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DxD: The King of Dragons

A dragon is feared all throughout history. A being that symbolizes strength and power. Yet they can also be defeated. And one change that seemed to be safe is all it takes to turn the world upside down. The birth of a king that was supposed to lead a life of anguish, hatred, and betrayal received a different fate. Chaining down dragons that would wreak havoc upon the world. And he has returned after centuries of slumber in his sanctuary as a warden of dragons.

Khay_Cee_Padua · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 23: Ura-Kyoto

After the beautiful and obviously curvy kitsune welcomed them, Mordred nodded at her. "So? What was the reason that your daughter got kidnapped?"

Yasaka sighed and she remembered the corpse of the one who was carrying Kunou. She then shuddered, thinking what if she didn't put a protective spell on her that counters teleportations.

"This is not the correct place to talk, let us go somewhere a bit more private." Mordred and the other devils nodded at her and they went to a private booth inside an inn.

"Now, please explain. This is a pretty big deal, you are the leader that has been picked by the Shinto faction to handle Kyoto. Even if Nurarihyon is a supposed one, you are in charge of the important parts of Kyoto." Sona pointed out and she fixed her glasses.

"An astute observation, yes. Nurarihyon is actually more of a leader of his family of youkai. His demon parade if you know. This actually concerns my regime as a leader." Yasaka sighed and they shrugged.

The devils knew that everyone wants to be a leader. Which is a thankless role. Seekvaira which is to be the next Archduchess is always under tabs.

Being a leader brings so much pressure that it isn't even funny. Her only stress relief is sneaking to the human world with Mordred to buy some gunpla and mecha anime.

"As expected, but why do your own people try to kidnap your daughter?" Mordred tilted his head and wanted to know the exact reason.

"It's kind of stupid actually, I have rejected marriage proposals left and right. Resulting in those families colluding to kidnap Kunou and install themselves as the new leader of the youkais." Yasaka shrugged with a sneer.

"Are they stupid? Won't Amaterasu just stroll right in and kill them?" Sairaorg which wasn't the brightest tool in the shed even knew that was a bad idea.

"Well, they must think that with Kunou as leverage. Yasaka would marry the person who has her and her abdicating her position would be legitimate." Sona tried to analyze their thought process.

"But it's so obvious that the gods of Takamagahara will still notice it." Latia snorted and thought they were quite foolish.

Yasaka chuckled and she smiled at them. "Wow, you devils are much smarter than even my court. Maybe I should ask you to form my council?" Yasaka jokingly offered and they smiled sheepishly.

"We're still too green anyway, we're just young devils. Promising, but still not enough. If you want someone to help you reel them in, ask this guy over here." Rias pointed at Mordred.

"Hmm? I have no subjects though Rias?" Mordred raised a brow at her and his friends nodded sagely. Mordred would adapt to the role quickly, they were sure of it.

"Ara~ such a cute boy and already the leader of a group of heirs." Yasaka smiled mischievously. Her nature as a kitsune showing.

But what she doesn't know, Mordred is immune to teasing.

"Isn't it only natural? I've been picked as their overseer because I am well traveled and could control their impulsiveness if they ever go out of line." Mordred raised a brow and Yasaka coughed.

She certainly did not expect that he would reply with cold, hard logic. So Yasaka tried to tease him that would give a rise on anyone.

"So dependable~" Yasaka reached out to him and gave him a hug. Her low hanging kimono that showed her bountiful chest made him sunk into the valleys that all red blooded men would envy.

"Yasaka? Why are you hugging me? Though I do not mind." Mordred asked while looking at her in the eyes.

The devils chuckled and thought that Yasaka was wrong in thinking that Mordred is easy. He's such a tough nut to crack that even Serafall can't make a dent against his iron will.

"Hmmm, a little appreciation for the hero that saved my daughter? If it feels nice, you can even touch~" Yasaka thought that would seal the deal.

But she underestimated him. Mordred does not feel shame for such things. So instead of being a blushing mess, he nodded.

