70 Reincarnated Devil

As dawn broke, Stella sneaked back to her room, her movements quiet and furtive. The air was heavy with the scent of sex, a testament to the wild night that had just transpired.

"To think that the innocent princess would be such a freak in the sheets," Brynhildr whistled appreciatively, surveying the room that reeked of Stella's constant orgasms. The evidence was everywhere, from the damp sheets to the lingering musk in the air.

Otto, already expecting such an outcome, wasn't surprised. "I figured she had a side like this," he remarked, aware of Stella's hidden curiosity about the adult world.

"I'm honestly amazed she still managed to sneak back to her dorm after her sixteenth orgasm," Brynhildr praised, impressed by Stella's sexual stamina.

"Just clean up the room before Nene wakes up," Otto instructed, carefully placing Nene on the bed after retrieving her from the closet where she'd been stashed.

"Okay~. Do you think Stella-chan will come back for more?" Brynhildr asked, her tone playful. Their deal had been straightforward: Stella would sleep with Otto once, and in return, Brynhildr would concede their fight.

"Maybe? I don't care, either way," Otto sighed, already anticipating potential trouble with the Vermillion royal family. They might demand he take responsibility for the princess's actions.

"Oh, and don't forget to act like nothing happened, okay?" Brynhildr pointed at him, emphasizing the need for discretion.

"I know," he muttered, the weight of the situation evident in his tone.

"Good. Stella-chan might get sexually frustrated and come looking for us again later on~," she said cheerfully. Otto just let out another sigh, resigned to the unpredictable complications that lay ahead.

...

At Stella's dorm room...

"Are you okay in there, Stella?" Kagami Kusakabe, Stella's roommate and the girl who took several pictures of Ikki and Shizuku kissing, called out worriedly. Stella had been in the bathroom for over an hour now.

"Yes, I'll be out in a moment," Stella replied, meticulously cleaning her body of the stench of semen, especially her pussy which was filled to the brim with Otto's cum.

'I really hope I don't get pregnant. If I do, I'm blaming Hild-san,' Stella thought, recalling how Brynhildr had introduced her to Otto's cock.

When she finally emerged from the shower, she met Kagami, who was rushing in as they were both almost late.

While changing into her school uniform, Stella couldn't help but think about how she felt during the sex. She marveled at how Otto must be a heavy sleeper since he didn't react to her loud moans. Touching her lower abdomen, she couldn't help but feel a funny sensation in her crotch.

"Ummmm... When did I become such a pervert?!" she muttered frustratingly into her pillow, feeling wetness in her panties while imagining Otto pounding her from the front. Unconsciously, she started rubbing her clit.

"STELLA, WE NEEE—d to go..." Kagami suddenly barged in, her hair still wet from the shower, catching Stella off guard as she quickly removed her hand from her crotch.

"I—I mean, I need to get changed now so..." Kagami stammered, looking away as she grabbed a fresh uniform from her closet.

"You can continue, princess. I promise you, I won't tell a single soul about this," Kagami stated before silently leaving the embarrassed princess.

*Door closes*

"Waaaiiittt— it's not what it looks like!!!" Stella hurriedly fixed herself up, trying to catch up to Kagami, who had already left the dorm in a rush.

...

In Kuoh Academy, Issei was now certain that someone was stalking him everywhere he went.

"Tsk, why don't I have a single ounce of magic?" Issei muttered to himself, the constant feeling of being watched making him increasingly insecure. It was the middle of the night, and he was walking home alone.

He had tried to tell his friends about it, but they had shrugged it off, saying they didn't sense anything unusual.

"If—if I had magic... Would I become like him?!" Issei thought, imagining Otto, who frequently appeared on TV and seemed to be surrounded by mysterious, powerful events.

Suddenly, he felt that gaze again. He anxiously looked back, only to find the street empty.

Issei picked up his pace, afraid of being mugged or attacked. He had nothing to protect himself with.

Then, everything around him changed. He had unknowingly stepped into a barrier.

"Wha—!?" he exclaimed, looking around with a surprised expression, thinking he had intruded into some hidden fight.

Not long after, he saw the corpse of a priest on the ground, and black feathers slowly drifting down from above.

"Huh—!?" Issei's eyes widened as he looked up at the winged individuals flying above.

"What do we have here? How did this weak human even get in?" A blonde-haired girl wearing a black dress with frills, a large black bow at the front, a green jewel embedded on the collar, white thigh-high socks, and black shoes said playfully.

"No time to waste. Just kill the brat and clean up after," a middle-aged man with short black hair and a gray trench coat ordered before cleaning up the mess on the ground.

