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My Little Sister Does Not Need Protection, As I Expected

I thought I had died. But when I opened my eyes, I saw the giant couple looking over me lovingly. I am Savion Sitri, the heir of House Sitri and a certified siscon. My little sister Sona is the cutest girl in the whole world, and I will not let anyone say otherwise. Yes, I am looking at you, Sirzechs. DxD Multiverse Peerage SI (Trigger Warning: Story includes incest) There will be no Rias and Issei bashing in this story. Each chapter has over 2k words. Cover Art by -Nezumi-

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Stay Away From the Club, Children

Chapter 06: Stay Away From the Club, Children

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Today is July 27th, precisely one week after celebrating my birthday. Not much has changed in my routine, except for the fact that I've started my weekly lessons with Lord Ajuka. The first lesson took place yesterday, and I must confess, he truly lives up to the Satan title – perhaps even more so than my dear Nee-sama. The man's manner of speaking, walking, and every action exudes nothing but elegance.

With the assistance of Green Satan, I am now on the path to upgrade my clan's water manipulation abilities. Did you know there are four intricate steps to transmute water into mercury? Well, neither did I. It would take ages for me to figure it out on my own. However, with his guidance, I am optimistic that mastering this skill will only take a year or two, making me adept at using it on the battlefield.

My contemplations are abruptly interrupted by the joyful sound of my So-tan. "Nii-sama!" she calls out, running toward me with an infectious beaming smile.

"Sona! Please refrain from running around the pool!" I gently chide, lifting my little sister. Her sight never fails to evoke a soft smile from me. Yeah, no matter how I look at her, she is truly an angel. Can you hear that, Gabriel? My little sister's beauty surpasses yours by far!

Sitting inside the pool with my little sister, I play with her soft hair. I'm normally a shower guy, but I always make time for myself to take a bath with Sona at least once a week. I actually want to make more time, but as the heir of Sitri, I have many things to study and learn. My schedule is filled with back-to-back classes.

As for socialization, who needs friends when I have my sisters and parents?

"Sa-chan, you meanie! Why didn't you call your Nee-sama to take a bath together?" There comes my Nee-sama's voice.

*Boom*

And the sound of her diving into the pool.

"Nee-sama," I heave out a tired sigh. "Please don't be a bad example for our sister," I say, delivering a gentle karate chop to her forehead. "And Sona, my dear, don't pick up this bad habit from her. You should never dive into the pool without cleaning yourself first," I instruct, patting the head of my little sister.

"Um," Sona nods obediently.

"Sa-chan, you bully!" Nee-sama pouts before leaning in for a quick kiss, which I reciprocate. Following our heart-to-heart talk last week, our interactions continue as usual, with occasional kisses thrown in from time to time.

"Why are you covering my eyes, Nii-sama?" My So-tan inquires with her innocent voice.

"You are too young for the current view, Sona," I release myself from the kiss before addressing my little sister.

"If Nii-sama says so," So-tan easily believes me! As expected of my little sister – she's an angel. But first…

"Ouch!"

I swat away Nee-sama's hand, which was inching towards my nether region. "What did I say about crossing that line in our relationship, Nee-sama?"

"I have to wait until you reach at least twelve years old," she answers meekly.

"You promised, didn't you?" I gaze at her with a lack of amusement. "My dear Nee-sama, you'll keep that promise, right?" I don't know why, but something awakens within me as I look down at the slightly cowering Nee-sama.

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"I want to talk to you about your engagement," Father wipes his mouth with the napkin before announcing it to me. I mean, I knew it from the start, but I should first hear what he will be talking about.

"Of course, Father," I respond, placing my utensils neatly on the plate and delicately wiping my mouth with the napkin. I guess it might be because I became a noble. My table manners improved.

"You are now engaged to the Gremory Heiress," Father announces, his eyes meeting mine.

"The girl Sona has been playing with?" I inquire, though the question is more of a formality since I'm already privy to the answer.

