Time Chamber In DxD

Chapter 29

.

*Holy music stops*

"WHAT?!"

.

|DxD|

.

Igor was somewhat oblivious to Baraquiel's sudden yell. He was too focused on eating to hear what Akeno said. With his mouth full, the blonde quickly looked up to see what was wrong. But upon looking at the drumstick in his hand and Baraquiel, he became conflicted...

*Bites chicken thigh*

...for a split-second.

[Must eat.]

Whatever caused Baraquiel to yell like that, the blonde didn't care about that right now. But Baraquiel certainly did have a problem. Although his first instinct was to clobber Igor on the spot, he thought rationally about this.

So slowly unclenching his fist, he forced a smile through gritted teeth.

"Tell me what happened first."

Akeno looked at the eating blonde with an expression full of grievance.

"When he took the meat from me, he also kissed me! Al-although it was a bit on the edge, i-it still counts right?!"

She looked up at Baraquiel with puppy-dog eyes.

"Papa. I don't wanna be a frog."

Watching from the sidelines, Shuri couldn't help but let a laugh escape through her lips.

"Pfft...pfft."

Akeno heard those barely restrained laughs and cried out.

"Mamaaaa!"

Her face was full of indignation with little tears stringing down her face. Soon enough, Shuri stopped laughing and walked forward to hug her daughter.

"Don't worry, Akeno-chan~. You won't become a frog."

As for Igor, he remained oblivious to these events. All the brainpower he had was focused on filling his stomach. And with the massive pot he was eating from, he was happy as can be.

.

|DxD|

.

The next day arrived. It was already nearing the afternoon and the blonde had just finished ransacking the supermarkets of Kuoh, forcing them to reschedule deliveries for their meat products. It was due to having one of Azazel's cards that he could walk down the streets with a giant backpack the size of a truck's cabin filled with different meat products.

Walking down the streets towards the outskirts of town, Igor sung to himself while enjoying a meat skewer.

"Holy meat~. Holy meat~. All meeeaaat, is HOLY MEAT~"

Repeating the song he composed on the spot, the blonde had a smile on his face. He had just beaten Baraquiel thrice, equalising the score to 3-3. Furthermore, he enjoyed three full pots of chicken and rice and now today, he was going to enjoy some meat in the silence of the forest.

Not caring for the gazes of the few people on the street, the blonde eventually reached the boundaries of the forest and began flying since walking would be too inconvenient with the massive size of his backpack.

Rising up into the skies, he showed no signs of being burdened by a backpack over five-times his size. Flying over the trees, he even had time to enjoy the radiance of the sun fell upon him. He flew deep into the forest, covering a kilometre a minute. He wasn't in any particular rush as of right now. He was still enjoying the afterglow that came with having a very satisfying battle with Baraquiel just a few days ago.