Hey there Guys!!
I wanted to take a moment to update you on my health situation, as it has been affecting the pace of my writing. Unfortunately, my health has been fluctuating, which has led to delays in the release of my chapters. My doctors have advised me to take adequate rest in order to recover fully.
Despite this, I am committed to delivering the next chapter as soon as possible. I will do my best to have it ready by next week, or the week after at the latest. I truly appreciate your understanding and patience during this time, and I am grateful for your continued support.
Anyways, let's dive into the chapter!!
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Issei's POV:
The day had finally arrived. The Rating Game was set to commence, and with it, my carefully crafted plan to leave the peerage and execute my revenge against Rias was ready to unfold. But before that...
"Hey, lizard, who are the angels created after the last battle?" I questioned my partner.
"From what I understand, all the current leaders are recent, with the exception of Gabriel. She knows about you but pretends not to remember the battle—at least, that's what I've heard," Albion replied.
"Hmm... I see. We'll deal with her later. For now, I want to relish the expression on Rias' face when she realizes what I'm about to do," I said, heading towards the ORC clubroom.
ORC:
Rias' POV:
With nothing pressing to do at the moment—the Rating Game wasn't scheduled until later in the evening—I found myself spending time with Koneko. Yet, ever since Riser's visit, something had been gnawing at me. My body seemed to instinctively respond with fear whenever that fool of a knight, Issei, was near. On top of that, Akeno and Kiba had been acting strangely. Then again, maybe I was overthinking it. Either way, it didn't matter. Once the Games were over, I had plans. Akeno would become my personal sex slave, Koneko could have her fun with Issei, and Kiba... well, I might lock him away like I did with Gasper. Or maybe not.
"Hey, Koneko, what do you plan to do with Issei after I hand him over to you?" I asked.
"I'll make him fulfill my desires, then send him to track down my sister and bring her back. Afterward, I'll use him to break that black bitch, forcing him to screw her endlessly for at least a month. Once I'm finished, I'll use them both for combat practice to sharpen my skills for you, Buchou," Koneko replied in detail.
"I see... If he survives that, we'll use him the same way with Akeno," I added.
Issei's POV:
As I entered the old school building, my ears caught a peculiar and irritating exchange between Koneko and Rias. The nature of their conversation riled me up so intensely that I mentally growled and directed my thoughts to Albion, "Make me screw girls, huh? And then use me for practice? These two bitches have it coming—I ought to break them and end their miserable lives. Still, I'll hold off until the Rating Game." I mused internally, suppressing the overwhelming urge to act on my rage.
Eventually, I stepped into the clubroom, maintaining my carefully crafted facade as I greeted the two of them. They responded in kind, equally fake in their demeanor. I moved to the couch and took a seat, waiting for the others to arrive. Slowly, the rest trickled in, and the discussion turned to our strategy for the upcoming Rating Game. Predictably, only Koneko bothered to entertain the bitch's absurd plan, while I sat there feigning interest. Once the so-called discussion ended, we waited for Grayfia to arrive and transport us to the venue.
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