Chapter 97: Video!
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Raynare, having been the bearer of the news, defended her account. "Hey, that's just what we heard. Azazel-sama and Penemue-sama both confirmed it was true," she countered, standing by the accuracy of her information.
Azazel chimed in, adding further confirmation to Issei's incredible achievement. "It's not an exaggeration... Penemue was the one who showed the video to me initially. I don't think any of you have actually seen it yet, right?" he asked, directing his question to the fallen angel girls.
Kalawarner responded on behalf of the group, providing a brief explanation. "We heard about it, but we didn't actually get to watch it," she admitted, curiosity evident in her tone.
Azazel's eyes sparkled mischievously as he revealed his surprise. "Well, you're all in for a treat. I just so happen to have it recorded," he chuckled, hinting at the spectacle they were about to witness.
Issei looked on with curiosity as Azazel reached for a remote and turned on the television. After a moment of searching and scrolling, the fallen angel leader found the desired channel.
With a playful grin, Azazel turned to Issei and said, "Alright, here we go... you'll love this."
Over the next few minutes, the fallen angel girls all gawked and gasped at Issei's effortless success against Riser's peerage. Raynare couldn't help but voice her displeasure at the part involving Xuelan, but Issei paid it no mind as he watched himself on the TV.
Issei cringed as he watched himself on the television screen. "God, this is so awkward... my hair looked bad that day," he muttered, feeling self-conscious about his appearance.
The fallen angel girls were equally taken aback by the intense scenes playing out before them. Mittelt and Raynare let out surprised yelps, while Kalawarner was on the verge of shrieking as she witnessed Issei's apocalyptic red flames nearly obliterating the entire Rating Game battlefield. The sight of Issei relentlessly pummeling Riser into submission left them stunned and speechless.
"Damn... I can see why the devils are bending over backwards for you now," Raynare finally managed to say, her voice filled with a mix of awe and astonishment.
Kalawarner, her eyes wide with disbelief, turned to Issei and asked in a serious tone, "Were you even trying, Issei?"
Issei rolled his eyes, a hint of annoyance creeping into his voice. "I don't have time for this right now. I've got somewhere to be today," he replied curtly, eager to move past the uncomfortable moment and focus on the task at hand.
However, before Issei could make his exit, Azazel interjected, holding up a peculiar-looking spear in his hand. His voice took on a more deliberate tone as he addressed Issei, "Very well, Issei Hyoudou, but before you go, I have one more thing I wanted to ask you."
Issei maintained a poised expression, though his curiosity was piqued. "What?" he inquired, his tone wary.
Azazel's gaze shifted to the golden-sheathed gauntlet now covering his arm, a result of the spear's transformation. He raised it to display it to Issei. "What do you know about sacred gears?" Azazel queried.
Issei shook his head, his thoughts racing. "Just the basics about how they work... why?" he responded, curiosity lacing his voice.
In a brief flash, the spear reverted to its original form, and Azazel held it once again. "The Dragon King Fafnir is within my sacred gear," Azazel revealed, his voice tinged with intrigue.
Issei couldn't help but give Azazel a skeptical look. "Is there a reason you're showing this to me? Please tell me that's not a threat," he retorted, his expression turning sour at the implication.
A voice resonated from Azazel's arm, capturing Issei's attention. "Fear not, fellow dragon-kin. There is no threat intended. Azazel merely wished for me, the Dragon King Fafnir, to speak with you before you depart. Though I understand your mistrust of devils and angels, as a fellow dragon, I can assure you that Azazel is trustworthy."
Issei raised an eyebrow, his skepticism evident. "You seem rather fond of the guy who sealed you into a sacred gear," he remarked, pointing out the apparent contradiction.
Fafnir responded calmly, "I allowed myself to be sealed in order to aid Azazel in his sacred gear research. He holds the ability to release me whenever I desire. Please take his words to heart and know that he harbors no ill will toward you."
Issei sighed, casting a weary glance at Azazel. "Alright, fine... you've made your point. Are we done here then?" he asked, eager to bring the conversation to a close.
"Yes, that concludes our discussion for now. I appreciate you taking the time to speak with me. Take care, Issei Hyoudou. It was a pleasure meeting you," Azazel waved as he headed toward the exit.
As Azazel departed, Issei turned his attention to the three fallen angel girls who had been observing the exchange with curiosity and interest.
"So... you're really going to take on Kokabiel?" Raynare sought confirmation, her gaze fixed on Issei.
Issei let out a weary sigh, feeling the weight of the upcoming battle on his shoulders. "Yeah, I guess I am. How do I always find myself in these situations?" he muttered, a mix of exasperation and determination in his voice.
Mittelt chimed in with a hint of amazement, "I can't believe how effortlessly you defeated Riser Phenex. It was quite impressive."
Kalawarner added her own observation, her tone tinged with surprise. "Unbound dragons possess immense power, which is why most of them are sealed within sacred gears. I never expected Lord Azazel to possess one of the dragon kings within his sacred gear," she remarked, her interest piqued.
Issei shook his head, a wry smile forming on his lips. "I'll catch up with you girls another time. Right now, I really need to get going," he said, eager to prepare himself for the upcoming battle.
"Alright, take care, Issei. We'll see you soon, hopefully," Raynare waved as Issei swiftly made his way to the exit and left, his mind consumed by thoughts of the challenges that lay ahead.
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