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Appearing in a familiar alley, Micael looked at Asia who was looking around before focusing on Rias beside him. "Bye." He approached her, his hand already going to her waist before he stopped.
Turning to Asia, he saw her watching them. "Asia, can you give us a moment of privacy?"
Recognizing the reason for his request, Asia blushed deeply. "Y-yes, excuse me." Before quickly walking away from the alley.
Micael looked slightly amused, he expected her to just turn her back, not practically run away.
Returning his focus to Rias, he met her gaze and the smile on her face as she approached him with her hands going to the back of his neck.
Micael returned it with his hands around her waist, hugging her tightly.
A short but intense kiss followed before they quickly separated.
"Bye." Still smiling, Rias then pulled away from him, waving her hand lightly in farewell as the magic circle appeared.
With her disappearing, Micael found himself alone in the alley, leaving he found a blushing Asia silently waiting outside.
"Let's go." Passing by her, he waved and headed toward his house.
"M-mm." Asia quickly followed him with short steps.
They walked in silence, getting closer and closer until the familiar front gate appeared, reaching it, Micael opened it for Asia with him entering afterwards, arriving in front of the door, he opened it without ceremony.
"I'm back." Announcing his entry, he made space for Asia already hearing multiple footsteps coming nearby.
"Finally, I was about to—" Mari was the first to appear from the corner of the living room, but she stopped when she saw the unknown girl with Micael.
Closing the door behind him, Micael looked ahead and saw Mari, his father, and Miyako standing there.
Being stared at by the three people, Asia waved her hand lightly in greeting. "Uh, hello." She smiled a little nervously.
Mari blinked calmly before her eyes turned to Micael. "Who's this girl?"
"This girl is Asia Argento and she's going to stay with us from now on." Micael answered as if it was the most normal thing in the world while patting Asia's shoulder.
Mari looked at him crossing her arms, her eyebrow slowly raising until she spoke. "What?"
Miyako followed her daughter's gaze, looking questioningly at Micael. "What happened?" Francisco beside her just crossed his arms and waited silently for an explanation.
"In short, this girl was being used by a group of fallen angels, I found her and discovered she has a useful Sacred Gear, so I decided to bring her with me, I wanted to leave her with Rias but Rias said I should take care of her since I was the one who saved her."
"Huh." Was Francisco's response after hearing his son's explanation, Miyako just stared at him while processing the words, and Mari looked at Asia.
"So, you're telling me you practically brought this girl to live with us like she was some stray puppy?" Miyako asked slowly, her disbelief becoming clearer with each word.
"Basically, yes." Micael answered with a thumbs-up.
Miyako kept staring at him incredulously until her expression calmed down, lowering her head, she put her hand against her face. "I don't know what to do with you…" A faint mumble came from her.
Of course, despite her disbelief, she knew Micael, he had a reason for this, whether it was because she was 'useful' as he disrespectfully pointed out, something she decided to ignore this time, or something else he wasn't saying.
She also had no reason to complain since any living costs were already taken care of thanks to Rias, besides it wasn't a normal world situation where you can't just adopt a stray girl without the proper bureaucracy.
Miyako decided to follow Micael's decision, of course, not without seeking a more detailed explanation later, even though the girl seemed innocent, she didn't know her and knew nothing about her, she'd keep an eye on the girl.
Raising her head, she looked toward the girl who seemed nervous, smiling more softly, she greeted her. "Nice to meet you, dear, you're very welcome in our house."
"T-thank you."
"Nice to meet you." Francisco greeted next.
"Nice to meet you, sir."
"Nice to meet you." Mari greeted last with a smile that to Micael's eyes was clearly fake.
"Nice to meet you."
With Asia greeting them, Micael continued introducing them, pointing at each while saying their names. "This is my father Francisco, my stepmother Miyako and my stepsister Mari."
Meeting the girl's eyes, he finished with a faint smile. "Welcome to our house."
Asia then smiled back with a brief nod of her head. "I'll be under your care."
