Chapter 15: Birth of New Saiyans
Azazel sighed as he nodded to the waitress so she summons the two idiots who had way too much fun. But contrary to their good mood, the atmosphere was heavy:
"Matsuda, Motohama. I hope you had fun."
The two nodded with thankful expression on their face:
"I am sure you noticed, Ise have been weird for now half a year."
Matsuda, Motohama nodded with a hint of bitterness and sadness in their heart.
"He grew more and more distant with you. He joined the popular club and started getting along with various girls"
The bitterness grew again in their eyes as the joyful mood completely disappeared:
"Ise is actually a devil. Like the devil from the bible. He has been taken by Rias Gremory as servant around the time he joined the club. And he has been a devil ever since."
He looked deeply at the two who didn't have surprised expression:
"You don't look that surprised."
"Actually, we had our doubts that something weird was going with him. He started to look like the members of the Occult Research Club and Student Council. Distant as if they have more on their mind than other people."
Motohama said.
He was always a great observer and he knew that something was weird, with all the foreign people and Issei body changes. Yet he chose to let Ise explain to him the situation, when he feels like it.
"Issei is actually living the life of a Hero, where he risks his life for the women he loves. He has never been closer to being a harem king. Rias Gremory, Himejima Akeno, Asia Argento, Koneko, Xenovia, Irina…They are all deeply in love with him and willing to live with him for eternity."
They felt their heart shatter at the thought of that, tears of bitterness coming off from their eyes:
"If you want to know why. Issei actually has a special existence inside of him."
"A Great Dragon that has been known since Ancient Time, his power made Rias Gremory take him in as her servant."
"Now with this Sacred Gear that is bestowed by God upon humans, he is known by the devils and everyone as a Great Hero. His existence may even someday surpass Lucifer himself."
Their eyes opened widely as they heard the feats of the snoring bastard at their feet. You could see the envy and jealousy brewing in their hearts. Azazel had a complicated expression as he sighed:
'Being a Hero loved by beauties. Who wouldn't want to live a life like that?'
"All those things happened just around you, yet you were never included. You know what that does mean?"
Matsuda responded with his grip tightened:
"It means we weren't chosen. Neither Rias-senpai nor Kaicho chose us nor God chose us."
Azazel immediately tried to chime in but was stopped with Marek's strong hand:
"Those are matters of the Empire. I made you assist to it. Do not make me regret it."
He finally sighed:
'That damn fox, he purposefully arranged the facts to pin hate and blame on Rias and Souna. He doesn't want them to have any positive feeling towards any devil!'
"Indeed. It is right. The princess of the Gremory didn't even look at you, her peerage treated you like ignorant bystanders. You were never meant to be heroes like them. Are you satisfied with that?"
They both stood there, shaking in silence.
"I repeat myself…Are you-
"OF COURSE, WE ARE NOT!"
"THEY HAVE BEEN WITH US THE WHOLE TIME, LAUGHED WITH US! YET WE ARE THAT DIFFERENT!"
Matsuda exploded in screaming.
Motohama continued as he wailed:
"BUT CAN WE DO? WE ARE NOT SOME EXCEPTIONAL BEINGS!"
"WE HAVE TO ENDURE! ALL THIS BITTERNESS! "
Marek finally smiled :
"Indeed neither the Sitri Princess nor the Crimson Princess chose you."
"BUT YOU HAVE INDEED HAVE BEEN CHOSEN!"
They lifted their head as they saw as the Emperor stand up Proudly. His eyes looking untethered by the world, like the whole universe is within his grasp:
"I AM MAREK VEGA, THE EMPEROR OF THE ATLAS EMPIRE."
His voice could be heard even miles away. Even hearing it could injure people!. Azazel who felt it:
'What power!'
Yet Matsuda and Motohama stood with all the strength in their body
"I AM THE LEGENDARY SUPER SAIYAN THAT NEVER APPEARS EVEN THOUSAND YEARS!"
"I SPIT AT THE MOUTH OF LUCIFER AND DESTROY BEELZEBUB WITH MY LITTLE FINGER! EVEN GOD HIMSELF WOULDN'T RESIST MY MIGHT!"
Azazel felt the pride and absolute confidence in his words.
'Is he really that strong?!'
"FOR ME THE RED PRINCESS AND THAT BOSSY BITCH ARE NOTHING BUT ANTS IN MY EYES"
"YET I, MAREK VEGA CHOOSE YOU TO BE MY TWO FIRST SERVANTS."
