Throughout history, the supernatural world has consistently exerted its influence on the human realm, whether through religious propaganda or tales meant to frighten children. This influence is said to have been present regardless of location or time period.

The mythological realm closely follows human settlement and creations, whether examining Egyptian Pharaohs, European monarchs, or the folklore of indigenous Australians and Native Americans

It is widely believed that this is the origin of malevolent beings. Whether they are powerful entities like evil deities, demons, and vampires or lesser creatures like Skinwalkers or yowies, these monsters have always lurked on the fringes of human awareness, preying on them and exerting influence through fear or manipulation.

Rarely do mythological beings reveal themselves to humans, but in a unique moment in their shared histories, they seemed to work together and support each other.

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The young demon closed the heavy leather-bound book in front of him, feeling a mix of frustration and confusion after reading it.

Issei had been conducting additional research on his sacred gear, seeking information about its previous owners and how they utilized it, in order to expand his knowledge of this unique gift. He was also searching for the book given to him by the Governor General of the Fallen Angels, which was placed in front of him.

He meticulously studied every page of the book for the past year and a half, focusing particularly on the section about the Longius, the 13 most powerful sacred gears rumored to grant the user the power to defeat God.

Other sacred gears possess exponential power, for example, those belonging to Murayama and Gaspers. However, neither of these made it into the category.

Azazel had informed him about his belief that the sacred gears had the potential to evolve into Longinus, but as far as he knew, no one had achieved this level of evolution. His knowledge on the subject was extensive and profound.

It was not unusual for him to boast about his knowledge of world history, ranking himself second only to his queen in terms of understanding the mythological world within their group. However, what stood out was the fact that he was engrossed in a book he had already read numerous times.

Upon his return from confronting Loki, he received a nearly identical companion book to the one he had been reading about humanity's connections with sacred gears over the ages, from his soon-to-be brother-in-law.

The book before him detailed the Nazi government's search for holy relics from 1933 to 1945, focusing on Hinrich Himmler's keen interest in the matter.

Himmler's obsession with holy relics, specifically the true Longinus and the Holy Grail, during his life was ironic considering his goal of eradicating the Jewish faith and Christianity. Issei found it amusing that he was searching for two significant artifacts from these religions.

As he gazed at the ceiling while running his fingers through his brown hair, he couldn't help but ponder the motives behind someone so fervently seeking powerful artifacts and sacred items from that particular faith.

During his conversations with Azazel, he discovered that his archenemy Kokebeil had launched an assault on the Vatican in an effort to dismantle the church and provoke the angels to engage in battle on Earth during the chaos of World War II, which was raging across Europe and the Pacific.

Upon attempting to rise from his desk, he was abruptly yanked back down and found himself face to face with his future wife's queen, sporting purple eyes, who was seated between his legs and playfully tugging at the drawstrings of his tracksuit pants.

He gently held her face with his left hand, smiling as she nuzzled against him. Observing her attempts to seduce him, he couldn't help but notice how she always wore her sexiest lingerie, accentuating her bust and widened hips.

It was not uncommon for her to be wearing what she was right now however it was uncommon when she was attempting to partake in what he thought she wished to do,

Issei observed her attire and saw that she had on red booty shorts that barely covered her buttocks, paired with a black crop top featuring a small black and white cow design in the center

His gaze shifted downward, fixating on her as the soft glow of the desk lamp illuminated her pale skin. As she lowered his shorts, his arousal became evident.

Akeno assured her Lord, "Allow me to relieve your stress," before eagerly attending to him, filled with excitement for the night ahead.

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Issei, like most men, derived great pleasure from sexual activity, whether it was with one partner or in a group setting. It provided a welcome distraction from the stresses of the world and allowed him to fully enjoy the moment.

The juvenile crimson dragon had experienced an extremely tumultuous period over the past few months to a year, whether it was due to relocating to the human realm and reuniting with his betrothed after a prolonged separation, or narrowly avoiding her abduction. Additionally, the reappearance of the murderer of his mother added to his distress.

