The demonic monkey king in dxd

Mysterious figure (17)

Takeo was currently seen inside the occult area, he was here for one simple reason, he was being explained the basics of devil society.

"Why do I need to make those pacts again?" He asked with a polite expression on his face, he wanted to know the reason why Rias wanted him to make pacts with humans, to begin with.

"Making pacts with humans is how we devils gain power, if you managed to achieve pacts that would be how you could be recognized in devil society" Rias answered looking at him to which he just nodded his head.

So all he had to was get a bunch of people to make pacts, that shouldn't be too hard.

"You said something about ranks," Takeo asked still with that curious look on his face.
"Devils have a ranking system, my family holds the position of a duke, while ranking can be gained through one birth into the right family, this is not set in stone, a very strong devil could climb out the ranks"

Rias answered like a teacher would to a student asking questions, she seemed to have gotten this whole questioning thing under wrap.

"So even devils that were once human can climb up the ranks" Rias explained looking at him.
".........Neat...I just hope this doesn't mean I get more responsibilities" Takeo added with a sigh as he looked up, he was in no mood to fill in paperwork for the rest of his life.

That was not a job he wanted to do.

This got a small chuckle from Rias, she then handed him a bunch of fliers before saying.
"First let's start with this, hand all of those out"

"Okey" Takeo said and without wasting even a second he took the bags and just walked out of the room.

"He seems lively" Akeno's voice was heard saying to which Rias just had a soft smile on her face as she watched the boy walk out of the room with the boxes in his hands.

For some reason, she felt as if she would be 100% fine now that he had joined her peerage, but that was just a gut feeling for now.

Time skip.
"That should be the last one," Takeo said as he started to walk away, he suddenly stopped himself as he started walking back.

What he did notice was the fact that something was looking at him.

What seemed to be a crimson-haired man was seen looking at him as he walked away.

He may have not known this man now but somewhere in the future he and that man would be great friends.

With a hand in his pockets, he returned back to the occult center....he had finished what was given to him to do, to begin with so as soon as he got home he would just take a nap.

Time skip...

Takeo was once again dreaming this time he saw something different, everything seemed just so blurry, and he was sure he could hear the sound of weapons clashing against each other.

He was sure for a fact that he could hear the sound of countless people losing their lives, he could feel them dying all around them.

The cause of their death was simple, a blurry individual holding a staff was seen crushing anything that came anywhere near.

He could not make anything out of the features of the entity the last thing he saw was what seemed to be a hole in space opening up before he was awoken from his slumber.

Takeo slowly opened his eyes, the first thing that his eyes were blessed with as he woke up, was his wonderful alarm.

It seemed like the time was 7:50 Am.
He yawned a bit feeling tired, he wondered what kind of dreams he must be having.

He was wondering who that individual was, the one who was capable of slaying so many people so easily.

He had a gut instinct that told him that those people being slain were not human....for some reason he found himself getting excited.

That level of power and skill that was showcased in his dreams was like no other.
He wondered if he could achieve such a level if he put his mind to it and trained very hard to achieve that goal of his.

He clenched his fist... ever since he became a devil not once did he test out the benefits.
Slowly getting himself out of the bed, he slowly walked outside of his house.

The sun managed to peer through his house window and land on his face, Takeo basked in the sunlight only for a moment.

Before he made his way outside, feeling the sun against his skin he took in a deep breath.
Without wasting any second he started practicing his moves over and over again.

Each and every single kick carried a lot of power behind it, each and every single one of his punches carried a significant amount of weight behind it.

Taking in a deep breath, Takeo started absorbing the touch all around him, he absorbed it at a much greater speed than he usually could.

10X...

This was usually his max but now he felt like he could even beyond that amount.

Not wasting even a second Takeo started to use more and more, making sure not to waste even a single punch or kick.

He was trying to not only focus on the power behind each blow, but Takeo wanted each and every single blow to have some form of technique behind it.

His movement resembling the entity from his dream, Takeo moved with such grace that one might think that he was a master of his craft.

Every breath, every step, every punch, and every kick were launched with the utmost precision and focus.

30X
Feeling the overwhelming amount of power overflowing through his body, Takeo wanted to see if he could use Touki for more than just enhancing himself.

*kaboom*