Becoming Issei Hyoudou’s father?fuck no...but if I can also have harem

After Tao Pai Pai's departure, Gorou's cordial expression disappeared without a trace.

He adopted an empty expression as he observed the notifications sent by [Grand Sage].

[Entity emitting large amount of energy detected]

[Host is recommended to avoid direct confrontation]

Translation?

He would lose in direct combat.

That was the conclusion of the unique skill, after using the [Analytical Appraisal] ability.

"Tss, I'm really weak against that old monster."

He finally left the room after managing to swallow his bitterness.

What could he do?

He had arrived in this universe recently, and it hadn't even been a week.

Especially since Roshi himself admitted he wasn't sure he could beat the mercenary at this point in the timeline.

"Sir! The woman named Bulma has returned to West City."

His thoughts were interrupted by a guard, supposed to monitor developments at Bulma's house.

"Oh, now that's good news."

The gloomy mood quickly disappeared, replaced by interest.

Bulma.

A woman possessing a high level of intellect, even by global fiction standards.

Without bragging, Gorou is very intelligent in the scientific field.

Thanks to [Grand Sage]'s support, he had been able to understand most of Dr. Brief's public inventions from Capsule Corp.

He had even been able to create plans that could allow the creation of improved versions of capsules or flying cars already used by civilians.

However, he was sure that Bulma could reproduce most of his inventions with enough time.

That's how much Gorou estimated the scientific intelligence of the woman looking for a boyfriend.

'Should I take a break? Yes, too much work isn't good anyway.'

Following this line of thought, Gorou decided to go to Dr. Brief's house.

Anyway, he had already made good progress on his projects.

But he went to take a look at the basement, where several scientists were stationed.

A final check of the dimensional portal, which was supposed to bring him back to the DxD universe.

This version was supposed to be superior to Stanford Pines', since he would be able to control to some extent the space-time and gravity anomalies caused by opening the portal.

An essential thing, since he didn't want to attract the attention of Chronoa or other annoying entities.

"Sir! There you are finally!"

Upon his arrival in the basement, a man in a white coat immediately intercepted him.

"A problem?"

"N... no, nothing of the sort *cough*" After coughing a bit, the man resumed a dignified attitude.

It seems he had caught his breath a little from the short run to Gorou.

"On the contrary, your portal is functional, but..."

"No, stop all your experiments on the portal and reassign your entire team to the 'time chamber' project."

Gorou already knew where the conversation with his temporary assistant was going, but it was out of the question.

Any test experiments would be conducted by him and individuals selected by him.

No human or creature that wasn't under his control had access to a certain degree of knowledge.

The dimensional portal was such knowledge.

"B... but Mr. Gorou, this is a monumental discovery in understanding space-time and dimensions..."

Memory Gun.

'Honestly, I tend to forget scientists' passion for research.'

The other scientists, who saw the scene of their companion losing his memories, were frightened.

But they couldn't do anything against their fate. Gorou erased their memory and ordered the basement to be sealed.

No one could have access to the pharmaceutical company's basement and, if by miracle an individual succeeded?

Destruction of the portal in case of activation without Gorou's verbal agreement and an exchange of his fingerprint.

Of course, he added a password.

...

In a luxury shop within the most fashionable shopping center in West City, there was a group composed of people with unique visual appearances.

Two blonde women, who were chatting joyfully with a blue-haired woman and a man carrying several luxury products in the back.

Of course, it was Yamcha and Bulma shopping with her mother and older sister.

"G... girls... a... are you sure you're not done?"

Because of the alarming number of bags, Yamcha was having trouble holding everything properly in his arms.

It's not that he lacked strength, but he had trouble maintaining a certain balance among the products bought by the women of the Brief family.

"Stop complaining a bit, your clothes and hairstyle need a change."

"I agree with Bulma, your clothes attract too much attention."

Faced with the verbal attacks from both sisters, the former desert bandit didn't struggle further.

He simply nodded, as he slowly lost his identity to please his in-laws.

'That's why Vegeta ended up getting Bulma.'

Gorou shook his head from left to right without hiding his disapproval of Yamcha's choices, who had accepted changes for a woman.

Gorou wasn't really a playboy in his past life, he would even say his intimate situation wasn't glorious.

However, he knows one important thing about women thanks to his knowledge and observation of the female gender:

You should never change for her!

'If she got with you, it's because of your bandit and wild side, but if you let yourself be tamed, Yamcha...'

She won't have the wild wolf she desired anymore, but a domestic dog.

On the other hand, Vegeta stayed himself.

He kept his pride throughout all of DBZ, but that changes a bit in DBS.

An element that Gorou doesn't appreciate.

'Well, it's time to intervene.'

Thanks to Grand Sage, he had already mastered all the basic elemental magic of the DxD universe.

He had already read the book, but he hadn't really focused his attention on it.

Now, he no longer needed to learn the details of the human magical system aspect of the spell used by him.

Everything was left to Grand Sage.

Thus, he used a light air breeze to knock over the things carried by Yamcha on him.

Bam.

"S... sorry, are you okay?"

After simulating his fall under the weight of the packages, Gorou got up "painfully" thanks to Yamcha's outstretched hand.

"Y... yes... yes, I'm fine, but it doesn't seem to be your case," he said looking around.

"Oh sorry, my boyfriend is clumsy." Bulma stopped walking forward after hearing the sound of the packages carried by Yamcha falling.

"It's okay, but you seem to be in difficulty."

Gorou started picking up the packages on the ground.

"Thanks for your help, it's kind of you, mister?"

Faced with the mature blonde woman, who is undoubtedly Bulma's mother, Gorou didn't hesitate a second to introduce himself.

"Gorou... Gorou Hyoudou."

As he introduced himself to the women of the Brief family, Gorou noticed an insistent look toward him from Tights.

When their eyes met, the young woman in her twenties seemed surprised before looking away.

'Penetrating the family circle of the Brief family will be easier than expected.'

Thanks to the additional skill [Analytical Appraisal], Gorou immediately detected the intentions of each person present.

Yamcha is genuinely sorry, Bulma is embarrassed by the situation, Miss Brief seems intrigued by him and Tights seems bothered by his appearance for an unknown reason.

(Image)

Gorou needs to establish physical contact to know more, but that would be inappropriate now.

However, he has a hypothesis to explain a single woman bothered by the appearance of a handsome young man.

"Mr. Gorou, you're really kind to help us pick up Yamcha's mess."

In response, Gorou smiled politely before answering in a humble tone:

"It's natural to help when a person is in difficulty, isn't it?"

"Hmm~ that's true, but that's a value that's being lost, young man."

Unconsciously, he nodded to Miss Brief's words.

"Unfortunately. But if I may, miss?"

"Bikini," she said while sketching a "kind" smile, but her eyes remained narrowed.

This doesn't allow his additional skill to read her correctly.

But Gorou could still receive a correct amount of information from her voice and heart rate, which is easily picked up by his senses above the athletic human.

"Miss Bikini? A unique name."

It sounded like a compliment, but he cursed Toriyama's naming sense regarding Bulma's family.

"I don't think your companion will be able to assist you alone during your shopping, so... may I help?"