After achieving peace among the three factions, the young demons are attempting to expand their influence, while an malevolent deity is working to advance their agenda across the entire mythological realm

This was the place where he truly thrived during his training and battles. He believed that while all his opponents were formidable in their own right, it was only his queen who could provide a real challenge, as his rook clearly outmatched the rest.

After exiting the kitchen and satisfying his thirst with a cold bottle of water, the youthful head of the household proceeded down the elevator and made his way towards the training Dojo located down the hallway.

It was not unusual to observe one or more young individuals practicing in his Dojo or swimming in the pool, as he frequently found himself accompanied in these areas while striving to improve for the future

As he rounded the corner and entered the swimming pool area, the strong scent of chlorine immediately assaulted his senses, causing a sharp burning sensation in his nostrils and throat.

Despite the odor, he walked along the pool's perimeter, observing the graceful movements of a brown-haired girl as she swam with ease.

As he observed her swimming back and forth, he noticed her taking occasional breaths but never staying above the surface for long.

He quickly located a plastic chair positioned at the pool's perimeter and settled in, patiently anticipating her emergence

As soon as his backside made contact with the plastic chair, she emerged, pushing herself up beside one of the concrete blocks positioned at the end of each row.

Issei couldn't help but admire the transformation he witnessed as she sat there. She had honed her figure through rigorous training after becoming a devil under his command, excelling in kendo even before encountering him or discovering the existence of the supernatural world.

Observing her as she emerged from the water, he couldn't resist smiling at the sight of the droplets cascading off the sleek blue school swimsuit that accentuated her figure.

Observing the water trickling down her body from her loose brown hair, extending past her shoulders, Issei observed a solitary droplet making its way between her breasts and into the crevice of her cleavage.

Murayama's breasts were not as large as Rias, Akeno, and Vali's, who completely overshadowed her with their ample size that any man could easily grab and even get lost in

Mury's, however, were just the right size, perfectly fitting somewhere in between too big and too small, enhancing her figure in the process.

Observing the water droplet cascade down her abdomen in a seemingly magical manner, she counted the drops as they made their way towards her significantly toned backside, a result of her rigorous training with the new master.

Issei sat and observed as she squeezed the water out of her hair and then ran a towel through it in a brisk manner. He remained seated, simply watching her go about her routine.

She spun on her heels to find him standing there, surprising her as he had been quietly waiting for her arrival.

She greeted Issei timidly with a "hello."

She found herself within his residence, which included access to his swimming pool. Nevertheless, it functioned primarily as a facility for the collective nobility, functioning almost like an extended family.

Murayama observed him standing up and swallowed, standing as tall as she could when she noticed her master approaching.

"Hey, Mury, I see you're working hard on your training. What are you aiming for?" he asked, looking down at his loyal knight with the brown hair.

"I'm working on improving my stamina and my balance breaker," she responded. He then placed his hand between her breasts, pushing hard and lifting her off her feet, sending her back into the water behind her.

A massive splash erupted as she hit the water, followed shortly by another as she surfaced. With demonic speed, she effortlessly darted out of the water and appeared behind her Master.

Smiling, Murayama kicked up towards the side of his face, seeking payback for what she had been through because of him.

As her foot neared his head, Issei turned around and saw her ankle mere centimeters from the side of his face, his eyes tracking her leg to where her swimsuit ended between her legs.

The knight observed the object of his gaze and decided to leap off her right foot, freeing his left leg from his master's grasp. He then connected his left ankle with the side of his head, executing a spinning pokey that landed perfectly.

"Pervert," she exclaimed as he slashed his little water, completely closed.

As she looked at her Master beneath the water's surface, she felt snakes or a slider on her body pulling her towards the water, right on top of where her Master was currently lying underneath. Looking down, she actually noticed sea snakes of darkness on their way to their upper bodies. She couldn't help but smile as she once again ended up in the water on top of where her Master was currently lying in between.

Issei praised Mury for her progress as a devil, expressing his satisfaction with her growth. He observed her wrapping herself in a towel after gracefully emerging from the water with her four wings.

