Issei Hyoudou, a "Perfectly Average" student [HIATUS]

Volume 2, Chapter 2 - Penpals

[Ddraig Speaking]

[(Ddraig thinking)]

[[Ddraig talking to Issei telepathically]]

{Albion talking}

{(Albion thinking)}

{{Albion talking to Vali telepathically}}

- Technique being used -

"Talking"

"(Thinking)"

"SHOUTING OR ANGRY"

"Serious"

<Talking through a phone or communication circle>

#Text communication, text message, message app#

Cover Art Credit: @Cao YU

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3rd Person POV:

Somewhere in an unknown part of Kuoh City

Kiba gritted his teeth and looked at Freed Sellzen, a man who, by all rights should be dead, before muttering.

Kiba: "I will never forgive 'Excalibur'..."

Kiba looked at Freed as he waved his sword, laughing at nothing. He was just as crazy if not more than the last time Kiba had seen the man. Though, that was just before...

Kiba: "(Nevermind... I need to deal with this here and now.)" Kiba thought as he watched Freed begin to charge toward him. 

Freed: "Die, I say!" Freed shouted as he ran up toward the blonde 'Devil', whose once perfect hair hung wet and loose in front ofbeforeKiba quickly shifting his stance and raised his blade to meet the sword Freed had called an 'Excalibur'. It was a gnarly-looking thing, and it looked unwieldy, with a large split in the middle section of the blade that flared out. IT also had three protruding hook blades as the blade neared the hilt, serving as a crossguard. Kiba's rather simple and normal-sized blade struggled to hold back the sheer force of the slash Freed had delivered. 

Gritting his teeth, Kiba pushed deeper into the lock as he struggled to hold against the mad Preist standing before him.

Freed: "Your pretty face is getting twisted!" Freed said, his usual vicious, crazed smirk plastered on his face. "Are you trying to become a more suitable prey for the 'Holy Sword' Excalibur?" Freed stuck out his tongue in taunt, as was his habit, before leaning deeper into the blade lock to match Kiba's effort.

Kiba: "Don't be fucking stupid!" Kiba spoke harshly as he used his blade's maneuverability to force Freed to retreat with a strange yelp.

Freed: "I didn't think something so crude would come out of such a pretty mouth." Freed said, standing up straight once again and training his vision on the blonde-haired boy standing in front of him, breathing rather heavily. "Just kidding!" Freed squealed, looking back at the boy through his brow.

Kiba: "Tch, Holy Eraser!" Kiba shouted, activating the sword he had summoned.

-  HOLY ERASER  -

 Dark tendrils whipped out from the hilt of Kiba's sword and latched around Freed's still-glowing blade. The tendrils made contact and managed to begin to drain the Holy power from the blade until the tendrils burst and simply vanished. Freed smirked and looked at Kiba.