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Chapter 7 - Chapter 7

School was going great.

I kept catching Issei peeking at the girls from the kendo club, and the guy was seriously over the top.

I mean, in Japan, stuff like this is considered normal.

What I'm saying is, the rape numbers are really high.

Because of that, if Issei dont physically touch a girl, he probably wouldn't even be considered guilty.

And since he's still under 17, his sentence would be just a few weeks in juvenile detention at most.

If there's anyone to blame, it's the stupid justice system of this world.

When I got home, I did my usual routine.

I had a secret underground training facility — I created it with magic.

My demon blood allowed me to manifest things from my imagination, just like devils do.

Besides that, I still remember the early days when I forced a few stray devils to teach me magic against their will… those were good times.

I was interested in things like alchemy, magic, demonology, and so on.

Normally, I raided stray devil hideouts, and some of them were loaded.

There was a time when I started suspecting that the Evil Piece system deliberately turns rebellious devils into stray devils.

I won't know the real reason unless I talk to Ajuka someday.

I put a bracelet on my wrist.

This bracelet increases the gravity pulling on my body.

I grabbed the pull-up bar.

While gravity tried to drag my body down harder, I did pull-ups and a few other exercises like that.

This place was huge — kind of like my own Batcave.

Ahem, thanks to all the looting, I never ran out of money either.

Since stray devils don't have human rights, I don't think what I do is unethical.

Why should I feel sorry for things that eat humans?

Maybe one day they'll try to eat me.

No matter how hard I push myself in training, I never stop until I actually break my limits in a session.

Even if I turn into a puddle of blood and water, the Sparda blood would bring me back.

That's why I end up breaking a lot of my bones during training.

After an extremely tough session, I walked over to the nearby alchemy table.

There were a few ingredients laid out.

I mixed them and created a bottle of poison.

I drank it straight like water, then shoved myself into a machine I had built myself.

When I placed Pandora into the machine, electricity shot out from it and started shocking me.

I came up with this training method after watching the Zoldyck family in that anime HXH, and honestly, I can use some of their techniques now.

Turning my hands into claws, poison immunity, pain tolerance, lightning resistance, elemental resistance, and resistance to most things.

When I was a kid, I tortured myself like this a lot to get stronger.

But I've been increasing the dosage since childhood.

The DxD canon is about to start soon.

I noticed Yuuma staring at Issei.

Something's coming, and I have to be ready.

On top of that, to make sure my mind doesn't get controlled like Vergil's, I keep increasing my magic resistance by hitting myself with magic spells.

After training ended, I went and took a shower, then sat on my couch.

I logged into Devil Net on my phone, watched a few Rating Game replays, and eventually fell asleep like that.

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