Third Person POV
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Issei's eyes shot open as he panted slightly, he looked around and saw that he was still out the back of Dante's shop, Devil May Cry.
The boy looked and saw both Dante and Vergil standing in front of him, the younger sibling a little concerned for the brown-haired boy while the eldest had a look of disappointment.
Vergil: "Now is not the time to day Dream, we must continue your training"
Issei: "R-Right! Sorry..."
Dante looked at his brother with an annoyed expression.
Dante: "Would you cool it for a sec, Vergil. The kid looks like he saw a Ghost"
Vergil scoffed as Dante looked back at Issei.
Dante: "You alright, Kid? You went silent on us for a minute"
Issei fell silent again, he wasnt sure if he should tell Dante and Vergil about Ddraig. Neither of them probably know anything about the dragon since he was from the boys own world rather than the one he was currently in. Although, he cant keep a secret from them and there were two reasons why.
The first, they were taking their time to help train him so he could find a way back to his world. They didn't need to, he didnt ask them to train him to weild their power. They were doing this by their own choice, so he kinda owed them.
The second reason, and the most important one is... Issei was kinda bad at keeping secrets. Sometimes he tends to forget that a secret is in fact well... a secret and accidentally spills the beans.
So, he should probably just tell them.
Dante: "Issei?"
Issei sighed.
Issei: "I'm okay, but... I just discovered something"
This gained Vergil's attention as he raised an eyebrow.
Vergil: "What is it?"
Issei: "I kinda.... met someone"
Dante: "Huh? What do ya mean Ki-"
Suddenly, a red light covered Issei's arm as the trio saw a red gauntlet with a green jewel and 2 golden spikes.
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Devil Trigger
FanfictionIssei Hyoudou, a teenage boy who attended a school called "Kuoh Academy" and dreamt of being the Harem King. But a part of him has always thought that what he does is for nothing, like he's wasting his time. One day, he stumbles upon a strange porta...