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DxD: The Reincarnated Gamer

So you believe in ghosts and other strange occurrences? That there are many different kinds of races, as well as beings such as angels, devils, and dragons? And that a good number of these entities live alongside humans and cohabit with them? In addition to that, one of these people in particular stood out; what was his name? Altair. This universe would become the arena for his rantings and his jokes if he had his way. Nothing should matter to someone like him, or at the very least, it shouldn't matter at all. _____ like the fanfic and want to read ahead or just want to support you can join my patreo_n to read ahead by 10 chapters patr-eon.com/Rias_gremory174

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Chapter 3

A malicious grin appeared on Altair's face as he was aware that the Gate of Babylon contained not one but two highly potent weapons, either one of which, if unleashed, would be capable of wreaking havoc on this world.

"This is getting more interesting by the moment," they said. When he thought about the two weapons that were locked away in the Gate of Babylon, he felt a chill run down his spine.

However, despite the fact that he may be tempted to utilise his ability at this time, he is aware that he will not be able to do so because his ability is currently at the level 1 point. In addition, he does not possess the necessary physical prowess to control any of these two devastating weapons that have the potential to wipe out all life on this planet.

This caused him to lament the pitiful level of strength he possessed at the time.

Even though he is unable to utilise those two weapons just yet, he is aware of additional Noble Phantasms that were housed within the Gate of Babylon and that he is able to wield at the present.

"I'll think about that later; for the time being, all I need to do is assign the points I gained in my attributes," she said. Altair was aware that there was no provision for monetary transactions inside the system; hence, he was uncertain as to whether or not he would need to utilise his points in order to level up his abilities or whether, in the future, he would be given a different kind of point with which to level up his talents.

This is how Altair's Status appeared once he had distributed the points among his qualities.

[Person to be referred to by this Name: Altair Lockheart]

[Humankind is the lineage]

[Standard Title: None]

[Level: 01]

[HP: 300/300]

[MP: 10/10]

[STR: 30] (↑20)

[VIT: 30] (↑20)

[INT: 40] (↑20)

[DEX: 30] (↑20)

[LUK: 30](↑20)

[Points: 0]

Altair remembers reading a story in his previous life about a person who focused all of his ability on just one attribute, and eventually that person could no longer live a normal life because he had very powerful strength, but his body did not match the enormous strength that he possessed. As a result, Altair decided to go with a style that was balanced, because he remembered reading about that person.

And this was something that Altair would not have wanted to see, in addition, he prefers to have a balanced status, because in his view, the benefits will be bigger in the future when they are balanced out.

Aside from that, Altair doesn't want to draw too much notice from the people that own this city because he isn't powerful enough to go up against them at the time.

It would appear that there is a lot of enjoyment to be had in this world. Altair said this with a smile on his face as he returned to his bed, knowing that the following day would be a long one for him.

Secondly, the second chapter

Even though Altair is one of those people who like the winter more, he still enjoys the feeling he gets when he wakes up with a light sunlight on his face since it appears to give him more energy to start the day. The morning sun was something that Altair particularly appreciated.

In his apartment, after he had finished eating breakfast, he discovered a letter that contained some information about the new school he would be attending. This caused his smile to temporarily falter as he recalled that there had been no mail in his apartment the day before, which indicated that he was most likely being monitored by some individuals or possibly gods.

Altair came to the conclusion that he would give this topic more consideration at a later time because, at the present time, the information could do more harm than good for someone in his position. And all he asks for at the time is some tranquilly so that he may focus on improving his strength.

As Altair made his way through the city streets, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of satisfaction. He was impressed by the sheer volume of foot traffic he was witnessing this morning, which indicated that the city was bustling with activity.

Altair wore a white shirt that was a little tucked under his body, which was by the way a little muscular, showing that the owner of this body probably exercised frequently. He was also wearing dark coloured jeans to match his tennis shoes that were white, and to finish there was also a watch that he had found in his closet.

The most amusing part for Altair was that the watch he was wearing on his wrist was none other than a Patek Philippe that cost almost eight million dollars. This was a pretty outrageous amount for a young man like him to be wearing on his wrist.

It is imperative that I don't forget to look at the balance in my bank account at some point every day so that I can confirm that I am, indeed, wealthy in this world.

Altair thought of himself as someone who was discreet and who didn't like to draw too much attention, but he realised that this might be a little difficult for him, since as he was walking through the streets of the city, he was receiving many stares, primarily from women, and the majority of them were focusing on his face which was really beautiful. He realised that this might be a little difficult for him, because he considered himself someone who was discreet and who didn't like to draw too much attention.

And many men who were watch enthusiasts were looking at his wrist, which carried one of the most expensive watches in the world, with a look of bemusement on their faces.

Even though he had the address of the school ingrained in his memory, he still didn't know the specific location because he had never lived in Japan before. Therefore, the glances helped him save time in discovering the address of his school, despite the fact that he considered these stares to be somewhat annoying.

Even though Altair is not interested in his studies and remaining in that school would be tantamount to committing himself, he will have no choice but to do so since he plans to use upcoming happenings to his advantage.

After all, he was in the process of travelling to the Kuoh School at this particular moment.

Altair was asking people on the street where the school was situated, and many of them aided him with kind grins. There were even some individuals who accompanied him to the school to make sure he didn't get lost on the way there.

Altair didn't have to search far before he found a massive building, which gave him the appearance of a country bumpkin because this is the first time he has been across a school that is as vast as this one.

He paid admiration to the buildings that were a part of this school while ignoring the majority of the glances that were directed in his direction at that very moment. Altair was forced to admit that at that particular moment, he resembled a toddler who was exploring his surroundings with a sense of wonder.

Altair tried to make friends with some students as he walked around the campus by asking them politely where the address of the student council room was. The students quickly responded, especially the girls who wanted to take him to the student council. However, Altair politely refused each of them, saying that it was sufficient for them to just point out the address.