42. A Simple Day 18+

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3RD PERSON POV

Koneko2: *squirm* Mmmmm....

Koneko: Don't worry. We won't hurt you.

Rias's peerage followed Y/N who was with Koneko2 when she froze in fear at the sight of the group. Y/N shielded her as she hugged him from behind, scared and shaking when Koneko walks up to her.

Koneko: *calm* What scares you?

She timidly points to Issei and Rias, the latter walking forward calmly while Koneko2's grip tightened on Y/N.



Rias: You can trust us. We all treat each other well, so tell me.....what happened?

Koneko2: C-Can I?

Y/N: Talk to them.

She shyly lets go of Y/N as they all sat down.




Y/N: Now you see......

Later

Shouko: Mmmm

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Shouko: Mmmm.....

Y/N: It's been a rather peaceful day....but gotta celebrate Layla's 28 birthday with a homemade cake!

Layla: Y/N.....thank you but we could just-

Y/N: Nonsense! I'll be helping make the best cake you ever had in your life!

He was cooking when Ruby opens the door, welcoming him along with both Konekos and Rias's peerage who stares in wonder at how big the house is.


Issei: Woah...

Ruby: *smile* Welcome to our home!

Yang: Name's Yang and I'm Ruby's big sister.

Rias: Hello Yang and Ruby.

They all introduced themselves as Issei stares at Shouko who was cooking, Y/N helping her while Renamon, Tooru, and Guts hugged him affectionately.



Issei: H-How many girlfriends?

Y/N: 17. Don't ask.

Issei: LUCKY!

All the girls shot him a look as he shrinks down, and Koneko2 sat on the couch before Aya sat next to her.

Aya: One-San are you alright?

Koneko2: *sigh* Yeah I am.

Rias: I never thought.....I'd do such a terrible thing.

Issei: Gotta admit....I'm a bit of......a pervert but I'll never do anything like that to Koneko or anyone else!

Y/N: Well good thing that's true. You're officially in my good list.....unless

He raises his hand, sweating as Y/N points a red glowing knife at them.


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