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May do a pat.re.on/kofi, but its only for support, never to paywall shit
Sirzechs is a cool guy with a cool backstory. So out of respect for him, instead of cucking him, I'll make it so that Grayfia isn't his wife.
(It's a harem, it quite literally is, what it is.)
Re-did this chapter about a hundred times lol
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-gloom...-
In the grand coliseum of the Underworld, a place reserved for the most critical assemblies, tension hung thick in the air.
The arena, usually a symbol of unity and strength, now bore witness to a gathering fraught with unease.
---And the reason for this atmosphere? Sirzechs Lucifer.
Sirzechs Lucifer, the Maou bearing the title of Lucifer, and the once-to-be head of the Gremory Clan prior to his canonization as Maou, made his entrance as his crimson hair flowed behind him, and his eyes blazed with fury.
The sheer intensity of his [Power of Destruction] leaked uncontrollably as he seemed to embody it completely, causing the very fabric of the coliseum to waver and erode. The ground beneath his feet cracked, and the air shimmered with raw energy.
"Is the abduction of my sister the reason for this meeting?" his voice cracked, echoing with barely restrained rage. "Speak."
In the audience, prominent figures like Cleria Belial, Lord Belial, Diehauser Belial, and Masaomi Yaegaki felt the oppressive weight of Sirzechs' aura. Even Diehauser, known for his composure, activated [Worthless] in a meagre attempt to mitigate the overwhelming pressure.
"Yes." Diehauser stood, his gaze steady. "If we were to do it the regular way, it would've taken too long."
"Not to mention, if the threat to Cleria's life isn't reason enough for this assembly, then what else is? For this conflict, I can't help but seek justice."
Sirzechs' eyes narrowed, his anger unabated.
Internally, Diehauser sweated, pondering the audacity of the young Daichi, acknowledging the boy's boldness and, begrudgingly, his effectiveness.
Though for some reason, it felt like kidnapping the heirs of the notable Devil Clans was close to what he would've done...
-dooooom!-
The tension escalated as the remaining Maous arrived. Serafall Leviathan, with pink eyes and long black hair in twintails, was the Maou representing Leviathan and elder sister to Sona Sitri, entered with a chilling presence that offset the silly Mahou Shoujo outfit she wore, as her ice magic caused frost to spread across the floor.
"C'mon, Cleria-chan, Hauser-chan. This is a really, really bad idea for a prank, don't you think? So? Where is my dear Sona?" she inquired, her tone icy. "If I get the wrong idea, I might freeze everything in sight, y'know☆?"
Falbium Asmodeus, the Maou bearing the title of Asmodeus, followed, his demeanor lethargic. "Must we engage in such theatrics? It's disrupting my rest."
Ajuka Beelzebub, the Maou known as Beelzebub and a brilliant inventor, arrived last, his expression a mix of concern and irritation. "Let's address the matter at hand. Explain yourselves, and ensure your reasoning is sound."
Diehauser stepped forward, ready to speak, but Cleria gently placed a hand on his arm, signaling her intent to address the assembly.
Cleria and Masaomi walked forward as they tried their best to keep their posture straight amid the two enraged Maou's torrential magical pressure threatening to crush them entirely.
"We have uncovered evidence of the clandestine use of the King Piece, an illicit augmentation that grants its user power far beyond their natural limits," Cleria spoke, detailing how the Great King Faction used the King Piece, and had conspired with certain Church elements to orchestrate her assassination.
She continued, "Rest assured, your sisters are unharmed. They are currently safe, engaged in innocent play in the human world."
Ajuka's brow furrowed. As the creator of the Evil Pieces system, he had ceased production of the King Piece upon recognizing its potential for abuse. "The King Piece was designed to elevate a Devil's power exponentially, but its misuse poses significant risks. This situation just proves the very reason I halted its distribution."
Falbium sighed, "Can we not resolve this swiftly and return to our duties?"
Ajuka turned to Sirzechs and Serafall, "Before we proceed, we must ensure the safe return of your sister and Sona. Their well-being is paramount."
The assembly awaited Sirzechs' response, the weight of the revelations hanging heavily in the air.
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-Michinaga Mansion-
I stood silently near the edge of the bed, a maid looking over the recovering body of Shuri Himejima as Akeno sat on the other side, watching over her mother.
"Akeno…?" came a soft, frail voice. "Daichi...?"
Shuri Himejima slowly woke up, barely able to believe her eyes. Her clothes were replaced with a robe courtesy of the maids, but she still had the spirit of hers--- the warm, motherly kind of feeling to her.
Akeno's eyes widened seeing his, and for a single heartbeat, she froze.
And then
"Okaa-san!"
Tears streamed freely as she lunged into her mother's embrace, clinging as if she were trying to make up for years of separation in that one embrace. Shuri cradled Akeno's head like she was afraid to let go again as Akeno sobbed uncontrollably, her little fists clutching at her mother's robe.
I gave a little smile.
Back in my world, I was used to seeing the opposite, as happy endings didn't come this happy.
It was odd in a funny little way, that good feeling that twisted around in my chest, soft and all too familiar.
Then suddenly, arms reached out--- and I was yanked into their hug before I could blink.
"Huh?"
Shuri pulled me close without hesitation, and Akeno didn't resist either. My face was promptly buried into Shuri's chest, the scent of soot and sakura still lingering on her. Her warmth seeped into me like sunlight after a long winter.
"You're part of this too," she whispered, rubbing my head. "You brought her back to me… no matter what strange power you have for someone your age."
I felt her heartbeat---strong, steady, maternal as it pulsed unceasingly.
"You must have been lonely, haven't you?" she murmured gently. "Power like yours... it doesn't come from a normal life."
'Doesn't come from a normal life, she says.' It seems that she has some kind of misunderstanding about how I've gotten my powers.
Maybe she thought I was an abandoned half-human, half-fallen child. It could be, who knows?
But I didn't answer. I couldn't. My face was still being smothered between soft things I didn't dare describe.(They were soft, pillowy, scented, and comfortable.)
I didn't resist.
"You will always be welcome at Kuoh Shrine, Daichi-kun."
I chuckled drily, "Well... I think the shrine's kinda wrecked, you know? Half the place's still on fire."
She smiled, serene despite it all. "It's nothing that can't be rebuilt. Homes can be repaired. What matters is that my family is whole."
I stared at her. Then, at Akeno, who hadn't let go of her mother for even a second, as she turned to me and nodded furiously.
Well, this was a nice moment, and I don't have to ruin it by acting like a stoic cool guy who's unaffected by everything under the sun.
So I smiled.
"…Yeah," I said. "Glad to hear it."
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Leaving the two to their own moment, I slipped away and entered the living room where two little heirs were seated.
-snap-
And with a snap of my fingers, I released the threads of [Hypnosis] woven into the minds of Rias Gremory and Sona Shitori.
Their eyes snapped back to life instantly.
"Wha---?!" Rias blinked, her pupils dilating as the last vestiges of influence faded. "Hey? Do you even know who I am?!"
"You're gonna tell me that anyway, right?" I plainly responded.
She stormed forward with clenched hands as her crimson hair flared with indignation, the scarlet hue of a noble Gremory in full righteous fury. "I am Rias Gremory of the House Gremory, sister of Maou Lucifer!"
---Oh? There it was.
"I could get you vaporized for this!"
"...Calm down, Rias." Sona spoke flatly, stepping in front of her, fingers glowing with magic. "We should subdue him first."
She lifted her hand, and water formed mid-air, a sharp-edged, spear-like projectile aimed at my chest.
-crack-
The moment it shot forward, I activated [Worthless].
The water spell shattered into harmless vapor, particles flickering out like static in the air. Sona blinked, caught mid-incantation.
"W-What?"
"Sorry," I said calmly, "but magic of that level doesn't work on me."
Rias scowled, throwing her arm out. A blood-red sigil formed midair, and she released a blast of her [Power of Destruction].
I stood still.
The torrent of annihilating magic fizzled out the instant it neared me, the signature energy of the Gremory line dissipating into nothing like it never existed.
Outwardly, I was calm.
But inwardly, I was in awe. I mean, it's the [Power of Destruction]! Everyone who comes across Rias lavishes praise on her for the potential of such a busted ability.
Honestly, I wanted to get some of her DNA right now, but I held off on the thought, thinking of doing so when all this excitement has calmed down, so I could subsume it in a safe controlled enviroment.
"Wh-What?! No, that can't be right---" Rias shouted, hands forming another circle. "Take this! And this! And---ARGH!"
---Boom. Fizzle. Dissipate.
Again and again, her attacks were erased by the invisible suppression field of [Worthless] around me.
The third time it happened, she stomped her foot, letting out a frustrated, high-pitched scream before crossing her arms and throwing a proper noble-girl tantrum.
