Let Justice Be Done (High School DxD - Archangel SI Chapter 4)

In the Isles of Britain there lives a blacksmith of great skill who created many powerful magical swords. No one knows who they are, only the latest rumors from a batch of failed magic swords, pointed to their latest pursuit.

The British Blacksmith is attempting to make Holy Swords.

Their skill was already high enough that even the God of the Bible made note of it.

Now with this latest piece of information, Raziel was sent to ascertain the identity of the blacksmith, and convert them to Christianity. Barring that, make an alliance with them.

For Raziel it was a simple intel gathering and negotiation mission. Normally, adding a completely newbie to, well, everything such as Raguel wouldn't be a big deal, as long as the youngest Archangel followed Raziel's lead.

However, there was a complication that made Raziel's mission much more difficult, and require a lot of stealth to carry it out.

Azazel had heard of the mythical blacksmith as well, and was sighted in the skies of Britannia, with a squadron of Fallen Angels.

Don't bother with stealth and when you confront Azazel and your fallen brothers, let Raguel respond to Azazel's first move.

While that were Father's message only for Raziel, she was still surprised by it. Giving odd commands like that, while any angel would follow them without question, Raziel tends to look forward to them, as those order tend to have the most moments of Father's 'mysterious ways' manifesting.

Precognition just isn't enough of an explanation to Father's omniscience. Raziel by her nature had an aptitude to divination, or mentally simulate possible events, but even so, the Creator just seemed to operate on a whole multiple levels of higher dimensions in planning.

She could perceive and sense everything in an omnidirectional space around her, and not just in the physical dimension but all the higher and lower ones as well. She is the Untouched Seraph precisely because nothing can ever blindside her. She had even trained her danger senses to the point of seconds of precognition warning to an unexpected attack upon her.

So while almost all the Fallen Angels were focused on Raziel, throws arrows after spears of Light upon her, even if those attacks would have been as plentiful as rain within a hurricane, she would be pure as the dawn's rays, unmarred by even a drop.

Her brother however, Raziel with her divine analytical abilities and spending time with him could tell, he would not do well in battle for a long time to come.

"Ah! Eee! Ooooh! Eeeeek! Too close!"

...At leas that's what she originally concluded.

No, Raguel didn't suddenly reveal some heretofore untold amounts of power. He didn't reveal some secret new power. He was just using the basic Light empowerment techniques Raziel had time to show him, to move with greater ability to not get hit, and fire his giant waves of Light to push away any assailant that closed in on him.

...Actually, the way he's moving, is he...copying me? No, not important right now.

However the power behind Raguel's attacks were too wide to have any substantial power behind them. At most they would singe any Fallen they hit.

Raziel's eyes widened before they softened into a sad look.

No, he simply doesn't want to hurt the Fallen, even if he had never met them as brothers and sister.

"Hahahaha, my, this kid's reaction is a comedy show." The Leader of the Grigori, the Fallen Angel Faction, laughed.

Raziel sighed. And then there is Azazel. She felt an instinctive need to move in and protect her brother, but remembered God's words and held back for now, the attacks on her ceasing, but the Fallen surrounding her made a blockage between her and her youngest brother.

"Yeah, well..." Raguel panted, stopping as the attacks paused, panting as he took the chance to catch his breath. "Your goatee is stupid." He shouted.

Azazel just sighed mockingly. "Aaaah, children. They really just don't understand the charm of an adult." Azazel began to stroke his facial hair, showing it off. "I don't remember you though. I guess your one of Father's newest angels. Well, why don't you come with your big brother Azazel, to show you there's more to life than the Old Man's boring repetitive ways."

"Like what?" Raguel said, unimpressed.

"Like this for example." Azazel pulled one of his Fallen subordinates near him by the waist, then grabbed and squeezed her breast, causing her to moan. With the buxom Fallen's mouth open, he then proceeded to deep tongue kiss her.

Such heavy display of carnal lust, along with the emotions thrown by a magical being's aura, could disorient a normal Angel, even tempt them enough to make their wings flicker black.

Raziel had no reason to worry though. Raguel continued to give Azazel a deadpanned look.

Such unaffected display caused the Grigori Leader to stop, and throw the Fallen woman aside, who whined as she floated away, and examine Raguel once more.

"Well now, aren't you a tough cookie. New trainees are usually too thrown off by something like that." Azazel said with an interested grin at this new puzzle. "Oi, Raziel!" Azazel addressed the present Archangel. "Is there something special this new one?"

"Why don't you tell me?" Came Raziel's detached reply as she observed everything.

