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16.61% Reincarnated as a dragon egg in DxD with a Fate System! / Chapter 49: Farewells and future plans

Chapter 49: Farewells and future plans

"Oni-san, are you going to leave?"

"That's right, I'm going away for a while."

"No! We don't want you to leave!"

"Don't be silly, it's not like I'm going to abandon you. I'll be gone for a while, maybe even years. But sooner or later I'll come back and visit you. After all, this is my home."

I am currently saying goodbye to all the plants and trees that have been accompanying me during this year of training. They have helped me a lot during this time, and I probably wouldn't have made such progress at Senjutsu without that help.

"Have you finished saying goodbye?"

It's Tiamat who has spoken.

"Yeah. See you, guys."

I stroke the plants that are entangled in my body, indicating that I had to leave.

"Don't forget about us, Oni-san."

"Never."

The stems and roots separated from my body and receded. I get up and go to Tiamat.

"Do you remember what I told you the year before?" Tiamat asks.

"That I had changed somehow, right?"

Tiamat nods her head.

"But, at that time, I didn't know what exactly had changed in you, but now I have no doubt. Drako, you've grown up."

So I've matured...

She didn't quite get it right, but she didn't fail either.

To sum it up quickly, I've recovered all my memories.

After the old man brought me into the state known as Ataraxia, something inside me was unlocked, all the sealed memories came back to me.

That doesn't mean I was going to torture me mentally with my existence as a reincarnation. I already accepted at the time to be reincarnated, and I do not regret it. This task of saving the multiverse may be troublesome, but it is something that cannot be changed.

There is no point in staying in the past.

But, I feel very stupid thinking about some past events.

Apparently, my sexual instincts are extremely high. Not only is it extremely high, but it goes to a higher level. That would explain why I'm attracted even to 10-year-old girls like Shirone, to the point of having sexual urges towards her.

Looking back on those moments...

What a shame.

Too bad those sexual instincts are not going to leave me in the near future, that's my fate as a dragon.

According to the old man, dragons are easily attracted to women of other races. I hope I can keep a cool head in the future, and not act with sex on my mind.

Tiamat and I arrived at the settlement. There were Kuroka, Shirone and Mordred. The two sisters each carried a backpack, where they carried all their personal belongings.

"Kuroka, Drako, we're leaving now."

"Just Kuroka and me?"

Tiamat nods her head.

"And you two?" I'm asking Mordred.

She must have decided this. A little girl like Shirone can't decide something like this.

"I want to see the world, Master. I'd like to see what the territory my father used to rule over looks like today. I'd also like to see if there are any descendants left who carry Pendragon blood."

That's what Mordred wants. And Shirone?

"I... am going to follow Mo-sensei. I still have a lot to learn, and I don't want to stop the training now."

So that's what that was.

"Are you sure about that? You're going to be out of touch with your sister for a while. And that's not just for Shirone since you won't be able to see your sister either, Kuroka."

"I'm sure."

I can see that Shirone is very confident in her decision. It's okay, I'm not one to deny her decision when her own big sister has given her permission to leave.

Now, what does Kuroka have to say about all this?

"I'm not very happy about this, but... You said it before, didn't you? I can't decide on my sister. Besides, with Mordred by her side, I don't have to worry about her safety."

It's true. A year ago, I told Kuroka that she didn't have to decide for her sister. She seems to have taken my words to heart.

"Mmm... About what you said before, woman. The Pendragon bloodline still stretches to this day. In fact, this new generation of Pendragons is quite talented, and it's funny that they're named after your parents. They are two siblings, Arthur Pendragon and Le Fay Pendragon. You should find them in England."

"Arthur... So it is. I guess I'll visit them. Thanks for the information, old hag."

I'm very sensitive to changing emotions since I started using Senjutsu. So, I haven't missed that burst of hate from Mordred.

"Remember that these two children have nothing to do with your parents. Don't let your emotions get the better of you, don't cause too much trouble. That's all I have to say to you."

"I understand, Master."

Mordred's aura has calmed down a bit. I hope she can control herself in the future.

"By the way, what are you doing later?"

"We will travel. Although we can always come back if you need us, thanks to those teleportation magic circles the old witch taught me."

It's true, Mordred can use teleportation magic. It's something I would have liked to learn too, but it seems that my magic power or my MP is not enough to be able to use them.

I guess I'll have to wait a while before I can use them.

I have always thought that these circles are very OP, but it seems that I was wrong.

Apparently, activating these circles takes time and work, which makes some occasions not worth using them. They are still perfect for covering long distances, as well as for travelling between different realms.

