"Second match ends! Bael loses three vassals, Gremory one. Gremory leads, but the game's just begun!" the announcer hyped.
Koneko's down… Balam's grit got her at the end.
"You're calm. No outburst over Koneko?" Kiba said.
I exhaled. "I'm proud of her fight. She was great until that slip."
"Not frustrated?" he asked.
"Frustrated, sure. But saving it for a big explosion works better," I said.
Kiba chuckled. "Fair point."
The Kings rolled: Rias got 3, Sairaorg 5. Total: 8.
My number.
As strategy time loomed, Sairaorg declared, "We're sending Bishop Coriana Andrealphus."
What!? Naming his fighter before the match? The crowd, us, and the announcer stirred.
The monitor showed a glamorous blonde in a sharp suit. Why her? A Bishop's worth 3, leaving 5 unused.
"What's the reason, Sairaorg?" the announcer asked.
Sairaorg's gaze locked on me. "If she can seal Hyoudou Issei's movements, how will he respond?"
Seal me!?
"Can his movements be sealed?" Rias muttered, puzzled.
I'm tough to pin one-on-one. Her footage showed no firepower to take me down. A new technique? Something dragon-specific?
Azazel, intrigued, said, "A technique to seal Issei? I gotta see this."
"Issei's already highly rated, and as Oppai Dragon, he's a kids' idol. Will he poke a woman's chest again?" the announcer teased.
"Oi! Don't bring up the press conference!" I snapped. That'll stir trouble!
Then— "He already did. Poked Rias's nipple," Azazel said.
"Wait a sec!" I yelled, my voice echoing.
Kiba clutched his ears, but I pointed at Azazel. "How'd you know!?"
"Ddraig cried to me through Fafnir's gem. Spilled everything," Azazel said.
"Ddraig!?" I gasped.
"Sorry… I needed to vent, and he was there," Ddraig whimpered.
"Ignis messed with me more, fondling past hosts' breasts, turning the Gear pink. He wanted my help," Azazel added.
Ignis again!? Stop playing with the hosts!
"Oppai poking shocked him more," Ignis chimed in.
Sorry, Ddraig!
"Has Issei powered up?" the announcer asked.
"Not yet, but he's found new potential. Training could bring a big boost," Azazel said.
"Like a tokusatsu show!" the announcer exclaimed.
"Rias has awakened as Switch Princess, turning fiction into reality!" Azazel added.
"Ooooh!" The crowd roared.
Stop it! Rias and Alice are red-faced and teary! Reyna, rein him in!
"Switch Princess!" "Oppai Dragon!" the crowd chanted.
"Ddraig, what'd you do!?" I groaned. "You caused this mess!"
"I was out of it," Ddraig sobbed.
My fault too, but Ignis, stop it!
"Join my experiment then?" Ignis teased.
That'll make things worse! But… fine, save Ddraig!
"The challenge is on! Will Issei accept?" the announcer roared.
Right, the seal. I'm curious.
"I'll take it!" I declared. The crowd erupted.
Rias sighed. "It's a trap, but I'm curious too. Be careful."
"Got it!" I saluted, stepping to the circle.
"Oppai Dragon fights!" the announcer shouted.
"Oppai! Oppai!" Kids cheered, their smiling faces on the monitor.
I waved back. Time to shine!
I appeared in a vibrant flower field, fragrant and serene—unlike a battlefield. Coriana stood ahead, adept in magic.
What's her move?
The referee signaled, "Third match, begin!"
Coriana launched ice spears. I dodged effortlessly. "Too easy," she said, intensifying her attack, spears raining from above.
"No problem!" I said, weaving through. Tiamat and Miu's training was tougher.
She stopped, sighing. "You're untouchable. Time for my trump card."
The sealing technique?
I braced as— she unbuttoned her jacket.
No way…
She smirked, shedding her jacket, hands moving to her skirt.
She's stripping!?
Her skirt fell, revealing flawless legs. "Ooooh! Coriana strips! Men in the stands are glued!" the announcer yelled.
Azazel was staring too. Can't blame him—I'm locked on!
"Can you attack me now?" Coriana asked, hands on her blouse.
"Issei! Attack!" Rias urged via earpiece.
Perfect chance—she's defenseless. But…
"Sorry, I can't!" I said.
"What!?" Rias snapped.
"I can't miss this!" I shouted.
A beauty stripping? I can't interrupt!
Azazel agreed. "This is the sealing technique! A strip show! Men can't resist a woman undressing. Most would be paralyzed!"
Exactly! Bael's no joke!
"You're the worst," Koneko's voice said.
"Issei…" Alice added.
Sorry, but I'm captivated! Her legs, her bust, her waist—erotic perfection! Just bra and panties left!
"For kids, the broadcast is censored," the announcer noted.
Good call. Now, my time!
Show me that bust! But— she reached for her panties.
…That's the move?
I sighed, deflated.
"What's wrong?" Coriana asked, confused.
"Your strip was perfect… until now. I'm a bra-first guy," I said.
"What?" she blinked.
I pointed. "You missed what men want! You didn't read my gaze! The girls at home get me—they'd never fumble like this!"
Ignis agreed. "A third-rate stripper. Major mistake."
Exactly. My girls are pros.
"She needs punishment," Ignis said.
Punishment? I planned a light chop.
"Not enough. Punish her for my anger too," Ignis insisted.
What's the plan?
She whispered it. My jaw dropped. "Seriously!?"
"Of course."
That's too much! My rep'll tank!
"Do it, or Ddraig suffers," Ignis threatened.
"Partner, don't abandon me!" Ddraig wailed.
Damn goddess! Fine!
I locked eyes with Coriana, took a deep breath, and flashed behind her.
"What?" she gasped.
I grabbed her hand, pulled her close, and whispered, "You need punishment."
I bit her earlobe, using Tengeki to shift her qi flow.
"~!" She let out a silent moan, collapsing in ecstasy, body trembling.
Tengeki can boost senses… or induce climax. Master taught me, but I never used it—too wild. Until now.
"Good job," Ignis said.
How'd you know I could do that!?
"Primordial goddess. I know," she said.
"Coriana's down! Issei wins!" the announcer declared.
Azazel muttered, "He… made her climax. Brutal."
"Amazing, Issei-kun…" Kiba said.
Stop! I was forced! Ddraig was a hostage!
I won… but lost something precious.
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