The Demon's Princess: First Contact.

ISEKAI HERE I COME!

DAY 1.

MONDAY.

GOLD: 0.

A sound of wailing police sirens and flashing blue lights roused a now grumbling teenager from his fitful slumber on a bed far too small for a boy of his stature.

"Dammit. It is TOO early in the morning for this shit."

His tired, tenored grumble was met by the sounds of gunshots from the outside world as the officers engaged in a shootout with whoever they'd been after. This development was met with a second blaring sound, an alarm clock. The teenager on the bed sighed in despair as he was now forced ti leave the snuggly cocoon of his blankets to pretend to be a person. I HATE mornings. I HATE Mondays. I hate everything. The teenager grabbed his conviently placed material for a shower and went in. The nearly 6 foot tall boy muddled his way through cleaning his 240 pound frame and scrubbed his shortcut brown hair. His tired brown eyes more lusterless pits then the eyes of a living creature while the hot water ran over his pasty white skin. Once clean he got dressed in ragged denim jeans, a thin black T-shirt with a spiraling red symbol on the chest with the words "Gremory Family Values" on the back over a picture of a chessboard. The shirt one of his favorite and was based off his favorite anime, HighSchool DxD. Over the shirt went a zip up leather jacket with more then a few repatchs. The thing was jet black and around the patches were signs of care. Once dressed the teenager went to the kitchen of his single bedroom dormroom for his usual breakfast of a peanut butter bagel and an energy drink. Once that detail was complete the teen pulled his battered workboots on and walked out the door of his dorm...and into a blaringly bright sunny day outside. His boots left the dull cement of his dormroom floor and crunched softly on the sand outside...SAND? The now VERY confused teenager looked down as he stepped on sand instead of the usual cement of the outside world. Sure enough, his senses were not deceiving him. he was standing on grainy sand not unlike dune sand. That new development made the barely-awake-enough-to-be-a-person teenager look up. His mind was still covered in the fog of EXTREMELY deep sleep to fully process the fact he was now STANDING IN A FREAKIN COLISEIUM STYLE AREA SURROUNDED BY HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE! These pople were clad in everything from shirts and pants to robes and tunics, to freakin togas or were full on naked! Men and women alike! The teenager blinked with a hand over his face as the potent sun hit his northern new england pasty skin.

"UUGH it is WAY too fucking bright out here...wait a minute."

The realization he was now inside a coliseum HIT the teenager RIGHT in the WAKE THE FUCK UP IDIOT button! the shock finally sank in and his mind shattered like glass before restructing itself into the thing a sentient creature would have. His eyes went from lusterless to dull glint as he looked at his new surroundings. The arena was packed solid with people of every race and SPIECIES as well. He was seeing tipped ears, tails, animal ears and even a few sets a wings here an there. The teenage boy smirked as he then noted the number of massive breasts on various women before he refocused on his surroundings. That was when he discovered he was not alone. In fact there was roughly 5 dozen people all milling around him in clear confusion. The teenager looked at them curiously when one of them, a BEAUTIFUL redheaded girl who was ALSO looking around trying to get her barings, noticed him. Or, more accruately, the symbol on his shirt that was visible through his leather jacket. The teenage boy tilted his head as her ice blue eyes went wide with shock and she walked over to him. She was a head shorter then he was wirh long, hip length blood red hair that shimmered like blood itself in the early morning breeze. The girl was slender with evident tone on her limbs from an active lifestyle while her eyes were sapphire blue. the orbs were full of an inner sparkle the boy really liked and her skin was light. On her chest were a massive pair of bouncing breasts that made her schoolgirl uniform bulge alluringly and her shapely hips made her skirt flare as well. She walked over to the now very curious teenager and spoke in a soft, imperious yet friendly tone.

"Nice to meet you. I am Rias Gremory. Next head of the House of Gremory. I ask you something?"

The teenager smiled.

"I'm Tyler. Nice to meetchya! It about the shirt?"

The redhead chuckled at that.

"It's about the shirt."

"My world you're an anime character. And one a my favorites."

"Huh. THAT'S a new one. Sooo you bought a SHIRT?"

"He. Check it."

He took his jacket off and the curious redhead laughed as he showed her the back.

"Okay that's funny."

"I saw that and was like, YUP."

Tyler smiled as he turned back around.

"So YOU'RE the legendary Rias? Wow."

Rias smiled at that.

"HOw bad?"

"Gold standard fanservice driven ecchi."

"So you've seen."

"A fair few things here an there."

"Uh-huh. Context?"

Tyler tilted his head at her mildly amused tone.

