Weaving 101
Issei Hyoudo looked at the finished product, a beautiful sundress that looked simple yet elegant. 'gods, dragons, devils, angels, and everything in between exist on Earth as well, huh?' The young pervert thought to himself.
He had no problems dealing with ordinary dragons but if something like Akriloth, the great dragon of fire, powered up by the elemental orb of fire, appeared, he would be in trouble. Or if it was someone like...
Red mist and shadows rose from his mind as a figure clad in darkness rose from the shadows, devouring everything in its path.
Unleash Doom
A lone red eye gleamed in the darkness.
The feeling of a blade blessed by Darkness cutting through his light-blessed armor designed to take blows and his flesh during their 'duel'.
Cold sweat dripped from the pervert's temple. That man... was one of the few that terrified Issei. And the fact that he had faced a Dragon capable of swallowing the sun whole...
"Hyoudo-Kun, are you okay?" The soft motherly voice of his boss, a woman who accepted his employment despite knowing his reputation as a pervert, Kayo Sudou. She is a beautiful woman with long silky pink locks similar to those of cherry blossoms and dressed in an elegant Kimono.
"Boss, sorry, just some nightmares," Issei replied with a kind smile, true, he is a pervert but he would never subject this kind woman to any of his perverted antics. He respected her far too much.
"You should rest, Hyoudo-Kun, you already finished your quota for today," Kayo replied with a kind smile, motioning at the mannequins wearing numerous clothes, mostly western-style dresses with some Kimonos in between.
"I'm fine, boss. I can still work," Issei stubbornly replied as he looked at her. "Besides, don't you have a date with your husband?"
"Oh my!" Kayo let out a soft gasp as she looked at the watch on her wrist. "You're right. Thank you for reminding me, Hyoudo-kun,"
"No problem, Boss! I can hold down the fort," Issei replied, switching flawlessly to English, making the mature young woman chuckle slightly before walking away.
'With the knowledge of Kuoh being the property of Devils, I can't act all silly-willy,' The young pervert thought to himself as he opened a 'romance' book. It was pure smut. 'I can take care of any stray devils on my own but I don't want to let my presence be known. I'm a ninja and ninjas are cool!'
Light.
Issei felt it, pure light, the same king of light the sun can produce during the early hours of the morning slowly approached the shop.
'It's not fallen angels,' Issei thought while coating his inner light with darkness hiding it in view.
"Please pardon me,"
'Oh my... holy goddess of breasts!' Issei roared in his mind as he looked at the new arrivals. They were a group of foreigners, and pretty too! 'By the sexy female avatars of elements, thank you for returning me to earth!'
"Pardon me," The only brunette in the group whispered.
A lone eye met with his own and Issei immediately raised his guard. This woman is dangerous, not in the same way as the blonde with blue eyes that looked at one of the dresses whose aura of light while contained, was present in his eyes that can see through souls.
"What can I do with you..." His focus fell as he looked at the shortest of the group. Light. The same light he knew only one person released... a kind of warmth that soothes your soul. Despite her clothes that showed with her affiliation with a faction, the same style made him remember her. Silky Snow-white locks danced with the wind as he listened to her words along with his dragon. A mentor and a dear friend that he lost during that war. "Lady Celestia..."
"Are you alright?" the priestess asked while looking at the pervert.
"I'm fine," Issei replied, fighting through the sorrow of the memory. "Sorry, you reminded me of a friend," Looking at each and every last one of them, the pervert noted the other blonde looking at the dresses as the most dangerous of the trio. "Is there something you need from me?"
"We're here to order some clothes during our stay here," the brunette with eye-covering bangs said with a smile and grace belonging to that of a maid.
"Well, we can fit you and tailor some clothes," Issei said as he looked at them. "We also have some clothes ready to be bought and worn," The young pervert replied, leading them to the section that contained said clothes.
"We would like to buy the clothes, I can tailor them if needed," The brunette said with a smile, and the pervert froze.
'Did this sexy maid just,' Issei looked at the brunette and he saw that smug smile.
"Excuse me," The voice of the bubbly one, called out, motioning to a sundress he finished a day ago. "Can I try this on?" She asked with a small blush that lit the entire store.
