Time Chamber In DxD

Chapter 34

He forcefully threw the pen in the bin next to his feet and cleaned his fingers with magic. He took out another pen from the inside pocket of his blazer before he carried on with his work.

"I'm an idiot."

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1996/07/03 - July 8th, 1996 (7 Days After Igor's Exit From The Time Chamber)

Igor finally arrived at the house. The first thing he did was try to open the door and fail. The blonde was so anxious that he began doing what Shuri predicted.

"Open damnit!"

He began punching the door. But when he released two punches, the door still held strong. Each punch he threw caused the house to tremble.

"Fuck!"

The blonde was getting frustrated. All that was between him and his favourite anime was a simple door that under normal circumstances, wouldn't be able to withstand a single flick of his finger.

Realising that half-baked punches won't cut it, Igor took a step back before reeling his fist back.

"You can't stop me, stupid door!"

Yet before he could let it loose, Baraquiel appeared at the gate behind the blonde with all his wings out. The cadre was panicking from the bottom of his heart when just a few moments prior, he received a magic transmission that his house was being attacked.

But when he saw it was the blonde who was attacking his house, the veins in his head threatened to explode.

"STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING YA DAMN BRAT?!"

Hearing Baraquiel's yell coming from behind him, the blonde wasn't the slightest bit angry. In fact, he appeared to have found his savior.

"Old man!"

He rushed towards Baraquiel like a thirsty man who had found an oasis. The blonde grabbed the fallen's coat and looked at the man with a begging expression.

"Old ma-Mister Baraquiel sir! Please open the door! It's very urgent!"

The anger on Baraquiel quickly changed from bewilderment to complete panic. Numerous scenarios ran through his head about how his wife and daughter were probably trapped inside the house with some powerful entity.

Without wasting time, Baraquiel blitzed forward and placed his palm on the door. Igor was right there behind him like a desperate child who couldn't hold their bladder any longer.

In his head, all he had were thoughts about not missing even a split-second of Dragon Ball GT.

[I can't miss the sermon. I can't miss the sermon. I can't miss the sermon.]

Almost immediately, Baraquiel was able to deactivate the magic barrier protecting the house, which made the fallen confused.

[Everything feels...normal.]

But Igor had no patience to let the fallen ponder. Immediately squeezing through, the blonde dashed into the house and made his way into the living room. There, he grabbed the TV remote and began fumbling with it.

Due to being completely unfamiliar with the controls, it took him a second or three to find the power button. Before he could get too agitated, he finally found the big red icon and pressed it.

Tsifffffff

The sound of the television turning on made the blonde halt in his tracks. He eagerly waited for the current channel to display. But upon seeing the logo of the television appear...