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DxD: The Player Is a Part-Timer (Oc) (Overlord)

"Why they can't leave me alone?" the player asked oneself depressed. Yeah, transported in a different world, waking up in a completely alien place, in an alien body, it is freaking scary! For a player who only wants peace and live a relaxing life, living in this world is like a Hellwalk. Angels, devils, fallen, gods, perverts and every other thing! Everyone wants a piece from her! ------------------ This fanfic is a crossover of Highschool DxD and Overlord. ------------------ MC is a OP character. Mc is also a player from YGGDRASIL GAME. Mc was also a member of AINZ OOAL GOWN Guild. ----------------- If you like this fanfic consider supporting this fanfic via paypal. paypal link= paypal.me/oblivon2991fanfic ----------------- **I do not own anything everything goes to its respective owner** fanfic creator =oblivon2991 link =https://www.fanfiction. net/s/13342419/0

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Chapter 10

True, it was almost fifteen years she last attended high school, and this was only the first lesson, but she already has a negative opinion about the effectiveness of this kind of education.

'Chatter! Chatter! Chatter!'

"You heard it?"

"Her name really Gillian?"

"Weird…?"

Having supernaturally sharp senses sounds fun, at first… but once you can hear even the fly on the other part of the street without trying.

Once your sight able to see even the bacteria moving on the table, once you feel the foulest odor several times as strong as they are, once your perception so sharp everything seems like slug doing their best to move slower in glue!

Let's just say; a normal human would already die from the sensory overload, not speaking her sixth sense always pinging, making her aware all the supernatural beings around. It was freaking annoying!

'Since I came here, it became a lot better; now, somewhat I can regulate my senses. Still, it is not perfect…' Sighing, at least practice helped this problem. True, it helped not with the voices in her head, but she can always solve that latter.

"Aika-san, please lead around Gillian-san…" the teacher called with the end of the lesson, and a girl in spectacle raised her head.

"Ah, of course!"

Surrounded by a bunch of her fellow classmates, a girl rose, walking to Gillian, behind her, the girls as always, gossiped. Saying: "Good luck!" and "Bring the info!"

Honestly, "Gillian" can only sight, trying to play the clueless. This was one of the things she didn't like in High school and Junior High School.

'Why they are so noisy? I hate those stares!'

"Oh, hello…"

"Welcome!" the brunette girl stood near her seat, pushing up her spectacles with a grin.

"Sensei asked me to lead you around; I am Aika Kiryuu by the way."

"Gillian, Gillian O'Dyēus, it is nice to meet you." she offered her most friendly smile, and the two shook hands.

Even if she just wanted to be left alone with her things and care not about this school. Being a brute with others was never her style. Better keep up the good relation than regret it later.

'After all, aside the few in the game, I never really had real friends. Making a few in this life never hurts…'

"Gillian? That's a strange name…" Aika raised her brow, watching the "girl" suspicious.

"Yeah… my parents were strange people. They may think it was a good joke giving me this name. Though, they said it is a quite common name in other countries." she just starched the back of her head nervous, laughing awkward.

'I still think it is a cool name…' But deep inside, she sulked depressed; she really thought it was a cool name, pondering for hours to come up with it.

"But as said, you can call me Gill!"

"Eh! Fine! Then I will lead you around, Gill-chan."

"Ok, lead the way!"

Aika's twin braids on each side swung as she turned, and the two girls left the classroom, Gillian giving one last glance to Issei.

"…" like everyone else, Issei also watched, wondering who she was.

Caramel dark skin, different colored half-closed eyes, around 160cm tall.

Long spiky hair — ghost-white — reaching in the mid-section of her back, one of her eyes covered by a bang.

A pretty face is mixing childish beauty with exotic features, a small scar running through her left eye, barely noticeable, but with the slight dark circles under her eyes, it gave her face an entirely new character.

Her figure hourglass, firm breasts, and booty. Yes, she was an exotic beauty.

It cannot be denied! The perfect waifu material most boys dream and females watch with jealousy.

Every boy and girl looked after the duo as they left, gossiping about the new exchange student.

"Oh! What a hotshot!" the "perverted baldy" — Matsuda — watched the new exchange student leave the room, slightly drooling.

"Hmm! B? No! C cup? Not bad! Already have her sizes!" grinned Issei's other friend, Motohama, adjusting his glasses with a perverted grin.

"Ohhhh! Share it with us!" the bald right away demanded, this little shout earning unnecessary attention to the three.

"Shishishi… what do you pay?"

"Please, Sensei! We do anything!" bald bowed before his "god" once more.

"Well…" the one with spectacle glanced at Issei, suspecting something was not right, his friend usually noisier than this.

"Issei, is something wrong?" asking his friend somewhat concerned Motohama felt, something was not right.

