As was typical of most conventions or gatherings, the Young Devils Gathering took place at a hotel within the Underworld. The center of which took place in a large ballroom. And evidently, some form of formal attire was semi expected. At least that's what Grayfia said. As a result, Rias wore a form fitting dress and done her hair and Akeno had on a black and white kimono. Neither Gilgamesh nor Iskandar felt a need to change. While the Kuoh Academy uniforms were deemed acceptable, you opted for a more distinct look, through some careful practice in tracing it. Once traced and familiar, you could forge it, thanks to training from the Queen."Ara." Akeno commented when you showed up with your look. "Red and black look good on you, Wrought Iron Devil."
"You look great too, my Priestess." You said to her in turn. Akeno wore a formal black kimono.
"This has got to be the first time I've seen so many Satan class Devils in one place." Kiba remarked on the other guests.
"I guess that means someone's training went well." You said, looking to Gasper who had not panicked at the prospect.
"Y-yeah." Your fellow Bishop nodded.
Rias turned to her peerage to say something before all of you dispersed.
"Please be careful not to offend anyone tonight." She cautioned. "Especially you, Issei."
"Why am I always the example?!" The Pawn protested.
"Nice to see you all again." The voice of Sona cut in before any savage remarks could be made.
Sona had a light blue dress and her queen had a green one. Saji stuck to the uniform.
"Likewise." You said to Sona. "I take it summer camp went well."
She sighed, pushing her glasses up.
"I had to keep Saji a good ten kilometers out just to not stare at Caster. And then forced sparring sessions when he persisted. Aside from that, it fared fine, (F/n)." Sona finished.
"There you are, Sona! Tamamo!" Serafall cheered while running to the group in a dress of her own.
"Lady Serafall." You greeted.
"The waiting room is this way." Tsubaki motioned for you to follow her.
Timeskip
"The room should be on our left." Sona said.
"A bunch of young hormonal Devils stuck in one room together. We'll be lucky if we get out alive." Rias quipped.
"There's also a Servant in there." Tamamo said.
"Indeed." Iskandar confirmed.
The door of which Sona was referring to suddenly blasted off its hinges. As the dust settled, two belligerents came into view. One was a blonde girl in a uniform like get up. And the other one was some blue haired boy.
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Wrought Iron Devil: Gate of Blades
FanfictionAn alternative timeline to the Wrought Iron Devil story.