A/N: Just a note that if in case it drops, it will be due to these reasons:
1. I died.
2. Got my old laptop broken.
3. In a place where I can't take my laptop, or well, can't use it.
4. I am too busy doing something.
5. Some kind of health issues or doctor things.
Otherwise, I seriously don't plan on dropping anything, so don't fear it. Unless or until anything listed above happens.
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Giratina POV
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The Distortion World was quiet as always.
Well, Giratina was just relaxing in the distortion worldlike always, when Giratina suddenly felt a threat to its master.
Through the folds of the distorted realm, Giratina extended his senses—and saw the moment frozen in clarity.
Giratina saw the spear coming at his master and the girl that he was supposed to go out with.
Giratina easily destroyed the spear as it was nothing for him.
Giratina looked here and there to find the attacker, but the attacker was so kind that she attacked another time.
Giratina easily stopped that as well.
Now that Giratina was done getting the confirmation, he didn't wait to delay anything.
Giratina made dark chains as he dragged her into his distortion world.
The girl now bound Giratina put a shadow gag on her, not wanting to hear anything from her.
Giratina didn't move to brutally kill her.
Giratina decided to just imprison her here and let his master decide later what to do with her.
After all, she may have the knowledge that his master may find valuable from her.
Suddenly, it felt the space twist near his master.
Giratina took a look. This time, it was another girl, but it didn't feel anything harmful to its master, so it left her alone for now.
Giratina turns its attention to something else.
Giratina can feel something from the dead body rising towards the sky.
Giratina quickly intercepted its path with its distortion power and teleported it to its distortion world.
It was just a human soul and a thing attached to it, which felt a dragonic aura but was weak.
Giratina casually twists apart the human soul and the things it was attached to.
Seeing no use for the Human soul, Giratina casually munches on it, while the separated thing from the soul was just a red gauntlet with a soul of a dragon trapped in it.
A dragon, but pitifully weak—barely more than a whisper compared to Giratina.
Thinking that it may come in handy in the future, Giratina decided to store it.
Giratina made a distorted space in the shape of a shelf as he put the red gauntlet inside it.
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POV End
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Currently, we are in front of a girl who teleported out of a red magic circle, looking at me and the girl in my arms, who is scared, and just a few feet away is a headless body with brain matter here and there.
What the hell is going on?
Am I dead and reincarnated in one of those worlds where there is a secret society of magic, and such a world?
I glanced at Koneko, then the redhead, and of course, the headless body behind us.
I am thankful that I picked Giratina then.
Well, anyway, another threat was that red-haired girl who asked about Koneko.
I looked at the girl and asked her.
"Who are you? What do you want from Koneko?"
I said calmly and protectively, though I was still freaking out from inside.
She ignored me and asked Koneko.
"Koneko, what happened here? Why are you with this human?"
Well, that confirms that she isn't a human and knows Koneko.
Koneko jumps from my hold as she goes to the red-haired girl.
"President! It was a fallen angel who killed him! Then suddenly a big shadow dragged her!"
She said urgently in a hurried voice.
The red-haired girl who is now Koneko's president looked at Koneko like she didn't understand a word.
She finally looked at me from up to down.
Then she said.
"We should move to a better place first."
Suddenly, a cool-looking red circle appeared beneath us.
My vision distorted, and suddenly we were in a different place.
Cool! It's a real teleportation!
Sure, Giratina can do it as well, even better, but this is my first teleportation! So cool!
The place we teleported to looked like a strange medieval-style fantasy noble's room.
Every square inch of the room seemed to be filled with strange symbols and glyphs.
The floor, the walls, the ceiling—they were all covered with incomprehensible writing.
At the center of it all was a magic circle.
The complex pattern was huge, taking up almost the entire room.
Just looking at it made my hair stand on end.
Apart from that, there were also a few sofas and some desks.
There was another girl with a ponytail sitting on the sofa while elegantly drinking tea.
But when we appeared from nowhere in the middle of the room, the ponytail girl looked surprised.
Not the way someone gets surprised that some people just appeared out of nowhere, but the type of surprise that when your friends tell you that they have something to do, only to bring another annoying person.
Yep, that annoying person is clearly me.
She said to me with a polite expression, and her voice was enthralling.
"Oh dear. Greetings, I'm Akeno Himejima. Pleased to make your acquaintance."
I replied, normally I mean sure she is cute, but a person who is soon guaranteed to get a full multiverse of girls who absolutely love him and adore him this much is nothing.
Also, if she is rich, my original dream of househusband of a rich girl and never working can be realized if I play my cards right.
"H-hello, I-I am Zevion, just Zevion. Nithe to meechu."
Fuck! What the hell!
I BIT MY TONGUE. IN FRONT OF A GODDESS-LEVEL GIRL.
Me, why must you betray me at the moment I need you most?
Well, fine, I guess it was not 'nothing', what do you expect me to do? I am still a virgin loner.
Don't pop up high-level girl to converse with me, suddenly all lovely and sweetly!
She giggled politely while I died inside.
To hide the pain of social failure, I imagined Giratina destroying this entire building.
Then the red-haired person took a seat while gesturing for me to sit.
Koneko and Akeno both stand behind her like maids? Or guards?
While I take my seat, still feeling a bit shy from my social death.
She started talking to me like a real noble.
"…I apologize for not having introduced myself. That was rude of me. I've brought shame to the House of Gremory. Please allow me to start over. Zevion, my name is Rias Gremory. I attend Kuou Academy, the same as you, just from a different year. It's a pleasure to meet you."
I replied, feeling like a country bumpkin or low rug commoner.
"Th-the pleasure's all yers—I mean mine! I mean—uh—nice! Yes. Nice indeed."
Good job, me. Now I sound like a hick who just fell off a tractor.
She smiled at me like a real noble girl from a fantasy anime I watch.
"It's fine, Zevion, please relax, no need to be so nervous."
She said, trying to calm me down.
Well, I guess I let a bit of money into my head.
To think real noble people talk like this...
You can feel with her presence (which I didn't believe in before that there is a presence concept) that she is a noble and super-rich person.
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