--VALPER GALILEO!

The bloody and bestial roar emitted from the soul of the blonde knight of Gremory, Kiba Yuuto paralyzed everyone present, except for the two alcoholics who only nodded before continuing with their drinks.

The knight Kib Yuuto ignored the heretic exorcist Freed and charged at full speed for the old man's neck.

--Oh... you're the survivor... Freed-kun get him out of my sight.

--Is the blonde a little fast~? I can't cut it with the Knife~

--Focus on the Blade, let your Faith or your madness pour into the sword.

--Yeah~ Valper-ojii-san~ Lest~GOOOOO~!

--Free-kun may be crazy but his faith is undeniable as well as his skill with the sword, natural users are a house of the past, if it cannot be mass produced, it will be useless for the Great War where we will purge all those who denied our god and our concepts, I WILL BE THE ONE WHO CREATES THE NEW ARMY OF HEAVEN!

The old man shouted as he instructed the mad swordsman who in a display of his disproportionate talent carried and overcame the stalemate between him and Kiba Yuuto, surpassing him and injuring him in the process and making him fall and bend his knee.

--KIBA! HAVE! FINISH IT!

--[TRANSFER]

The current user of the Booster Gear, Hyoudou Issei ran through the remnants of the heretic mobs and struck the kneeling knight on the back, transferring the power of the red emperor dragon to him.

--Thank you Isei-kun... SWORD OF BRITH!

Hundreds of swords blossomed from the ground rising like grass chasing the sun and impaling all their enemies, showing a merciless display, unfortunately, the mad swordsman Freed and the old man Valper Galilei remained unscathed thanks to the remodeled Excalibur in the hands of platinum blonde.

--Freed-kun, quickly finish off that defective product and kill one of those two bitches with the Excalibur, I need more fragments to complete my mission.

--Understood~ Valper-jii-san~ Demon sashimi with double garnish of clergy~ Exiting~! Guahahahahahahaha~

Freed's lunatic laughter rang through the air before he lunged at Kiba in a flash of holy light.

*Cliiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnng*

--This is very boring, don't you think Danna-sama~?

An indifferent voice with a certain air between imposing nobility and coquetry echoed on the battlefield, interrupting the thoughts of all those present, the announcer, a woman in black who smiled modestly while her gaze wandered between the battlefield and the glass. of liquor in her hand, Natasha Von Hanzo, overseer and armed bishop of the church commented indifferently to her drinking companion.

--Yes and from what I see... my lunch is not coming~ so let's finish this~ I have things to do, people to visit, people to scam, a couple of things to fix and while we're at it~ some nice butts that fuck~

A young man with platinum blue eyes and ink-black hair commented, holding a bottle of foreign liquor in his hand before raising it to his mouth. At the feet of the couple in black, a large number of empty bottles and cans of different types could be seen. liquors, this drunk couple had declared the end of the night.

-- A drunk demon... and... What is Black Thread doing here?

--Valper Galilei... with my authority I sentence you to death... Honey, you do the honors~

The woman ignored Galilei's terrified and confused look and gave her verdict with a sickly smile as she hugged the young man to her side.

--Yes, My Lady~

The young man only nodded for a moment before separating himself from the young maiden.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The young black-haired Hyoudou Souji took three steps away from his companion before smiling widely at everyone present while his eyes shone with an insane and sadistic light, generating a primal fear in everyone.

*Crack*

A cracking sound and space changed, they were no longer on the outskirts of an abandoned building, they were now in a wide open space, a flat and endless ashy gray sand with nothing but a clear twilight sky adorned by three moons of different colors, Green, Blue and Purple.

--All nightmares and fears are born here~ welcome to The Sunken City of Raleigh~

--Dimensional change, for you a miserable low-rank demon?! Impossible?!

The old man roared as he conjured large circles of sacred magic which only shattered into pieces before even stabilizing.

--Valper~ Val~per~Valper Galilei~ I am anything but a Demon~ I abandoned that defective identity as soon as I found my goal~

The young man pronounced as he approached the old man step by step while everyone else remained anchored to the ground, immobile in their position due to the aura that oozed from his body, a calm and indifferent aura but that only transmitted one thing... "TERROR" . Everyone present was paralyzed by the instinctive fear of every living being, their instincts screaming at them not to move, not to scream, not to breathe, not to do anything to attract the attention of the indescribable being in front of them.