I smiled faintly as I thought about using this power as a barrier in the future when assailants would eventually break into my home.
'Think about it, what if I created some kind of Bio-Engineered Device, using my cells by tinkering around with [Body Manipulation] and [Worthless] as a base…'
'I could probably create a domain that disables most magical attacks and Sacred Gear abilities passively around my estate…'
Sona turned to Rias and, with a sigh, flicked her forehead. "Rias. You're being childish. We're clearly hostages--- so getting angry or using force won't help us."
Only then did that shut her up.
Rias blinked, processing Sona's words… and went quiet. The tantrum dissolved into embarrassed fidgeting.
Sona then faced me. "I'll admit it. You're powerful. But it was a mistake to kidnap us. Our siblings are Maou--- and worse, they're obsessed with us."
It's actually kind of impressive how calm she is in this situation. Even though she's doing the same thing as Rias and is using the authority of her sibling to 'negotiate'.
"That's true," I replied casually. "I mean, you're not wrong."
Their eyes widened slightly at my immediate agreement.
"…However," I continued, "Not because you're correct means that you're right."
They blinked.
"You're not hostages. You can leave whenever you want. Just ask the suspiciously looking floating maid. The only reason I brought you here was to help some people who need the Maou's attention. Simple as that."
A knock came at the door, and a regular maid--- an actual ghost maid, not a gender modified Sebas--- floated in with a silver tray.
'Seriously, where the hell did Sebas find these people?'
"Would Daichi-bocchan like milk and cookies?"
Sona hesitated, her logical mind kicking into high gear.
"I bet it's poisoned!" Rias shouted with narrowed eyes, pointing at me dramatically. "You're trying to make us drop our guard!"
They're not for you." I snorted and thanked the maid as she set the tray on a side table. "Thanks."
She bowed and then stood to the side.
Then I under the eyes of Rias and Sona, I picked up a cookie, and bit into it. "Mm. Chocolate chip. Nice."
I downed the milk in one go.
"Truly splendid." I raised a finger as I spoke. "Compliments to the chef."
"I'll be sure to inform the chef, Daichi-bocchan." The maid replied. "I'm sure she'll be floating with joy."
'Seriously, another ghost?'
'Did Sebas rob a haunted house for all of these ghost employees? Or did he do it because ghosts can complain about labor?'
'Or is this place just that haunted?'
"Anyway.... I wouldn't waste good cookies by poisoning them," I said between chews.
The two girls stared at me.
Time passed as I ate, not caring about the glances of the two heiresses, and eventually I finished my 'meal'.
"…Hey... Aren't you going to offer us anything?" Rias asked with a pout.
"No." I shrugged. "Because you wouldn't accept it. So why try?"
Her face turned red. "Ugh. That's… fair, I guess…"
I sighed as I got up. At this point, my job was pretty much over, and the Bellial Team will sort out their differences with the Maou as these two chicklets will be on their way.
So now, I had to check up on Kuroka and Shirone.
"If you want something to eat, then ask. Afterwards, you can call your maid back in the Underworld and leave. Ask the maid if you're done here."
With that, I made my way deeper into the mansion--- towards the room where I'd asked Kuroka and Shirone to rest. But even before I reached the door, I could feel it: a coldness in the air.
---Not magical. Emotional.
Opening the door and I saw the two girls seated apart.
Kuroka looked desperate, trying to reach out with words to Shirone that fell on deaf ears.
Shirone sat with her knees pulled to her chest, back facing her sister, as her ears were flat, and her expression remained unreadable.
She didn't speak, she didn't look up, and she surely didn't answer.
"…I see," I murmured.
Even reunion had its scars.
I looks like made it after their Mother died at the hands of their Father, who then died at the hands of Kuroka.
I'm sure Shirone thinks of her sister as some kind of berserk rampaging killer, and is now conflicted over it.
Well, looks like their issues aren't gonna be over this soon.
Not by a long shot.
Sighing, I walked into the room. It was quiet, yes. But the silence wasn't peaceful. It felt... brittle.
I stood between the two sisters, each sitting on opposite sides of the room like magnetic poles repelling each other.
Kuroka fidgeted with her sleeves, glancing at her sister with a mix of longing and guilt as Koneko, no, Shirone sat with her back turned to her sister, head resting on her knees with tenseness deeply weighing on her small shoulders.
I sighed. "Did I reach too late?"