"That is correct," Father nods with a certain gravity. "The wedding will be when she turns 19 years old," he continues, adding a layer of formality to the conversation.

"So, fourteen years from now? I understand," I sigh, allowing my thoughts to linger on the implications of the timeline. Despite the acceptance in my nod, there's a depth of consideration beneath the surface. "But there is something I wish to know, Father. I heard the Gremory Heiress was already engaged to the third son of Phenex."

"The issue was already resolved by us, Savion," Father sighs, revealing a hint of weariness. "But son… Do you really wish to accept this engagement? I can find ways to cancel this if you are not happy with it," he inquires, genuine concern etched on his face.

"I am fine with this arrangement, Father. The only problem is to face a life-and-death battle with Lord Lucifer before proceeding with the marriage," I chuckle, injecting a bit of lightness into the weighty topic.

"You are too mature for your age, Savi," my Mother interjects, her words carrying a mixture of pride and concern as she also completes her breakfast.

"I am the Heir of this family, Mother. I have to think about this household before myself," I assure her with a smile, recognizing the weight of responsibility that accompanies my position.

I cast a glance at Nee-sama, who has remained quiet during our discussion. Despite the appearance of a serene breakfast, the subtle twitches of her eyebrow betray an underlying tension, prompting me to observe her more closely.

"So, how do you wish to develop your peerage?" Father inquires, leaning forward with genuine interest. "There are many types of plays: Offensive, technique, counter, balance, support, and many more!"

"Hmm…" I strike a thoughtful pose, contemplating the multitude of options. "I am not sure," I admit, letting out a sigh. "Maybe I'll go for pure offense," I add.

"I... see," Father nods, encouraging me to elaborate. "Any reason why you decided on that?" he inquires.

"Hmm... Well, I see myself as a kind of backline support. Additionally, I can switch gears and function as a berserk healer when my peerage requires it," I explain. "Currently, I'm leaning heavily into the mage archetype. Of course, I'll need to hone some close-quarters combat skills, but since my debut in a rating game is a bit down the road, I have some time to take it easy," I exhale with another sigh.

"Well, I am glad you've already thought this through," Father smiles, expressing his approval.

"When do you plan to look for your first peerage member, Savi?" Mother asks, her curiosity evident.

"I don't know yet, Mother. Maybe today? I don't have any lessons today," I reply, considering the possibilities. "Do you wish to come along, Nee-sama?" I extend the invitation to my somewhat sulking Magical Girl sister.

"Sorry, Sa-chan. Nee-sama has an important meeting with the Church today," she responds.

"Is that so? Then do you want to go to the human world with me?"

"Un," Nee-sama nods in agreement. It's a bit disappointing that Sona isn't here; she's having a sleepover at the Gremory house. I had hoped to see her before heading to the human world.

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After breakfast, I geared up for my first trip to the human world.

"Are you sure you don't want any bodyguards, Savi?" Mother inquires with concern.

"I am fine, Mother. I am strong enough to be a High-Class Devil now," I reply, feeling a twinge of annoyance.

"But you are still a child in my eyes," my Mother pouts.

"Sure, sure, I am just a little baby who can now have his own peerage," I sigh, playfully dismissing her worries.

"Do you have enough money, Savi? How about clothes? It's hot up there, so you should take some sunscreen and a fan," my Father, always the softie when not fulfilling his role as the head of the house, chimed in.

"I have everything I need, Father," I assure him.

Now, I wait for Nee-sama to finish preparing for our trip. While waiting, I glance at the blue screen in front of me. Might as well collect the rewards from reaching my 10th birthday.

[Do you wish to use 2x Random Skill Tokens?]

{Yes}

[You got Weapon Proficiency B+]

[You got Battle Continuation A]

Huh... I think the skills are not bad. Not bad at all. Both skills are neat and Weapon Proficiency is exactly what I need right now.