It was often the brown-eyed boy who ask him as the first to tell the three sizes.

"Ah, nothing?" the boy shook his head slightly gloomy, trying to figure out why he had that dreadful feeling when their eyes meet.

"Ah! Issei-kun knows her!?" and from this little sign of lousy mood, Matsuda came to the wrong conclusion, making every boy and girl watch the trio for a moment.

"Is that true, Issei!? Why don't you said you know her! The least is to introduce us! How we will ever get a girlfriend if we keep such secrets before each other!?" both boys glared at the teen, making him back sweating.

"Ah… It is not that. I don't know her! It is just…" Issei looked at the side, trying to come up with an excuse. "I just played with the new H-game all night, and I am quite tired! That's all…"

"Ohhh!" both his friend nodded accepting the excuse.

"In that case, it is fine, playing the sacred games is important after all…"

"Which H-Game if I may ask?" asked Matsuda in excitement-filled eyes, leaning closer and closer — uncomfortably close.

"The new with the fantasy elements!" it was enough to say this much, and his friends knew which game he is speaking about.

"Oh! You have that! You bastard!"

And Issei sighed in relief, looking towards the entrance of the classroom. 'Why do I have a bad feeling?' He just can't explain, but had a bad feeling, when their eyes meet, he can't help but shudder.

"Weird…"

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"So, you came from the USA, eh?" asked the girl mischievously with glasses, fixing them somewhat wisecrack.

"Well, born there. But due to my parents' job, we traveled all around. Not really stayed one place long." Gillian said so, acting according to her rehearsed background info, the info she gave Azazel to create her and her 'brother's' profile according.

"Eh! That's cool! I am so envious!"

"Eh… it was not that bad, I guess…" she blushed.

The player, who called herself Gillian was not used speaking with girls so casually… moreover, doing so right away after their first meeting.

Back then — and even now — she usually preferred to have some room, acclimatize herself to people before knowing them better.

In other words, disliked people who casually invaded her private sphere without warning.

'But I guess… it is not that bad.' the girl on her side was not bad looking, her spectacle even giving her some charm.

'Still, she is a little bit noisy for me. Since we started, she just can't shut up! But I guess this is how a guide should be. Without sharing the info, I could hardly know this place.'

"Are you joking!?" the girl laughed full-hearted.

"Everyone, well, most would be jealous of that. Traveling all around the world…" Gillian's guide wondered, seemingly looking in the far as they proceeded, imagining herself traveling all around the world.

"You must be seen all kind of guy. Well, what's your type?" Aika grinned suddenly, making Gillian blink confusedly.

"Type?"

"You know! Guys!" she raised her brow a few times, definitely not referring to "something"…

"Well…" she shuttered blushing, and a slightly annoyed.'Who ask such thing!?' she asked herself, and her "newfound" guide grinned. Really! Who asks such a thing under the first meeting?

"Or you don't have? Eh? Still innocent?" raising her brow a few times, Aika chuckled.

"Don't worry, Kiryuu-sensei will handle you! Seeing the material, it will be easy…" it was like she scanned her through from tip to toe, measuring her while adjusted her glasses.

The sun dropped the light such a way it hid her golden eyes behind the pink frames.

"Eh!?"

"Don't say you didn't recognize?"

"What?"

"They are staring at you…" she whispered in her ears, and now glancing around, Gillian suspicion confirmed.

All around the people watched the duo, mostly her. Mostly the boys…

"Guh!"

"You are a hotshot! On top of that, exotic. Use it!" encouraged the new student the girl, offering a perverted grin.

"Well…"

In all truth, her current appearance was a mix of several anime and manga characters from back home she found appealing.

'Who wants to live in a skin they found not appealing?' It may sound pervert and superficial… but this was her main thinking while molded her appearance.

This was her original idea when she experimented with her limited appearance shapeshifting.

The main reason she made herself look like this was simply the fact… that she found it appealing, and sexy, no other hidden reason or agenda behind this!

The second reason, of course, was obvious and originated from the first.

Being customers preferred a good looking bartender and waitress, it was rational thinking to use her 'talent' for her advantage… and being she stuck as a girl, she thought why not use it to the best way?

People, after all, were mostly superficial beings, usually looking appearance at first, not personality.

But it cannot be helped; after all, simple humans and most creatures can hardly read mind, people evolved that way.

'Yeah, using my in-game appearance would also be too suspicious…'

It was not the problem with the appearance itself, but the small details in her original avatar.

Her in-game avatar appearance was perfection incarnate when it comes to beauty.

Fiery, youthful, childish, mischievous — just her type — with little faults here and there to bolster the appearance and add to the uniqueness of the character.

Made by the mindfull hands of several artists 'he' paid to do just this!

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