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DxD: Issei with Divine Dividing

Host of one of the heavenly dragon emperor also known as Divine Divinding, and you can even remeber this dragon as a long eternal rival of red heavenly emperor dragon. Fed up in the part time work where he was exorcist, and his superior hypocrisy and their behaviour, he quits. And now find himself again in japan to be exact in kuoh city. Now he just have to wnjoy life and build a harem worthy of a dragon.

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Chapter 65 Hers rested on the shoulder.

It had been a while but he looked awesome in those robes.

Spraying himself with some perfume that he had brought along, made him smell irresistible.

"Damn, you look good." Giving her a kiss when he left, he growled this in her ear.

"If you want me to look like this, find a dress to match. alright?" Raynare couldn't believe that she was getting this worked up about a guy who didn't even live for two decades.

On the couch, he saw Kalawarner playing games with Asia. The former Nun had a lot of time to catch up to and Issei was not one who would stand in the way of such important progress.

"I'm off for the date, you two. Would you mind saying?" He didn't even get the chance to say more as the two leaped off the couch. Video games were fun but Issei was better.

Kalawarner's kiss didn't involve tongue but not for a lack of trying. Asia was a surprising but warm kiss as the Twilight Bearer smiled at him.

"Don't forget that you have me in two days. Don't exhaust yourself, big lug and make sure that Buchou doesn't go overboard."

Taking a page out of Sirzechs' list, he booped her on the nose and got out of the room.

"Will do, Asia. I'll see you either tonight or tomorrow."

Flinging herself on the chest of Kalawarner, Asia had to strain her head to look into the eyes of the Fallen Angel.

"How much you want to bet he is going to bed her?"

Scooping up the blonde, Kalawarner carried her back to the gaming station.

"That is not even worth betting for." Raynare leaned against the railing while looking them over.

"He is not going to." Instead of jumping down on the stairs, she just walked down and her draping over Kalawarner was only to whisper a few choice words that she didn't want Asia to hear.

"We better prepare for tonight because if you think we are not getting fucked, you are dead wrong."

Kalawarner shuddered in anticipation and pleasure.

Issei had promised to wait on fucking the Peerage girls but not them.

They could have the talk about ownership and slavery another time.

A time when they would not be pumped to the brim with cum.

Scene skip

Rias found her eyes liking the car. The Ford Thunderbird was a car that clearly showed off. Rias also didn't wonder how Issei got a driver's license.

"Wow, what a beauty."

Cars were not an interest of hers as she had her own way of transportation hence why human-made vehicles (or any human invention for that matter) were obsolete.

But when she saw the muscle car, she couldn't deny that her eyes watched a perfect creation by mankind.

"That is the usual reaction. Want to see what I can do with it?"

The nods were making her look like a hyper child who got shown her newest toy.

She was wearing a red dress that fitted her form very well. The jewelry was something subtle. Her earrings were green, right in touch with her eyes.

Issei's eyes glided over the dress. Subtle enough not to be provoking but decent enough that he would see it.

"I see you dressed for the change."

"I lived in Italy. If you had money, you could buy the best clothes in the world."

Opening the door, Rias hopped in the car and Issei walked over to his side.

"I would love to hear that."

Switching onto first gear, Issei drove off while his hands slipped on the wheel.

"Well, we have time as we got a bit of a drive ahead."

The Dragon didn't joke when he said that word as they drove past the mountains and the planes. It reminded Rias of the first time when she formally met Issei.

Not that the drive was an issue. The two talked over it and while Rias liked to hear more about Italy, it showed that Japan was her number one place to be.

She hadn't expected Issei to find a restaurant that well hidden but it showed that he could find a lot.

"Before I moved, my folks got invited there. I thought it'd be the perfect place open."

Premier class was something that both had gotten long used to, one by birth, one by nurture. Classical music played and everyone was dressed to the nines.

A valet was standing ready.

"Reserved? Name?"

"Issei Hyoudou. Two persons."

Noting something down, the man ushered them to follow around.

Both could feel a bit uncomfortable but the mood was friendly, not stuck-up.

As soon they were seated, the two teenagers continued their conversations. It had not taken long before they talked about their pasts, their upbringing, and their adventures.

Issei's were far more dangerous than the ones that Rias experienced.

The food, western for both of them, a steak that had been cooked to perfection for Issei, and a gourmet plate for Rias. Both could barely hold back but manners, drilled into them, from a young age, was something that wasn't forgotten.

Not that they completely acted like adults, as sharing meals had become something they would do.

Some patrons were looking in jealousy or disapproval but the servers didn't mind it. As long they weren't going overboard, they could let that go.

Alcohol had been out of the question though so water had been the choice.

Talking and eating, the desert had been a dame blanche for Rias, and a cheesecake for Issei was the last thing.

They were full but not overly filled.

When they heard the music being played, the balcony had opened up and from the looks of it, it was open to dance.

"Care for a dance?"

Giving her a hand, Rias looked at him.

"You can dance?"

"There is a lot you can learn in ten years when you don't have to go to school five days a week."

Both laughed and got outside.

The music started slowly but they moved around the violins and brass section. They got closer, their bodies melting and for them, nothing but the other mattered.

Their right hands were grasping each other and Issei's hand went to her hip. Hers rested on the shoulder. It was slow and careful.

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