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How to not summon a demon lord x DMC

This is just a one-shot *possibly*. Warning: Possible Grammar Issues Ahead. Disclaimer: Devil May Cry and How Not to Summon a Demon Lord belongs to their rightful owners. (Somewhere…) Snows are falling in the ground like leaves leaving the trees as winter comes closer. A man is walking towards a grave by the side of an angel statue, close to a gothic chapel. He is wearing a long black luxurious coat, a blue pants with horizontal stripes on it and a pair of black shoes. Breathings are heavy, his body is aching. He held his katana firmly as he approaches the grave. The grave of his mother that had been killed by a person who he hated the most and promised revenged on him, Mundus. Coughing some blood, he brushed off the crimson liquid coming out of his mouth while his body bleeds profusely. He limply walks and almost at the verge of falling down. He gathered also his remaining strength and tries to stand while using his sword to support his body. Once he had approached the grave, he stopped and looked at its epitaph. And there, a picture of a family is attached, the picture of his family. Finally, he knelt down from the fatigue while not removing his gaze at the picture on the epitaph. "What happened to us, father?" After saying that, he coughed blood at the picture. Still, his breathes are heavy. "Dante betrayed me. There's nothing left for me here." He said and opened his coat, revealing a torn body of his with no heart inside of it. From it, bloods pour down and out, staining the inside of his coat. And after showing his bloodied empty chest, he falls down at the grave's concrete slab, completely succumbing from the pain and fatigue. As he lies down, a bright light formed circles around him with unknown scriptures along with it. His eyes went wide-opened suddenly because of this. He tried to maintain his eyes opened, but the light is so strong, almost blinding him. He then has no any other choice but to close them back and wait for what is about to happen to him.

KiyoshiKen · Anime & Comics
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End? or beginning?

"You start, Rem." Rem then shook her head in agreement.

"First, let me name myself once again. I am Rem Galeu." She placed her left hand on her chest.

"The reason why I aimed to be an adventurer was, more like because I had no choice but to do so, or rather it's because I needed to continually demonstrate my strength." The Nephilim raised an eyebrow at her.

"Need to continually demonstrate your strength?" He repeated.

"Those are my personal circumstances." Vergil nods and keeps listening on her.

"In any case, I need to be strong as an adventurer, and then, my final objective is to exterminate the soul of the Demon King, Krebskrem." She finished.

"I see…" Vergil muttered.

"Here, Here! I'm next." Shera called his attention.

"Alright, go on."

"I'm Shera L. Greenwood! Although I just happen to have the last name as the elven royal family, I'm not related to them, got it?"

"Really?!" He somewhat doubted that.

"If you're not related then you should just not name yourself as such." Rem said to her.

"Ah, that's right! That's why I tried not to say it!"

"Uhm, it's alright to continue as if I didn't say it, right?" She asks in a cheery manner.

"Proceed…" Vergil affirmed.

"The reason I thought I'd try to become an adventurer is, because it looked like I was going to run out of money soon and… uhm, well, a couple of things happened and I thought it would be nice if I could travel together with a strong person! Also…" Her face frowned a little bit.

"I've traveled alone for long time and I was lonely. Also, it's because I have the talent of being a summoner!" Her sad mood then brightens back.

"Very dramatic…" Vergil plainly jested.

"Hey! What does that mean?!" Shera whined like a child.

"Anyways, this is it for my self-introduction!" She told her.

"Vergil, you're fine with me being my summoned beast, right? Right?" She questioned her as she leaned on the bed.

"You cheater…" Rem rebutted suddenly.

"What are you talking, Rem? I didn't lie about!"

"You two better minimize your voice or else…" Vergil paused.

"Or else?" The two pondered.

Unexpectedly, there is a sudden knock on the door. It was a loud and a strong one, though not that much strong, maybe a little more than a normal knock. While Vergil's attention was diverted his eyes at the door narrowly, the two female inside averted there attention away from it as there body stiffened from horror.

"It-it…could… Mel-chan!" Shera stuttered.

The Nephilim simply rolled his eyes out of annoyance to the two. While Shera and Rem reach other because of the fear of Mel-chan's outrage, Vergil approached the door and opens it wide. Behind the door, a beautiful woman is waiting. She has a long blue hair plaiting at the back of her head, while some dribbled to the front side of her chest.

The Nephilim look at her and gave her questioning look.

"Yes, how may we help you?" He asked in a very gentle manner.

"Excuse me for my intrusion…" The woman apologized.

"No need, ma'am." Vergil replied. The woman nodded.

"Well hello everyone." The woman greeted.

"I just need to have a talk to you." She requested gently.

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So, that's all for now guys!

I make this crossover out of boredom while I'm still writing my other novel.

Also by the way, while I'm writing this crossover and this Vergil. I find it really hard and off sometimes. Unlike the original Vergil, this one is kind a difficult really.

And also, also, if you wonder why I didn't use the original is because that I try to do something new. *Though I will admit this one will be limited somehow because of his lack of devil-arms and only relying on his sword, Yamato, despite it having more moves than the original Yamato*

By the way, this crossover is actually based on the manga, like 95% of the scene and dialogue came from it.

That's all I can say for now!