For now, instead of giving Power Stones to this story. I would really appreciate it if you could give them to a new one. DxD: Symbiotic Devil. You can find it on my author profile or just by searching for it.
It would help a lot.
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"You're coming with us today," Rias' tone was unquestionable.
"I have to take care of Kuroka."
"You can bring her with you. Use illusions to hide her."
"I have important things to do."
"You can do them at the clubroom."
"I don't want to."
"I'll make you want to."
Abaddon pressed his lips together, looking at the redhead speechlessly as she opened a few buttons of her shirt to show him a tantalizing view of her breasts.
"Having a corset as part of a school uniform should be illegal."
"I specifically had them modify the uniform to include it," Rias looked smug as her breasts invited Abaddon to suck them. "Come on now."
"Fine," Abaddon sighed. "Guess I'll kidnap Akeno from her classroom for a gymnasium tryst."
"Tryst?" Rias looked at him with a funny expression.
"It means a private romantic —"
"I know what it means," She huffed. "Now get ready. Or else, you can say goodbye to using these babies as your pillow."
"If you're going to play that card …" Abaddon sighed and got out of bed. "Why don't you suck me off while I get ready?"
"Call your pawn for that stuff," Rias looked away from his erection. "I'm not your maid."
"Such an attitude, even though you're the one responsible for this," Abaddon looked heartbroken. "Fine." He created a teleportation circle, from which emerged Aika, already clothed in her school uniform.
"Master?" She was surprised.
"I'm going to school today, Aika. Get me ready."
"It would be my honor, Master~" Abaddon's pawn was extremely enthusiastic to act as his maid. She instantly kneeled in front of him to take care of his erection. At the same time, she used her magic to pull a set of Abaddon's uniform out of the closet and put it on the dresser.
"Her loyalty toward you is commendable. Dropping whatever she was doing to serve you without a moment's hesitation …" Rias commented as the pawn wrapped her lips around his dick.
"She's the best pawn I could've asked for," Abaddon patted her head. "Now tell me why you're so interested in bringing me to school. The last time you did this, it was because of that family day thing where Sirzechs ambushed me."
Rias calmly started buttoning up her shirt, ignoring Abaddon's sad and regretful expression. "Since summer is over, we have the school fest. I want you to participate."
"I'm down to set up a devil cafe," Abaddon said. "I will market it as a hypnotic experience that helps you lucid dream and suck the essence of the women that appear."
"We've abolished those barbaric methods in favor of devil contracts for a reason, Abaddon. They aren't nearly as efficient."
"It's not about efficiency. I just want to ruin the women at the school."
"Unlike us devils, they are still humans, which means they are underage," Rias pulled her trump card.
"Tsk," Abaddon looked annoyed. "Bullshit rules in the bullshit human world," he mumbled under his breath. "What were you planning?"
Both Sona and I have plans to set up different stalls for our respective clubs. You have to participate in both of them and help us with preparations."
"Fine," Abaddon shrugged. "It sounds fun."
"I was expecting you to throw a tantrum," Rias raised her brow. "Appreciable."
Abaddon didn't respond and instead groaned faintly as Aika pushed her face forward and deepthroated Abaddon, making sure that nothing spilled on her uniform.
"You're getting better every day, Aika," he patted her head as she looked up at him with glazed eyes. After taking a few breaths, she stood up on slightly wobbly legs to help him dress up. "Maybe in the future, you can start dressing up as a sexy maid."
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"Yo, Xenovia," Abaddon called his knight. "Was this your request, or does Rias just plan to put all new admissions in this class?"
"I did not request Rias-san to put Irina in this class," She said. "This was her own decision."
"Please take care of me, everyone," Irina bowed politely in front of the class before approaching the empty seat on Abaddon's other side.
"Ahem, that's Aika's seat, Irina. You can take one of the others," the teacher politely spoke.
"Whatever you say, Teach," Irina's eyes were drawn to her side, where she saw the reason that Aika wasn't sitting in her seat. She was kneeling underneath Abaddon's seat, sucking his cock with a passion that almost scared the ex-holy maiden.
"Does nobody see her, Abaddon-san?" Irina whispered after sitting down on a seat beside Asia, also close to Abaddon. She would've sat closer to Xenovia, but the seats around her were occupied.
"Apart from you, Xenovia, and Asia, no," He shook his head as their homeroom teacher turned to the board and started introducing the school festival to them.