"munchmunch. Too late for what? munchmunch." came a voice behind me.
I didn't have to turn around to recognize the voice, or the sound of a pouty voice. Rias Gremory. Milk mustache and all.
Sona Shitori stood next to her, arms crossed, observing like the tactician she was.
"You didn't kidnap more girls, did you?" Rias asked suspiciously. "These girls are Devils too! Are you a kidnapper with a type?"
"No," I replied flatly. "They're here because their families were destroyed."
"These siblings have no place to call home."
"Besides, have you ever heard of the Naberius Clan? They're behind whatever it is that's happening to them right now."
"The Naberius Clan... Sounds quite suspicious..." Sona noted.
"Though, they don't seem to get along..." Sona lifted a finger to adjust the rim of her glasses on the bridge of her nose. "And actually, they seem to be Half-Devils..."
"Huh? But if their family... Then they should get along! Family's important!" Rias said in confusion.
"That's not how it always works, Rias." Sona sighed. "Remember your cousin Sairoarg? How does he get along with his family?"
"Ohhhhh...." Rias nodded as she looked at Sona, then at me. "Then what should we do?"
"...I don't have a solution either. Situations like this aren't easy to handle." Sona said hesitantly.
"We? Oui? WeeWee." I looked at the two heiresses.
"Haiyah... You two..." I rubbed the bridge of my nose. "How about you two go to the living room. I'll handle this."
"When I'm done, we can discuss getting you guys back to whatever you were doing in the Underworld."
Hearing this, they both nodded, Rias more reluctantly so, and walked out. I turned my gaze back to the sisters and noticed something new: the beds in the room were farther apart than before.
They had fought. Even here.
I steadily walked over to Shirone and gently spoke, avoiding the urge to pat her head lest she scratch my face off like a cat. "I dunno what happened back there, but you're safe now."
"This might sound a little arrogant, but I must say, I am fairly strong, so nobody's gonna hurt you here."
"So just rest for now, okay."
A therapist would sneer at me for doing this, but I'm different than others, so this may just as well work.
Her shoulders shook as she nodded wearily, wiping tears staining her cheeks before lying down.
Maybe it was due to extreme emotional exhaustion, because she swiftly entered dreamland after only a few minutes of lying down as I stood there.
As Shirone drifted off now in a safer place, Kuroka finally approached, stepping softly. "...Is she okay?"
"She's asleep," I replied. "What about you?"
Kuroka smiled faintly. "I'm okay-nya. Just a little tired."
It was forced.
Not the 'nya' part, that was genuinely whatever the hell she was, Nekonomicon? Uh, no? That sounds like a book of evil cat gods, but the Nekoshou, a rare species of Nekomata.
Yeah, that's it.
The author definitely did not have g00ngle that to figure out the spelling.
She sat beside me on the bed and took a deep breath. "He killed Mother with his experiments, and wanted to do the same to us too, so I..."
Naturally, I gave a routine thanks to [Body Manipulation] for making my body a high-trust lifeform, making others have feelings of trust and acceptance come more easily in my presence.
Of course, she may be doing so because I 'saved' her and her sister, if you really want to call it that, from near death.
---Occam's Razer, baby.
I simply gave her a hug, and Kuroka stiffened at first, before melting into the contact with her head on my shoulders.
"She'll understand," I whispered. "In time."
Kuroka said nothing as I pulled away and stood.
"You get some rest, okay?"
I then left the room, walking back to the living room as I heard footsteps following after me.
She followed.
"Don't want to rest?" I asked.
"Nope," she said with a hint of tiredness in her voice. "Don't think I can fall asleep right now, nya~"
"Okay."
I didn't know what to say to that, so I just kept walking, and soon, we reached the living room to find chatter.
Akeno was catching up with Rias, who had saved her earlier in the forest, while Sona was lost perusing the books on the shelves nearby.
"This place may not compete with my own mansion, but it's not bad, I like it!" Rias proudly boasted.
Sona, on the other hand, sat properly on the couch, a book in hand, but her eye twitched every few seconds.
Akeno spotted me first as she saw me and ran over, grabbing my sleeve. "Daichi! What is this place? And who's this?"
"A-Also, what are you planning on doing with Lady Rias, and Lady Sona...?"
"One at a time, missy! And also, this is my secret lair of sorts... And for these two... Nothing much to be honest... As for the girl next to me..."
