It's been a week since Asia moved in with us and I don't know what to say about it, on the one hand my memories have settled down and my emotions have calmed down a lot, I haven't had any meltdowns or anything in the last few days and I've been fully dedicated To my pseudo work as a demon, regarding the work as a demon, outside of Tomoko-chan I have not found anyone with talent that deserves a good brainwashing, so I have only done the typical contracts, "Sign here say your wish and good luck with it”, if I had to mention something strange it is that 80% of my clients are married, divorced or widowed millionaire women who are sexually frustrated or with many problems and just want to blow off steam, which is why I have spent the last few days as a Gigolo/Sex Toy and Psychologist... something I can't complain about since they pay well.

Compared to Iseei who can't do magic or Asia who is new to everything, I am the perfect example of what a “Modern Devil” should be like, much to the annoyance and surprise of my Mistress Sona Sitri.

*BLAAAAM*

--Teach me how to do ink head magic!

--First, don't break my Ero-gomi door!

A shadow tentacle sprouted from the floor and hit the idiot who just broke into my room while another one on the ceiling grabbed him by the neck, hanging him.

--Second Don't yell!

*hangman sounds*

--Third, why the fuck should I help you?

*BLAAAM*

Iseei fell to the ground as the tentacle released him.

--*Arght*Mal*Cough*dito*Cough* You almost killed me!

--I haven't told you to knock on the f*cking door before entering Pendejo with the face of an idiot.

--Yes, yes, I'm sorry. Now teach me!

Iseei scratched the back of his neck before reverting to his cheeky look.

-- Do you even know or understand what you have in your arm?

I pointed to the [Boost Gear] on his left arm to which Iseei could only smile apologetically.

--I know it's called [Boost Gear] and it doubles my power to infinity or something...

--Idiot, you haven't researched... the Gremory should have a source of information or a fucking library. Haven't you studied anything about the underworld?

I scolded my idiot brother, I don't know what the creator of this world was thinking when he gave the power of a dragon and plot armor to an idiot with a negative IQ, although his EQ is pretty high too.

--I haven't been able to study demon things I'm busy with school, not all of us can skip classes like you.

--I'm only listening to excuses~ stop wasting time with the other two perverts and stuff and get to work... You're in a lot of trouble just having that thing stuck to your arm.

I smiled and made the universal sign of death running my thumb across my neck, alarming Iseei, he may be an idiot but he's not blind.

--Oi, oi, oi! Is it really that serious?

Seeing a terrified Issei, I couldn't resist laughing.

--Didn't the cheap stripper you have for a mistress say anything to you?

--Stop insulting Buncho for a moment and tell me, how screwed am I?!

I'll take that as a no and well...

I smiled and made many small shadows rise up and take the forms of two dragons and various armies.

--Making a long story short... You've heard of the Great War, right?

--Yeah...

--Well that's something, well, during that great war Angels, demons and fallen angels were in an all against all but in the middle of that madness a pair of Psychotic and ridiculously powerful Dragons took their personal fight to the battlefield, fucking up everyone. all equally, in the end the three armies made a temporary truce to kill that pair of crazy Dragons and seal their souls into two Sacred Gear... Isn't that so Sekiryuutei?

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One of my shadows had gotten entangled in Issei's arm pulling out the garnet red gauntlet and a deep voice came out from the emerald pearl on the back.

--[It seems that you are well informed, you should listen to what Companion says]

--Hey? You can speak?

--Of course he can speak, the god of the bible for fear that they would reincarnate seal their souls in the tools... one of the two heavenly emperor dragons lives in your arm, the Red Emperor Dragon to be exact.

--[Indeed, I am Ddraig. The Red Emperor Dragon]

--A pleasure.

Iseei returned the greeting with some doubt, while I just nodded, he was sending a stream of spiritual energy and Touki to force Ddraig out, there were certain things I wanted to discuss with him, for example...the possibility of changing some of my organs for dragon organs. In this world dragons are at the top of the food chain even above some gods and primordials.

--So I have a Dragon living on my arm...is that really cool when I think about it?

--Leave nonsense aside Isei, besides there's nothing more chuni than being a devil~

--TRUE...

--[Hmmm, you're someone interesting... Souji]

--It's an honor to be recognized by the Red Emperor, but let's continue...Iseei.