Mury responded sheepishly, thanking Issei for his kind words and acknowledging his guidance and authority as her Master.

She accepted defeat and lowered her head in submission, demonstrating her respect and obedience towards Issei.

Achieving a balance breaker in a short time is challenging, but once accomplished, it becomes easier with practice. However, maintaining stamina at a level suitable for prolonged combat in various scenarios is essential for utilizing that power effectively.

"Well, that's why I'm currently training," she said with a smile, scratching the back of her head openly. She didn't want to come across as rude, but also didn't want her Master to think she was neglecting her responsibilities.

"That's true, but don't forget to take care of yourself," he chuckled, walking towards the door.

Upon reaching the door, he abruptly halted and leaned against the door frame, turning half of his face towards her.

"What are your plans for tomorrow, Mury?" he inquired, prompting a strange look from her.

"I don't think I have anything planned. Why do you ask?" she responded, clearly confused about the direction of the conversation.

I have been contemplating the idea that, considering the recent kiss you bestowed upon me, it seems only fair that I reciprocate by taking you out on a date. This will help me ascertain the authenticity of your feelings towards me, or perhaps determine if your emotions are merely a result of your dragon instincts," he articulated, observing her deep crimson blush and the ensuing struggle with her words.

"Um... Yes, I would appreciate that gesture, thank you," she responded awkwardly, her words coming out in a disjointed manner as she grappled with how to respond to her Master's unexpected proposal.

"Very well, then. I shall collect you from your residence at 10:00 tomorrow morning," he declared before exiting the room, leaving her standing there in a state of shock, the towel she had dropped to her ankles forgotten in the moment.

She muttered to herself, attempting to grasp the situation unfolding in her thoughts.

A date," she murmured aloud, struggling to make sense of her emotions.

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Muryama joyfully anticipated her upcoming date, expressing her excitement through singing and dancing in her room.

In her exuberance, she accidentally dropped her towel, exposing her naked body to the world outside her room.

Undeterred, she continued to dance towards her wardrobe, radiating infectious happiness as she pranced around on her tippy toes.

As she twirled on her left foot, she felt her breasts move in sync with her every motion. She extended her left arm towards the top left drawer, pulling it open to reveal a variety of underwear, from boy shorts to briefs and even some G-strings she had recently purchased since embracing her devilish side.

Embracing her newfound identity as a devil, she felt a sense of sexual liberation. Although still a virgin, her mind was now open to a world of possibilities. She could now explore her sexuality freely, seeking to discover her true self through various experiences and encounters.

Becoming a devil had unlocked a new realm of exploration for her. She was no longer bound by societal norms or expectations, allowing her to embrace her desires and fantasies without hesitation. With a newfound sense of freedom, she embarked on a journey of self-discovery, eager to uncover the depths of her own desires and pleasures.

As a human, she always felt that she wasn't completely heterosexual, leaning towards girls. However, her perspective changed when a new student caught her attention and drew her towards the opposite sex.

While going through her underwear drawer, she found her two-way Orange set and gave them a quick shake to remove any fluff or debris that may have settled on them.

She had always considered herself to be leaning towards girls, but a new classmate drew her attention to the opposite sex, changing her perspective.

The fabric felt cold against her skin as she carefully stepped into the denim jumpsuit, pulling it up to her waist. She zipped it up, making sure it sat just above her navel, and then reached for the matching orange bra and panties she had picked out earlier.

The young knight hesitated for a moment, unsure if it was the right time to wear such an outfit. However, she decided to go ahead and put it on, feeling a sense of excitement as she dressed herself in the high-waisted jumpsuit.

As she adjusted the straps to sit just above her hips, she felt a sense of satisfaction at finally wearing the outfit she had been eyeing for a while. With a final glance in the mirror, she felt confident and ready to face whatever the day had in store for her.

After adjusting her breasts in the cups, Murayama zipped up the rest of the garment, placing her arms within the short sleeves that reached halfway down her biceps. She then stopped zipping about halfway down her cleavage and moved towards her shoe rack.

