1 Prologue

Kuoh, Japan.

Today was a happy day for the Hyoudou residence.

On this day, two children were born to Gorou and Miki Hyoudou.

"What do you want to name them Miki?" Gorou asked.

"I was thinking of naming the younger one as Issei, as for the older one, I was thinking of naming him after my great grandfather, Minato," she said with a smile as she looked down at her children.

"That's a great name Miki, come on, let's get something to eat," Gorou said as he slowly took Minato into his arms, but soon, he realized a problem.

"Miki, why is Minato not responding?" Gorou said while suppressing the bad feeling he had in his gut.

Miki was alarmed as she immediately took her eldest son into her arms and shook him, trying to get him to wake up, when the baby did not respond, the new parents immediately started to panic and called an ambulance.

It was after a few hours that the Doctors told the couple that the child had a very rare disease which blocked his lungs, making it extremely hard for him to breath, they were already preparing for surgery but the chances of success was only 50%.

After an agonizing few hours of wait along with the heart of the child stopping a few times between the surgery, the Doctors declared the operation a success, the new parents wept in relief as they watched their eldest from a glass window.

The poor couple did not know that their child had indeed died during the surgery, however, something else, something ancient and powerful, had decided to revive the child, but the child was not left untouched after this divine intervention, or rather, should we say a demonic intervention.

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"Minato!! Can you help me finish my homework???" a 10-year-old Issei Hyoudou whined towards his older brother.

"No, besides, don't you have to go meet Irina before she leaves the country in a few days?" Minato said as Issei paled.

"Crap, I forgot about that, see you in the evening!!!" he shouted as he ran out of the house, heading towards the house their mutual friend.

Minato shook his head as he concentrated on his own book, deep in thought, but if someone else were to look at the book, all they would see is a scribble of lines and dashes, what no one knew is that this is a language that only Minato knows.

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I sighed as I put my journal aside, it had been 10 years since I was reborn into this world, yes 'this world', as in I am not of this world.

Now where to start?.

For starters, I do not know what my previous name was nor do I remember my family, what I do remember is that I was a 25-year-old man who worked at Google as a programmer. I had a mansion to my name which I had inherited from my parents, I also owned a Mustang GT, I did not have a girlfriend or anyone significant in my life and I was also a closet Otaku. I remember that I had gone for a weekend party, had a great time and drove back home while being slightly tipsy, I remember crashing on my bed for a good long rest, the next thing I know, I am in the body of a newborn.

Even to this day, I have trouble understanding just what the hell happened on that day, first few days were really difficult for me because I had a really hard time coming to terms with my situation.

This was due to three reasons.

1. I immediately recognized the faces of my new parents as the parents of Issei Hyoudou, the protagonist of a friking ecchi/harem anime, an anime I barely remember and never got past season 3.

2. I also learned that not only am I in the world of Highschool DXD, it is also some kind of a hybrid with another anime series called Fate/stay night. How did I come to this conclusion?, I watched in the news about the gas leak incident in Fuyuki city that had killed dozens of people, a few days later, I would also hear about the Fuyuki fire which would solidify my theory.

3. I am now my F*cking Skyrim character.

Yes, you did not read wrong, not only was I reborn as a Hyoudou, but I was also born in the body of my Skyrim character, now this situation came with a few perks and disadvantages.

The advantages were that all of the mods I had installed on my version of Skyrim had also arrived with me, well, the mods which effected my character anyway.

My new body would grow up to be a hunk of a Nord with deep black hair and silver eyes.

I also came to know in a few days that I also had all of the magic and Shouts I had in the game, along with memories where instead of playing a game, I was the character myself, I remember as complete life where I was a wandering Nord who ended up becoming a Dovahkiin and an Arch-mage of the Winterfall Institute.

As for the mods, let's just say that once I regain my peak body at the age of 15-16, the only things in this world that would be able to harm me would be the gods themselves, and even that is a big 'If' due to the fact that I had yet to find out if my cheat mods have also transmigrated to my character, if so, then I would probably become the most powerful person on this planet.

Now, time for the disadvantages.

There are times when I slip in my control and accidentally end up speaking in Nord, English, or Dovahzul. Yes, I can speak and write dragon.

Most of the time, people would ignore it, thinking of it as a weird habit, but the problems occur when I speak Dovahzul.

The language of dragons is very hard for mortals for a reason, every word holds power, although it would be nothing to talk normally in the language, it would still end up in me radiating the aura of a dragon every time I speak in Dovahzu, I had to use every bit of my concentration to make sure that I don't let out a Thuum accidentally. There was even an incident when I had accidentally used 'FUS' during a family trip to the nearby forests, thankfully, my family was inside the house we rented on the mountain and no one had seen the massive wave of Magicka shoot off into the distance, at least I hope no one saw that. still feel paranoid about that incident to this day.

As if this was not enough, my Nord heritage was making it so that my temper was getting shorter as I grew and my body was growing in an unnaturally healthy way, as if it was structuring itself to lift mountains and split seas. I was also becoming more arrogant as time went by, something I am keeping in check using meditation.

And then there is my inventory.

Even though I had access to my inventory and all my cheat and mod items I had in the game, I cannot use most of them for one single reason.

I am too small to use any of the things in my inventory aside from the potions and books. I will have to wait until I am 16 to use any of my items.

"Minato!!! come help me with the clothes dear" shouted his new mother.

Well, at least I have a caring family so that should count for something right?.