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[Wednesday, Micael's House, 7am]
Eating his breakfast calmly, Micael looked around the table, in front of him Mari was chewing her food expressionlessly while in the corner of the table a nervous Asia drank her juice.
Wearing a white t-shirt and short brown shorts, a pair of clothes that Rias had brought yesterday, making Micael remember Asia only had the clothes on her body.
The girl still understandably looked awkward, but that was something that would be resolved with time. "Did you sleep well?" Micael decided to start a conversation to try to make her more comfortable.
"Ah, yes, yes I slept well, the bed was very comfortable." Asia was slightly caught off guard by the question, she smiled calmly as she answered.
"Hmm, good." He returned with a slight smile of his own before focusing on eating.
Unfortunately, even if he wanted to start a conversation there wasn't much he could say, besides it would be suspicious if he seemed too friendly, at least besides the awkwardness she really seemed comfortable.
Yesterday, during dinner, he convinced Asia to tell her background story, something he knew would be better for her to be more easily accepted by his family, said and done, his father, Miyako and Mari sympathized with her story, especially Miyako.
Her maternal instinct hit hard yesterday to the point her initial distrust disappeared and gave way to care when she hugged Asia, predictably the girl got so emotional with the gesture of affection that she ended up crying, which only reinforced Miyako's act.
His father also showed his support for the girl, in his own way, and Mari as well, although it was clear something bothered her, it was left for Micael to find out exactly what.
While the three ate in silence, Miyako appeared at the kitchen entrance coming from the living room where she was with Francisco, passing by them, she gave a gentle smile to Asia and lightly stroked her head with the girl giving a slight smile back.
Taking a sip of her juice, Micael stared at Mari who calmly watched the interaction between the two, then shifting her eyes to him, she calmly raised her eyebrow. "What is it?"
"Nothing."
With the three soon finishing their breakfast, they put their cutlery in the sink while Micael and Mari stepped away, Asia grabbed the sponge starting to wash the dishes.
"You don't have to do that, let me." Miyako, who noticed her action, approached.
"It's okay, since I'm under your care, the least I can do is help with these kinds of chores." Asia answered her with her characteristic pure smile.
Miyako smiled gently upon hearing her. "I understand, I'll help you."
Micael seeing that looked sidelong at Mari who was silently watching the two before turning and heading upstairs.
Following her, the two were soon upstairs and before Mari entered her room, Micael called her from behind.
"Mari."
Stopping in front of the door and looking back, Mari saw Micael approaching. "What?"
Reaching her, Micael got straight to the point. "You're not jealous of Asia or anything, are you?"
"Huh?" Mari raised an eyebrow looking incredulous. "What are you talking about?"
"I know you, you might not show anything outwardly but I know that inside you're twisting."
"Oh yeah? What makes you so sure?" Mari crossed her arms while keeping her eyebrow raised.
But instead of answering verbally, Micael just kept looking at her.
After a moment of him staring, Mari ended up rolling her eyes. "I'm not jealous of you, at first I thought she could be an obstacle but I realized I was being ignorant to think that, after all, if you can resist me then it's not just any girl who's going to make you leave Rias, besides she's a nun and way too naive for that."
In the end she just shrugged. "This Asia clearly isn't a threat to me."
"And with Miyako?"
Getting that second question, Mari stayed silent, she just stared at him until slowly turning her gaze aside.
Without saying anything, Micael abruptly pulled her into a hug. "You don't have to worry, you're not going to be replaced or anything, you'll always be the spoiled brat of the family."
Mari blinked surprised by the sudden hug but she quickly recovered and enjoyed the moment, her arms tightening around herself against Micael while she eagerly inhaled his scent. "I wasn't thinking that."
Micael pulled his head away slightly looking at her. "Are you sure?"
Mari opened her eyes and met his gaze, her reaction was to pout and close her eyes again and go back to smelling him. "Yes, now stop talking about it."