"Ahh, the president must have forced you to come to school today …" She spoke thoughtfully. "Does she want you to participate in the festivities as well?"
"Seems so. What about you? Do you plan to participate?"
"I was actually thinking of taking up the position of class representative. It sounds like a fun responsibility. We could set up an interesting exhibition as a class."
"Sure, go for it. But be prepared to disappear occasionally from school, neglecting your class rep duties. Ultimately, this is a simple identity among the common humans. We are devils, and all of us have other responsibilities that we must take care of. There will be many a time that Rias asks you to skip class for some things."
"I understand," Irina nodded. "Thank you for the advice, Abaddon-san."
"Though no need to be too stuck up. Rias is pretty chill most of the time, isn't that right, Asia?" At Abaddon's words, the distracted ex-nun perked up.
"Hm? Yes, Buchou is very understanding." She had been paying attention to the words of the teacher.
After a basic introduction regarding the festival, the teacher left after saying that further information would be conveyed in the following days.
'How boring …' Abaddon yawned as he realized that he would probably have to come to school for the next week or so.
"At least I have you, my lovely pawn," Abaddon appreciatively patted Aika's head as she purred in pleasure while blowing him.
"Would you like for me to switch in, my lord?" Xenovia offered, seeing how bored Abaddon seemed.
Her offer had Irina taken aback as she looked between Xenovia and Abaddon with widened eyes.
"Are they always like this?" She turned to ask Asia beside her. "I am aware of the things that they do during the night, but in the middle of the classroom …"
"It's how Abaddon-san usually is," Asia said. "I used to be surprised, but now it seems like an everyday occurrence."
"How … sinful," Irina felt embarrassed at her words when she thought of how they were devils, and it was only natural for them to act in such a manner. 'But still …'
Meanwhile, Abaddon refused his Knight's good intentions. "No need, Xenovia. You both have classes for the rest of the day. I'll hang out around the school after the first lecture."
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By hanging out around school, Abaddon meant that he was planning to go to the Occult Research Club.
"You're a real piece of work, you know that, Rias?" He shook his head after entering the clubroom.
Scanning the room, he noticed Akeno sitting on the couch with a few papers in her hands while Rias was at her desk, also with papers in her hands. There was a third person in the room, but she was asleep on a large cushion in the corner of the room. It was Kuroka, still restrained in the bitchsuit. Abaddon had brought her to school, but seeing that she was sleepy, he put a large cushion for her in the clubroom to let her sleep.
"You harp on at me about coming to school, and you spend most of your day in this clubroom," he spoke, looking at Rias.
"I never told you to take classes, Abaddon. We are devils, after all. This is merely a mundane identity," She retorted at him with the same words he usually used. "I just want you to get out of the house more."
"I guess I had that coming," Abaddon sighed. "Could you get me some tea, Akeno?"
"With pleasure, A-kun," Akeno bowed politely before stepping away. As for Abaddon, he approached Rias.
"What are you doing?" He looked at the papers on her desk.
"Territory management work," Rias sighed.
"Sounds like a pain," He said. "Need any help?"
"No. Not for now, at least. Ever since the attack of the three factions in Kuoh, things have gotten somewhat peaceful here. I'm getting the feeling that it's just the calm before the storm, however."
"It kinda is," he stepped away from her desk and moved to the couch before taking a seat. "The death of the heir of one of the Satan houses is already a huge deal, but here, it just feels like a prelude to something much greater."
Rias sighed, not responding as she brought her focus to the papers.
"Though you know, Abaddon … You have two peerage members, but they are extremely efficient with their contract work. I'm seeing tens of contracts being fulfilled each day under your name. And that's despite all the time they spend serving you."
"It's because of that, not despite," Abaddon shook his head. "I recreated their entire beings using my demonic energy, transforming them into my devils. Their starting point itself was much higher than that of a normal reincarnated devil. And even their growth rate goes beyond that of a normal devil's. Of course, they are growing rapidly."
"Here you are, A-kun," Akeno came up to him with a tray and two cups of tea on it.
"Thank you, darling," he smiled at Akeno and beckoned her over. "Sit with me; I have something for you."
"Just a moment," Akeno nodded, a gleam of curiosity in her eyes. She handed the other cup to Rias and sat beside Abaddon. "What do you have for me, A-kun?"
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