"Yes, you can," The pervert replied with a kind smile before moving to prepare the dress. As his hands moved to remove the fabric, Issei felt a presence. 'Darkness... it's similar to Sera but... different in a way. There are also some traces of tainted light,' Noting that in his mind, the young pervert gently handed the dress to the blonde. "Here you are, miss."
"Oh, sorry," The young priestess, he wasn't completely sure yet, said with a bow. Taking several steps back, she held her skirt and did an earnest yet imperfect curtsy. "I'm Asia, Asia Argento,"
"You don't need to curtsy, milady," Issei replied, slipping into a traditional English Accent. 'Fuck! I shouldn't have watched Hellsing lately!' "I'm Issei, Issei Hyoudo, nice to meet you," Issei replied in English in response to her slipping into English with an Italian accent.
"Can I really?"
"Yes, go ahead," Issei'ss smile turned into a frown as he felt some killing intent on his way before it disappeared the moment the two turned around with glares on their face.
"So, you're the Issei Irina always tells us about," The Brunette said with a smile.
"You know Rin?"
"Yes, Irina and I are friends," She said with a smile. "I'm Rita, Rita Rossweisse, a maid,"
'A maid only?' The pervert thought as he looked at her companion.
"Hello, I'm Bianka, Bianka Ataegina," The Blonde introduced herself with a cool smile. "I would like to meet the person who made this," She whispered, looking at some dresses.
"Thank you, I spent a lot of effort on those clothes,"
"Impressive," Rita observed, looking at the way how the clothes were tailored. While they were far away from a master's, they were superior to many dresses she had seen.
"Anyways, Miss Rossweisse, how's Rin? It's been a while since we last met. I hope he's doing well,"
"He? Irina is a girl," Bianka replied, tilting her head and Issei froze.
'Rin is a girl?!' The young pervert thought as memories of a ginger-haired boy appeared in his mind. 'What the hell?!'
In Europe, a certain twin-tailed ginger sneezed.
"Miss Rita, Miss Bianka, Mister Issei!" The bubbly one, said, looking at them with a smile on her face. The Sundress while it fit her, had some areas that needed to be fixed.
"We're buying that dress,"
"I agree," Bianka replied to Rita
"?" Asia merely looked at the two and tilted her head.
"I can offer you a 10% discount," Issei said with a smile, looking at the group of women in front of him. "It warms my heart to see the first dress I made get worn and bought by you," Issei said with a smile as he looked at Asia. The smell of fresh bread assaulted his nose as a beautiful woman with blonde hair and green eyes overlapped with Asia. He modeled it for her, the first woman to accept him even with his perversions.
"It's too much! I can't accept this!"
"It's okay, Asia, it's our gift to you," Rita said with a smile.
'She's going to modify that dress isn't she?' He should know, he saw the same glint his boss had in her eyes the moment she got an idea.
"I insist, I made that dress and it will make me happier if someone as beautiful as you wore it," The pervert insisted with a smile.
"O-oh, t-then I will," Asia said with a smile and a blush.
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In Kuoh Academy, the trio of Rita, Rossweisse, and Bianka, sat on their couches while in front of them sat Sona Sitri, disguised as Souna Shitori in Kuoh, along with Rias Gremory.
"Greetings, Ladies Gremory and Sitri, we are sent here by Lord Michael," Rita looked at the devils in front of her. "Under the ceasefire treaty and as agreed upon by both Lord Michael and Lord Lucifer, we, the brave saints of Lady Gabriel, are sent here to enforce the treaty,"
"The pleasure is mine, Lord Lucifer has already told us about the agreement," Rias said with a confident smile.
As the meeting happened, Issei Hyoudo said nothing as he looked at the evaporated remains of the stray devil he had just killed. Soft glows of golden light echoed from his body as the poor stray devil's corpse disappeared. Reaching for the corrupted orb floating in the air, the young perverted teen held the soul in his arms gently as more corrupted orbs floated by his side.
"You poor thing," The pervert said to the soul as he held it while. "Serafall was right... Strays are nasty," Looking behind him, several more stray devils can be seen dead or dying while the young pervert had no sign of any injury. In the darkness of the area, silver flashes as thin as hair danced in the moonlight.
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