Kuoh City – Tomoko's Apartment

--Souji-sama

--You look good Tomoko-chan~

After torturing I mean training my companions, I visited my pretty servant who to my surprise was clean, I mean she really was clean and tidy as was her room and everything else, I think the last brainwashing / tentacle joy play really settled something in your head.

--Thank you Souji-sama

Tomoko was lightly dressed, only a faint piece of milky white cloth and a couple of pieces of white lingerie covered her body, making a stark contrast to her dark eyes and black hair now straight after much investment and care, my pet-servant is at the present moment a girl whom I would not be ashamed to introduce to my parents, as long as...

--Please Souji-sama, take me as your concubine~ fill me with your unholy essence~ ahhhhhhhhh~

--If only you were mute... you would be perfect Tomoko-chan~

I rubbed my chin as it's my fault this poor girl ended up as a crazy pseudo-dere with obsessive compulsive disorder. Which bothers me but I still don't regret it.

--Let's get back to business Tomoko-chan~

--Yes, Souji-sama, I have finished the manuscripts for OnePirateTale, British Wizards and Hokage... although I don't understand why you asked me to change the gender of the protagonist's rival...

--Girl~ more than 500 chapters of one guy chasing another, it's not Shounen, it's a very long Yaoi, that and the FanService sells~ other than that, great work~

I stroked the hair while looking through the manuscripts of the mangas and novels, I had gained some influence in several publishers after solving some of the needs of the wives of the CEOs of said companies, specifically I will take Tomoko with BunGo, since its CEO is a Of my regular clients, I won't get too involved in Tomoko's development as a novelist and mangaka, I'll just support her from the shadows and collect the money at the end, she gets fame and power and I get a source of passive income, everyone wins~ that and That improved diet and forced physical activity have done wonders for his appearance.

Growing about five centimeters taller, her bust is two sizes larger than her butt, giving her a limited but attractive set of curves, although her gloomy and terrifying air is still there, at least now she is somewhat more attractive...sexually speaking.

--Tomorrow, you will report to this address...

Deliver a small letter with an address and phone number.

--When you arrive, call that number and introduce yourself as “AbyssGirl” if they ask you who sent you, tell them “Dr. Hanzo”… If they don't let you in, call me and we'll get in…

--Yes, Souji-sama...

--Good girl~

I stroked the clean, straight hair of Tomoko who could only smile like a cat with epilepsy, the middle ground between cute and disturbing, while ignoring the girl's crazy murmurs and her smiling, drooling face.

--If only you were mute~ you would be very pretty Tomoko-chan~

***

Kuoh Academy – Student Council Hall.

--And how did it go?

The heiress of the Sitri house, accompanied by her Queen Tsubaki Shinra, asked as she watched her pieces get used to their new reality.

--Kaicho... I feel a new level of respect for you... Surviving three and a half years in that place without powers and in an even higher difficulty... Kaichooooo!

Tomoe Meguri, the knight jumped towards her mistress and hugged her while crying.

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--Megrui... calm down, everything is fine, they are no longer there...Tsubasa tell me what the hell happened.

Sona turned her attention to her tower who only shook her head before staggering towards the door.

--I'm sorry Kaicho but I needed to go to the bathroom... it's an emergency...

The Tower Tsubasa Yura contrary to his rough and wild appearance, left the room with quick and light steps while his face was flushed.

--Saji... please tell me what the hell happened...

Upon being called one of the two pawns of the nobility, Sitri turned her gaze to her Mistress and she could only choke at what she saw, the Seichiro Saji that she knew, could very well be dead, her pawn's eyes looked more serious, mature, even a little cruel, a few seconds of silence made Sona fear the worst. His little pawn had become another monster.

--Kaicho, we are fine, beaten, broken but stronger, we can endure much more now than ever, my technique with the whip was approved by that despicable bastard which is a sign of improvement, Meguri was beaten and vaporized by the Bastard and Tsubasa...she...

The ashy blonde scratched the back of his neck as he looked out the window at the night sky, before continuing.

--She made Souji angry, calling him...penis...small...and...