--You...you...your... Monster!

--Correct~

The young man smiled indifferently at the old man's pitiful cries.

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--As a reward for your years of work, I will kill you~ in the most~ Horrible Way Possible~ Forget about your God's Kingdom of Heaven~ Forget about Hell~ or any attempt at peace or penance you may be waiting for~ you already You have no salvation ~ Valper Galilei ~

The young man patted the old man's wrinkled and tearful face, before four ink-black tentacles emerged from the shadows at the young man's feet.

--You? Soul Magic?! MONSTER UNHOLE ABOMINATION!

--You have good eyes... but this is just one more work of your god~ be grateful you will be the first to be executed by the last resort of your dearest god.

The young man's voice, although flat, transmitted an unmistakable sadistic pleasure that filled everyone without the section with dread.

--Can such a profane Sacred Gear not exist? God did not create this abomination!

--But he did~ and here I am~ now Ladies and Gentlemen~ Enjoy the show~

With a theatrical turn and bow, the young Hyoudou Souji bowed before the paralyzed and terrified spectators with his back turned to Valper Galilei who was stabbed in his limbs by the tentacles and lifted into the air crucifying him, keeping him in the air, a new group of Polyformed tentacles rose from the shadows and the ashen ground and, like the first, they prepared to systematically pierce, cut, section and mutilate the man, damaging not only his flesh, but his psyche and his very soul.

The members of Gremory could only close their eyes and look away from that horrendous sight, being grateful that the poor condemned man could not scream, since just hearing him would be more than enough for this horror to stay with them more than they wanted.

--Kiba Yuuto, if you are still conscious, hold on to this~

Being called the Gremory Knight, he opened his eyes and saw in front of him a navy blue gem.

--That gem contains the remains of your friends...

Without further ado, the blonde knight rushed towards the gem crying while a dozen ghosts gathered around him, showering him with their feelings and forgiveness.

*TRIIIING*

A screech echoed in the silent space of torture and fear, Kiba Yuuto is standing holding a double-edged sword, which emanated the contrary energies of the sacred and the demonic, a Balance Breaker “Sword of Betrayer” had been born, the sword of the Traitor born of forgiveness and atonement for tormented survivor.

--Kiba Yuuto, the last blow~ is yours~ now claim your prey~ complete your mission~

Kiba looked at the black-haired man, barely containing the tremor in his body before being released from the pressure and fear that overwhelmed him.

--You? Could you control that aura?

--I forgot about the area effect~ I already got the information I wanted~ now all yours~ I'm going to cripple a certain son of a bitch exorcist.

--Thanks for everything...

--No problem~

Being freed from supernatural fear, the knight thanked his collaborator and stood before his enemy.

--It's time for you to pay for everything! Sacerd-Demonic Blade!

With a single, clean cut, the head of the decrepit old man was neatly separated from his body, raising a light fountain of blood which splashed on the knight who only wiped the stains with his sleeve after shaking the remains off the edge of the blade.

--I have avenged them...

Tears ran from the eyes of the knight who only remained motionless looking at the inexplicable twilight sky and the three moons that adorned it.

--Now what should I do with you~ Mad Sword Freed~

--I surrender... I know when I screwed up... I was just following orders... I'm innocent~

--Freed... I will not kill you although your sins are more than enough to use your soul as fuel for my lighter and torture you for centuries~ but~ I have no desire to do that~ however~ I will take away your arms~ your sight, the tongue and the ear~ enjoy a life of darkness, silence and helplessness~

With a flick of his wrist the shadow and soul of the mad swordsman was separated from his body, with a snap of his fingers, the same soul was mutilated and divided, a part reintegrated with the hapless exorcist while the rest swirled in his hand. of the black-haired man who just put it in his mouth and swallowed it.

