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Chapter 134 - 《DXD: Infinite Loot System》Chapter 134: Rias’s Vigilance

"That's the full report on the incident, Brother."

Sitting in her room, Rias finished her account for Sirzechs, her tone composed but edged with fatigue.

A fallen angel cadre trying to provoke a war—this wasn't something that could be swept under the rug. Kokabiel might have been defeated, but the aftermath would demand answers. The Demon Lords and Archangels would have to confront the fallen angels and demand an explanation.

"Well done, my noble Gremory princess. Rias, you all handled things brilliantly. Without your efforts, the consequences could have been disastrous."

Sirzechs's face, projected by magic, radiated genuine pride. His praise wasn't just for Tenra, but for Rias and the whole team.

"It was mostly Tenra…"

Rias's lips curled in a modest smile, though her heart fluttered with pride at her brother's words.

"Tenra-kun's strength is unquestionable, but you and your friends played vital roles too," Sirzechs replied. "Because of this incident, a summit between the leaders of the angels, fallen angels, and devils has been confirmed. You and your group will attend as key witnesses."

A three-way summit? Even Rias's eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly nodded. "Understood, Brother."

"We've also received word about the White Dragon Emperor. Never expected he'd be with the fallen angels."

Sirzechs's expression darkened. "Is Tenra-kun badly hurt?"

One of the Two Heavenly Dragons siding with the fallen angels—bad news for both the Underworld and Heaven.

"It was just a scratch. He's already healed," Rias assured him. "Those two didn't care about their surroundings at all—started fighting the moment they met and leveled the entire school."

She grimaced, recalling the clash of crimson and silver in the ruined schoolyard.

"Haha… Well, they are the hosts of the Two Heavenly Dragons—destined rivals. Now that they've crossed paths, their final battle can't be far off!"

Sirzechs laughed, but there was a glint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Destined rivals, huh…" Rias echoed softly, but she felt no joy. She trusted Tenra's strength, but the memory of the White Dragon Emperor's overwhelming power left her uneasy.

"Don't worry, Rias. The current White Dragon Emperor is strong, but Tenra-kun is just as formidable. If anyone can win, it's him."

Sirzechs had read her worry at once and offered comfort.

"Yes. He will win!" Rias straightened, her eyes fierce with conviction. No matter how strong the White Dragon Emperor was, her Tenra would never lose!

"By the way, how are things progressing between you and Tenra-kun lately?"

Sirzechs's tone took a sudden, mischievous turn.

"I-it's going fine…" Rias stammered, cheeks flushing crimson.

Really, Brother? Must you bring this up now?!

"Just fine? Rias, as Tenra-kun's official fiancée, you need to take the initiative. Otherwise, someone else might snatch him away."

"Not to mention his servants—word is, the Agares family's daughter is quite taken with him. Your friend from the Sitri family is getting awfully close, too. And there are plenty of noble ladies in the Underworld who find our rising star irresistible."

"And that's not even the half of it—"

"Ugh, please, Brother, enough!" Rias shot to her feet, face burning.

Sirzechs only laughed harder. "The more outstanding a man, the more women will chase him. If you don't hold on tight now, you'll regret it later!"

He wore the smug, knowing grin of an older brother who never tired of teasing his little sister.

"I know, Brother…" Rias slumped back into her chair, defeated. As much as she hated to admit it, he was right.

There were far too many girls eyeing Tenra. Even Sona, whom Rias had thought immune, was acting suspiciously close. It was enough to put anyone on edge.

Maybe it was time she took the initiative herself…

"That's the spirit! Our Gremory princess can't lose to anyone!" Sirzechs declared. "That's all for tonight. Give it your best, Rias! Hahaha…"

With a final burst of laughter, Sirzechs's projection flickered out, leaving Rias alone with her thoughts.

The next morning—

Tenra blinked awake, yawning. Mittelt and Kalawarner were curled up on either side of him; Raynare was sprawled across his chest, her dark hair fanned out like a storm cloud.

Memories of last night surfaced, and a satisfied smirk played on Tenra's lips.

Fallen angel women had a natural talent for seduction. Even Mittelt and Kalawarner, inexperienced as they were, had caught on quickly. Mittelt's petite charm, Kalawarner's statuesque allure, and Raynare's wild, unhinged passion—together, they'd taken Tenra to heights of pleasure he'd never known.

"Morning already…?" Raynare propped herself up, stretching languidly before dipping her head for a kiss.

"Still not satisfied?" Tenra teased, brushing his fingers along her cheek as they broke apart.

"Hehehe… I'll never get enough of Master's love." Raynare's eyes gleamed with wicked delight as she pressed her lips to his again.

"About Azazel—are you still planning to get your revenge?"

Finally sated, Tenra asked the question that hovered between them.

"Why wouldn't I?" Raynare's eyes flashed cold. "Even if you manipulated everything, I'm still pissed. Someone has to take the brunt of my anger. And Azazel did abandon me, after all—can't deny that."

She'd been broken and remade by her wicked master, loved him until madness eclipsed all else. Even knowing every torment she'd suffered was part of his scheme, Raynare couldn't muster a shred of hatred toward Tenra.

But her rage needed a target—and who better than Azazel?

Tenra looked at her and couldn't help but sigh. This broken, twisted woman was his own creation.

Then, a sly grin tugged at his lips.

Azazel, that old fox, had probably expected Raynare to turn against Tenra after learning the truth. Instead, she'd only grown more loyal, more obsessed. If Azazel was once her target for revenge, now he was just a convenient outlet for her anger. The irony was almost poetic—if Azazel ever found out, he'd be beside himself.

"Bite."

In a playful mood, Tenra stroked Raynare's cheek and gave the command.

"Hehehe…"

Wicked smile curling her lips, Raynare leaned in once more…

 

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