Issei Hyoudo, the resident pervert of Kuoh Academy, dubbed as one of the great perverts of the perverted trio, lay on the ground under the cool shade of a tree with a pair of sunglasses on. The shirt he wore was unbuttoned, revealing the tank top he wore underneath. Lastly, he held a book, Icha Icha Chronicles, and a drink on the other. 

All the while, ignoring the look of the people around him. After all, it was free time. What caught their attention wasn't his books but his actions. Normally, the perv would have joined his friend who were currently being chased by the girls of the Kendo club. 

"Man, what a beautiful day," Issei said, acting like he was at the beach on a beautiful day with how he acted. Unaware that under the heavily tinted sunglasses, his eyes glowed an unnatural cyan blue. 

In his eyes, he saw it all. The barrier is woven around the academy, protecting it from something, along with several minor ones around the student council office and the old building. Inside them, he could see several souls inside, ones that did not belong to any human. 

"Mr. Hyoudo," Sensing water approaching, the young pervert canceled the spell while taking a sip from his drink and looked through the heavily-tinted glasses into the stern bespectacled eyes on one Sona Shitori. 

"Yes, pres?" Issei asked, looking unbothered by the... person in front of him. 

"While I appreciate your recent lack of peeking and perversions, this is still a school," She said, giving him a stern look.

"Come on, Pres. Don't frown, you're gonna ruin your pretty face with wrinkles," Issei said with a smile. 

Raising a brow at the pervert's reply, she glanced at him and did not feel anything wrong. But... something... her instincts were telling her to be careful for some reason. Not like she needed it, she was physically stronger than any regular human. 

Saji, her pawn flinched the moment the pervert's eyes met his. An action noticed by all members of the student council but chose to ignore it. 

A small grin formed on Issei's face as his eyes pierced through the very souls of the blonde and found something familiar inside his fellow student. 'A dragon,' The pervert thought as he focused on Sona Shitori. 

"Besides, it's a hot day. It's better to relax," Issei repeated before raising his drink toward her. "Try it, it's good for chilling out,"  

"No need, Mr. Hyoudo. As you are not disturbing the peace of the academy," At the same time, both Sona and Issei turned to Matsuda and Motohama who were surrounded by the Kendo club girls. 

"That's my cue," Issei replied, doing a handstand and landing on his feet with surprising agility and grace, the young perverted pocketed his book on a pouch connected to his belt located on the back of his waist. "It's nice talking with you, pres" Issei whispered as he jogged towards his friends. 

"Okay, okay! Break it up!" Issei shouted, clapping his hands to catch the attention of the girls of the Kendo club. 

"Hyoudo?" 

"Issei!" 

"Oh, hey Raiden," Issei greeted the beautiful young woman with long purple hair. "It's good to see you joined the Kendo club," 

"Likewise, Hyoudo," Ei replied, causing the audience to look at them. 

"You know this perv?" Katase asked, looking at Ei and Issei. 

"Yes, Hyoudo and I met a week ago. He helped me get to the academy in time," Ei said with a grateful nod. 

"Look, I know my friends and I have the worst," 

"My eyes are up here, Hyoudo," Ei calmly said after noticing the look Issei gave at her chest. 

"But, I need these two to help me and I can't have them help me much when they're beaten up," Issei replied without missing a beat as he looked at the girls of the Kendo club. 

"Oh, and what's in it for us?" Katase gave the pervert a narrow look. 

"My friends and I won't peek at you at the usual spot for a week," 

"What?!" 

"Issei?!" 

"Shut it or I'm letting them beat you," Issei snapped to his friends before looking at the girls. "Do we have a deal?" Issei asked with a smile as fair as spring. 

"Deal," Katase replied with a smirk as she looked at them. 

As the Kendo Club girls walked away, Ei looked at Issei. 

"You're quite crafty," Ei remarked. 

"Relax, I won't peek at you," Issei said with a smile. "Same time this Saturday?" 

"Yes, don't be late," With a smile, the young woman followed the rest of the Kendo club while.

"You traitor!" Matsuda roared, his leg raised and launched to hit his fellow pervert on the side. Any regular person would have been hurt or flinched but Issei just smiled at them. Sadly, it did not even register for Issei as he moved, grabbing his bros by the back of their clothes. 

"Come on, you two!" Issei said with a grin. "You're my pack mules for the day!" 

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Issei blinked as he found a particularly baffling sight. He had started working at a clothing store after school hours. After all, he is a certified soul-weaver (certified by his good friend Tomix, his mentor and trainer in the art of soul-weaving). 'I wonder how Tomix's hunt for the rest of the corrupted spirits is,' 

"Is there anything wrong?" Issei asked, looking at the client(?) that hopped into the store in the middle of the night. 

It was a beautiful young girl... on the outside. Issei peeked into her soul and in an instant, he felt it. An element used by his soul ally, Aegis, the elemental spirit of Valor

"Oh, hello!" A magical girl? No, while Ice was her main element, he felt the traces of darkness in her soul. It wasn't malicious but sealed away. She was powerful, very powerful. "Sorry for barging in but your store is the only one still open," 

'That makes sense,' Issei thought as he looked at her. 

