full.

"We needed this," Rossweisse slowly huddled closer to Dorian who wrapped an arm around her waist. "One calm day."

"And one more tomorrow," Irina pointed out. "I wish we could stay here forever, there is so much to do with all of you. We must make the time." She shivered slightly as her shoulders rose above the water, the air feeling cold by comparison.

"Need a little extra heat?" Thrud zapped the water slightly, just enough to raise the temperature a few degrees causing more steam to rise. "We could have a rematch of our last bathroom brawl."

"B-bathroom brawl?" The reincarnated angel swallowed hard not knowing the exact details but thinking it sounded more lewd than it actually was.

"I have gotten stronger," Dorian flexed his right arm, the competitive side that flared up that day and when accepting the lessons of his Nordic allies returning to him. "I may not be as strong without my gear, but I'll stand more than a chance."

"Not if you're outnumbered," Kuroka slid back alongside Thrud smiling mischievously. "You too, princess," she pulled Irina to her feet who, despite looking absolutely stunned, did not resist. They could have sworn the halo over her head flickered for a moment, but it was quickly back to normal.

"Three on one? Dorian cracked his neck, taking a defensive stance in the water. "I've had worse odds."

"Don'd you meen fhoor?" Rossweisse drifted beside the women, it was only then Dorian spotted a small cup of sake where she had been sitting that was now empty. "Yhu alwheys wrestle with Thrrood, I'm shtrong too…hic. I've bheen trainig…"

"Uh oh."

"I make Five!" Iggy eagerly joined the girls bobbing up and down. "Sorry."

"And what about you?" Thrud asked Despoina with a wink. "Care for a little fun?"

"Unfortunately, I am still intangible," the former Greek Goddess passed her hand through the water for emphases. "However, I can be a delightful distraction, I'm in. That just leaves you then, Lady Agares."

With that word, Seekvaira breathed deeply, turning towards Dorian while slowly removing her glasses and laying them on a side shelf. Maybe it was the heat, her flushed expression or the water covering her body, but Dorian's heart skipped a beat as her pink eyes met his. In one of the few times in recent memory, she decided to just go with the flow.

"I'll hold him from behind, go!"

Dorian's defensive posture was no match as the five women surged through the water towards him. Thrud struck first, pressing her face into his chest as she wrapped powerful arms around him. Rossweisse and Kuroka went together, each claiming an arm inadvertently working against one another pulling in opposite directions. Iggy and Irina grabbed his ankles, taking them out and bringing him down into the water with a splash just as Seekvaira appeared behind him grabbing him in a full nelson while pressing her chest tightly against his back. Despoina, on the other hand, simply rose from the water to float above giving him a full view of herself grinning evilly.

"I'm…not…going down that easy!" Dorian roared with renewed strength as he stood up lifting those clinging to him into the air simultaneously. Even with his arms being held, he was able to slip one between Thrud's legs, the other gripping her shoulders and with an echoing battle cry, power bombed her back into the water. With some freedom now obtained, he wiggled out of Kuroka and Rossweisse's arms. While reaching out as Seekvaira still hung on, he managed to inadvertently grab both of the nekoshou's tails.

"Eep!" Kuroka gasped before she felt his strong arms around her stomach, the next thing she knew, she was underwater once more.

Bucking hard, Seekvaira was flung over his head despite her best efforts, colliding face-to face with Rossweisse, the two locking eyes in an awkward embrace before falling into the deep bath around them. Next was Iggy, who found herself lifted bridal style out of the water, freezing at being held such a way by Dorian right before she too was tossed towards the water along with the others. Irina attempted to catch her, but underestimated the weight and went sliding down with them. Dorian stood proud at his presumed victory.

"That…was incredible," he stood taller not realizing his towel had fallen away in the adrenaline rush leaving him exposed to the room. "Forget sleep, we can go for hours!"

"That…is exactly what I was hoping for!" Thrud and Kuroka practically had hearts in their eyes as they moved forward again with the others close behind as all worries and uncertainties were pushed from their minds. They did not go to sleep early that night, and those who listened in from nearby rooms had quite a misunderstanding as to what they thought was going on within.

Back at the Men's Room…

"Man, Grayfia naked," Issei's mind could not help but wonder at the close chance earlier. "If Goldie hadn't been there, I could have seen a perfect pair of…"

The second-year student froze upon entering his room realizing the small hot tub was in use bubbling with heat. Soaking within, the unmistakable shape of Rias could be seen alongside Asia. They were currently conversing with two more still who sat beside them without a towel in sight.

