Highschool DxD x Male Reader | Machine Knight

Chapter 1

Mittelt will be your primary supporter. I hope you guys like the changes I made. It was quite a the shame to put out her flame in just one episode. She barely had enough screen time! Enjoy!

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"Oh, you're awake." The male greeted the young woman who woke up from her slumber. "You tried to cross the border right? Fell right into that imperial ambush. Same as me and that thief over there." He continued, trying to desperately not to break part. Mittelt realized that she was on someone's bed. F/n's bed to be exact.

"I woke up with a massive headache  then you just had to use my current state to pull out a meme out of your ass. It's amazing that you're still alive, Salazar." Mittelt let out with a slight chuckle, she didn't bother getting anymore hostile as she was in enemy territory. Might she add, completely powerless.

"Hey, it's not everyday someone greets you with a game meme. Think of it as my words of apology for smashing you onto the floor. I bet that hurt." "It did hurt." He laughed before setting down a tray on a desk beside the bed, which he held for quite some time now before she awoke. Mittelt hurriedly grabbed the bowl of Miso soup and started eating. "Anyways, rest up. You'll need the strength to support your healing factor-"

"Why?" He got cut off. "Why do you care about me now?" F/n looks back at her, only to lock eyes with Mittelt's sincere gaze, desperately asking for an answer. "You sound and act different from when we first fought. Right now, you seemed relaxed even if there's a Fallen Angel just two feet in this seat beside you. Does it not bother you the slightest, or is it because I'm not a threat to you?"

"There's no really harm in trying to befriend an enemy, is there?" He kneels just down to her height, before placing a palm on her head. Mittelt felt her face heat up to the sudden action of the male. F/n soon retrieved his hand from her head and stood up.

"So what do you plan on doing with me?" She asked, finishing the bowl of soup. "Depends, how do you feel now?" F/n grabbed the empty bowl from her hands and placed it on the metal tray. "That sleep was enough to recharge half my energy. As for that soup, it helped regain my strength. Why do you ask?"

A thought ran through her head; "Wait! You aren't going to torture me in to talking, are you?!" She backed up a bit, fear clouding her thoughts. "Will you calm down? I'm not going to hurt someone just for the sake of information." He sighed. "You're the only person that I'm going to give this kind of information to." He continued.

"Go on..?" Mittelt let him talk further, also curious of what he may tell her. "Do you want to become human?" F/n said, even though his senses refused for him to talk. "H-huh?" She let out, confused of what she had just heard. "W-what do you mean by that..?"

F/n sighs. "I'm telling you that I can revert a being back to human if they wanted. That includes your kind. It's your choice that counts, I do not have the audacity to force you into this decision." Mittelt was speechless, she could tell that F/n was serious and that made her more anxious.

"If you finally made up your mind, I'll gladly grant your request. I won't force you either way. May you rest well, Fallen Angel." He turned his back on Mittelt and reached for the bedroom door.

"I-It's....." "What?" He paused. "My name...It's Mittelt." F/n nodded. "See you tomorrow then. Also, use the earplugs beside the lamp. I'm a night owl that enjoys surround sound movies." He finished before closing the door behind him. Leaving the blonde girl in deep thought.

"Goodnight..!" Mittelt raised her head and stared at the door. She could've easily escaped through the window if she wanted.

But she didn't.

She only tucked herself deeper into the blanket and used a pair of earplugs. Mittelt slept to her heart's content, without a care in world as her kind would probably hunt her down for being captured.

- Meanwhile -

"Hmm?" F/n peeks from the kitchen as he heard a knock come from the front door. "Who could that be at this hour?" He washed his hands on the sink and grabbed a towel then walked to the front door.

F/n opened the door to see a man slightly taller than him. He wore a grey trenchcoat and a fedora that hid his face. "Do you need some sugar pal? Sorry dude, we just ran out."

"You must be that Salazar brat." The man stared down at the younger male. "Whoa! First of all, ouch? Second, yes I am. What of it?" He asked the older male stupidly, clearly trying to make the man in front of him look like a fool.

"Hmph, I shouldn't have sent that child to kill you. I can't believe she couldn't even handle someone with a childish brain as yours." He raised his hand as light formed into a spear, like the one Mittelt used. Only difference was the paint job.

"No matter, I am afraid that I must kill you now. If you do not mind." "Well-" He looks at the audience. "That's just lazy writing." F/n looks at the strange man again;

"Bring it, I'll wipe the floor with your stupid head after this!"