[Do you wish to use 1x Random Weapon Token?]

{Yes}

[You got Gundam G-Self Perfect Pack]

You know? I should be mad for not getting a good weapon but... I'm not mad at all. A mecha is every man's dream and... I guess I'll take it. I can't complain, even if I doubt it can handle Satan Red's beam blast.

[The weapon will grow alongside the user.]

Well... I believe I can't be mad at the [System] for this, right? I mean, DxD is kind of leaning towards becoming a mecha series as of in later volumes.

[Do you wish to use 1x Random Accessory Token?]

{Yes}

[You got Kamina's glasses]

Just why? I mean, Kamina from Gurren Lagann is a bro but... why? Am I here just to suffer with gacha rolls? I think I'll refrain from rolling the [1x Random Teleportation] for now. Oh, hey look! Nee-sama is here.

"Are you ready, Sa-chan?" Nee-sama asks me. She is not wearing her usual Magical Girl outfit but her business suit. She looks good in it.

"I am ready, Nee-sama," I nod.

"Now, what did I warn you about?" Her expression shifts to a more serious demeanor.

"Kill any Devils who dare to make trouble. Beat up other species and send them to you if they come and attack me," I answer. The idea of killing still bothers me, but if it's what Nee-sama wants, I can try.

"Un! Good boy!" She pats my head, affirming my readiness for the journey ahead.

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We're on our way to the human world by train, taking the formal route provided by Sitri. There's a specific reason for us choosing this method of travel. The rhythmic hum of the engine provides a discreet background to our clandestine escapade.

"Aah… Aah… Sa-chan."

"Haa… Haa… Nee-sama."

Our private booth becomes an intimate haven, and our lips collide fervently, a passionate dance that leaves our mouths tingling. The kiss lingers, a sweet indulgence, as we relish the stolen moments away from prying eyes. No matter how much they accept incest, we cannot kiss like this in front of our parents, not yet.

I'm comfortably perched on Nee-sama's lap, facing her. Beads of sweat dot her forehead, and a sweet fragrance envelops us.

"Three days without Sa-chan, Mm~" Nee-sama moans into my mouth.

"Don't worry, Nee-sama." I trail kisses along her neck, savoring the warmth of her skin, gently nibbling to leave a mark as a testament to our stolen intimacy.

"Sa-chan, don't! Haaah~ I have to go to a meeting! Agggh~!"

"Nee-sama." I nibble her lip. "You can conceal it with magic," I suck on her tongue, biting it gently.

"But I don't wanna! This is Sa-chan's mark!" She reciprocates, turning our stolen moments into a passionate exchange of love, manifested through licks, bites, and kisses.

"Then don't," I resume our kiss. Our tongues engage in a playful tango, exchanging the warmth of our desire.

True to our promise, we refrain from escalating beyond passionate kisses. That was our pact, a testament to the respect and admiration we hold for each other. Yes, I want to have sex with her. Nee-sama is an extraordinary w̶o̶m̶a̶n̶ girl. But, with a ten years old body? Yeah, no. Maybe when I turn twelve years old. We can do Ars and Aisha from 'Jobless Reincarnation' but the sister-brother version.

"Sa-chan, I love you," she mutters between breaths, trailing kisses along my neck, leaving her mark.

"I love you too, Nee-sama." I reciprocate by biting her neck, creating another mark to signify our connection.

Our kissing session persists for another thirty minutes, coming to an end only when the announcement informs us of our proximity to the human world.

"So… this is a goodbye." Nee-sama wipes away a tear.

"Don't say it like we won't see each other in the future, Nee-sama," I deadpan, countering my words with a smile, acknowledging her dramatic flair.

"But three days without Sa-chan! Those bastards! They don't allow Teleportation Magic in their territory." Nee-sama grits her teeth, reflecting on the stringent rules imposed by the Church.

I pull her into a gentle hug, rubbing her back. "There, there, Nee-sama. Do your best." I whisper into her ear, offering comfort.