Micael smiled hearing her, his arms holding her gently as he focused on the hug.
And so they stayed, a warm hug... until the healthy mood was broken by Mari.
"By the way, don't you want to take advantage of the moment and grab my ass?"
Releasing his arms from her waist, Micael stepped back breaking the hug. "You have to ruin the moment, don't you?"
Mari smiled innocently at him in response, then turning she faced away from him and leaned slightly forward. "Are you sure you don't want to squeeze a little?" She lifted her skirt showing her panties.
Micael looked for a moment and what he saw was a lime green panty pressed tightly against full pale white cheeks with the slit in the middle having the lips slightly marking the fabric.
After that he calmly looked away and without hesitation headed to his room. "Go finish getting ready, we have to go to school."
Looking at his retreating back, Mari straightened up and clicked her tongue, obviously her seduction attempt didn't work. "At least it was worth a try." Sighing, she opened her door and went in.
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[4pm, Kuoh Academy]
Inside the old school building, in the Orc's room, Micael and Rias were having their usual after-school meeting.
On a sofa, Micael rested his head comfortably against Rias's soft thighs while she gently played with his hair, her other hand held by his.
"So, you're telling me you've been watching her since Monday?"
That question from Rias referred to the topic they were discussing at the moment — Micael having placed a clone to keep an eye on Asia.
"Yes."
From yesterday, while talking with the girl, Rias had already understood why Micael wanted her around — Asia's Sacred Gear was really useful. Now she was just learning the details of how Micael had reached Asia and Issei before her.
After all, she could tell when some of her noble members were in danger, but Micael had no way of knowing those two were in danger unless, of course, he was already watching them beforehand.
It wasn't hard for her to figure that out, which is what led her to question it — though he himself had planned to bring it up.
"And what exactly did you intend to do? I mean, if she hadn't found Issei with that guy and all that happened." Rias asked while her hand slowly twirled a strand of his hair.
"My initial plan was to keep observing her, understand more about her personality, then approach her directly. If that didn't work, I'd read her mind looking for something that could convince her." Micael answered, calmly looking up, one eye meeting Rias's eyes and the other glancing at her breasts.
That would have been his plan if the deal with Freed hadn't happened.
"Hm, you were so interested in her you'd do that? I thought you were against that kind of thing." Rias smiled calmly while her hand slowly stroked his hair.
"I am against it, the thing is I'm willing to do whatever's necessary to protect what I care about. Asia's healing power is too useful for me to just ignore it, whether for me or for you." Micael's eyes locked with Rias's, conveying that.
Rias's smile softened as she recognized his words.
"So naturally, whether for you, my family, or Saji, I'm willing to do questionable things like manipulating an innocent girl, even if it means going to hell."
"Hahaha~ don't worry, you won't go to hell for that, I won't let you. I'll lock you up in my basement if I have to." Rias's smile turned slightly playful.
Micael gave her a confused look. "You have a basement?"
Rias laughed even more hearing that. "Is that the only thing you focused on?"
"Yeah, I didn't hear anything wrong in what you said."
Without losing her smile, Rias just looked at him for a moment after hearing that, then suddenly leaned in, giving in to the urge to kiss him.
But she forgot the size of her breasts, which pressed against Micael's face.
"Sorry." Letting out a light laugh, she pulled away.
"Don't apologize for blessing me with such a reward." Although Micael was talking to her, his eyes were glued to her breasts.
"You're really a pervert." Tilting her head slightly, Rias tucked her hair behind her ear while looking at him.
"Just like you." Slightly getting up, Micael moved closer to her, his hand grabbing the back of her neck as he gave her the kiss she wanted.
Lying back down, he held her hand again while continuing to speak. "By the way, there's something I want to ask you."
"Hm, what?"
"Yesterday, when I asked if it was okay to kill that guy, you said it was. What's the difference between him and that fallen angel?"
"It's simple, actually." Rias resumed slowly stroking his hair. "The difference is exactly that he's human, especially a human who allied with the fallen angels."