'This... this can't be real, ain't no way I'm going to die here... Right?' Issei thought, paralyzed with fear. He had nothing that could defend him against people who wielded magic. He was frozen in place as the blonde girl descended toward him.

"Well, it seems like you're out of luck, little human," the girl said with a wicked smile, raising her hand to summon a light spear.

Not far from them, Akeno Himejima and Koneko Toujou were observing Issei, curious about what he would do in this dire situation, they remained hidden.

"Goodbye, little human," she taunted, her eyes gleaming with malice.

She threw the light spear with a flick of her wrist, and before Issei could react, it pierced his abdomen. He gasped, his eyes widening in shock and pain. Blood began to flow from the wound, staining his uniform and the ground beneath him.

Issei's knees buckled, and he collapsed, clutching at the spear protruding from his body. His vision blurred as the pain intensified, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

From their hidden vantage point, Akeno Himejima and Koneko Toujou watched with a mix of anticipation and confusion.

"He's not going to survive this, if this goes on." Koneko said quietly, her eyes narrowing, worried that Issei was just a normal guy and not Vincent Fabron, the elusive man they were after.

Akeno watched with a furrowed brow, her usual playful demeanor replaced by a serious expression.

"We need to be sure. If he isn't who we're looking for, we can't let him die like this," she said, her voice laced with concern. The weight of their responsibility hung heavy in the air; they would be guilty if Issei was just a normal person. They quickly called upon their master, Rias Gremory, to decide Issei's fate.

Issei's mind raced, filled with a torrent of thoughts and regrets. He didn't want to die here, not like this, not without understanding why he was being targeted and cursed with such bad luck. Desperation clawed at him as he tried to comprehend the situation.

The fallen angel's laughter filled the air as she approached Issei, ready to finish him off.

"Pathetic. You didn't even put up a fight," she sneered, her voice dripping with contempt.

Just then, a sudden surge of destructive power shot from the darkness of the night, nearly obliterating the blonde fallen angel. She barely managed to evade the blast, her eyes wide with terror as the ground where she stood moments before was reduced to a smoldering crater.

"What the...?" she gasped, her voice as she immediately hovered in the air, scanning the darkness for the source of the attack as her other fallen angels friends also became alerted.

"I won't allow you to harm him any further," she declared, her voice cold and resolute. From the shadows, Rias Gremory emerged, her aura radiating with an overwhelming power of destruction. Her crimson hair billowed around her, and her eyes blazed with fury as the fallen angels trespassed her territory doing things as they pleased.

"Red crimson hair..." The blonde fallen angel murmured, visibly shaken after being caught off guard.

"Rias Gremory, heir of the Gremory Clan," Rias declared, her tone unwavering as she stepped forward, her presence commanding and fierce.

The fallen angels' eyes widened in recognition and fear. "Gremory... I didn't expect to encounter you here," the trench-coated man said.

Rias's expression hardened. "This is your final warning. Leave now, or face the consequences." She stood protectively beside the nearly unconscious Issei, her aura brimming with power.

The fallen angels hesitated for a moment, knowing that fighting Rias Gremory would be a losing battle.

"My name is Dohnaseek. I hope our paths won't ever cross again, Princess of Gremory," the man stated. Not long after, he and his allies flapped their wings and took off into the sky, disappearing into the night.

As the fallen angels disappeared from their sight, Akeno and Koneko emerged from their hiding spot, approaching Rias and the injured Issei.

"What are we going to do now, President?" Akeno asked, looking at Issei's critical condition.

"We don't have much time," Rias nodded in agreement with Koneko's assessment of Issei's condition. 

Rias nodded in agreement with Koneko's assessment of Issei's condition. "We don't have much time," she said firmly. "I'll use a pawn piece to reincarnate him as one of my peerage members."

Koneko and Akeno exchanged surprised glances, but they trusted their master's judgment.

"He might not have any exceptional abilities now, but he could prove to be a valuable asset later on," Akeno remarked, looking at the bright side.

"Exactly. He might have a clue on who Vincent Fabron is," Rias nodded, her expression determined. "And that information could be crucial for us."

The ritual to reincarnate Issei began with Rias holding out a red pawn piece over him. The atmosphere in the room shifted as the piece glowed brightly, resonating with the magical energy coursing through Rias as it took her four pawn pieces and successfully reincarnated Issei to a devil.

"Send him to his house." Rias sighed, ordering Koneko.

Koneko nodded, as she took charge of the situation. With a swift motion, she picked him up to go back to his house.

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-Chapter End-

(A/N: oops, it didn't post the chapter)