Life And Knowledge And Magical Girl

Entry 100:

(Wow, 100 entries already. To be honest, I did not expect this story to go on for this long, and I thank each one of you for reading my story. As it's you guys who help fuel my creativity and drive, I thank every one of you for being breathtaking.)

Linus Ozias POV:

I said it once, and I will say it again sacred gears are bullshit.

For the past three days, I have been studying the intricacies of the Sephiroth Grail, and I have been combing through its mysteries and powers.

Even though I have been given the tech tree related to High School DxD, these creations are so advanced as the Grail itself holds the ability to manipulate life and death and souls that once were the Biblical God's. 

Nearly every high-level Angel has the ability to manipulate souls but not life and death in its entirety, and at this scale, it's terrifying. If a wielder were to use these cups to their full potential, they could kill everyone on Earth and revive them as their puppets.

Such power is intoxicating, but I understand the underlying responsibility. It's the reason why Valerie was never able to use it. In addition to the fact that she was a vampire, her attempts at manipulating life were forceful and not altruistic in nature.

Sadly, it is also a boon as she was never able to complete what her brother wanted her to do, and that is getting rid of the vampire weakness of not being able to be in the Sun. 

So, to better analyze the sacred gear, I use 10 of my gathered 15 empowering charges on a new skill that of my analytical ability, with the other five going into increasing my overall holy power pool.

The effects are felt almost immediately as I feel like Sherlock seeing equations everywhere, and that feeds into my calculative ability. I find manipulating the Information Dimension to be almost trivial.

My increased holy power feeds into my Senjustu as well as my Touki as I find my wings increasing in number as I enter the realm of the primordial but one of light and control.

Luckily, such a change was left unnoticed as I am currently in one of my pocket Dimensions created using my control over imaginary numbers as I really need to pat myself on the back for discovering such a thing.

I take a couple of minutes to gain control over myself and condense the power within a single form as I find that my power has increased to the point where I could shatter the world if I give some semblance of effort.

As I begin studying The Grail again, I find the intricacies of its design to be more primitive now, like an old computer, and inside, I find the logs of previous wielders. Studying their experiences taught me to manipulate life and death, and it opened my eyes.

My control right now is fundamental, as I can only create bare plants, but soon enough, I will reach heights no one has ever known.

I have an additional four days before the peace conference, and that shall be enough time.

I have also been able to add the Yokai faction to the table to join the alliance. Some Yokai were against it, but once presented with the positives as well as some advanced technology from yours truly, they gave way. 

Speaking of which, I should probably give some pertinent information to Serafall before the meeting so I attempt to contact her with the magic circle. After a couple of minutes, I listened to the magic circle version of elevator music. (Miracle Levia-Tan Theme Music)

I then hear her pick up and say with her usual energy, "Ana-tan! How can I help you?" I sigh as she is still using that nickname as I respond, "I have some info that may interest you. Can you teleport to my location?"

I hear her say, "On my way." She then teleports in front of me and gives me a hug as I question my sanity. She then leaps off me as I enter the data I received from Koneko's hairpiece.

As she combs through the data of illegal experimentation and kidnapping and relations to the Khaos Brigade, Serafall says solemnly, "You really do give me the best and worst news, Anakim, but I thank you for this information. May I ask what you desire as a reward?"

I nod and ask, "May Kuroka's stray status be revoked as while I have not met her myself, I have watched the footage, and in it, I see rage and desire to protect and, as such, was in her right mind." 

This is mostly just on a whim, in addition to the fact that it'll get me in better graces with the devils.

Every faction will need to clean out their more negative aspects, and while I may become the new God and the supernatural will be known eventually, it is inevitable.

The response as such will need to be guided, and with my mundane company, Celestial Tales, becoming ingrained within the public consciousness, it will be all the more straightforward.

Once the Alien Gods arrive, I should be strong enough to combat them, but I will need to go on a couple more quests before then.

After completing the trade and the Satan Leviathan's promise to rid Kuroka of her stray status, the next step is clear: to visit my wayward brother Azazel, but one does not simply teleport to the Grigori.

Wait, it's not Mordor, so I ask Satan Levithan for a place on the hell train, as anyone who wants to enter the Underworld legally must use it for the first time.

As I agree to write on the train, Serafall agrees to come with me, and as I bid goodbye to Rose and Yasaka, Serafall teleports us to the train station.

As we enter and take a seat, the train begins to move, and I am now on a highway to hell.