"Umu, thank you for the opportunity. Mom and Laviania's breasts are nice. But I wonder about yours." Mordred started fondling her and Yasaka froze.

The other devils also underestimated Mordred. He is a king, he thought that he needed to be well informed. And he wondered how Yasaka's chest would compare with his mom.

So he immediately accepted. "M-Mordred... Mordred just fondled the leader of the youkais." Rias was bugging out, repeating her words like a mantra.

While the others just watched him do it, too stunned to do anything.

"Hmm, such a curious thing. Mom's and Lavinia's are more elastic and firm. But yours are much more supple and pliable. It's like water inside a thin balloon." Mordred nodded while giving his review.

"M-Mordred..." Yasaka couldn't believe that he just went for it and she didn't know what to do.

"I knew he wasn't normal, but he's insane." Latia commented in shock.

"Ahhh, Yasaka. Do you still produce milk?" Mordred asked curiously and Yasaka nodded dumbly. Kunou is still quite young, so she still lactated.

And unlike Tiamat who can easily cancel it, Yasaka's was natural. She is also a mammal too, unlike the dragon king.

"Then this counts as touching right? I always was curious what other people's milk tastes like. Mom's is simply sublime and filled with mana you see?" Mordred put his mouth on one of her nipples and his friends looked like their souls went out of their bodies.

They couldn't comprehend what was happening. Just shocked to oblivion at his supposed shamelessness.

Which wasn't there in the first place. You got to have shame to be shameless.

"Pwah, it seems to be lighter in flavor. There is no mana in it too. Curious, did mom put those in artificially? Now that I think about it, dragons don't produce milk." Mordred nodded and concluded and his curiosity was satisfied.

"W-wha?" Yasaka was feeling complicated. The tables turned on her and she didn't know what to feel about it.

"Mordred-nii! Mom's boobies are mine you know? Even though she stopped breastfeeding me." Kunou pouted at him, her fur was standing on end.

"Is that so? I am sorry Kunou, I just now realized that nobody else would ever touch my mom's chest. It is mine after all." Mordred squinted his eyes and thought about it.

"That's right~ you understand it now!" Kunou nodded in satisfaction at him. Seeing an ally that understands the desire to keep your mom's boobs to yourself.

"Um, let's continue with the conversation shall we? Let's just forget about that little intermission." Yasaka gave a look towards the other devils.

They nodded wholeheartedly, not wanting to remember that at all. "But why? Your chest might not be as good as mom's. But it's quite memorable Yasaka." Mordred commented and Yasaka's eyes twitched.

"Ahem, as I've said earlier. The kidnappers got confident after they apparently got the hell of those fallen." Yasaka scowled.

"So it seems, they are Azazel's ilk. It's only natural that he would approve of kidnapping kids. One of my peerage members almost got taken in by that pedophile." Mordred was still angry about it.

And the misunderstanding hasn't been cleared. Forever branding Azazel as a twisted pervert that decided to branch out to easier targets.

Yasaka and his friends almost choked on their spit. Now, they had the idea that Azazel is a dirty child molester.

"That Azazel... He'll definitely be paying us something for this. I have to thank you for that once again. We will profit from this immensely." Yasaka bowed slightly and Morded waved it off.

"I already received your thanks Yasaka." Mordred pointed at her chest and that made her blush in embarrassment.

'He won't let me live that down... And the worst part is, he isn't even doing that with ill intentions.' Yasaka smiled wryly.

"But I still need to give you a suitable reward for this. Amaterasu-sama will be informed and we will send you the appropriate reward for your deed. No good deed goes unpunished right?" Yasaka insisted.

"I guess it will be rude to keep on rejecting your gratitude. But I expect it to be a good one, I like weapons. You can give me one as payment." Mordred nodded at her.

"Isn't he too shameless?" Sona whispered to Seekvaira.

"You know how he is Sona... Mordred is pragmatic. He's most likely giving her his preference because he doesn't want to give it back if he doesn't like it." Seekvaira replied.

They knew him well enough that they understood him. And that could be true.

