Early this morning—
Kuoh Academy!
"Enrollment?"
Asia looked up with hopeful eyes. "Can someone like me really attend school?"
Having lived in the church since childhood, she longed for a normal school life.
"Don't worry," Arashi Hayata said gently, rubbing Asia's hair. "Leave everything to me."
"That's right, Asia. Don't worry," Kasumigaoka Utaha added softly. After hearing Asia's story, a faint look of pity flashed across her eyes.
It was morning rush hour at the academy. Students hurried along the paths toward their classes.
Amid the crowd, Arashi, Utaha, and Asia stood out like a scene from a painting.
"Isn't that the new transfer student, Kasumigaoka-senpai? She's stunning!"
"And the girl next to her—she's wearing a nun's outfit! So pretty!"
"They're both walking with Arashi Hayata. I'm so jealous…"
Wherever they went, people turned to stare. Handsome men and beautiful women always attracted attention—and Arashi Hayata was already one of Kuoh Academy's most talked-about students.
Though he often skipped classes, his striking looks and mysterious charm made him popular with both teachers and students.
And Kasumigaoka Utaha, the elegant transfer student, had already gained fame throughout the school in just a few days.
Their presence together was impossible to ignore.
"Is this what college life is like? Their conversations are so bold…"
Asia's face flushed as she overheard some of the students whispering about her and Arashi.
"Being called Arashi's girlfriend… how embarrassing…" she murmured, hiding behind Utaha.
As they walked through the gate, a familiar figure appeared ahead—clearly waiting for them.
She had short, neat hair and glasses perched gracefully on her delicate face, exuding an air of quiet intelligence.
"Sona Sitri," Arashi greeted her with a calm smile. "What brings the Student Council President here?"
Sona Sitri, was another pure-blooded devil—like Rias Gremory herself.
They were well acquainted due to Rias's connection with Arashi.
Utaha's eyes narrowed slightly as she examined Sona.
Another beauty… she thought. At this rate, how many are there in this school?
But Sona didn't react to her gaze. She simply said to Arashi, her tone serious:
"Please keep a close eye on Rias in the coming days."
Then she turned and left without another word.
"What did she mean by that?" Utaha asked curiously.
Arashi didn't answer immediately. His expression turned thoughtful—then cold.
The same quiet intensity from the night before flickered in his eyes.
Whoever Souna was warning him about… they were in danger.
Occult Research Club — Later that day
"Hello everyone, I'm Asia Argento. Please take care of me."
Asia bowed politely to Rias and her servants.
Her soft voice and pure smile instantly softened the room—though her nun uniform stood out awkwardly in a club full of devils.
"Material! This is pure writing material!" Kasumigaoka Utaha whispered excitedly, her eyes sparkling with inspiration.
A nun in devil territory—it was the perfect setup for her next story.
"Welcome," Rias said at last, breaking the silence. Her gentle yet commanding gaze shifted to Arashi. "Would you mind explaining what's going on?"
"Of course," Arashi replied, recounting everything that had happened.
By the end, Rias's expression had softened.
"So that's her story… how pitiful," she murmured. "But still, bringing a nun here is quite daring."
Then her crimson eyes sharpened slightly. "Of course, if she becomes your servant, there will be no problem."
Asia's eyes widened. "B-become a devil…? A servant of Arashi?"
She panicked, pressing her hands together. "No, that's too much! Lord, please forgive such a sinful thought!"
Her sudden prayer made everyone in the room flinch slightly.
After all, devils weren't exactly fond of that particular God.
Asia realized what she'd done and immediately bowed. "Ah! I'm so sorry—I forgot everyone here is a devil."
Rias sighed and gave a small smile. "It's fine. We're used to it."
Arashi gently patted Asia's shoulder. "Relax. Rias was just teasing you."
Asia nodded nervously, cheeks red.
"Alright," Rias said with a playful look at Arashi, "I'll handle the admission paperwork."
"Really?" Asia's face lit up in joy. She bowed deeply. "Thank you so much!"
"You're welcome," Rias replied warmly. "Now then… time to get back to work."
At that moment, Koneko stood up and grabbed Utaha by the wrist.
"Training time," she said flatly.
"Eh?! I just got here!" Utaha protested, glancing helplessly at Arashi.
But he only gave a small smile and said nothing.
As part of his household, she'd need to be more than just a pretty face.
Meanwhile, Arashi turned back to Rias, his expression serious.
"Rias," he said quietly, "about what Souna said earlier… is the Phoenix family giving you trouble again?"
Rias blinked, then gave a soft, resigned laugh. "So Sona told you. Don't worry—I won't accept that ridiculous marriage."
Her tone was calm, but her eyes burned with determination.
"Give me a little more time. I'll find a way to break the engagement myself."
Arashi watched her in silence, his fists slowly tightening.
Even though he was now part of this world, the engagement between those two devil houses still existed.
Before his memories had awakened, he'd trained tirelessly—only for this moment:
To make sure Rias never had to bow to anyone again.
Murderous intent flickered in his eyes.
"Asia," murmured Akeno, sensing the tension, "come with me."
She smiled gently and guided Asia out of the room, leaving Arashi and Rias alone.