*GLUP*

--Argh... yep~ it's still horrible~ well it's time to end~

*Crack*

Another cracking sound and the entire space twisted and blurred returning them to the outskirts of the abandoned building, several gasps and muffled cries echoed under the moonlight, as well as a voice filled with exorbitant joy and pleasure.

--OH, Jhoam-shama~ you were damn great~ now come on~ the night is young~

--You're drunk~ and you still have work to do~ Nat~

--Don't be a party pooper~ Zenobia, Irina, take the missing Excaliburs and see me tomorrow afternoon at the church~ Now Danna-shama~ let's go~ let's go~

--You're still drunk and your subordinates peed in their super tight latex pants so they need your help~ And!... Although I would love a good night full of horizontal Wild Mambo with you dear, I think we should wait a little~

--But you were so damn cool, all handsome and cold and indifferent, showering us all with your "OZORE/FEAR", mutilating Valper's mind and soul and turning that idiot Freed into a human wreck, all while looking absolutely great , it reminded me of the day you asked my father for my hand~ you cut off one's arm and gouged out the eyes of a couple of my father's goons without even staining your lab coat with a single drop of blood or blinking, you are so wonderfully cruel and kind~

--You're drunk, and you're already talking nonsense...I'm not a cold Korean CEO with a triple identity and a thousand family traumas, I'm not Yang Chen and you're not Lin Ruoxi, you're drunk and don't think I'll let you get out of bed Once you get in, your cute, round ass will be mine for a damn month before I wheel you back...

--Okay~ I'm going to do my job but I want a kiss~ kiss~

--And now you act like a spoiled child~ I'm telling you, you still act the same~ whether before or now, you are adorably insufferable drunk~

--I love you too~ now my little kisses~

The two lovers dressed in black filled the atmosphere with their strange but loving talk, as if all the terror, the panic, the dozens of corpses and the crippled and convulsing exorcist a few meters away from them were nothing more than stones and weeds in the path. , mere background pieces that adorn and testify to their love.

***

POV Hyoudou Isei

--Huuuug... I feel like I'm going to vomit ... Oh! Come on! Because?!

Hyoudou Isei complained after recovering from the shock only to listen to his younger brother's heated and pink argument with the apparent leader of the church and being fed a ton of dog food upon seeing his brother kiss deeply and voraciously with the nun, feeling inferior not only in terms of power but as a man, and even more so as a warrior on the path of the harem.

--That ink head, he already has that onee-san with green hair, now this girl in black and it seems that he has another one... three, that ink head has three while I... I haven't even stepped foot first base with buncho...

Isei's defeated mutterings only served to fuel the flames of strange resolve in his mind.

--Well, let's not be discouraged, if that sadistic idiot could do it, I can do it too, technically we have the same face, there isn't much difference.

***

POV Rias Gremory

-- ...( It's too, too, too, terrifying, I'm shaking, I'm afraid, panic... but... he's really tempting, all that power, all that ability and absolute dominance... Sona doesn't know handle it but I... maybe, no, I can... Although it is somewhat annoying that this newcomer is so attached to him, I will have to play my cards well...) but... What did he mean when Did he say he was anything but a demon? Did he break the contract with Sona?! Is he a free agent?!

The heiress of the Gremory clan looked with desire at the black-haired man who was busy tasting his lover's lips while his body was still recovering from the shock and remaining fear. Next to him lay two poor unconscious girls, Asia Argento and Toujo Koneko, nor the tower, Not even the bishop could withstand the pressure of fear and fainted before the tortuous spectacle began.

--What else are you hiding Hyoudou Souji?

***

POV???

In a luxurious penthouse on the outskirts of Kuoh, a tall man with pale skin and shoulder-length black hair rested in a red velvet and ebony wood armchair.

--So Valper is dead, Freed is a cripple, and almost all of the acolytes were killed... Perfect! It seems like if you want something done right you have to do it yourself!

The man roared before a large magical circle of golden light illuminated the room revealing his figure, and his jet black wings, six pairs of wings with feathers as hard as steel and black as coal.

--Let's see if those cheap Maous continue playing diplomacy, when I put the bodies of their sisters on the table, after they are raped by my entire army~

The man disappeared from the room with only the echo of his lunatic laughter.