"Okay, it's time to go."


Chapter 50: Azazel

"Grigori is an organization created by Azazel and the fallen angels who fell with him; they are also called "The Watchers of the Sons of God", in other words, the holders of "Sacred Gear", and it could be said that it represents the "mainstream" Fallen Angel. Grigori's members include exiled Church members and holders of the Sacred Gear that Azazel and the other members kept as their respected members. Grigori invites or welcomes non-family Sacred Gear holders who are left alone, caring for these Sacred Gear holders while training them in the use of their powers, turning them into experienced holders to stay within the organization.

Grigori's leaders are Azazel, Shemhazai, Baraqiel, Kokabiel, Armaros, Sahariel, Penemue and Tamiel.

During the Great War, Grigori was the first to retreat after losing most of his forces, except for his leaders. Since then, Azazel has become more peaceful and tries to avoid battle as much as possible. However, there are still small fights between the fallen angels and other factions."

Kuroka and I are riding on the back of Tiamat, who is in her dragon form. She was explaining the basics of Grigori.

The sky is purple, which means we are in the underworld. But unlike last time, where we paid a special visit to the devils, we are travelling to the region ruled by the fallen angels.

"The fallen angels are the least numbered faction of the three biblical factions. That's why they take renegades from either of the other two factions and humans in possession of Sacred Gears under their protection."

I already know all this, but I'm not going to tell Tiamat. Quite a few of my secrets are known to Tiamat when she learned of the existence of one of the two systems. Kuroka and Shirone also know a little about the Fate System, but it's only superficial knowledge.

......…

"This is the meeting place."

We are in front of a common-looking building, with nothing special. It's a bit strange, as it's not common to find a random building in a desolate wasteland.

That's right.

There's a building in the middle of nowhere.

I've taken on my semi-human form, while Kuroka has transformed into a two-tailed black cat and she is currently lying on my head.

"Are you going to make us wait long, Azazel?"

"Hoho, don't be so cold to me, Tiamat."

The door of the building opened, and Azazel came out.

Azazel is a tall man who looks about twenty years old, medium build, black hair, golden fringe and a black goatee. Azazel was wearing a long maroon V-neck coat with a wide, open high collar that opens at the hem. The long coat also had two black belts around the waist and four black bands on each arm, two of the bands on the wrist and the other two near the elbow. He wore grey pants and brown shoes.

He is a fairly tall man, measuring about 188cm (6 feet 2 inches).

Azazel gave Tiamat a relaxed smile, which she didn't return. He ignored Tiamat's sneering look and focused on us.

"So these two little ones are the ones you told me about. I see... A little Dragon and a Nekomata, no, a Nekoshou turned into Devil. Two interesting youngsters, if I do say so myself."

"You have sharp vision, Azazel."

"Hehe, we researchers need to have a good eye to achieve our goals."

Kuroka digs her claws into my head when she hears the word investigators. I think it's best not to say anything about this.

"I have things to do, so I'll leave the children in your care for now."

.......

Tiamat left us with Azazel.

"Come on, I'll take you to the place where you'll live from now on."

Azazel said that and went into the building.

Following Azazel, who was waiting for us on the first floor of the building, we went to the elevator of the apartment building.

Before we entered the elevator, Azazel gave us something like black ID cards.

"These are exclusive ID cards for authorized personnel."

Since Kuroka was in his cat form, I took both cards. These cards didn't have any pictures on them, but they had cards that were unreadable to Kuroka and me.

As soon as we entered the elevator, the elevator door closed.

Without pressing any of the buttons inside, Azazel held the old ID cards in front of a certification device under the buttons.

Then, without delay, the elevator went down.

When we had gone up, we were on the first floor. So that we were going down even though that was the case...

"This building actually has a basement." I murmured.

It had been tens of seconds since we got on the elevator. The elevator was still going down. Even Kuroka realized this wasn't the level for a basement. The number that showed the floor had stopped working because we didn't know its exact position.

"Governor-General, what is this elevator?" I asked him.

Azazel looked at me and revealed a faint smile.

"It's one of my latest inventions, I call it the inter-dimensional elevator. It connects to numerous places, and one of them is the headquarters. But that's not where we're going right now, we're going to your residence for the next few months or years."

"I see."

The elevator opened again, and we found a hallway. Apparently, we're inside a house.

"This house has many rooms, choose one for each of you. There's also the possibility of sharing a room." Azazel shows a mischievous smile.

"We share a room!" Kuroka shouted at once.

I expected that reaction from the moment Azazel spoke.

"One last thing, the corner room is already occupied. My daughter lives there."


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