"Hmmm..." Azazel leaned forward as he actually looked at Raguel, trying to see him with his angelic senses. His eyes widened in recognition. "Oi...oi, oi, oi. Are you kidding me?" Azazel threw his head back, a hand on his forehead and laughed out loud. "This kid is actually an Archangel!? He's so weak, no wonder I couldn't notice when I first saw him. What? Did dear old Dad finally lose his touch?" The other Fallen joined in with Azazel's laughter.

Raziel saw Raguel was no longer looking stoic. His eyebrows now actually tighten in angry.

Sadly, his childish face wasn't helping angry look. Some of the Fallen actually aww'd.

"You Fell because of some boobs, didn't you?" Raguel began.

"I'm surprised you even know that word." Azazel fired back. "And not just 'some boobs', but the biggest, bounciest, juiciest and squeezable damn boobs I have first seen on a mortal woman. Man, the fun I had with those-"

"So, it's 'large boobs' that are your favorite, huh?" Raguel cut him off, having a conspiring raised eyebrow.

Raziel wasn't sure what his youngest brother's strategy was here. Talking about carnal temptations was Azazel's forte. Yet, she followed her Father's command and let Raguel act as he wills for now.

"Yeeeeah? Didn't I just say that?" Azazel was thrown off momentarily by the young Archangel's sudden confidence, before easily playing it cool.

"Is that so?" Raguel closed his eyes, smirked, before opening them with the confidence of a detective that solve a case. He pointed dramatically at the Fallen Leader and spoke. "Big Brother Azazel, as this is our first meeting, and because I don't wish spill blood if I can avoid it, I will give you the option to take all the Fallen Angels here with you, and leave here today."

Azazel snorted. "Reeeally?" He chuckled. "Oh, I gotta hear this. Or else what, little brother?"

"Or else this!" Raguel raised hand to the sky and a large projection of a holographic cube was made. It rotated like a large TV with the giant blocks of text. The Fallen Angels tensed up for a moment, preparing for what might happen.

"A lightshow?" Azazel said unimpressed.

"Ultimate Move!" Raguel shouted, the words appeared as he spoke them. "Revealing Azazel Secret #1."

""...Huh?""

Azazel and Raziel without noticing, at first, both held the same tilted head look of confusion.

"You said that your favorite type of breasts are the 'biggest, bounciest, juiciest and squeezable' and all that, right?" Raguel cried out like an interrogator.

Raziel wondered if she should be worried that Raguel was using Azazel's words without any hesitancy. His wings showed not a single iota of color change. So...it was all good?

"Yeeeeah?-"

"That's a lie!" Raguel cut Azazel off.

The Fallen Angels present gasped.

Azazel himself looked at Raguel in surprise.

There was a certain truth known to all Three Biblical Factions. It was that Angels, more so Archangels, can't lie. It was against the very core of their being. Even if they learn to do so and manage it, their wings will give a very obvious tell of flickering black.

Raguel's wings never changed.

Azazel was a very smart person. As an angel empowered by God, he was able to think and analyze thing much faster than a normal human would. Upon hearing Raguel's words, he was able to think on them and apply their context to past events and experiences, in the span of a few seconds, and see what that comparison would bring him.

"While it was breasts that made you Fall, the large size was just a distraction. A lie you made yourself believe. Because the truth is..." Raguel continue.

Upon realizing his preferred breast size were, Azazel considered what it meant about himself. Then his eyes widened in horror. More so about what that information would do to his image as the Leader of the Grigori.

Azazel then noticed Raziel had a teleport spell and a shield-attack-combo spell ready, in case he thought to attack Raguel mid-speech.

"Azazel's true favorite breasts size are-"

"RETREAT!"

A forced mass teleport spell, available only to someone of Azazel's authority activated and took all Fallen Angel along with their leader from the Human World and back to the Underworld.

Raziel was stupefied.

"Holy shit, that worked!?"

She looked back to an equally shocked expression from her brother.

Both couldn't believe it.

Back in the Grigori Headquarter, Azazel's Cadre found him in a lake made out of all their booze, with their leader trying to drown himself in it. He failed and drank it.

Upon receiving the report of what transpired, it was decided the Archangel Raguel was an info-hazard threat to be mostly avoided and if forced to engage, don't let him talk.

It was added a bit too late to the report, when it was amended, that Raguel wasn't just pleasant to look at ("he's kinda cute...actually really cute...like I wanna snuggle him forever cute," said by one of the female 'survivors' of the failed mission), but also have a nice voice.

That wasn't the last time Raguel and Azazel would meet on the field of battle.