At the shoe rack, she took out a pair of black three quarter length socks and her white Nike Air Force ones. The Nike shoes had the iconic tick of the brand covered with a blue and white cross-hatched patent, adding color and personality to the plain white shoes.

The combination of the black socks and the stylish Nike shoes complemented her outfit perfectly. Murayama's attention to detail in her attire showed her sense of style and fashion.

She adjusted her appearance in front of the mirror, but was interrupted by a knock on the door. Her mother entered the room.

"Hello dear" her mother said gleefully she looked upon her daughter all dressed up and ready for her day.

"Hello mum" she said actually looked towards the older Japanese woman he smiled back at her daughter.

"I see you're ready for your date, you look lovely darling" her mother replied as she walked up their daughter fixing the collor of the jumpsuit.

As she watched her daughter sew, Murayama's mother couldn't help but think back to her own dating experiences before meeting her husband. She wondered if her daughter would like the outfit she had chosen, second-guessing her decision.

"Do you think he will like it?" she asked her daughter, voicing her concerns.

"Mushi" her mother said childhood pet name, that she used when she was in the confines off their own home.

He inquired about your company, not your attire," she remarked while gently holding her daughter's chin and gazing into her brown eyes with a smile.

"He did ask you out, didn't he?" she responded cunningly.

"Yes," she replied with a sly grin.y

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Upon reaching the fountain at the heart of the city, Murayama found herself nervously searching her pockets for something that wasn't there. Standing there, she felt a rush of emotions as she thought about the person who had saved her and introduced her to a new world, a person she was slowly falling in love with.

Despite her trust in him, there was a lingering doubt in her heart that made her uneasy, a feeling that no matter how confident she appeared, there was always a nagging uncertainty deep within.

As she stood there, she gazed around at the hexagonal structure with three teeth in front of her. It had always been there, a landmark she remembered since childhood. Tails mentioned it was called Mrs. Trente, perched on top of the hills overlooking the serene koi pond. It was one of the earliest examples of how the city had evolved after European influence in the late 16th and early 17th centuries.

Kuoh, despite its inland location surrounded by mountains in central Japan, had a unique feature in its geography - a natural river that once meandered through the town. Now, the river had been diverted underground, becoming a forgotten part of the city's history. Many residents were unaware of its existence, as it was no longer visible on the surface.

The city of Kuoh, though not coastal, had a rich history shaped by interactions with European cultures. The adaptation of new technologies and architectural styles from Europe influenced the city's development. The hexagonal structure with three teeth, known as Mrs. Trente, stood as a testament to this historical transformation, overlooking the koi pond and serving as a reminder of Kuoh's past.

A recognizable male voice called out from behind her, catching her attention and causing a smile to form on her face. She turned quickly and was greeted by the person she had been waiting for, dressed casually in a white T-shirt tucked into brand-colored dress trousers.

As she continued to gaze at him, she observed that he was wearing a matching brown suit jacket over his white shirt. He completed the look with a white belt and brand dress shoes.

Upon closer inspection, she noticed the attention to detail in his outfit, appreciating the effort he had put into his appearance. The overall look was both stylish and put together, reflecting his impeccable sense of fashion.

She felt a bit underdressed in her denim jumpsuit as she looked at him. However, she noticed that he had intentionally dressed down his outfit, which made her blush as he walked closer to her.

She felt a bit underdressed in her denim jumpsuit as she looked at him. However, she noticed that he had intentionally dressed down his outfit, which made her blush as he walked closer to her.

She felt a bit underdressed in her denim jumpsuit as she looked at him. However, she noticed that he had intentionally dressed down his outfit, which made her blush as he walked closer to her.

He exclaimed in amazement as he gazed at her, causing her to nervously stroke the back of his head as he examined her appearance, noticing the delight on his face as he observed her outfit.

Confused, she questioned his reaction, unsure if it was one of joy or concern. as complimented her, taking her hand and gallantly kissing the top of it.

"You don't look too shabby yourself, my lord," she remarked with a smile directed at him.

"You don't have to address me in such a formal manner, we are equals," he replied as he gently held her head.

