A new week, the weather is perfect, sunny as I sometimes like, neither as dry nor as humid.

The birds sing happily with their respective partners ...

Students live their lives without fear of tomorrow as teenagers should be.

And me?

Two swords are going through me while blood drips down my stomach. I could say a normal day for me. But for those around me? Their expressions are fabulous! They think they saw a ghost!

I don't think there's a ghost behind me, do I?

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From the expression that Rias is giving me: she is holding the bridge of her nose while sighing, I think it is not normal for a 'common human' to be happy having a cup of hot tea while two swords pass through his stomach while two hooded girls who they are exorcists from their respective churches they keep trying to get their swords out of my stomach.

Even Koneko, who is normally inexpressive, has a surprised face! I wish I had brought a camera ... wait a moment.

"Timcanpy ... you always bring that with you, right?" I ask him a little nervous. to my flying golden golem that has recently gained weight ... glutton.

For the movement of his body / head is a no ... sigh.

Anyway, while the couple of comedians got a sword out of my stomach I just realized the look that Jibril is giving me. And Ugh ... I feel like a piece of meat, a maiden whatever you want to call it. For the expression she has on her face more than she is drooling along ... with her eyes? Which at this moment look like stars of how they shine.

I'm scared.

Leaving aside my inner fears they already got the second sword out the pair of comedians and for their expressions they are giving me at this moment they must think 'why this devil did not die when our swords pierced him, they are the best Excalibur, heretical, heretical, etc. '

I remember Irina, the young woman with brown hair on her right with a face full of confusion is totally childish. She doesn't take anything seriously, not even the mission she is in charge at the moment.

On the other hand, the blue-haired girl with a green tuft with a serious face at this time ... literally must have a stick tucked in her buŧŧ. Her pride for sacred swords, for the church, contains no limits. It's a pain in the ȧss right now.

Unfortunately, being different dimensions that great love I had for that fantastic woman ... did not flourish as I expected.

What do I mean?

The current system of 'nasu-verse' is anchored with Gaia and Alaya the era of the gods passed a long time ago therefore it is much more strict to get people from those 'worlds', it would be much easier if a certain troll vampire would help me , but the wretch wanted me to dress as a magical girl. I still have nightmares.

Instead this world, or the, DxD-verse 'era of gods never ended. Perhaps the God of the faction of heaven is dead. But the prayers of the believers along with the system that God left to Michael are still working. Bad, but they work.

Two similar universes in both legends, gods, heroes, but ... with very different systems. That unfortunately I could not do anything.

Exactly. That is one of the many regrets that I carry on my back in more than my 300 years of life. Like all the women I fell in love with and I could never be with them.

Many names come to mind. Beautiful women, but ...

"I want to ask you a question, devil." She interrupted me from my thoughts. The girl with the stick in the ȧss. With an impassive face.

"What would it be?" I replied with a serious face. Memories of them haunt me to this day. I can not forget them. Much less to her when looking at those bastard versions of my beloved's sword.

"Elemental my dear girl with a stick in the ȧss." I heard laughter even from her partner, and some 'Pfttt' from Jibril and Akeno. Their 'Yamato Nadeshiko' masks collapsed in less than a second. "I am neither an angel nor a devil. I'm a 'human'. "I replied as I continued to drink my tea.

"That is impossible, if you were a human then why were they straight to you as if they were looking for you? Or why are you still alive with that ugly wound in your stomach? "The princess exclaimed angrily as she pointed at me with her trembling finger, ups. I think she is angry.

"Mmm? Which wound? "I ask with my best innocent face to her. Indeed my regeneration is in EX grade. Let's say I'm Hidan, but without being a jashinist. And instead mine is perfect. His? I still remember it. It was fun filling him with bomb papers and throwing him into a hole that I had dug in advance, as Deidara said. 'art is an explosion.'

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Ok no more questions from her.

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"Changing the subject, what do a couple of exorcists do in the territory of the devils? I doubt they come on vacation. "Rias asked the church envoys. From her tone of voice I think she suffered an 'accident' while laughing. It happened to Raynare the other day, and she got mad at me.

"We come for a mission. Three of the five excalibur were stolen from the church, and senior officials sent us here. Since the cause of all this was a fallen angel, they don't know the reason behind the robbery. But they sent us to recover them. "She replied with an impassive face, I think the anger is still there, but she keeps it inwardly. interesting.

"Do senior church officials think they would be in the territory of the devils? Why?"

Rias asked as she began to think.

Sometimes I adore that girl, she is beautiful and usually intelligent. But her common sense is similar to a fuċkɨnġ squirrel. I think that after this I will start teaching her more. If I want the girls to prepare for the calamities that will come to the group and not suffer in the future, it is best to take things seriously from now on.

I would not like anything to happen to any of them.