--Yeah?

--You remember that I said two crazy dragons, right?

--Yeah?

Two humanoid shadows turned into dragons and began to fight, one fell and returned to its human form, then another appeared and the process was repeated several times.

--Well, with each generation of users these incarnations of the two heavenly dragons, they tend to fight to the death without giving a shit about the world, it's something as natural as breathing, when red or you meets white, you will have to fight for your life, do you understand?

--[You're right, when we meet the White, there will be a battle]

--Fight to the death?

--Yep~ and accept it you are weak brother.

--I already know that, that's why I want you to teach me magic.

--[At least you know you're weak mate, that's the first step.]

Ddraig's voice was quite funny as he seemed to be in a good mood seeing that his user had made the first move, although he was still annoyed that it was a human-shaped mass of libido, he felt more interested in the other boy, since he could feel a strange and deep and unnatural force emanating from him.

--Iseei can't help you but Ddraig can, forget about demonic magic for now and focus on learning to control your Sacred Gear and improve your physique, accept it you're a weakling, even though you now have physical enhancement from becoming a demon, you can't against me and there are a lot of strong guys out there.

--[He is right Partner you are the weakest among all my hosts]

--...

Iseei looked at me and then at the gauntlet before nodding and hanging his head in surrender.

--Do you have any suggestions? Apart from adding salt...

--Quit porn and train, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, 100 planks and run 10 kilometers daily~

--[Sounds good, do it mate]

--Oi, that's not the regimen you did during high school.

--Yes~ and I won the national tournament three years in a row~

--Could you not rub your success in my face for a moment Inkwell of shit.

--Never~! Seeing your defeated face fills me with happiness~

***

That night. Ise's room.

--Ddraig...

--[Hmmm, Souji... what are you looking for?]

--Can you change the organs of someone who is not your carrier?

--[Hmm! You really know how to surprise people, you have a lot of information, Rahahahahahaha~ fate is quite cruel, if you were my user, White would have no chance...I don't know, I never tried.]

--How about we try?

--[You are not afraid of death]

--The best thing that could happen to me is death, Ddraig...

--[Rahahahahahaha~ you remind me of one of my previous users, that guy was crazy, he wasn't the best but one of the strongest users]

--I sacrifice my heart and lungs if it works you can use them to strengthen Iseei.

--[A noble gesture on your part, you really love your family.]

--Nah~ I just don't like wasting resources~

--[Okay, get ready...]

*WOW*

I used magic to knock out Iseei and the rest of the people and other living things in a round block so my screams wouldn't wake anyone up.

The gauntlet's claws dug into my chest, and the emerald pearls ignited with green and red light.

--[OH~ It seems to work TRADE!]

Ddraig's voice resounded throughout the place as a pain assailed my body followed by an unbearable burning sensation, the pain and burning was such that it prevented me from losing consciousness, the smell of blood and burning flesh filled my senses but still. I could feel my lips curl into a smile at the new pounding in my chest and the growing strength in my muscles.

A few hours later, Ddraig spread his claws from my chest and his voice resounded in the room again.

--[To my surprise, it worked and your offering will serve the growth of my user, I was able to take a part of your self-regeneration ability, it won't be that exaggerated but my user will be a little harder to kill.]

I could imagine Ddraig rolling his eyes as he knew how many times Issei was about to die from his weakness, so this ability was well received, I was happy with my new organs.

--Hassssss... My chest hurts a bit but I really feel good...*Blow*

A slight flame came out of my smiling mouth which didn't burn at all, also my teeth became sharper and more resistant, it seems that Ddraig changed my entire respiratory system along with my lungs.

--[Oho~ you seem to have talent kid.]

--Thank you~ now if you'll excuse me I have to sleep~

--[Rahahahahaha~ Good luck kid.]

Ddraig returned to the Sacred Gear but inside he felt a little miserable, since by a few measly millimeters during the formation of the fetuses, he ended up in an idiot and not in what could be one of the strongest in history.

--[Bah~ it's not worth crying over spilled milk, thanks to that boy I can go out and talk more easily with my partner, maybe I can guide him to be a competent Sekiryuutei]

Ddraig came up with some plans to guide Iseei on his way, although all of these would be meaningless since Iseei was the very representation of absurdity and perversion.