Capítulo 95: Chapter 95: Azazel Apartment!
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Issei's mind raced with worry as he contemplated the consequences of allowing another super angel into his house.
The mere thought of feathers scattered everywhere filled him with horror. 'Oh no... I'm not letting another super angel into my damn house. The feathers would get everywhere!' he thought, horrified at the potential mess.
"I'll just go meet him then... but this better be brief. I seriously have stuff to do today," Issei sighed, his frustration evident.
Curiosity got the better of Raynare as she inquired, "What exactly do you have to do, Issei?"
Issei hesitated for a moment, weighing his options. He finally responded, his voice tinged with reservation, "It's a personal matter... something I'd rather not discuss with the rest of you."
Raynare's expression softened, understanding that there were certain aspects of Issei's life that he preferred to keep private. "Oh... I see," she trailed off, respecting his boundaries.
Irina chimed in, sensing the tension in the air. "I guess we should just stay here today then?" she suggested, seeking confirmation from Issei.
Issei nodded, grateful for Irina's understanding. "Yeah, you two stay here and try not to get into any trouble. I'll be back later tonight," he assured them, his protective instincts kicking in.
"Be careful, Issei," Irina said softly, a hint of concern in her voice. He could sense that she wanted to voice her worries about the dangers associated with meeting the Fallen Angel leader, but she wisely chose to keep them to herself.
Issei took a deep breath, preparing himself for the upcoming meeting. "So, where exactly is your leader located?" he asked, trying to gather as much information as possible.
Kalawarner, Mittelt, and Raynare surrounded Issei, channeling a bit of magic. Raynare replied promptly, "We'll teleport you there. It's just an apartment on the other side of Kuoh."
Issei's response was half-hearted as he reluctantly agreed, "Okay..." He allowed them to proceed with the teleportation, aware that he had little choice in the matter. Within moments, the three fallen angels and Issei vanished from his living room, leaving behind an empty space filled with a mixture of anticipation and concern.
Irina couldn't shake off her concerns as she shook her head in worry. "I don't like this... How can we trust that they won't try to harm him once he arrives there?" she voiced her apprehension, her protective instincts kicking in.
Xenovia, ever the pragmatic one, chimed in with her perspective. "Issei will be okay. I understand your worries about his safety, but he didn't show a single shred of fear or concern. Even if trouble arises, he's proven time and again that he can handle himself," she reassured, her confidence in Issei evident.
"But Xenovia, he's meeting the leader of the Fallen Angels right now!" Irina protested, unable to shake off her anxiety.
Xenovia shrugged, maintaining her calm demeanor. "Well, he does have Gabriel-sama's blessing, if nothing else. God will watch over him," she stated, emphasizing their faith in divine protection.
Irina's eyes lit up with a newfound idea. "You're right! We should pray for his safety," she suggested, hoping that their prayers would provide an extra layer of protection for Issei.
Xenovia's expression turned thoughtful as a realization struck her. "I just thought of something, Irina... Remember that letter mentioning devils spying on Issei's house? Do you think they might have noticed the fallen angels' arrival just now?" she pondered, her concern deepening.
Irina's eyes widened, realizing the potential consequences. "That could be a problem..." she trailed off, her mind racing with the implications of the devils discovering the presence of the fallen angels.
Azazel's Apartment
As the teleportation completed, Issei found himself standing in a tastefully furnished apartment. His curiosity piqued as he scanned the surroundings, taking in the pleasant ambiance.
Kalawarner wasted no time in announcing their arrival. "Lord Azazel, we have brought Issei Hyoudou as requested," she declared, a touch of formality in her voice.
Issei kept his composure, his expression neutral, as his gaze fell upon a man with striking two-tone hair. The majority of his hair was black, but he sported golden bangs and a dark goatee to complement it. His violet eyes held a sense of wisdom and authority.
The fallen angel, devoid of visible wings at the moment, surprised Issei with his choice of comfortable attire. It seemed that even the leader of the Fallen Angels valued relaxation and ease.
"Nice to finally meet you, Issei Hyoudou," the man began, extending a polite greeting. "I've heard a great deal about you from Raynare and Kalawarner. They hold you in high regard, which is quite unusual for fallen angels. It speaks volumes about the kind of person you are. You've managed to earn their fondness and trust, despite our typical reservations towards beings outside our own kind."
Issei's response was immediate, cutting off any further pleasantries. His tone was firm and resolute as he asserted himself. "Look, man, don't talk to me like I'm some impressionable, insecure kid. I'm here only to deliver this message in person: I have no interest in your angel/devil war, your politics, your drama, or your opinions about me. All I want is to finish high school without any more unnecessary complications. I have no intention of working for you or aligning with your cause. Furthermore, I hold no grudges against fallen angels, so I'd appreciate it if you respected my desire for solitude," Issei declared, his words laced with a sense of determination.
Raynare couldn't hide her astonishment at Issei's bold attitude. "I-Issei, did you really just say that?!" she gasped, taken aback by his straightforwardness.
Kalawarner, ever the mediator, interjected with a touch of concern. "Apologies, Lord Azazel... As I mentioned before, Issei tends to be quite forthright in his approach," she explained, attempting to ease the tension in the room.
Mittelt, on the other hand, reacted with aggression. "How dare you speak to Azazel-sama in such a manner!" she retorted, her protective instincts flaring.
However, Azazel maintained his composure, unfazed by Issei's words. With a calm and collected demeanor, he addressed the situation. "Relax, all of you. It's quite alright," he assured his subordinates.
Letting out a brief chuckle at Issei's bluntness, Azazel continued, "I wasn't expecting such a response, but I respect your terms, Issei Hyoudou. However, I do believe it's crucial that I explain a few things to you in person. Firstly, Kokabiel is plotting an attack on the Kuoh devils. As you probably know, such an event would ignite a war—a war that I, personally, do not wish to see reignited."
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