"Un, Nee-sama will do her best to meet with Sa-chan as soon as possible!" She returns the embrace, sealing our farewell with a tender kiss on my neck.

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Rome is a mesmerizing city. Nee-sama is in Vatican City, meeting with the higher-ups from the Church side. As her brother, I find myself strolling around the city, taking in the sights to pass the time.

Hmm? I glance towards a tree. Why do I feel like someone is watching me? Was it just my imagination? Well, I doubt they'd do anything drastic in Church territory, and if they are from the Church, they won't take action in the presence of others.

It's already evening, and the sunset paints a breathtaking view. I meander around Piazza di Spagna, and surprisingly, I feel content. Somehow... a sense of peace washes over me.

It's already night time and I release a tired sigh. I've been walking for over an hour, yet my stalkers persist. Five people are following me, none with killing intent. However, all but one radiate some form of hostility. I sense something holy from them, confirming my suspicion that they are exorcists.

Since they don't want to kill me, I can assume they are not Stray Exorcists. They are batshit crazy, wanting to kill every Devil that caught their eyes. And one of them does not have hostile intentions. Well, that also proves the point.

So… what to do to shake off the exorcists from my back?

To the club!

Exorcists are known to be stuck up. I'm confident they won't join me in the club. Oh, look! A bouncer! I flash a smile and approach him.

"Halt!" The bouncer stops us in front of the door. "Invited personnel only," he asserts.

"Here you go," I hand him a blank card. A bit of mind control won't hurt if it helps me elude the exorcists.

"Perverts," I overhear the bouncer mutter under his breath, but I choose to ignore it.

"Please come in," he opens the door for us.

I offer a nod of appreciation to the bouncer and confidently stride into the club. I want to drink something strong today. But too bad this club is not that kind of club.

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I stand there in utter shock, my eyes widening at the unexpected scene unfolding before me. Holy crap! This is no ordinary club! Am I inadvertently part of some exclusive private party? Wait! Woman! Why are you taking your clothes off right in front of a child?!

This... I was definitely not prepared for. I somehow stumble upon an orgy club! I thought this was a place to unwind with a drink, not this... this... type of club!

"There you are!" A thunderous voice booms from the side, snapping my attention.

"Holy crap! There is an exorcist in the orgy club!" I scream at the top of my lungs, my surprise and discomfort evident.

"Do you think I want to be here?" The woman shouts back, her frustration mirroring my own.

"Then why are you here!" I demand, feeling a mix of confusion and frustration.

"I have a job to monitor you!" She retorts.

"By whom?!" I press further.

"By the higher-ups!" The exorcist lady answers with a tinge of annoyance. She sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose. "They didn't want the rival party to kidnap you to stop the meeting between Lady Leviathan and the Church," she explains slowly. "I volunteered because I have a daughter around your age," she adds.

"Did Nee-sama know you guys are monitoring me?" I inquire, raising my eyebrow.

"No," she replies sheepishly.

"I guess so," I can't help but sigh at their somewhat misguided intentions.

"My name is Savion Sitri. What is your name?" I ask, attempting to shift the focus.

"It is a pleasure, Sitri Heir. My name is Griselda Quarta," she replies.

Wow… Just wow. I'm relieved I didn't resort to 'attack first, ask later'. It turns out to be Griselda freaking Quarta who has been monitoring me!

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Author's Note:

So... this happened. Savion can now brag to Xenovia about how he met her mother in an orgy club.

Man, Savion and Serafall's kissing scene has over 200 words. The reason why I'm not writing a sex scene is that it feels weird for me to write the scene with ten years old in it.

Now, let's talk about the gacha rolls. Aside from the two skills, I used AI to generate the list and used a number generator to choose randomly. Yes, Savion got a Gundam and Kamina's glasses from it.

Critiques are welcome! I may not reply, but I always read your replies. So, I very much appreciate your comments.

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