A Necromantic Gamer's Journey(DxD)

Chapter 43: The Storm

You can never be prepared enough right? Before going to sleep I made sure to double-check my curtains and updated them to my current skill level before making dinner for me, Asia and Wiz.

As I had thought Asia and Wiz got along very well because they were both cinnamon rolls that are too good for this shitty world. Apparently, Asia was doing well at school after I had given her the translation brooch.

Since I myself didn't really have the time to play schoolboy I called up Aika and asked her to look after Asia for me. She accepted but not before teasing me about it.

At least seeing Asia much happier now made me worry ever so slightly less.

I also made some pancakes for the maids I left in the fridge because apparently the maids Azazel gave me are bugged and can't actually cook or clean that well.

Seriously, the only thing they are actually useful for is eye candy and cleaning up bloodstains.

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Speaking of the perfect one's name I actually always have the option to tag him into a fight using the master familiar connection but I don't really do that.

Crabulon might be strong but he isn't really too powerful, the body of a crab is not really optimized for combat. Besides he is too important for my future money-making potion empire monopoly.

It was currently night and Wiz was inside my shadow as I asked her to, apperantly my shadow was quite nice? Apparently, to her, it felt like a comfortable nap but you are aware of the time.

My plans were going well, I have created several Sacred Gear detectors and extractors. The extractors work only on either recently dead people or people who haven't awakened their sacred gears. And since unawakened sacred gears aren't attuned to your soul, it works like a soul clinging to a corpse which can make them subject to soul trap.

I only have to spend a few days flying around grabbing some unsuspecting twice criticals or have someone do it for me.

Alpha is a choice but he would draw too much attention from supernaturals and besides Alpha is the perfect bodyguard, not thief.

I suppose I should start dungeoning again and raise some ultra-assassins. But those can wait for later first I wanted to browse the internet of this world for the first. Which I have barely done since coming here.

The sheer amount of testosterone I would feel coursing through my mortal veins if I managed to find a copy of Heroes of Might and Magic 3: Restoration of Erathia and the Armageddon's Blade alongside the Shadow of Death expansion cannot be underestimated by the minds of simple men.

And if I managed to find the Heroes of Might and Magic 3: Horn of the Abyss here I would experience a level of euphoria that can only be matched by sexual gratification.

Unfortunately, this loathsome world did not have Heroes of Might and Magic 3: Complete Edition. Or any heroes-related media. Truly an inferior and uncivilized world this one is. But as I was wondering what I could do next I felt my curtain ping me of a singular unknown presence entering my house.

But the fact that I could detect it meant that I could deal with it. I got up from my chair and faced the door before it slapped open and the person I saw was... Rias?

Rias held a solemn but resolved expression as she faced me.

Why is Rias here? Why did no one stop her? I know for certain Mittelt and Kalawarner are awake. Did they just ignore her?

Before my thoughts reached their natural conclusion Rias put her hands on my chest and looked up at me in an almost pleading expression.

"Akira, please sleep with me!"