It was easy to see the potential of the reincarnated devils, and to see it, one only needed to see the number of pieces that were used to transform them.
The more one needed to reincarnate into a devil, the stronger they were.
Frankly, no one really knew how the Evil Pieces, the tool that was created by the most genius devil, Ajuka Beelzebub, worked. It was, without a doubt, easy to use, and all of those devils who gained the Evil Pieces, the more pieces used to reincarnate someone into a devil, the better their potential would be!
In the original, to reincarnate Issei, Rias needed all of her eight Pawns to turn him into a devil.
Still, this was Issei, the holder of the Boosted Gear, one of the only 12 Longinus in the world, the strongest type of the Sacred Gear that gave the user the capability to kill even a god.
With such a powerful Sacred Gear, Issei's potential was that of a god, so wasn't it normal for him to use all of Rias' Pawn Pieces?
So, for Sato, who could grow stronger by sharing everything with him from another world, even if he wasn't so strong, his strength definitely grew in a way that was impossible to guess.
Then again, if possible, he wanted all of them to leave first since there were many things that he wanted to do, especially to learn more about Sato from the world of Fairy Tail, the normal magician, day by day, who spent his time as a businessman rather than a magician.
"How do you feel?" Sona asked with a smile.
"...it's fine. I feel powerful now."
"That's normal. You have taken all of my Pawns."
"...thank you."
Yes, as he had taken all of Sona's Pawns, what about those of her Pawns in the original story?
Who was it again?
Frankly, except for Tsubaki, who had always stayed by Sona's side and also had a certain potential that made her able to become one of the top, the others were more or less average. Instead of a group that could help her to fight together, they were more like staff that helped her to manage her duties in this town.
After all, Rias was like that, and with her priority, except for fighting and other deals that she had to do as the heiress of the Grimory family, more or less, she spent her time on her hobby.
Japan.
Why the heck did they choose this country, which was lacking in resources everywhere, and even prone to earthquakes that could make this country sink into the ocean?
Nevertheless, as this was the setting of DxD, he had to accept it, and the mythology of this country also had many things that he could get, and with Sona's backings, he felt that he would be more or less, okay, the worst thing that could happen, he would just stay at Sona's place, and by then, who would dare to do anything to him?
Also, somehow, with the other from the world of Fairy Tail, it gave him an idea of how to grow stronger.
'Let's wait for a while.'
At least he knew that there.
"So..."
"So...?"
"Won't you tell me?" Rias looked at Sato, which made him confused. "About what?"
"About your origin, or your Sacred Gear since..."
Rias looked at Sato's Twice Critical, which was no longer the same as before, and even if he didn't do anything, it was like she faced the boundless space, unlimited, vast, which made her go into a daze before she woke up forcefully, and patted the others, who were also in a daze as they stared at it.
Still, while Rias' question was rude, Sato couldn't refuse, especially with her origin, yet, he had to say, this woman was so haughty!
Why were you so proud?
Yet, as Rias folded her arms, her big breasts became even more tremorous, as if telling the world that she was on another level, a personification of lust, making him quite helpless, especially when he was full of energy.
"...."
At that moment, everyone was in silence.
"...Can you all let me rest for a while? At least... Give me some time to sleep, and we can talk about that later."
"O-Okay..."
The fierce and powerful dragon that he possessed wasn't something that they could face calmly, and with their status, they needed time to gather all of their courage to face it.
Still, it seemed that her action to show her armpit was a double-edged sword, Rias thought.
"Okay, see you later, Rias."
Sona waved her hand, as if she would stay.
Naturally, with those words, Rias and her group, who planned to go back, stopped when Sona didn't leave. "Why the hell are you staying?!"
"Why not? He is my peerage member, so I need to talk with him about many things."
He was hers, so everything he possessed was hers already.
Naturally, if he had a secret that he couldn't tell, she would protect him, as he had no obligation to tell everything to Rias.
"Rias..."
This time, Sona didn't say anything and just kept staring at her best friend and childhood friend, making Rias be silent for a while, before she turned and said, "Let's go back."
Koneko Toudou and Himejima Akeno nodded, then left politely.
"We will excuse ourselves first, Sona-sama." 2x
Still, when they left, they couldn't help but look at Sato, feeling a bit of regret that they couldn't join into one group. He might be a pervert who loved to sniff at women's armpits, but even so, he was reliable.
"...." Sato.
Kiba was the same, but when he looked at Sato, he was a bit sad, and there was a forlorn gaze in his eyes. "See you tomorrow, Sato."
"Ah, um."
Sato felt goosebumps on his entire body, but he still returned the greeting.
As for Sona, he didn't plan to send her off, but he had to say as Rias' group left, everything was quiet, and it was all nice, he thought.
Nevertheless, as there were only three inside the room since Sona didn't bring all of her Peerage members since as she had said before, instead of treating them like a family, such as that of Rias, she treated them fairly, like that of a good boss, who would give her subordinate a bonus and a raise when they had done a good job, and because of that—
"Here."
"...what?"
Sato looked at Sona in confusion, as she suddenly raised one of her arms, causing the short sleeve of her uniform to be pulled up and exposing her smooth, white armpit that exuded a unique, lewd scent.
"...you like it, right? Go ahead. Sniff it. Think of this as your reward."
"....." Sato.
Taking a deep breath, he wondered what he should say.
"...don't worry. You can smell it even closer."
No, he just felt tired, so he took a deep breath, and definitely not because he wanted to inhale her armpit scent!
"What's wrong? Are you so happy that you're crying?"
"..."
"Tsubaki, do you want to help him, too?"
"Well..."
Tsubaki, whose cold appearance was no longer there, showed a cute bashful expression as she raised her arm while looking away shyly. "...sorry, it should be a little sour."
"It should be okay. He loves it like that, it seems."
"..."
OH MY GOD!
"I DON'T HAVE AN ARMPIT FETISH!"
Once again, he wasn't such a vulgar, undeniable pervert!