Maturity

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[Albion speaking]

'Thinking'

[Draig Speaking]

[Albion speaking aloud]

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"Is that so?.."

"Yeah. That's the basic gist of it."

5 powerful beings sat quietly together at a table. One had a mane of crimson hair running down his head, Sirzechs Lucifer. He sat with his hands held together in front of his nose and a complex expression. Another man had long pine green hair and a calculative attitude, Ajuka Beelzebub. The only woman sitting at the table, who usually had a playful attitude, had a bit of a more serious, somber expression, Serafall Leviathan. The last man, who usually spent his time sleeping, was awake and alert with a look of contemplation on his face, Falbium Asmodeus. The last man sitting at the table was none other than the Sensei himself, Azazel. Sirzechs' wife, Grayfia Lucifuge, stood behind his chair with a stoic expression.

"I see...that certainly is...unfortunate…"

Sirzechs said that in a doleful tone. After Azazel had explained everything that occurred between the Gremory group, the mood in the room had changed a bit. It had started as being quite professional in nature, but ended as being somewhat solemn for certain characters.

"Sorry I interrupted your meeting. I didn't expect you all to be here. Just wanted to talk to Ajuka and Sirzechs in private, but I suppose it shouldn't make a difference. In the worst case scenario it would become some sort of news in the Underworld anyway."

Azazel apologized while leaning back in his chair.

"No, that's alright Azazel. It's fine this way. It certainly wouldn't hurt to tell all of us either way. It was merely a matter of convenience. Don't worry about it too much. More than that, this situation is a bit disheartening, to say the least."

Sirzechs sighed lightly. He came to understand the situation quite easily. Thinking about it logically, it made sense how it turned out this way. The Gremory group were just children who didn't always consider the possible ramifications of certain events. Considering their personalities and young age, it wasn't so otherworldly to consider such an outcome. Unfortunately, because they are so young they aren't to full enough maturity to solve their problems in a more rational or conventional way.

Sirzechs felt a bit of ashamed of himself. It wasn't at all his fault and it hardly even involved him, but he couldn't help but feel it. To think he believed Issei should call him Onii-sama without hesitation. How insensitive, he thought. However, the most conflicting part was the small amount of disappointment within himself; Or rather the person it was directed at. It was directed at his very pride and joy of a younger sister. He understood her intentions and why she handled the situation the way she did, he is her brother after all, but even so he felt disappointed in her. Even if it was just by a minuscule amount, the disappointment was still there. And it hurt him so deeply to admit that to himself. He could never have the strength to admit that to his beloved sister because he feared breaking her heart. Even if it didn't, he never wanted his sister to think that she didn't have his full support, especially now which would be her weakest time. He simply didn't have the backbone for it. He sat back in his chair with a bitter smile.

"Hmph….It seems I am not as strong as you Azazel.."

"Hm? How so?"

He did not answer. He merely gazed at the ceiling vacantly, thinking hard on what should be done. Even if Azazel told him that he would be handling the situation, he still felt it involved him. To be fair, it did from a logistical aspect. At least for the rating game it did. Serafall spoke some familiar words with a disapproving pout.

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