Keiji Hiryu was just your average "delinquent" trying to get through high school life at Kuoh Academy, solving his problems as best as his fists and temper could let him.
That is, until Rias Gremory came to him with an enticing offer to solve his pr...
The final match was set in a virtual galaxy, navy blue skies and countless stars in the sky as milky clouds appeared to serve as their foot-hold, not faulting at everyone's weight. Keiji and Rias were at the front, while Gasper and Asia were behind them, filling a more supportive role.
"So big," Gasper muttered. "But it's beautiful."
'It's a bit of a shame that Ascalon is being repaired in Heaven, so I won't be able to use it for this battle. But fighting with my own fists against Sairaorg is even better!' he thought, clutching his fingers.
Asia nodded at Gasper, sharing the same sentiment. "It is amazing."
Keiji observed the surroundings. 'Now this is definitely a final boss stage look,' he thought, checking up on everyone before turning to Rias. "Do you have that ready?" Keiji asked.
"It's temporary but it should be enough to turn the tables if things go down hill," Rias whispered, patting his back. "Good luck."
A flare of excitement erupted from the crowd as Sairaorg and Regulus appeared. The mysterious Pawn removing his mask to show a young boy with spiky dark orange hair, golden eyes, and facial markings.
"And the big moment has arrived! Will Sairaorg and his Pawn manage to take the win, or will the Gremory Peerage claim the big victory with their large succession of win streaks!"
Regulus noticed his King's fierce grin and gazed towards the less important opponents, walking to the side. "I shall take care of the rest, Lord Sairaorg," he said, Sairaorg nodding.
Rias followed Regulus' lead as Asia and Gasper followed her lead. "We'll take care of Regulus. You focus on Sairaorg."
"Do it, sempai!" Gasper cheered.
"Stay safe!" Asia warned.
Keiji gave a nod as he sent a small good luck to them and turned to his opponent, flames pulsating in his veins as Keiji approached Sairaorg.
"Are you not going to call your Familiar?" Sairaorg asked.
Keiji shook his head. "Ilulu has earned a nice rest, and I trust the others to take care of your Pawn. For this battle, it's just between the two of us. Man on man. Nobody is getting involved!" Keiji promised.
A booming celebration echoed from Sairaorg's mouth as his Touki exploded around him, the effect stronger than before as their hair blew against the pressure.
Reciprocating Sairaorg's desire, the Scale Mail clad Keiji. An aura exploding from his jet as the two of them needed no more words and charged straight at each other.
Despite the cataclysmic clash, the battle on the other side was dead silent. "I know I don't need to say anything but we must win this one for Keiji's sake. He's facing Sairaorg." The others fiercely agreeing.
Regulus gave a deep inhale. "I never expected the Gremory group would beat everyone else and even be able to injure my King while still having three members standing, aside from my Master's rival. Now I shall be destroying you for my King's sake! PROMOTION: QUEEN!"
A golden pillar broke out and began sending shivers into the trio as the mysterious man's body went limp and began to grotesquely jut out before going on all fours. Suddenly, Regulus hair became a golden mane and an aureate aura began to take over his form. Eventually it all settled down to a giant lion with a jewel on its forehead. Its large body reaching heights that were surpassing giraffes.
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