Prince Zahard

In a dark place, with only a large golden bed to be seen, lay a golden-haired man, slowly opening his eyes, he was getting up, sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked into the air for a while.

Vshhh

Zahard raised his arm as several golden particles began to gather, and take the shape of a baby. The Zahard who was on the throne was just an avatar with little power from the original, while Zahard's true body was sleeping. Looking at the baby floating in front of him, Zahard commented with a frown.

"I may not be the same as my real self, but I would normally never hesitate to kill a baby, no matter how innocent and how pure it is, but why am I hesitating with this one?"

"Hehe."

The baby, opening his sun-like eyes, looked around excitedly as he smiled, seeing him, Zahard thought a little inwardly.

'Is it because he looks like I used to be? Formerly um... I wonder since when I was afraid of death? Wasn't I the greatest adventurer?, who risked even my life in meaningless gambles, ever since I when was afraid of a fate, where I die at the hands of my son, and now I'm even trying to kill him, before him grows up, since when did I Zahard become a coward?'

Brack

With a golden aura coming out of him, the whole area he was in started shaking with your anger, the baby suddenly stopped smiling, looking at him, the baby started crying heavily.

"Whaaaaw!!!."

Looking at him, Zahard ceased his anger, while everything stopped shaking, and the baby started to smile again, thinking hard, Zahard opened his mouth looking at the baby, and spoke.

"I will not run away from this fate, but I will face it head on, since when did I Zahard run away from something?"

Lifting his arms forward, Zahard held the baby in his arms, looking up at him with a smile on his face, he spoke.

"Very well kid, or my son, from today I recognize you as my son, I will train you every day, I will make you the strongest, if I cannot defeat this fate, I hope that at least you be able to do what I've always wanted, not be tied down by anything, not having nothing holding you back, I want you to embark on my dream, of an eternal adventure."

Shhh

Opening one of his hands, a light began to form in his hand, when a mask of three red eyes appeared in his hand, holding it tightly in his hand, he smiled, the mask in his hand began to shrink, until it was much smaller than it was that it was before, now the mask fit on his finger.

"Hehehe."

The baby started to laugh looking at the mask as he reached out his hand towards her. Zahard slowly covered the baby's eyes with the three-eyed mask, and spoke.

"You will be my heir, you have inherited my blood, I will train you to be the strongest, my son, I give you my name, Zahard, from now on you are the Prince of Zahard."

Rising from the bed, with the baby in his arms, Zahard with a smile on his face, opened his mouth and spoke sending an announcement.

[Your king's son has just been born, those under my reign kneel down, and pay respect to Prince Zahard, who will just be born, he who will be my heir.]

His voice traveled through the shinsu, being announced to the entire world, those who served him, with the exception of the 10 Great Family Leaders, knelt in the direction of the voice while speaking at the same time.

"""Praise be to King Zahard, and Praise be to the newborn Prince Zahard."""

•••••

In a large floating ice palace, with electric currents covering it all, was a tall man of 2.27 meters, with light blue hair, and blue eyes that constantly changed color to violet, several rays covered his body, he was with a grape in his hand, as he slowly put it in his mouth, and hearing Zahard's voice, he began to laugh as he spoke.

"PFFTHAHAHAHAHAHA, REALLY? HE JUST GIVED HIS CHILD'S SAME YOUR NAME? HAHAHAHAHA, WHAT A RIDICULOUS SENSE OF APPOINTMENT, I SHOULD NOT EXPECT TOO MUCH OF HIM."

Khun Eduan laughed tightly, while some of the other 10 Heads of Household had similar reactions.

•••••

The normal humans who heard the voice, were all shocked, but not as much as the various Supernatural Factions that cover this world, in one of the parts of the underworld, a red haired Devil hearing this, ended up spitting the coffee he was drinking on top of the table in front of you.

"Pfft, did that guy just have a kid? I didn't hear he had a woman he loved dearly but she disappeared or something?"

A silver-haired maid standing behind him picked up a small cloth and leaned forward wiping the spilled coffee on the table while her big breasts swayed.

"Sirzechs-sama beware of your manners, even if we're alone, what if there were other devils with us? They might end up thinking of you as someone irresponsible, who is surprised just to know that an enemy has a child, we still haven't fully stabilized the Underworld yet, we had a lot of losses in this civil war, you need to make the image of a strong, responsible and confident leader now, who would never be surprised by anything."

The maid said after finishing cleaning everything with a face and serious voice, Sirzechs listening to her, just waved his hand with a smile on his face as he spoke.

"It's just that I was just surprised that someone like him had a child, and I don't think that just because I was a little surprised it would lead to a rebellion, you don't need to exaggerate so much Grafiya."

Hearing him, Grafiya only sighed as she shook her head to the side as she stood behind him again.

"Sirzechs-sama you should finish signing and reading the orders and documents, we still haven't rewarded all the devils who helped us in this civil war, you still have a lot to do so you'd better hurry."

Hearing her, Sirzechs made a pained face as he picked up a pile of paper from the side of his desk.

Many Factions around the world were all very surprised, be it youkai, devils, angels, gods, with the exception of the Hindu Faction, which was just happy.

•••••

Four Years Later...

Sitting on a small golden throne, detailed with some red lines, was a four year old boy, he had short golden hair, he wore little black shorts that went down to his thighs, he wore a black shirt with some blue accents, and a blue sneaker on his feet. His eyes and forehead were covered by a mask of three red eyes, and he wore a small red cape on his shoulders, which flew in the wind.

He was sitting with a calm aura around him as he held one hand up, looking at her as he thought.

'This year I completely regained my memories, it feels strange but good.'

That boy was Thomas, or Zahard now, for the past four years as he was growing up, some memories would suddenly pop into his head, until yesterday, when he had fully regained the memories of his past life.

'Now that I think about it, what happened on the day of my birth, didn't Zahard want to kill me? Though I didn't understand then, now I understand, but why did he stop? Besides, in these four years, he's been very kind to me.'

He thought looking front, for the past four years, King Zahard had been telling him several stories of his adventures, he even figured out what world he was in by hearing his adventures, the world of Highschool DxD, a world with multiple factions of Gods, angels, devils, youkai, vampires and other races spread across different dimensions with the Earth as the center.

'I haven't read or seen many episodes of DxD, but I knew some things, that those called 'Friends' said, this was a world where everything was focused on eroticism, and it was set in the modern age, even though I never got out of this gigantic castle, I know a few things, like we're not even in the 17th century yet, despite the absurd technology with which the 10 Great Families and the Zahard Family live, besides I've heard that the Civil War of Devils broke up recently, if I'm not mistaken, that happens way before the Canon.'

"Prince Zahard, I'm really sorry to interrupt you, but the King is calling you to something."

When he was lost in thought, a black-haired man came into the room he was in, and kneeling down, he said. Hearing him, Zahard stood up, his cloak flying back a little as he walked forward with a calm expression, passing the man who was still kneeling he said.

"Get up let's go to my father."