A/n: Story covered has changed from it's original, due to me entering the final arc of this story!
When a young man makes a joke wish about taking Issei's place as the Red Dragon Emperor, he gets the wish granted! At the cost of his manhood, that is.
We see Y/n inside of the shrine with Akeno and Michael, with Y/n already knowing what she's going to receive.
Y/n: Come on... show the weapon all ready! I'm getting the scared vibes that Issei got when he met you!
As if on cue, a bright light flashes the room, and the blade Y/n knew was coming appears.
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Mihcael: Behold, Child of Hanako. This is Ascalon. This holy sword has also earned itself the name, Dragon Slayer.
Y/n: Why is it called the Dragon Slayer?
Michael: Because of the sword's previous wilders capably earned, as many dragons fell to the power within this blade.
Y/n: Wait... ARE YOU GOING TO KILL ME WITH THAT THING?!
Michael: Do not worry, Y/n Camore. For this weapon was sent unto you from up high.
Y/n: Why though?
Michael: The answer to that is simple. It is in the hope that you might assimilate it into your Boosted Gear, or even use it with your own hands. You may not be the most powerful Red Dragon as of now, but I hope that with the might of Ascalon, it will give you a newfound strength.
Y/n: I get that part, truly... but why me of all people?
Michael: Hear me, child. The time has come for all of us to work together, or die trying. The Great War ended large scale fighting, but as you are well aware, we still have small skirmishes every now and then.
Y/n: I think I see what you're getting at. You're worried that if these skirmishes do continue, everything that this world has worked for will perish. That's why the Leader's summit is being held, am I right? It's in a sense, a peace treaty to stop these fights.
Michael: It is. You really are like your mother.
Y/n: Well then...
Y/n then slowly stands up and grabs the sword.
Y/n: I'll do what I can to keep peace, and so that all races; human, devils, angels, and fallen angels, can all live in perfect harmony with one another. Ddraig, you think we can pull this off?
Ddraig: If this dream is what you desire, then we most certainly can.
Y/n: Then let's do this.
Y/n then starts to work on matching her wavelength to the blade, and as it happens the sword begins to glow. After a quick session of pain, one that Y/n was prepared for, the blade fully fused with the Boosted Gear.
Y/n: Perfect.
Michael: I have done what I set out to do. And now I will take my leave.
Y/n: Hold on! After the leader's summit is over... Could you... tell me what you know about my birth mother?