Micael blinked calmly, his mind trying to put together the pieces of what separated the two. If he killed that Don-something, a pretext for starting a bigger conflict would arise because Rias is a Gremory and all that, but there'd be no problem if he killed Freed because…
"Is it because he's an excommunicated priest?"
"Exactly. If he was still with the church, it could cause a bigger conflict, but since he was with the fallen angels, that wasn't a concern. But before all that, he's human. How do you think the fallen angels would react if a human who allied with them died?"
"They wouldn't care."
Rias nodded lightly. "Yeah, the church doesn't care about an exorcist who abandoned his vows, and the fallen angels don't care about humans."
"Hm, I see." Micael looked understanding. Indeed, it was logical to think that way if he had more time — something he failed to do before because he was focused on something else.
With his doubt answered, Micael then said, "With those matters settled, there's something I want to do before I leave."
"What?" Rias looked curious.
Getting up from his lying position, Micael sat next to Rias and without saying a word, one of his hands held Rias's waist while the other gently pushed her backward.
Letting herself be guided, Rias blinked confused as she lay on her back on the sofa. "What are you doing?"
Without answering, Micael looked at her legs, which were still turned toward the floor. Moving his hands again, he grabbed her thighs and turned them so they faced him.
Rias's heart was already racing the moment Micael grabbed her thighs. When he turned her and made her open her legs, her heart was already in her throat. Feeling anxious and blushing more and more, she asked, "Micael, what are you going to do?"
Looking down for a moment, Micael met her eyes and smiled silently before looking back down.
While holding her thighs forming an M shape, his gaze locked on the dark red lace panties covering the outline of those tight, inviting vagina lips. It was a really stimulating and attractive sight; his mouth even watered a little.
And Rias at that moment felt even more nervous about what he apparently was going to do, though she was willing if he tried something on her intimate parts, she also felt it was somewhat abrupt and rushed.
Though again, if he tried something, she wouldn't stop him even if she was very nervous because she thought he might consider her too easy.
But Micael didn't do what she imagined, even though she could clearly see the thick outline of his penis faintly pulsating at the edge of his waistband under his pants. Instead, he stood up and passed her legs under him, stretching them all the way out.
Rias couldn't help feeling a mix of relief and disappointment.
After stretching her legs, Micael looked at her until he lowered his eyes, focusing on her breasts. He then clapped his hands and rubbed them while smiling mischievously and biting his lip. "Hehehe~."
"…What are you doing?" With her nervousness fading, Rias looked at him, half amused and half awkward at his behavior.
And Micael gave her the only plausible answer. "Itadakimasu~." Then immediately buried his face in her breasts, diving deep with his mind.
Confused, Rias instinctively raised her hands beside her while looking at him. "…Micael?"
Micael sunk even deeper between her breasts as his arms wrapped around her back in an embrace. "Hmm~ I wondered how it would feel to do this, and I have to say, it's better than I thought it would be." His muffled voice came after a satisfied moan.
Blinking for a moment, Rias then smiled and laughed. "Hahaha, you're really a pervert, have you been wanting to do this for a long time?" She hugged his head with her other hand, stroking his hair slowly. She could still feel his erection pressing against her knee in that position.
Feeling the warm, soft comfort surrounding his entire face, Micael enjoyed it as the strawberry scent entered his nose. "Yeah, since the day I saw these weapons of mass destruction, and that's not the only place I want to put my face. Anyway, keep stroking my head while I recharge my energy."
An almost imperceptible blush appeared on Rias's face as she huffed. "Alright, I'll let you enjoy it then."
"Thank you very much, ma'am."
"You better be grateful." While slowly stroking him with a faint smile on her face, Rias said after a moment of silence. "By the way, you look like a baby like this."
Micael didn't take a second to answer her. "Gugudada."
"Pff Hahaha~ My goodness, what was that?" Rias asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Hahaha." But Micael just laughed in response.
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