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"C-Chiba-san… why?" My classmate looked a little pale. Watching my handsome self beat up several scumbags had clearly left an impression on him.
"Why what, Ise-kun?" I gave Rias-senpai's servant a mildly puzzled look as he walked beside me, wiping someone else's blood from the backs of my hands...
Issei Hyoudou was heading home after the club's regular activities to have dinner, take a bath, and change before returning to the Occult Research Club—this time for his work as a devil.
His latest contract had been another load of nonsense. He'd spent the whole night just watching anime with a...
"Are you sure, Sona?" Like most of the other guests and members of her peerage, Rias kept casting worried glances at her friend. Sona sat in her chair before a huge magical screen that covered an entire wall of the student council office. It showed the arena where this strange parody of a...
"Your breathing!" I lightly touch the hollow between her collarbones with my index finger. "I can see and hear that you're breathing wrong, Katase-chan. And if you're breathing wrong, your stance is wrong. A proper stance is the only foundation for proper breathing, and proper breathing follows...
"I'm jealous," I admitted to the guys, and I meant it. During my gate duty today, Ise had stopped to chat, then Kiba Yuuto had joined him—the school's top heartthrob, a student from another class in our year, and a Knight in Rias Gremory's clan.
I only knew Kiba in passing. We'd said hello and...
"All right, my dear brothers! One more time, together—and this time, do it properly!" I beamed at the five upperclassmen piled in a heap.
"PICKING ON THE WEAK IS WRONG!" came their crisp, perfectly synchronized chorus.
"Good! And next?" I encouraged them.
"FIVE-ON-ONE FIGHTS ARE WRONG!" the...
"Yuka, wait!" An older boy in another school's uniform caught a girl from our academy by the hand.
"Get away from me, Takeshi! I can't stand the sight of you!!!" The first-year student pulled her hand free from his loose grip and strode toward the gates.
I sighed quietly. It was my turn to...
"Good morning, Master." My "senpai" bowed respectfully, grinning as she passed through the academy gates. I tried to give her a polite smile in return, adjusting my disciplinary committee armband. It was my turn to stand watch at the gates today, checking students' appearance and noting who...
"Trash! You lucky bastard! You dumb son of a bitch! Spawn of a syphilitic donkey and an opium-addled monkey!" I had the night off, and I was "living it up."
All the girls were out fulfilling contracts, except for the president, who was sorting through paperwork at her desk. Even Genshiro had...
"Easy, Tsubaki," Sona said quietly, and her Queen restrained herself once more. For the second time, she'd nearly rushed in to help, only for her Lady to stop her. And Sona had been right to do so. Neither the girls nor Taro had suffered any serious injuries.
"How is that even possible?" It was...
Now, more than ever, I understood the grumbling of those washed-up old cultivators from the crappy little sects I'd joined in my earliest lives. "Forget everything else and cultivate," they'd tell the youngsters, and they meant literally everything. Their ideal novice would do just three things...
Just as I'd predicted, my homeroom teacher was over the moon. Sure, having one of her students join the prestigious student council reflected well on her as a teacher, but she was far happier that I was finally socializing. A good teacher and a good person.
I didn't have to tell her in person...
Evil Pieces really are incredible, I thought as I came out of meditation. It was morning already. School soon, and after classes the student council was expecting me.
My homeroom teacher would be over the moon. At our academy, joining the student council was more prestigious than joining any...
"Is this normal?" Tsubaki asked.
Sona rarely saw Tsubaki show such strong emotion. She had feelings, of course; Shinra-chan was simply very reserved. Loyal and caring, intelligent and serious—her Queen embodied the very qualities the heiress of House Sitri valued.
Yet now the astonishment on...