At those words the faces of Sona, Meguri and Tsubaki turned pale instead of blushing.

--That fool... What did she do to him?

--Well... I fucked her to death... several times...

The bearer of one of the Vitra shards shrugged as he let out a heavy sigh.

--Kaicho, I want to see my brothers, if you'll excuse me...

Saji didn't even wait for his teacher's response before opening the window and jumping down, running with incredible speed before getting lost in the nearby forest.

--So...Saji was victorious, Meguri has trauma and Tsubasa is unwell...

Queen Sitri commented with some reluctance.

--Basically... I didn't expect Saji-kun's improvement to be so big, as for Tomoe she surpassed him, I'm more worried about Tsubasa she literally got into the Kraken's mouth.

--Kraken, isn't Kaicho a wolf?

--When we talk about it, only the Kraken is a good analogy...

--Hmmm, True...

The two older women sighed before comforting and calming the knight who was crying weakly as he clung to his mistress's legs.

***

Somewhere in the city.

Two men moved hurriedly through the alleys, one was a bulky old man with sparse hair (bald) and the other a thin young man with sickly grayish, almost white hair who was missing a handful of screws from his head.

--Come on Freed-kun, we have to move these materials...

--Yes, yes, whatever you say~ Boss~ but first I want to see how well this beauty cuts~ GuaGuahahahahahahaha~

--Okay, you can try it on our pursuers~

--At your service~ Exorcist sashimi~ leaving~

The young man disappeared in a flash of golden light before a symphony of muffled screams echoed throughout the place.

--Tsk... Freed-kun really... well I couldn't ask for a better bodyguard... it's time to show those idiots the new generation of holy swords and their wielders.

***

Hyoudou Residence – Isei's Room.

--Hey Ddraig...

--[Yes dude...]

--How strong do you think Souji really is?

--[That question again? Hyoudou Souji is possibly as strong as a great demigod of the old generation and will only get stronger, Partner... if you want to achieve it and achieve “those” goals of yours...]

--I'll have to change one or two arms... Correct?

--[Sadly your base is still tiny mate, you lack training... I would like to help you but all my previous carriers were geniuses, fools or simply crazy warmongers thirsty for blood and glory...]

--They sound like a group of lunatics...

--[Those were the old days, war was everywhere, a bloody and crazy era, many strong beings emerged from that time...]

--Hard times make strong people who make easy times, and easy times make weak people who make hard times...

--[Shoes of wood and iron go up the stairs, Slippers of silk and glass go down...]

--An endless cycle... Damn now I sound like the inkhead...

Hyoudou Isei scratched his head in frustration before plopping down on his bed and speaking to the emerald gem in his left hand with a serious face.

--Ddraig... if I continue training like the inkwell said... can I be stronger... without selling an arm ?

--[No.]

The sharp voice of the dragon crushed the illusions of the young teenager who still could only sigh and clench his teeth.

--Well, Ddraig... I don't know if I'm being paranoid but my stomach hurts, right where they stabbed me, call it intuition or whatever but I think something big is going to happen and I'm not ready.

The brown-haired teenager's face was unusually serious and his own voice had a hint of fear and anxiety. Inside the sacred gear, the Welsh dragon raised one of his eyebrows before laughing inwardly.

--[Congratulations, partner, that intuition is correct, you have taken a good first step on your path!]

--Is my intuition real?

--[Call it “Base Instinct”, you have been dancing on the razor's edge several times in a short time, your body has subconsciously adapted to sense danger on its own... it's still green but it's a good first step]

Ddraig's cheerful voice brought a wave of pride to the weak brunette before he made an impulsive decision, beneficial and foolish at the same time.

--Ddraig... I'll change my Left arm, it's better to be safe than sorry and I really want to hit Souji.

--[Hmmm, I won't say it's a good idea but that's your decision Buddy]

A reddish glow bathed the dark room of the young man who could only give a voiceless scream due to the burning and invasive pain while his limb deformed and twisted, changing its shape and structure, moving away from humanity and turning into the likeness of one of the most terrifying existences. strong in the world.

The left arm of the Red Dragon Emperor.