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Destroying NTR Stories as Jugram

I was an average person in my life. My grades, my friends and family, everything was average. I read manga and watched anime, but there was one genre in manga and anime that I didn't like, NTR. For as long as I can remember, I have hated NTR with all my heart. One day I died a cliché death to Truck-kun while crossing the road. When I opened my eyes, something beyond my expectations happened. --------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------- Don't expect regular updates. English is my second language so be ready for some grammar mistakes. --------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: I do not own any characters I used in this fanfic except my OC. All the source materials I will use in this belong to their respective owner.

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DXD (4)

While I take Gojo to Silbern, meanwhile in the castle...

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Rias, Akeno, Koneko and Asia all made their way to Gojo's room. They seemed to know the castle like the back of their hands.

"I wonder who that man was. Rias, do you have any idea?" Akeno asked Rias without any expression on her face.

"I don't know. I don't need to know. Gojo-sama will soon take care of him and come to the room." Rias responded just as blandly.

Akeno had no further comment. They all arrived at their destination in deadly silence.

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3 people came to the place where the 'fight' took place. Two of them were men and one was a woman. They were apparently looking around.

"Ajuka, did you find anything?" A man with blood red hair asked the man with green hair.

"I'm afraid not. That asshole Gojo fought with someone here and then they went somewhere." The green-haired man, Ajuka, replied.

"Has anyone seen the face of the other party? Maybe we can ask around." The woman dressed as a magical girl asked.

"That's not possible either. I looked around; the servants, the guards, the soldiers are all a pile of blood." Ajuka said.

"Do we really have no clue what happened..?" The red-haired man, Sirzechs, asked himself.

"There might actually be someone who has seen their face." Ajuka said looking at the ground.

"Really? Who are we talking about?" Serafall asked hopefully.

"Rias and others." Ajuka replied with a serious expression.

As soon as those words left Ajuka's mouth, magical energy began to emanate from Sirzechs like crazy. His aura alone was destroying things around him.

"Sirzechs, calm down! Or you'll destroy the whole castle. I know you have every right to be as angry as you want after what that man did to your sister, but let's think logically for now, okay?" Ajuka tried to calm Sirzechs down.

Ajuka's words had calmed him down a little, but some of his aura still radiated around him. "I don't understand how you want me to reason. Everything was going well until that asshole came. But from the day he arrived, everything went to shit. The old Geezers sided with him because he was strong. We let him spit in our faces and do what he wanted."

"And what about Issei? Gojo fucked him up too. Even though he was the red dragon emperor, he couldn't do anything. We watched Gojo torture him in front of us, and we couldn't stand up to him because he had powerful figures behind him." Sirzechs continued as if spewing hatred. Serafall and Ajuka could only look down. They all shared the same feeling. All this time, unable to do anything, unable to say anything.

Sirzechs exhaled tiredly and continued speaking. "Okay, let's make a calm decision. Let's say Rias and the others saw the other party's face. But how do we find them? I've searched the entire castle with my aura, but there's no trace of them. Gojo probably has them in an encrypted personal dimension. Even if we find the gateway, it will take too long to break the code."

"Wouldn't it be best to wait for them here? We can call for backup. We can ambush Gojo when he least expects it." Serafall spoke optimistically.

"Unless Gojo was killed by the one he fought..." Ajuka said.

"If that person manages to stay alive and kill him, I will give him all my gratitude." Sirzechs thought aloud, looking up at the sky.

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Let's go back to me and Gojo in Silbern.

'I'm going to torture him a bit and hand him over to the devils. They must hate him as much as I do.' While he was thinking, I led him into a building. As soon as one walked in, the smell of blood filled one's nostrils.

The inside of the building was so huge that it could fit a football field. There were all kinds of torture devices around. Iron Maiden, Rack, Thumb Screw, Breaking Wheel... There was hardly a place that was not stained with blood.

But I had no business with any of them, so I walked a little further. Gojo was slowly starting to sober up too.

"Argh... Where am I..?" He murmured as he hung over my shoulder.

"Did you forget me that easily? I told you you wouldn't die like that. I brought you to a place you'll love." When I was done talking to him, I was where I wanted to be.

"Let's put you to bed." I laid Gojo down on a metal plate with a table next to it. He couldn't resist me because he had no strength left. Then I tied his hands and feet tightly. "Oh right, you don't have your left arm anymore. I feel sorry for you, you gave up your arm for nothing. But don't worry, I'm sure there are a thousand ways to get your arm back in the underworld."

"Did you bring me here to torture me? Then you made a mistake, you idiot. You can't hurt me from the outside." Even though he was tired and weak, he was still a bastard.

"I wouldn't be too sure about that, Gojo. After all, we are in a world of magic, right, anything can happen."

"There is no way you can hurt me." He is so convinced of his invincibility that he seems to have forgotten that he is now living at my mercy.

'It's nice that it's evening in Silbern now.' There was a small cage on the table. Inside it was a dirty rat. When I came here I had desummoned my shield and sheathed my sword, so my hands were empty. I covered my right hand with reishi and took the rat out of the cage with my hand, and with my left hand I picked up the wooden bucket next to the cage.

I destroyed the expensive jacket Gojo was wearing with reishi and put the rat on his stomach. Then I immediately closed the bucket over the rat.

"How many times do I have to tell you that you can't hurt me from the outside hmm? Or can't your stupid brain accept the truth?" He was still talking nonsense.

"If I take everything from you, won't you lose your power, Gojo? That's exactly what I'll do, I'll take everything from you." I said, and I used The Almighty to steal Gojo's power for a short time.

"Stealing my power, what the fuck are you talking about?" While Gojo continued to rant, I took a lighter from the table and flamed the top of the bucket.

"Soon you'll start to feel something." I said and waited a bit.

In this torture method, the rat is placed on the victim's chest or stomach and then the rat is covered with a bucket. The top of the bucket is set on fire. Frightened by this, the rat attacks the bucket to escape but fails. Then, as a last resort, it tries to pierce the human skin underneath. It's a very long and painful method.

(AN: The next chapter will be the last DXD chapter. At the same time, I would be grateful if you could suggest in which world and with whose powers the next reincarnated person should be reincarnated.)

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