Capítulo 24: Before the Conference
Kuoh Academy was one of the prestigious schools that did not have school lectures on Saturdays. Instead, the day was utilised by the school clubs to nurture thier abilities, such as sports, arts and literatures.
And by taking advantage of her authorities, Sona had conveniently declared Holiday today by using the reason that students should have a rest day, after the Open House day function that happened this week.
Honestly, Sona was the type of person who could do whatever she wants, only if it's in her capabilities and moral conduct.
'I couldn't train much on Thursday, but last night-' I looked at my sore arms with my entire body aching painfully after I had woken up on my bed, 'I might've gone a little too far with under Gravity work out session.'
Thankfully, Sirzechs was not sleeping in my room any longer and had shifted to the Guest room, next to my room. Grayfia continued to stay at Rias' apartment, especially after they discovered that Issei's special customer was none other than the Governor General of Grigori, Azazel.
Fortunately for them, he was just playing around with the Sekiryuutei and no intentions to cause him any harm.
I heard a knock on my door and Sirzechs walked in, "You've woken up already."
"Do you not know how knock works?" He was doing a great job of pissing me off the first thing in the morning, "You're susposed to wait until the person from inside allows you to enter."
"I thought you were asleep." Sirzechs easily countered with a shrug.
"And I would've believed that excuse, if only you had waited just a second." I argued back, "Whatever, I am not in the mood to fight with you right now."
"Hm." Sirzechs nodded with a brilliant smile and noticed the redness on my body, "Were you working out last night? I did sense some magical fluctuations coming from your room."
"I did." I sighed in response, "What, you think I am powering up day after day without doing anything? Just so you know, I am a hardworker."
"I never said anything like that." Sirzechs jovially shook his head, "Grayfia has made us breakfast, so let's not keep her waiting, okay?"
"I'll be there in a few minutes." I replied and he nodded in acknowledgment, before leaving my room and headed downstairs.
Apparently, the guy was treating this Peace Treaty Conference as a Vacation to get away from his duties in the Underworld. In our talk in the past two days, he had told me how the High-Class Devils could be a real pain in the ass with thier egoistical pride.
Luckily for him, Ajuka was out of his Lab and handling the things for him in the Underworld, but he would have to get back soon.
I went to the washroom and even took a cold shower to sooth my body temperature. After dressing up in a fresh pair of clothes, I went downstairs and saw that most of them were already done with thier Breakfast.
Serafall was also here and talking with Sirzechs in the living room, "Michael has contacted me and he wishes to meet Irina Shidou before the meeting."
"It's probably to convince her to return to the Heaven's side." I interjected as I walked into the living room.
"But I have already made my decision." Irina frowned at me.
Grayfia brought my breakfast to the living room's table since I was already there. I gave her a thankful nod and digged in, starting with the nutritious fresh vegetable Salad.
Thier eyes gaped at me as I finished the bowl within seconds and went for the main part of the meal, a English breakfast. Not so fulfilling, but I wont complain.
"Your son is a glutton." Serafall whispered to Sirzechs by glancing towards me.
"He eats a lot." Xenovia informed them with a blatant nod.
"I have high metabolism, so don't judge me." I accusingly pointed my fork at the Leviathan, "And somebody should focus more on their height than the bags of meat on her chest."
"I have already reached my prime!" Serafall exclaimed at me with a tearful expression, "And just so you know, I am taller than an average Asian person!"
"Midget." I snorted and looked at Grayfia who was standing next to me, "Can I get more of that Salad?"
"Of course." She nodded with a smile.
"More Chilli Sauce and add shredded boiled Chicken to it, please." I requested with a cheerful smile, "And a bigger bowl."
"Understood." Grayfia ruffled my hairs with a sweet smile and went to the kitchen.
'Damn, I am depending on her and I love it.' I thought and felt a warm tug in my chest.
"So, what do you say?" Sirzechs asked as he looked towards me.
"What do you say?" I turned to Irina and chugged down a glass of water.
"I do want to meet him and know what he has to say." Irina answered nervously, "But if he's trying to persuade me into joining the Church again, I am going to decline."
"According to Ajuka, the Heavens have initiated the Brave Saints project." Sirzechs informed, "There's a possibility that he would ask you to convert into an Angel and become a Brave Saint."
"That's possible?" Irina was astounded.
"I thought you said Angels can longer be reproduced since the big guy is dead." Xenovia scowled at him in confusion.
"Pure Angels." Serafall pointed out, "Brave Saints are reincarnated Angels, similar to reincarnated Devils."
"Ajuka has been helping them to create thier own version of Reincarnated Angels for a while." Sirzechs added, "The success of this project has made our relationship with them much better. Hence, the Peace Treaty."
"You guys can be-"
"I refuse." Xenovia interrupted me with a stern glare and folded her hands, "I have already made my decision to follow you."
"Me too." Irina took a deep breath to compose her mixed feelings, "Still, I want to meet Michael-sama and hear what he has to say."
"Alright." I nodded in acknowledgment.
"Then you'll have to come with me this evening and we'll meet him at the Himejima Shrine." Serafall informed Irina and stood up from her seat, "For now, I am going to the school to spend time with 'My' Sona-tan." She glared at me.
"We both know she's mine." I snorted in response and matched her glare.
"Enough of that." Grayfia sighed as she came behind me and placed the giant bowl on the table.
"Now we are talking!" I smiled excitedly and immediately picked up the bowl in my lap, before I digged right into it.
"Pig." Serafall remarked with a disgusted look and started teleporting out of the house.
At the last moment though, I quietly tinkered a little with her teleportation circle and changed her location right at the top of Mount Everest. Not only that, I had created an anti-magic barrier around her that would last at least for a half an hour.
"Midget." I called back with a vicious grin and Serafall realised I had done something, but it was too late.
"Nothing harmful." I nodded in assurance when I saw Grayfia staring at me, 'At least Physically.' I chuckled evilly and continued to eat.
~
Later, by the time it was evening, Irina was picked up Akeno from the house and they left to meet Michael at the Shrine. Irina did ask me to accompany her, but I wanted her to make this decision on her own.
"Do you think they'll ask for my Durandal?" Xenovia came to the room after getting ready for the Conference. She was dressed in a pair of dark blue jeans, tucked in white t-shirt and a smooth coat like jacket.
"It was something given to you by the Church, so I am not sure." I answered my honest opinion and shrugged in response, "Though, it also depends on what the sword wants. Durandal is the type of sword that possess some form of consciousness and it chose you, so that means something."
"Then I am not worried about anything." Xenovia shook her head with a smile and sat on the couch by crossing her legs, "Are you not gonna get ready?"
I was still dressed in my regular clothes and wasn't sure what to wear, "I don't think it's that important-"
"No." Grayfia entered the room and interjected me with a serious expression, "Appearance is important because it creates an impression. As the Prince of Underworld and my son, I can't allow you to attend this conference in such miserable condition."
"Ugh.." I grumbled and looked away.
"Come with me." Grayfia grabbed my arms and dragged me from the couch to my room upstairs.
"Good luck!" Xenovia waved at me with a cocky grin.
I gave her a deadpan stare as Grayfia handled me like a kid with her incredible strength.
"So." I asked as Grayfia closed the door behind her, "What am I going to wear? I am not in the mood to wear suits and stuff."
"Then at least wear full pants." Grayfia pointed out, "Are you intending to show off your calf muscles to the leaders of the Three Factions?"
"Doesn't sounds like an bad idea." I grinned cheekily and she gave me a stern stare.
"Strip." She ordered with a straight face.
"What?" I was stupefied for a moment, "Just so you know, I am not a five year old kid, okay? I am going to have reactions you won't like to see."
"I-I don't care." Grayfia stuttered with a light blush and composed herself, "Now take off your clothes. I'll see if you have any better clothes in your closet."
"I do have an old jeans I like." I stated nonchalantly and started stripping off my clothes, "Underwear too?"
Grayfia turned to me and instantly looked away, "I-It can stay."
"Oy, Oy, don't have weird thoughts about your own son." I stated when I noticed her peek at my crotch with an shy flush on her cheeks, "Do you like me that way?" I asked genuinely and crossed my arms.
Grayfia froze on her spot for a few seconds and took a deep breath, before turning around to face me.
"You're young." She approached me with a straight face and caught me off guard when she gently pushed me back on the bed.
"G-Grayfia?" I stuttered with a deep blush when she climbed on top of me and stared closely into my eyes.
"What kind of mother would I be to have such a relationship with my step son?" Grayfia asked seriously and I could feel that the question was not actually directed towards me, "I know how you see me, Alexander. And how you subconsciously touch me when we are close."
"Y-You do the same!" I argued back with my heart racing heavily.
"That's why we're having this conversation." Grayfia nodded by closing her eyes and whispered to me in a seductive voice, "Do you care what the world would think if we get into such relationship?"
"You are married." I firmly stared back into her eyes, "To my father."
Grayfia scoffed with an amused smirk and caressed my cheeks with her right hand, "You're mine." She declared with an arrogant smug expression, "I will do anything I want to and no one is going to stop me."
She gently bit my earlobe with her lips by leaning closer and pressed her soft, pulpy breasts against my chest, "And your father." She giggled and sucked on my earlobe, "He won't need to know."
I could feel my boner being rubbed against her panties under her Uniform's dress and realised what a terrible situation this was, 'She's aroused.' I gulped in self control as I felt the wetness slowly drench my underwear, 'I have poked the step mom awake.'
Grayfia got up and looked at my face with a meaningful smile, "As I said, you're young." She lightly tapped on my chest and moved away from me, "Did I startle you?" She asked genuinely with a worried expression.
"No." I shook my head and took a deep breath to relax myself, "But you did astound me." I chuckled in response, "Who knew you had such an possessive personality."
"Even I was not aware of it until a while ago." Grayfia giggled and rearranged her uniform properly, "Let's keep what happened here a secret between us, okay?"
"Yeah." I nodded in agreement and stood up from the bed, "I might need to change my underwear though."
Grayfia shyly looked away from me with a cute blush adoring her face, "M-Me too."
~
Xenovia was not sure what was happening upstairs, because Alexander and Grayfia were taking their good time in deciding his outfit.
She was about to go to his room and barge in, due to her paranio from their odd Step mom and son relationship, but the door bell rang and grabbed her attention instead.
"Irina." Xenovia answered the door and smiled at her friend, "How did the meeting go?" She also noted the presence of Gremory's Queen.
"Actually." Irina sighed as they stepped inside the corridor and closed the door behind them, "Michael-sama did offer me to join the Brave Saints, but that's not the only reason he wanted to see me."
They sat around the living room and saw Alexander and Grayfia coming downstairs.
"Ara Ara, you're looking good, Kitagawa-san." Akeno complimented with a mischievous grin and continued to shamelessly stare at him for her own pleasure.
"Am I?" Alex checked his get up in astonishment.
He was dressed in a pair of old black jeans, a long white shirt over his school uniform's jacket, and a red tie to complete the look. The outfit wasn't that special, but it matched perfectly with his Crimson hair and black blindfold.
"Yeah, you look great." Irina nodded cheerfully.
"Well, thanks to Grayfia." Alexander chuckled as he wrapped his arm around the maid's waist and pulled her closer to him.
Grayfia blushed at the sudden gesture and nodded at him with a shy smile, "You're welcome."
Xenovia narrowed her eyes in suspicion, because she had never heard about such intimacy between a mother and her son. Though, admittedly, Alexander was her step son. And this made their actions even more concerning.
"So, what happened?" Alexander curiously turned to Irina as he sat next to her on the couch, "What did Michael say?"
"He didn't say much." Irina sighed and explained them in a better way, by summoning a western style longsword sword into her hands.
"The Holy sword Ascalon." Irina stated with a nervous smile, "He gave me this."
"Oh." Alexander was speechless.
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JOJO99 I don't prepare stuff like a draft or plans when I write a chapter, so I write whatever that comes to mind.
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