Kuroka leaned in close. "I'm Kuroka. Daichi saved me, so I'll be staying here since I don't have anywhere else to go, nya~"
Kuroka looked over at Akeno, Rias, and Sona. "Did he save you all, too?"
"No!/ No." Came Rias and Sona's immediate reply as Akeno nodded.
"Wait a minute!" Rias pouted. "You saved HER like a Knight? I like Knights! Why did you kidnap us like villains?"
"And why are you nodding, Akeno? I'm pretty sure I'm the one who saved you..."
"Rias..." Sona sighed, grabbing her arm before she got dramatic. Again.
"Hehe... Daichi is not a villain, Lady Rias. He may be naughty, but he's a good guy deep down." Akeno smiled as Kuroka asked if it was true.
"Hmnn... I can sorta see that pre~tty clearly, nya~" Kuroka smiled as she agreed with Akeno.
"Huh? Maybe it's because your eyes are adjusting from being in the dark, but I don't think you can see that clearly!" Rias retorted. "He's obviously up to no good, Akeno! Look at his face!"
"To be fair, you must understand why we might find that hard to believe." Sona said.
"I don't understand." Akeno tilted her head as she asked Kuroka. "Do you?"
"Umm, nope~"
"Heh." I smirked.
"There, right there!" Rias pointed.
"Besides, it's not a kidnapping if you can leave at any time." I said. "Forget about seeing, I think you need to work on your hearing, Tomato-Princess."
"You---!" Rias flushed as red as her hair, before her eyes were fixed past Daichi on the shelf.
"Huh? You have Tomato Princess in the Vegetable Kingdom on the NEZ? I love that game!" My light jab hit before completely flying over her head as she began to fiddle with the game console that Sebas brought into this house.
'What.'
"So, uh... You don't plan on leaving?" I asked just to make sure. If they planned on staying, I had no issues with that.
After all, it would make getting their DNA and forming friendships with them rather easier, greatly helping my plans for Kuoh Town in the future.
"Why would I? There's so much cool stuff here!" Rias scoffed. "Manga, Anime, Games, Snacks! I like it here, it's really comfortable."
"Thanks, but don't get too comfortable now..." I murmured. Although I had no fear of going up against Sirzechs and Serafall right now, my worries lay more on the aftermath of such a fight.
If the Kuoh Shrine was reduced to a bunch of rubble, and all we fought were some no-name characters, imagine what happens to this mansion if the Maou fought here.
"So much to do... and so little time." I tilted my head back and muttered, "Dear God, grant me patience for the rest of my life."
-fwooom!-
A burst of light exploded through the window as a beam of hollow radiance shone down on me.
'Uh, God? Whichever one's listening? When I said 'grant me patience for the rest of my life', I didn't mean for the end of my life, y'know? You're not trying to take me up there with ya, right?'
The light started to shine even brighter as I started to sweat a bit more.
'Come to think about it, I am quite patient right now, so whatever Angel is up there doing their thing, please stop.'
'By the way, where's the ROB? The Random Omnipotent Being? How come I never met him?'
But soon enough, my questions were answered, as Gabriel descended like a comet, wings wide, face glowing with serene joy.
She dashed forward and hugged me tightly. "It took you long enough to call me!"
As my face was squished breathless between her divine softness, I momentarily forgot the quip I was about the use as a retort.
Something like, 'I didn't blablablabla...'--- Oh, shit, I already forgot.
Whatever, let's leave quipping to the folks who make Marv*l Comics and Movies.
As Gabriel suffocated me in her bosom, the room went dead silent as all four girls stared at me.
"I see." Rias narrowed her eyes, staring at Gabriel's chestquarters. "No wonder you seemed unchanged by my beautiful princess aura!"
"You really do have a type!"
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Trivia Time! (Againx14!!)
Did You Know?(ofc you know)
Sirzechs has two notable voice actors I called the Menace Voice Actors, mainly because they happen to voice act a lot of characters that are cool guys, but a lot of characters I wish to punch in the face.
Junichi Suwabe JPN who also voices:
Eraser Head / Shota Aizawa (MHA) A really cool guy.
Archer (Fate) GAR for Archer, who makes wanting to kill your cringe past self cool.
Ryomen Sukuna (JJK) All those techniques from the Heian era that he pulled out of either his ass, or Uraume's bussy couldn't save that bore-fest of an ending of JJK.
(No, making sense in the grand scheme of the story does not equal it being good. See MHA, FOOD WARS, KATEKYO HITMAN REBORN, TOKYO REVENGERS, PRISON SCHOOL, OSHI NO KOI, and AOT endings, for example.)