"Alright," she agreed as she felt his hands intertwine with hers while they strolled through the park.

The day they spent together was a dream come true for her, a wish she had held onto for a long time. It was their first date, and she was still innocent, never having experienced anything like it before.

Walking through the park with him, she realized he was more experienced in dating and love than she was. He had already captured the hearts of three other women, forming a harem of his own.

Initially, she was annoyed by his actions, thinking he was selfish for keeping all the women to himself. However, as she learned more about his kindness and what he had done for the girls, she understood why they all fell in love with him and didn't mind sharing him with others.

As the two continued on the date, issei, took her 1st on a nice scenic walk to the park visit visiting one of the temples within where they both did their individual prayers wishing for better futures.

It was amusing that demons couldn't pray to any deities, but Murayama, despite growing up in such a belief system, still attempted to pray whenever she visited a temple, even if it resulted in minor injuries.

After sharing a laugh over her reaction to pain, they headed to an arcade where they engaged in friendly competition on various machines, impressing onlookers with their skills and speed.

While playing on the dance pad, Issei couldn't help but notice the young woman's blush as her breasts jiggled, revealing her orange bra, causing him to blush in return.

Observing him, she noticed his momentary stillness and followed his blush as she gazed at his face, unaware of his own embarrassment.

She quickly adjusted her clothing, and as she looked up, she saw the young king standing in front of her, shielding her from onlookers. Feeling safe in his presence, she instinctively embraced him, and he reciprocated by wrapping his arms around her.

In that moment, she couldn't help but think of how handsome he was, and she couldn't shake the feeling of safety and comfort that his presence brought her.

Upon exiting the arcade, they proceeded to purchase several games before strolling back through the park. As they made their way to a park bench, they both indulged in ice creams, enjoying the serene atmosphere around them.

Seated on the bench, they savored their treats while observing the sun setting behind the park's fountain. Engaging in light-hearted conversations, they touched on various topics ranging from sports teams to school, creating a sense of comfort and ease between them.

Reflecting on the day, she found solace in the simple pleasure of spending time with him without the weight of their usual discussions. It was a moment of normalcy, a chance for them to just be teenagers enjoying each other's company.

While she savored her ice cream cone, she sensed Issei's unwavering gaze fixed on her. He proceeded to polish off his own ice cream, seemingly captivated by her presence.

Glancing up at her, he was taken aback by the transformation her appearance had undergone. Her hair, usually styled in twin ponytails, was now flowing freely down her back in a cascade of brown and Auburn waves.

"Is everything alright?" he heard her inquire, her voice cutting through his apathetic reverie.

He shook his head and nervously ran his hands through his hair before finally responding to two potential answers in his mind.

"I was just admiring how beautiful you look with your hair down," he said, noticing her cheeks turn a deep shade of crimson.

"I don't usually wear it like this because I think it's too long," she replied, shaking her head and causing her hair to sway in a wavy motion.

Your jumpsuit, hair, and makeup truly highlight how beautiful you are," he complimented, causing her to blush even deeper.

"I am truly grateful for your kind words," she replied as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer.

"You can always be yourself around me, Mury," Issei reassured her with a smile

"I prefer to proceed slowly, as I am still adjusting to my new identity and exploring my sexuality. I am feeling a bit confused at the moment, so I would like to take things at a gentle pace if you are okay with that," she expressed, gazing up at him with her large green eyes.

"That's perfectly alright with me. Take all the time you need," he responded with a smile, gazing back at her.

"I feel like I need to share something with you," she mentioned, looking down as she struggled to find the right words to express what was on her mind.

He responded, "You can confide in me about anything," while gazing at her. She confessed, "I believe I am bisexual," as she roamed, then turned to look at Issei, noticing that his expression remained unchanged. "

Why should that be of any concern?" he asked, causing her expression to shift from embarrassment to surprise. "You're not bothered?" she asked, still in shock. "No, why would I be?" he replied, prompting her to smile and rest her head against his chest. "Thank you," she expressed, laying her head on his chest.

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