"So, Xenovia snuck into the private onsen with Kiba?" Rias smirked coyly. "Good for him, we'll have to stay here and not disturb them. I suppose he won't be coming back anytime soon and last I saw Gasper was on the roof."

"No worry on Honda either, apparently he's taking on all comers at the different games but Le Fay and Zepar are refusing to give up. Also, Tsubaki came in just for the occasion too," Catherine pointed out. "Ever since the Underworld attack, I think she's even more set on not falling behind. If we stay here, it's only a matter of time before…"

"Lord Issei!" Ravel blurted out upon seeing him, instinctively sliding lower in the water. "Wh-what took you so long? We very nearly got out."

"I wasn't about to," Asia admitted, giving away her deception. "There is plenty of room and the water is so soothing. Please come join us."

I'm in Heaven, this MUST be what Heaven is like as there is no greater sight than this!

Issei did not hesitate at their invitation, seeming to teleport out of his robe and into the water. The circle closed around him, the women inching closer in the hot water. Despite their numbers, there was very little bumping or nudging for position as they settled in around the man they loved.

"You know…soaking here isn't all we could do," Rias offered, the look on her face telling the meaning all too clearly. "There is plenty of room for a good…swim, and Grayfia isn't here." Issei's mouth dropped open into a growing smile as it was clear the others all agreed with her assessment.

The five of them are so wonderful…wait, five!? He had been so entranced by the women that he'd barely noticed there was one more head than expected floating in the water.

"I shall swim too." Ophis remarked, the other four at last noticing her presence. Even without her powers, she seemed to have an uncanny stealth skill that could not be bested. The Dragon-God then proceeded to perform backstrokes, causing the women to dip lower in the water a bit uncertain how to feel with her nearby.

"G-good children shouldn't swim in the onsen!" Issei blurted out before realizing her appearance was only skin-deep and that below she was older than everyone in the building combined. "What are you doing here?"

"Everyone was gone from the main room," she explained without stopping. "I am not sure I understand. For so long I wanted the quiet of the Dimensional Gap and yet when you were not in the room…I did not like it. May I stay here until morning?" There was none among the girls even with their intentions for Issei who could say no to such an innocent request.

Maybe the mortal world changed you more than you know, Issei contemplated. Being an infinite dragon living alone in the Dimensional Gap is one thing, but while here, you shouldn't be by yourself.

"S-sure," Issei smiled back, the sensation of acting like a big brother washing over him. "I am sure the others won't mind."

"Well…" Ravel started only to be nudged by Catherine. "I suppose not…"

"We all love Issei in our own ways," Rias understood completely. "Of course, stay as long as you like. I don't imagine any of us intend to leave anytime soon. If you are like Issei's little sister now, we should be accommodating."

"Are you alright, Issei?" Asia asked, seeing a single tear slide down his face at the thought of all the things they could have done now having to be put on hold.

"J-just fine Asia,' he hugged her with his free arm brushing past her breasts that was not unintentional. "Just fine, this is nice for now though…"

For now, if I'm going to have a huge family, does that mean there'll be others than just my harem wives? Kids of course, but also those I see like Ophis, a little sister? Maybe some others will look up to me like a brother…if I'm going to be a true harem king, I'll need to have time for all of them!

While the men relaxed with the women they loved, they were not the only ones content at the inn as Azazel was enjoying drinking at the outdoor onsen, not knowing what was going on. Even with so many things happening, it seems like that Fallen-Angel enjoyed the recreational trip the most thanks in no small part to the arrival of a nine-tailed woman who slipped in under the cover of dark…

A nice relaxing chapter of the entire cast, I hope everyone enjoyed it. I couldn't believe it when I realized, but this will be the 5th anniversary of when I first started writing Roots of Hope and a get together like this felt nice and fitting. It has been so much fun writing all this time and I can't thank everyone reading and enjoying it enough. When I first started back in 2018, it was mostly to get out ideas I'd had but it's grown so much bigger since then. Five years down, and here is to five more ahead or until I complete the story haha. The downtime arc for the Crossroads continues next time. Until then, I hope everyone stays safe, Reads and Reviews...but most of all Enjoys! :D