Leone Abbacchio (JJBA: Golden Wind) Donut.
Undertaker (Black Butler) Sexy Green Eyes.
Yami Sukehiro (Black Clover) One of the best Sensei's period.
Grimmjow Jeagerjaques (Bleach) How tf are you supposed to pronounce 'Jagger-jack' from that last name?
Lars Alexandersson (Tekken) I mean, he's alright, like-. He has a better hairline than any Mishima (Even Reina)
Dandy (Space Dandy) He's a dandy guy, in space.
Daiki Aomine (Kuroko's Basketball) The only one who can beat me(off), is him--- wait, no, me.
Victor Nikiforov (Yuri On Ice) A manly anime about ice-skating with the bois---
Takashi Komuro (HSOTD) An annoying guy in the beginning, but he gets better. RIP Author. Saeko Busujima and Shizuka Marikawa are the best thing to come from that anime/manga. And no, I just can't get into Triage X, I don't know why.
Shoei Baro (Blue Lock) One of the only actually good players in the game. Fight me? Nah, go fight your mom.
Balrog/Vega (Street Fighter) Hang it up, pretty boy, you haven't been relevant since the fanservice fight scene with Chun-Li in the anime movie from the 90s
Worick Arcangelo (Gangsta) coolest eyepatch gangsta guy with an anime that has an Absolute Banger of an Opening. Also, anime in the mid-2010s was just wild. Shoutout Nightcore.
Saber of Black / Siegfried (Fate) Sumanai... Not! My favorite Saber in the entirety of FGO, move over genderbent Saber x9999999!
Greed (FMA) ;C
Cain Nightroad (Trinity Blood) The opening Dress by the band Buck-Tick still is one of the most moody atmospheric ones ever, RIP Atsushi Sakurai. Young Sakurai was the peak of Gothic Visual-Kei. A max-level Bishounen/Biseinen.
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And Alex Organ ENG, who also voices:
Decim (Death Parade) The Opening Flyers sung by BRADIO dominated 2015 anime circles. You could not watch an anime compilation or anything anime without hearing the opening as an intro.
"Everybody put your hands up, さぁ flyin' 翼になれ"
Shogo Makishima (Psycho Pass) Its in the name. This pyscho really got the pass to do whatever the hell he wanted because the system could not identify his sick mind properly.
Loid Forger / Twilight (SPY X FAMILY) Shout out to daddy Forger. Cool show, Anya is totes kawai, no fbi.
Eraser Head / Shota Aizawa (MHA) Once again, cool dude, is anyone watching MHA; VIGILANTES?
Kaku (Two Piece) Evil Pinocchio
Norway (Hetalia) My first GF was obsessed with Hetalia, so I ended up watching it, and yeah, the show is alright.
Doranbolt / Mest Gryder (Fairy Tail) Remember Doranbolt, guys? He was on the Magic Council before he joined Fairy Tail's guild.
Isaac Ray Westcott (Date A Live) Absolutely Trash Character, a smug prick who needs a good fist in the face. When they animate his ass-whopping, it will be glorious.
Kisho Arima (Tokyo Ghoul) Arguably one of the best interpretations of what it means to be 'The Strongest' in your anime/manga verse and implications and repercussions of that strength. If only Studio Clown didn't mess up Tokyo Ghoul.
Leo Bernard (Freezing!) He's one of those cool dudes that makes you wonder; 'Why isn't this guy the main character?' And in Freezing!'s case, that is a very high compliment.
(Honestly, some ecchi anime would be x1000 better if they just got rid of the male characters and just had cute and hot girls to do cute and hot things. (see Mermaid Valkyrie for example)
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Also!
In Rating Game fighting-types, Sirzechs is considered as the ultimate Wizard-Technique type Devil.
(wizard? what a nerd.)
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Sirzechs is a talented pianist, having played the piano since he was a teenager, and also guided a youth choir of Devil children singing nursery rhymes.
(He originally had no interest in the Devil Civil War, but then The Old Satan Faction bombed his orphan youth choir and killed all the kids, and asked him what he was gonna do about it, so he went sicko mode and started slaughtering them.)
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Sirzechs claimed in Volume 6 that he once dreamed of being a musician, which was fulfilled when he composed the Oppai Dragon song to deactivate Issei's Juggernaut Drive.
(never again. get the fuck out of the studio, now.)
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