"YOU WILL BE MY RIGHT AND LEFT ARM. YOU WILL BE ALLOWED TO LOVE ANY WOMEN YOU WANT, TO DESPISE ANYONE IN THE MULTIVERSE! AND TO BE HEROES LOVED BY THE WORLD!"
The two felt their blood boiling but still resisted the urge to cheer. He then lowered his voice:
"But this all comes with a cost."
"You will use your might to serve me, you will fight in Earth Shattering wars. "
"You may even die. AND MOST IMPORTANTLY, you will kill when I tell you to kill!"
"Millions of lives could fall in your hands."
"You could still live wherever you please but you will not be Japanese anymore, you will be people of the Empire before anything else."
The two of them replied by kneeling:
"We will serve your majesty with all our might!"
"Are you sure?"
They looked at him with smiles on their face
"Yes, for our dream is to be…
""HAREM KINGS""
Azazel looked at the both of them as he saw the shadow of Issei in them.
'Maybe we got too caught in the idea of Sacred Gears. Warriors are much more than that.'
"I will be making you High class Saiyan."
As he said that, a monkey tail appeared on his back. Azazel has his eyes wide open.
"Saiyans have monkey tails, but look for the most part like humans, their power surpass that of devils, fallen angels or even gods. Your character could change too, Saiyan tend to be prideful, bloodthirsty battle maniacs and are prone to extreme rage. So watch out for that too. "
The two of them gulped but still nodded.
"I myself barely control it"
Azazel cursed him in his mind:
'Control it? Yous just said earlier that you spit in Lucifer's mouth! What kind of 'controlled' pride is that! How shameless!'
He then extended his hand as red chess piece appeared in his hand:
"King Piece!!"
Azazel exclaims.
"Its not the devils, it my Empire's. Actually, if Ajuka had that, devils would have already be taking over the world."
He spoke lightly and two lights spurt out of the chess piece to their chest. Suddenly, the blue light shined on them as pain made them scream in Agony. Marek looking at their painful voices:
"Take it like Men! Saiyan shouldn't be this sensible to pain"
Azazel who analyzed was happening had cold sweat:
'They are undergoing a total change of species, but the actual difference between the two species is too big. The changes are causing them extreme pain!'
20 minutes in hell passed for them. Obvious change in their appearance started appearing. As traced muscles started bulging all over their bodies, like they have been working out all their lives. A brown tail started appearing at their rear.
1 hour. Finally, the suffering ceased. All their clothes were torn up as they got way too big for them. Only Their underwear was still in place. In this way one could admire the greatness of a High Class Saiyan.
Matsuda hair grew out as its resembled adult Gohan's with a wild hair thread over his forehead. His already menacing look grew even meaner, his face has this same ferocity and savagery that Saiyan shared. He looked like an ancient beast about to wreak havoc on the world! His muscles made him a little larger but still looked like fit athlete. His tail was swinging up and down giving an animalistic Aura.
Motohoma looked leaner with muscles that seemed less prominent, one could see that he grew taller too. His hair was the most curious about him, his front hair was all spiked, contrasting with his back one, who smoothly descended like Raditz's to his neck. His face didn't grow more savage like Matsuda's, no his eyes looked devilish, like the worlds evil was in them. His face gave a malicious and scheming aura. He turned to Azazel:
"Tell me now they aren't good enough for your Lavinia and Suzaku, you old fart!"
'He is holding grudge! He is holding it against me! Damn, my stupid mouth!'
"How do you feel?"
They both responded:
"Sooo tired"
They immediately passed out. Marek sighed as he looked at their sleeping faces:
"To pass out from such little pain. It seems training is really necessary after all."
He turned to Azazel, his eyes gleaming with ominous light:
"Azazel-kun. Isn't the Gremory Peerage training tomorrow, huh?"
"Tell your men to bring them to their houses, also build them mansions bigger than that of the Gremory's by tomorrow. Use your magic to make it all seem normal; tell them it is a part of a grant from my Empire. I will pay for it."
-Isn't a mansion too big? They are only a small family!
Veins started appearing on the side of his forehead:
"The servant of the Gremory had a Mansion, and you thinks MY IMPERIAL LORDSHIP' servants could live in a tiny House! Either you build me this house or I will destroy the Gremory Mansion!"
'How can someone so young be that old fashioned! He is even more off a pain in the ass than the Old devils of the Underworld!'
"Okay, okay, don't lose your tits"
He sighed before saying:
"Tell the Gremory Peerage to get prepared, heheheh…"
He disappeared letting behind him an Ominous laugh