"So, what does the Fallen Angel faction have to offer?"
Ayato smiled: "If it's a powerful female Fallen Angel, I believe I won't refuse."
Azazel's mouth twitched again.
'Powerful, and female?'
His Fallen Angels, unlike Heaven and the Underworld, didn't have as many resources.
Especially after Kokabiel's death...
Every combatant was very precious.
Originally, he had intended to offer his Sacred Gear research as a gesture of good faith.
But that had been taken from him right at the start.
Michael and Sirzechs exchanged a glance, both somewhat gloating.
They also wanted to see how much Azazel would have to bleed.
"It seems you don't have any."
Ayato thought for a moment and said: "How about this. The Boosted Gear should have fallen into your hands, right? I'll reluctantly take that off your hands."
"..."
Azazel wanted to curse.
Opening with one of the so-called strongest Longinus.
He felt reluctant.
Even with ten thousand years of composure, he still felt angry.
But who else wanted peace as much as he did?
And he hadn't found a suitable owner for that Longinus anyway.
He sighed and nodded: "Fine, but I don't have the Boosted Gear on me. You'll have to wait."
"Of course, no problem."
Ayato readily agreed.
Honestly, he hadn't expected things to go so smoothly.
This meeting had been a huge gain.
…
After some discussions, the meeting concluded successfully.
For the next period of time, Ayato lived a multi-location, single-threaded life.
Fuyuki City, the Empire World, the apartment.
Either he was granting blessings, or on his way to grant blessings.
In short, Ayato had become a true time management master.
Every day, he could only find time to read magic books. It could be said to be very hard work.
It was worth mentioning that Erina had only stayed a few days, and after learning teleportation magic, she had already left Kuoh Town.
After all, even as a Devil, her dream was to become a chef.
Of course!
Ayato couldn't just do nothing all the time.
At that moment,
Apartment courtyard.
An invisible barrier had completely surrounded the area.
Faintly, the sounds of battle could be heard gradually ceasing.
"Master-sama, I am truly useless."
"There's no helping it. Master is just too strong."
"Even using my full power, I can't make Master take a single step back."
"My King, thank you for your guidance."
"My King, you are too powerful."
Artoria, Irina, Xenovia, Erica, Liliana, the five women were all sprawled on the ground, breathing very heavily.
As knights, nothing sharpened their combat skills better than sparring with Ayato.
Ayato looked at the women and smiled: "You're already very good. Without using the power of the blessing, each of you is at least at the level of a High-Class Devil."
Erica stepped forward, tilted her head up, looked at Ayato, and said: "My King, my magic power is insufficient."
"Alright!"
"Mmm..."
Xenovia: "Irina, shall we go replenish magic power later too?"
Irina: "Sure. I really am low on magic power."
"Y-you... you all."
Liliana's cheeks grew warm.
Although she was baptized by various sounds every night...
Replenishing magic power so publicly still made her quite uncomfortable.
Irina laughed: "Don't be shy. Haven't you ever thought about having Master's children?"
"???" Liliana
'Damn it, having children and such...'
'If I and the king did this and that...'
Unknowingly, Liliana's face turned red.
"Stop teasing her."
Artoria's expression sharpened and she said: "Someone else is coming."
The women's expressions sharpened.
They felt it too.
That aura, very holy.
It felt like their natural enemy.
"It seems Heaven's helper has arrived."
Ayato let go of Erica and casually dispelled the barrier surrounding the apartment.
"That's great, the barrier is gone!"
With a cheerful voice, a young woman in a white long dress walked in.
Her halo was especially prominent, revealing her identity.
Seeing Ayato, the young woman's eyes lit up. She quickly stepped forward, came before Ayato, and said timidly:
"You are Mori Ayato-sama, right? I am Gabriel from Heaven. From now on, I will be under your command, ready to follow your orders."
"Hello."
A strange expression appeared on Ayato's face.
'That guy Michael was this sincere?'
'To facilitate peace, he had even sent Gabriel, one of the Four Great Angels and the most beautiful woman in Heaven.'
Honestly,
This was beyond his expectations.
Stare… ×N
Erica and the others all stared intently at Gabriel, their expressions changing slightly.
'This Angel's figure... was too flawless, wasn't it?'
Every woman present was an absolute beauty.
But this one... was truly unfair.
'These people... are so scary.'
Sensing everyone's gaze, Gabriel stepped back slightly.
'This woman seemed very shy.'
Unconsciously, everyone had this thought.
Ayato laughed: "Don't mind them. They're all easy to get along with."
"It's... it's nothing. I'm just not used to it."
Gabriel smiled shyly.
As an Angel, she didn't expect she was going to live with so many Devils from now on.
It felt... strange.
'But Ayato-sama, had he really become a Campione as a Devil?'
'He seemed easy to get along with.'
'By common sense...'
'Whether Devil or Campione, one was evil, the other domineering.'
'The combination of the two shouldn't be like this, right?'
"Don't worry, you'll have plenty of time to adjust."
Ayato gazed at her and spoke: "Let me ask you beforehand, did Michael place any restrictions on you when he sent you?"
"Restrictions?"
Gabriel blinked, somewhat confused.
"For example, things you cannot do."
"No. He just told me to obey your every command."
"Is that so?"
Ayato was somewhat surprised.
'This Michael... was far too generous.'
'He had completely sold Gabriel out.'
'Or perhaps!'
'He had completely seen through me?'
'Thinking about what he had said at the meeting, it seemed that was indeed the case.'
But as for such sugar-coated cannonballs, Ayato didn't mind more of them.