"Well, it's good that you found our shop. I'm Issei, Issei Hyoudo," Issei replied as he looked at her. 

"Well, I wanted to surprise my cute little sister but my travel clothes got destroyed," 

"Well, you came to the right place," Issei replied. "I can fix it in less than an hour at most," 

"Really?!" Sparkling eyes from the magical girl looked at the legendary pervert of the Kuoh Academy. 

"Yes! Making and repairing clothes are my specialty!" 

"Thank! Can you modify these clothes to fit my sister too!" A suitcase was slammed on the desk, showing two sets of clothes. A magical girl outfit with a light blue theme. "These are her sizes but don't you dare drool over my cute little sister's sizes! I'm the only that can do that!" 

"Hey! I might be a pervert but a job is a job!" The clothes were lined with subtle enchantments and they were made of high quality. 'Whoever this girl is, she's from a magical community of sorts,' Issei thought to himself as he closed the suitcase. "I can work with this," 

"Don't worry! I'll pay up Mr. Hyoudo!", The girls said with a grin. "I'm Sera, Sera Levia!" 

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Levia," Issei said with a bow. He grabbed her suitcase and set the materials he needed to use. Taking her travel clothes, the young pervert matched the threads he took with her clothes. 

Focusing on the task at hand, the young man's hands danced around the cloth, patching the small wear and tears, matching the remnants of the enchantments to repair it completely. Seamless maneuvers combined with the needle and thread the pervert wielded slowly patched the damages that the clothes had. 

His customer, Sera Levia, watched in fascination as the young perverted teen's hand danced across the fabric with ease and grace belonging to that of a trained dancer. Her eyes followed the finger dance of the perverted teen as he moved to work on the adjustments for her dearest little sister's clothes. 

A small smile appeared on her face as she watched the perverted teen do his work. It might not be visible but some traces of magic, almost untraceable to even her if she did not focus on him, but magic nonetheless. Propping her elbows on the table and resting her chin on her hands, the pink-themed magical girl smiled once more. 

'A human being this focused and moving this fast. He's a student of Kuoh Academy, and to think neither my sister nor Rias noticed him before,' Focusing on the perverted teen, Sera's eyes widened as he saw his hands blurred. Forming a small illusionary wall to prevent anyone from noticing the magical activity going on, Sera watched in awe as the adjustments that would normally take a few hours for devils to make were finished in less than an hour. 

Sera Levia, full name: Serafall Leviathan, watched in awe as the purely human teen finished the adjustments to the magical girl uniform with ease. 'To think some humans are hidden under our noses,' 

"So, why does a magic user like you have to seek the services of us regular humans?" 

"Oh~, you knew?" 

"I fought a lot of things before and it's easy to identify who can use magic," 

Looking at her dress, Serafall smiled at the sight. It looked like there was no damage ever done to her clothes and the enchantments on it were stitched together, repairing it completely... other than enchantments. 

"Thank you so much!" Serafall said to Issei with a smile. The new clothes, the magical girl uniform, was her newest gift to her baby sister for this visit. They were all perfectly altered! "Here you go!" 

"Here you go, Issei-chan," A stack of 1000 yen notes suddenly appeared on the counter. 

"That's a lot of money," 

"Fufufu, let Sera-nee-chan pay you this much, Issei-chan," Serafall said with a smile. "Money is of no consequence for my gifts to my dear Sona!" 

"Sona?" 

"Oh, you know her?" 

"Are you talking about Sona Shitori?" 

"You know my cute little sister!" In an instant, the devil king closed the distance between her and Issei with the pervert being able to react in time to catch her and position himself so the chair could catch him. 

The beautiful and adorable sister of the student council president suddenly produced a wallet from her attire containing a picture of the said president. 

'It is her!' Issei thought and his mind started working. That's why she looked familiar. 

"So, Sona's not a human, huh?" 

"Is that any problem, Issei-chan?" The temperature of the entire room dropped and Issei felt something. As if a serpent had coiled around him and looked down at his entire being. Without Aegis or his dragon, he's a sitting duck. 

"Nope," 

"What?" 

"I have no problem with President Sona's race nor yours. I believe that actions speak louder than words," The pervert replied, secretly enjoying the fact that a beautiful young woman was pinning him down on a chair. "Besides, I like having a beautiful woman like you on my lap," 

Soft peals of laughter escaped the Devil King's lips as tears formed around her eyes. 

"You interest me, Issei Hyoudo," Sera said with a smile as she looked at him, the temperature returned to normal. "Shall we make a deal?" 

"What deal?" The pervert looked at the hidden devil king while fixing his uniform. 

"I want you to work under me, Issei Hyoudo," 

0-0-0

"Lady Asia," A beautiful blonde-haired young woman called out to a woman dressed like a nun. "Thank you for accompanying us on this mission," 

The nun smiled and shook her head. "I should be the one thanking you for agreeing to accompany me, Lady Bianka," 

"I will always help out a friend," Bianka said with a smile. 

"I want to thank you as well, Lady Rita," The nun said, giving a sweet smile to a maid following Bianka.