Highschool DxD: The Evil Demon King

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"Don't think too much. I reserved that child to be my property hundreds of years ago."

"!?"

The sudden sound from behind made Diodora's pupils shrink.

Although he is slightly inferior to the 'Four New Generations', Diodora's strength is still not weak. At least...it should be possible for his to not notice the approach of others.

Diodora was alert and immediately turned to look at the owner of the voice.

A young man with black hair and red eyes, with a very handsome appearance.

He just smiled indifferently, and his ruby ​​eyes stared at him playfully.

For some reason, when being stared at by those eyes, Diodora had the illusion that his body, mind, and even soul were wailing.

Run away!

That is not a normal person, but some kind of more evil and terrifying "monster"!

Although he was on full alert, Diodora was not too panicked, because in his hand, he held a trump card that was enough to shock others.

"Who are you?"

Diodora questioned him.

However, the black-haired young man ignored him and moved his gaze to look forward.

What he was looking at was a drowsy blonde girl sitting on a public bench in a park not far from this secluded alley.

"Your target is also that nun!?"

Realizing that the other party's gaze was on the "prey" that he had been staring at for a long time, Diodora questioned angrily.

However, the other party seemed to not take him seriously at all and ignored his questions.

"I advise you not to steal my prey! I am a member of the current council that governs the Underworld, and a relative of Ajuka Astaroth. If you provoke me, you will not end up well!"

After hundreds of years of continuous development, the strength of devil race today ranks among the highest in the world.

Therefore, this relationship gave Diodora great confidence. In fact, he was able to successfully resolve many troublesome situations thanks to this identity.

"...."

Hearing this, the black-haired young man looked at Diodora as expected.

However--

Fear, dread, shock...none of them appeared on his face.

Yes, just a hint of impatience.

"noisy."

And, such a short sentence.

"!?"

Just as Diodora was about to move and say something, he found his body tilted and then fell heavily to the ground.

"!?"

Diodora looked at her legs in astonishment, her pupils widened.

Because my legs separated from my body at some point, but his legs still stood there.

The blood spread, the excitement stimulated the whole body, and just before Diodora burst into tears and wailed in pain -

The impatient black-haired young man stomped on his head like a watermelon, crushing it to pieces.

"ah."

After stepping on it, the black-haired young man...Ryan, had an expression as if he had just thought of something.

"Because I was staring at that kid, I almost forgot... Should I have played the classic trick of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and said, 'My real identity is your king'?"

After thinking about it, Ryan shrugged indifferently.

It would just be boring to intimidate a piece of trash whose name I don't even remember, so forget it.

Ignoring Diodora who was already dead, Ryan's gaze returned to the 'target' of his trip.

Then, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Lucky, the timing is just right."

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"You are not a saint at all! You are a witch! How terrible! Go away! This is not the place for you!

"No, no! I, I——!?"

The scene from a few days ago was so vivid in the girl's mind that she couldn't even have a moment's rest. She woke up from her sleep with a panicked look on her face.

"..."

Sweat streamed down her cheeks, and Asia looked around with a pale face.

Looking at the deserted rest park, Asia did not calm down even though she realized that it was just a nightmare.

After all, it wasn't a nightmare, it was something that actually happened.

Because she treated a seriously injured demon, she was identified as a "witch" by the church, stripped of everything, and expelled. Now she is wandering the streets homeless.

"I am not a witch..."

The blonde girl clutched her beloved white cross tightly and muttered to herself with a sad expression.

She did not hate those members who expelled her from the church. She just hoped that those people would not regard her as a "witch", a taboo and hated existence.

Boom~!!

At this time, thunder rumbled across the sky.

Asia quickly raised her head and looked up into the sky.

The sky, which was clear this morning, is now covered with dark clouds, and there are signs of rain at any time.

"No, no. Go home quickly..."

The blonde girl fell silent halfway through her words.

Home... Now she doesn't even have a home to serve as a safe haven, where else can she hide from the rain?

"No, I can't be so pessimistic! This must be a test from the Lord. I must overcome it!"

The Lord will not turn a blind eye to the devout who are in deep suffering. Asia feels that as long as she can get through now, she will surely usher in a better day again.

Thinking optimistically, Asia hurriedly got up from the bench and looked for a place to temporarily shelter from the rain.

"Wow!"

Asia stopped and looked in the direction of the sound when she heard the cry of a child.

Maybe she was in a hurry to get home and ran too fast, a young girl fell to the ground, holding her injured knee and crying loudly.

Upon seeing this, Asia immediately ran over and squatted down in front of the little girl.

"It's okay."

Asia patted her head comfortingly.

After the little girl stopped crying, she slowly raised her slender hand and placed it on the injured and bleeding part of the girl.

A soft green light emerged and enveloped the little girl's knees.

Then, the wound oozing blood gradually healed under the green light and finally disappeared.

"Okay, the wound is gone, everything is fine now."

Asia raised her head and gave the little girl a gentle smile.

"Wow--!?"

Looking at this amazing scene, the little girl widened her eyes in surprise.

"Great, awesome! Sister, are you the 'Saint' that's been rumored?"

The little girl looked at the nun in front of her with joy and asked.

"I..."

Asia hesitated to speak, but still kept a gentle smile and patted her head.

"It's going to rain soon, go home quickly, or your mother will be worried... Oh, right. Be careful this time and don't fall down again!"

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl nodded vigorously, said goodbye to Asia, and ran towards her home.

After watching the little girl leave with a smile, Asia stood up and prepared to find a place to shelter from the rain.

"Wow!"

Miraculously, the blonde nun fell face down on the ground even though the ground was flat and she didn't run or jump.

"Ooooo…it hurts…why, why did I fall, oooooo~"

But maybe she was used to it, Asia quickly sat up and rubbed her sore cheek.

"ah!"

A cold wind blew past, taking away the girl's nun's veil.

This nun's uniform was the only thing that was not taken away after being expelled, and Asia regarded it as a treasure. So, when she saw this, she immediately stood up and chased after the flying veil.

Phew~

Suddenly there was another gust of wind, Asia stopped and raised her arms to block it.

"Is this yours?"

When the wind died down and Asia put down her hands, a gentle and magnetic male voice came into her ears.

Looking closely, she saw a handsome young man with black hair and a pair of strange red eyes appear in front of her, holding the veil that had just flown away, and asked her softly.

"Yes, yes, sir!"

Asia was overjoyed and nodded vigorously.

"Please keep it safe this time."

With a smile, the black-haired young man returned the veil to its owner.

"Well! Thank you so much, sir!"

Obviously it was just a small thing that required little effort, but after receiving the veil, the girl regarded it as a great favor and bowed repeatedly to express her gratitude.

"...."

Looking at the little nun in front of him, Ryan was sure that he had found the right person.

Asia Argento.

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