"That's correct. Just like the Germans that give the receipt with their gifts just in case the receiver doesn't like it. They could return it and exchange it for what they want. Why suffer through the trouble? Just tell them what you desire?" Mordred said like it was a matter of fact.

Which was true, but it was too rational. Yasaka and Kunou gave him weird looks. But the devils already expected that explanation.

"Hey, Sai. Shouldn't you capitalize on this and solidify your position more?" Seekvaira whispered to him and Sairaorg raised a brow at her.

"But Mordred did everything?" Sai thought that was dishonorable.

"You idiot, of course he did. But that doesn't mean that Yasaka isn't amiable right now." Seekvaira wanted to hit him for being a meathead.

"O-oh... Then I should try." Sairaorg tried to propose a little trade with them. His mother, Misla didn't really have much in their coffers. But investing all of it with the help of Sona, Seekvaira, and Latia would make it grow.

They weren't being treated as badly like when they just learned that Sairaorg has low demonic energy and didn't inherit the Bael's trait. But they were still scorned in the Bael house.

"We would like to see more of the sights of Kyoto if you will, Yasaka. I can see that Rias is getting bored already." Mordred pointed at the redhead and she blushed in embarrassment.

"Okay, I will arrange the finest tour and guide for you everyone." Yasaka smiled and she started making calls so that they would be able to enjoy themselves.

Meanwhile, Sairaorg got left behind so he could try to make a deal with Yasaka.

Having connections to other factions based on good will would definitely be strong. And Sairaorg will need it when he returns to the main Bael house to challenge them for his status back.

After they continued their tour, Mordred has a beaming smile on his face that looked angelic.

"Ugh, he's too bright. I feel all tingly and warm inside whenever I see him smile like that." Rias shielded her eyes.

"Y-yeah, he's also leaking some holy aura. Like he's some saint." Sona put some extra lenses on her glasses that would lessen his cherubic aura.

"Mordred, you should really smile more like that. You rarely smile that way." Seekvaira suggested to him.

"That's right, pretty please?" Latia pleaded a bit and he raised a brow.

"Why? I do smile like this whenever something good happens. I'll be receiving a weapon from the Shinto faction. Loaning my goon the new one means I'll always have the Kusanagi with me now." Mordred was definitely pleased.

"So you're happy that you'll always be together with your divine sword?" Rias deadpanned at him.

"Yes, of course. I also had a good time with you guys. I got to spend time with my friends after all." Mordred shrugged, spouting some embarrassing stuff that made them blush.

Meanwhile, Azazel who was fiddling with his experiments to make an artificial sacred gear was almost done in creating a prototype.

"Yes! My blazer shining darkness blade is making good progress! Kuahahaha! Take that old man, I Azazel! Will make a new sacred gear!" Azazel laughed.

But the door of his lab suddenly got kicked down and Azazel's concentration tanked. Leading to the enchantment of the blade exploding.

"NOOOOO! My blazer shining darkness blade!" Azazel screamed in despair as all his hard work went down the drain.

"Shut up Azazel! We just got a message from the Shinto faction! A 6 winged fallen helped in kidnapping the youkai leader's daughter!" A fallen with shoulder length silver white hair shouted.

"Shemhazai! You damned son of a bitch! Look at what you did!?" Azazel was throwing a fit.

"Azazel! This is no laughing matter. Yasaka's daughter was kidnapped and even a 6 winged fallen helped them! This can be interpreted that Grigori was on board with this!" The vice governor was alarmed.

The Shinto faction would definitely ask for amends or they will be hostile to every fallen angel.

"My baby..." Azazel looked at his failed experiment with gritted teeth, tears falling from his eyes.

"Hah, fuck this. I will go there on my own to apologize and clear up this misunderstanding. And by the way, they really think you ordered it. Because someone that helped them think you are a pedophile. Yasaka is much, much angrier." Shemhazai sighed.

"What!? Who the hell said that!? I am not interested in little girls!" Azazel got angry, but then he remembered someone that would most likely tell her that.

"Mordred Pendragon... Curse you! You mother loving monster!" Azazel cursed to the heavens.

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Thank you for reading everyone, ciao.