Having enough of her fun, Kalawarner walked up to Mittelt and guided her to her room in the church. Raynare made the mistake of seeing the state of Mittelt's behind again as she walked to her room, the urge was there, raging, storming her insides and making the itch worse.
Raynare looked at the card, and felt herself grow a bit damp as she aptly remembered the state in which this prostitute had left her comrades in and the vivid imagination of what Silver would have in store for her.
~• Akeno •~
Going to the coffee shop yielded an unexpected turn of events. One that seemed good at the time.
Truth be told, she had been looking for a place to relax when the Old School building wasn't an option. Marakyuu was surprisingly close to the shrine where she lived. And the shop actually had a blend that she liked.
Although getting it wasn't for personal indulgence this time.
"This coffee is marvelous, Rias." Sirzechs complemented, raising a cup to his mouth as he took a sip.
Rias waved off the compliment. "No, no. That's all Akeno." She motioned to her queen. "I certainly wouldn't know where to get a blend this good."
Akeno did. And it turned out to be much harder than just simply buying it at the store.
For the longest while, Akeno smiled as her king gave the report to Sirzechs all the while she was repeatedly frozen into silence by the Strongest Queen standing right at her master's side.
Going by her visage, you wouldn't think that the stone-faced woman could be phased. And yet like any spirited wife, she's been regularly seen whacking her husband with anything that could be lifted off the ground. That just so happens to always be a newspaper.
Akeno could see the very tip of one in her hands right now, hiding at her back. Waiting for Sirzechs to act a bit goofy.
Despite accompanying her husband, Grayfia spent an awful lot of time eyeing Akeno. She didn't think it was anything malicious, there was no sharpness in her glare. It was probably something she was curious about, and has been meaning to get off her chest.
Eventually the meeting came to an end. It went on for longer than Akeno thought, since she also knows what was in those reports that Rias discussed with Sirzechs. A whole lot of nothing really, not much action these days.
If she were honest, Akeno thought that things were a bit boring and mundane.
"Ms. Himejima."
Finally, Grayfia called out to her. She approached her silently enough to not alert Sirzechs while he was spending time with Rias.
She couldn't deny the slight tension she felt as the Strongest Queen approached. Her expression was always so intense and stoic when accompanying Sirzechs. And as if she could read what Akeno was thinking, her gaze softened onto her still lips.
It may have not eased the tension even slightly, but Akeno could tell she was at least making the effort to approach. She smiled, trying her best to meet her forward. "Do you need something—"
"Grayfia. We should be getting back now."
The strongest queen turned to Sirzechs standing atop a glowing magic circle. Without even the slightest of hesitation, Grayfia nodded as she joined her king on the circle.
"I wish we could've stayed longer, Rias." Sirzechs confessed with a warm smile.
Rias held a still line with her lips. "That's hardly appropriate for a Satan." She folded her arms amidst the light scolding.
"What of siblings then?"
"Just leave already." Rias said. To any other, it would've looked as though she was annoyed. But there was no fooling the red embarrassment that rose to her cheeks, and the pout that came afterward.
With a small laugh, both Grayfia and Sirzechs vanished back into the Underworld. Leaving the room quite empty save for the tired yawn coming from Rias.
Although, Akeno inquired as to what Grayfia could've meant with the eyes she gave during her departure. There were still things left unfinished, and she'll probably be back later today.
What could the Strongest Queen want with someone like her?
~• Kusora •~
Inside my store currently resides the first homicide and or cuckold of any fan made fiction about this world.
As I brewed up two cups of coffee, I take a moment to think about how I can make contact with two main characters in a single day. And how one of them became Issei fucking Hyoudou.
Although I digress, he has been a constant fixture on my life for a while. It's not like I had a choice of killing him for Boosted Gear. He can own me in a fight as he is now, much less later. And besides, it's not like I hated him, since he and his parents have the one thing I need to lead a somewhat peaceful life with my abilities.
"It's been a while, you don't come over as often anymore." I start. Placing a cup of coffee on the desk.
"I'm always tired, that's why." Issei claims, holding up the coffee and taking a sip.
"Don't bullshit, you don't even have any clubs."
"And why does that matter?" Issei asked, slowly curling his lips into a lecherous smile. Oh boy. "I have more important things to do."
Let me humour the poor bastard. "Oh, like what?" I took a sip of my own coffee. With the look he was giving me, I was going to need it.
"Let me guess, peeping?"
Issei grew flushed as he seemingly started to remember what he had seen today. If only he knew the things I did, and what I do when the store closes. If my aura was a sacred gear, I'd trade it for Boosted Gear in a heartbeat.
"I almost managed to see Murayama's nipples!" Issei panted. In all seriousness, he kind of is the tension breaking idiot I need. DXD would be a lot worse if Issei wasn't her feeding me copium. A saving grace was that he was the only one of the trio that showed up here, and he usually does it while empty.