God of the New World [COMPLETED]

Chapter 9

- Ise-kun, who have you brought to us?

All the demons of Kyo Academy, including Sitri and her figures, had gathered in the occult club room. The people arranged themselves in a semicircle, thus surrounding a baffled Issei and a damn strange girl with an aura... with a very strange aura.

None of the demons had ever seen anything like it. She seemed to have both holy energy and demonic at the same time, but it was simply impossible. Not in this volume, anyway. And then there was that strange smell.

The girl was strange. Her showing up with Issei was even stranger. And her actions even stranger.

The stranger's face was expressionless, like a statue of herself, but her eyes, filled with power, were curious and interested. To everyone and everything. She looked with interest at the porcelain teapot, the cookie basket, the cups, the table, the demons, but touched everything... afraid. Or afraid.

Yes, those were the only words Rias could use to describe the feeling she was getting. As if a rather cute, in her rough opinion, girl knew everything about everything and yet at the same time saw the same teapot for the first time and for some reason she was afraid to touch it.

- This... - Issei smiled stupidly and scratched the back of his head. - My friend?

- Are you asking us, Issei-kun? - Kiba, the platinum blond in the academy uniform, rubbed the bridge of his nose and sighed.

- We met by chance, and then an explosion and here I am, and I took her with me. Actually, that's all, hehe!

The pervert had to shut up when he saw the crooked smiles of the demons around him, who understood nothing of the "most detailed" explanation.

- Ise-kun, don't tell me that. - Akeno covered her mouth with her hand and added a shiver to her voice. - You couldn't contain your beast and snatched this poor girl?

- The enemy of all women. - Koneko nodded, looking at the frightened boy with undisguised disgust.

- I call the police. - Momo took out her cell phone, slowly dialing the numbers.

- I DIDN'T STEAL ANYBODY, I WAS JUST TRYING TO HELP HER! - The guy exploded, jumping up from his seat and clenching his right hand into a fist, and then added, glancing at his "girlfriend". - I hope so.

Sonya did not like the circus that was unfolding at all, on the contrary, she was wary of this stranger with a very, very strange aura.

She certainly wasn't human, but she couldn't be called a demon, a fallen woman, or an angel either. A half-breed? Nephelim...?

But they don't exist.

It was impossible to create a hybrid of demon and angel; there had been attempts, she knew about them, but they had ended badly. And if so, what is it? Didn't Issei bring trouble upon them all by bringing this girl here?

And no one knows when she came to town or how... Nor do the Fallen.

If Sona hurriedly sets up barriers, sends her familiars, and organizes some kind of zone of influence, then her friend Rias is just making plans about how to organize a normal zone of influence.

The young demoness regrets more than once that they didn't do it sooner, thinking that the town would be quiet and nothing would happen there. As you know, there's devils in a quiet place, as the appearance of the Red Valliant's host, the two clans of demons, the fallen and the traitors of the escaped demons, all testament to that. Now that's it, what's next?

A full-scale war?

Sona shrugged off her thoughts and squinted at the innocent face of the new maiden: