บท 49: [49]Old Ties
'So that's why Geto said it so much' tought Otto in realization.
He called Riser a 'filthy monkey' because he got cought in the moment. When he said it Otto didn't think that he would like the word so much.
Filthy Monkey
Yeah that word perfectly described Riser, it also rolled of the tongue quite well.
As Otto was with his thoughts Riser was approaching him in a rapid pace with a fireball at hand.
"Die!" He said as he raised this hand and was about to throw it at the unaware and yet uncaring Otto.
In a split second a small purple mist materialized behind Riser.
*Shing*
The blade of a humongous Scythe wrapped around Risers neck, grazing it as he began to bleed slightly.
Riser heart dropped as he felt the weapon damaging him. Immediately he began pumping his regeneration into max.
'what?!' Riser tough in panick as he felt the blood continuing to trickle down from his neck.
He wasn't wasnt regenerating anymore or it was more like he couldn't on that certain wound.
Fear crept up his heart as he realized that the person that held the weapon on his neck could kill him instantly. Riser was stupid but not stupid enough to not realize that as his biggest advantage was his regeneration, something he or she could get past by.
The others in the room (except Isaiah and Otto) tensed up and entered a defensive position as they saw the weapon.
'Dimension Lost' tought Grayfia with a frown. The purple fog gave it away as that was the only spacial sacred gear that manifested that way.
As they stared at the purple fog, ready to fight whoever came out of it. A long leng came out of it.
Step by step the person revealed herself.
She had creamy grey hair, purple eyes and wore a beautiful purple dress.
{Rosemary Rita btw}
"Just how master said, you filthy monkey dare to be in his presence" Sneered the stoic woman.
"Master?" Said Issei in confusion, although he never stoped ogling the woman's exposed legs.
"Ah, Rita, You didn't need to do that. Not like he could hurt me" Otto said as I snapped out of his thoughts
Rita shook her head in disagreement, Rita knew that Otto was strong but she didn't like seeing him in harms way-even if it really isn't going to hurt him at all.
Otto smiled sweetly at Rita "Alright thank you Rita, mind making me a tea?"
"Of course master" Rita retracted her spear and made it disappear as a surge of purple smoke consumed it.
The Scythe was special, besides being able to do some other nifty thing-it can also cause unhealeble wounds. Of course the user can turn off the effect and turn it on.
As soon as she removed the scythe Risers wound began to heal again like normal, color came back to his face as he felt his body pumping warm blood once again.
"W-who are you?" Asked Riser, that confidence long gone as he knew that she could get past his strongest defence with a mere scratch of her scythe.
Rita who was preparing tea with a tea set she pulled out of [Dimension Lost], tuned her head looking at Riser impassively.
"I am Lord Otto's maid, Ri-"
"Rita" Suddenly spoke Grayfia, her voice trembled just like her hands.
Rita who was mid bow suddenly stoped, turning her head towards Grayfia her eyes filled with absolute disgust.
"Um, do you know her Grayfia?" Asked Rias, she had seen the way She had reacted to her so they must know eachother.
"Y-yes, she is Rita, Rita Gremory. Your big sister" Revealed Grayfia, her cold demeanor completely broken.
"What?" Everyone said in shock, even Riser was surprised as he's never hear of 'Rita Gremory'.
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A/NHehehe bet they didn't see that one coming huh? I did mention it a few chapter back about wondering how Rias would react to Rita.
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