Chapter Two: The ORC.

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Location: Kuoh Academy.
Pov: Third Person.

This school is weird.

Well, weird to Remy. So far, his first day at Kuoh Academy is going by all rights pretty well. The girls in his class all seemed to have flooded their panties when it came out that he spoke fluent French, and honestly, he would have it no other way.

For the most part, the girls all seem harmless.

All except one.

Well-endowed women with long jet black and violet eyes made Remy Jr stand at attention for the whole class.

Remy reclined at his desk with his feet kicked on the top, and he stared up at the ceiling a small smile on his face. He put his arms above his head, as he pictured Akeno in his mind.

Her gigantic but perky breasts almost tore her uniform apart. Her slender stomach, which led to her wide and seductive birthing hips, rounded off with a plump round ass that bounced with every step. With her slender and long legs that went on for miles, she was as anyone would say. Absolutely fucking drop-dead gorgeous.

"Cette femme sera probablement ma mort. Je ne peux pas attendre."

"That woman will probably be the death of me. I can't wait."

Remy was so deep in thought about Akeno, that he didn't even register that she was sitting across from him with her eyes solely fixed on the young man.

"Ara~ Ara~ what got you such in deep thought? I hope it's all the things you're going to do to me.~"

Remy looked down with a smirk across his face, and he gave her a small wink which made her grin from ear to ear.

"Oh, sweetheart if you could only know the things that I want to do to you."

Akeno purred like a small cat as she leaned forward, giving Remy a good look into the heaven they called her cleavage.

"I want you to tell me very very slowly~"

Remy chuckled, as he leaned forward. He stopped with his face a few inches from Akeno's, both of them staring into each other's eyes.

"Je vais tellement t'épouser et te remplir de mes enfants."

"I am so going to marry you and pump you full of my children."

Akeno went silent, as she processed what he had said. Her face turned a bright red, as she realized what Remy said.

However, before she had a chance to say a single thing, the lunch bell rang out, and with the blink of an eye, Remy had vanished from the classroom, om, leaving a blushing Akeno staring at his desk speechless.

A single thought ran through her mind over and over again.

"This man is dangerous."

"..."

Rias was frantically running around her club room trying her best to tidy everything up as best she could. She was working so hard that some strands of her hair got frizzy from it; she haphazardly evened out a stack of papers before she felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end.

"You know when I said I want to see you covered in sweat, I was sort of hoping we would be in my bed."

Rias turned around, and much to her surprise or horror, depending on the day. Remy sat square in the center of the couch casually flipping through a file marked confidential.

"Hey, what's The Holy Sword Project?"

Rias' eyes went wide as she stared at the file before she lunged forward, trying to grab it, only for Remy to spin out of her way. He shuffled slightly in an almost elegant dance, creating some distance between himself and the flustered redhead.

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