Delinquent Dragon

Meeting Monsters and MILFs

Hours later, Keiji was lazily resting on a lavish lounge chair with a tired look on his face. 'I should have expected this,' Keiji thought as he looked to the piercing eyes that the fallen angels and his Peerage gave him and the other two Peerages. 'News travels too quickly. Just how did that even happen?'

"Keiji, a moment... and it's not sex this time."

Keiji looked at the flyer. "Someone wants me?"

Rias nodded. "As for why, I'm not sure. Maybe it's someone who made an impression on you. In any case, it shouldn't be anything. It'll just teleport you right there."

Keiji sighed. "Hopefully so."

***

"That's a red flag. This person has a mansion. None of my summons were ever like this," Keiji noted. "Anything my ass. You just had to jinx it, Rias!"

Danger flashed in his blood as a person peeked out; their black hair, golden bangs and black goatee visible to Keiji. "You got here quick, devil. Or should I say Red Dragon Emperor, Hiryu Keiji."

Ignoring how uncomfortable he was with full on name addressing, Keiji narrowed his eyes at the man who could have killed him in that moment.

"So it's you, Azazel. The leader of the fallen angels."

Keiji looked to the taller male, then back at his hand, where Ddraig was sealed. "So should I sign my death warrant now?" Keiji joked.

Azazel laughed at him, spreading his twelve midnight wings. "It's nice that this generation's Red Dragon Emperor has some humour. The other ones were too boring and all battle. You've mellowed out, Ddraig," Azazel commented, with the dragon giving no response.

Keiji couldn't help but stay on guard. 'This is the leader of the fallen angels. He seems too relaxed, but Kokabiel did mention something like that.'

"Oi, kid. Sit down, drink with me or something."

"I don't drink. And I'm still curious on what you want with me? Were you the one that sent the White Dragon Emperor after Kokabiel."

Azazel had a grin on his face. "Right on the money. It's impressive you managed to take him out by yourself. It's nice to see that you've developed, I'm interested in how you will grow along with your Sacred Gear."

Keiji gave a cautious face. "That sounds like something a creeper would say."

The former angel laughed once again. "I guess it is but don't worry about. Now what do you say we play some games. This country produces some interesting games. Fancy them."

'I feel like I wouldn't have a choice.' "Sure, I'll bite."

***

"How dare that Azazel try and get closer to my precious Keiji?!" Rias growled, hugging the still contemplative Red Dragon Emperor, with both of them ignoring the looks they were receiving.

The Gremory circle formed up as two people arose from it, both female. "Azazel has always been like that, but it's not to worry. He isn't the type to try and stir up conflict."

"Grayfia... and mother!" Rias called out.

Grayfia looked like her regular self while this was the first time Keiji was properly looking at Rias' mom; she had been previously there when she watched him free her daughter from her engagement arrangement. The similarities were there, with her looking like a MILF version of Rias but her hair was flaxen and her blue eyes were replaced with violet orbs. Like mother and daughter, both of them shared a large bust, wide hips and a slappable butt.