"It varied. Showers, Issei's idiocy, a bad shot from some prick, or you're just showin off."

"Ha. DON'T GET WEIRD."

"Lady. We just got kidnapped to another world, I am STILL not awake enough for this, and I'm talking to an anime character. WE, are WAAAAAY passed weird. But sure."

Rias nodded with a smirk at that.

"Any insight?"

"Plenty. But you're a real person. Not some character on paper anymore."

"THAT is a VERY fair point. So, WHY me?"

"Context?"

She had a smirk in her blue eyes as she looked up at the curious teenager.

"Why'd you check it out?"

"Oddly enough it popped up like three times in a row in my recommendeds. I usually check out a show if they do that. So I took the silent dare. Was NEVER the same. Music was FIRE."

Rias chuckled at that one.

"Well, you're not lying. That's a relief. So you're a fan?"

"Of the Empress of Ruin."

"Can you please not call me that? It brings back bad memories."

"I get it. Still a METAL title."

The redheaded girl smiled at that.

"It DOES have a certain ring to it. Like how Akeno's the Priestess of Thunder."

"Sparky."

"OH my HELL I am KEEPING that!"

"Blame me. We'll LIGHT that spark!"

Rias busted up laughing at THAT cocky joke! Her laugh sounding like windchimes in a breeze.

"YOU'RE hilarious! And she'll HIT you."

"She DON'T the joke's not funny."

"Her heritage?"

"Eh. Fuck where she came from. She's here now. That's a good thing in mah book."

Rias smiled warmly at that.

"Yeah. I'll tell her that. So, interested?"

"Again. CONTEXT."

"Are you gonna try to be my boyfriend?"

Tyler smiled warmly.

"Sure. You're beautiful and seem really nice. Are you offering?"

Rias smiled at that geninue reply.

"I have a boyfriend actually. Was kinda worried."

"If I was the crazed lover type fan?"

"Pretty much."

"Weebs and Otaku DO have a VERY well earned reputation. I get it. Friends?"

"So long as you do ONE thing for me."

"Call Koneko a fister to her face?"

A rock bounced off his chest at that and a irritated, flat girl's voice was heard from in the crowd.

"I heard that you idiot."

Tyler laughed at that as Rias LOST it! The redhead dropped was hunched over laughing from the events and the tall teenager chuckled as he rubbed his sore chest.

"Worth it."

Rias was coughing lightly from her laughing fit and he rubb ed her back in soothing circles as she recovered.

"Thank you."

"You good?"

"I am now. Oh my hell you're hilarious. I was GOING to have you talk to Akeno. But that was SO much better."

"I'd still love to meet her, Rias."

The redhead smiled warmly.

"I have an interrogation to attend to however. Next time."

"Need a rescue?"

She smirked.

"Oh my. How ARROGANT do you have to be to think yuo can rescue ME from a GIRL'S INTERRGATION?"

"Can't interrogate you if we run."

She laughed.

"You have a point! I'll be sure to keep it in my back pocket!"

"Word's Demonic Chariot."

"Demonic Chariot. I love that. Nice meeting you, Tyler."

"Same here, Rias. Oh. watch the hair. It would REALLY suck if ya got it STUCK in oh saya DOOR?"

she glared at him darkly for that.

"Was THAT in the show?"

He chuckled knowingly.

"Nope."

"OOOOH I am going to GET you."

"What? Whatchya gonna get me?"

She walked away chuckling and Tyler smiled as she threw in an unnessecary hipsway.

"Ha. so THAT'S Rias Gremory? I like her."

The teenager then refocused on the fact they got kidnapped and looked around at the arena. That was when a gleam of gold near the end of the sandy area got his eye. Tyler looked over curiously as a man in golden robes ascended to a podium of stone in a threater style box. Never trust a crown, never trust a sceptor or a religous icon, NEVER turn your back to either. The tall teenager walked to the front of the group as a magically projected sound of a well oiled deep voice was heard around them.

"welcome to the world of Macedona brave heroes. I am Pope Diaxor Von Draken. Head of the Church of Richtor. The Just God. I am sure you have many questions and all will be made clear."

Tyler sighed as he looked at the man.

"Monthly waves of monsters, demonlords, demon ARMIES, monster armies, amusement, humanity backed into a corner for whatever reason, or some combo of the bunch. Which is it?"

There was a chuckle from beside him and he looked to see a slender boy in a black trench coat with a pair of sword hilts over his shoulders. The boy was a head shorter then Tyler with short cut black hair and black eyes. His skin was fair and his frame slender with well cut muscles from a rigorous lifestyle. His attire was an all black trench coat that hung to his ankles with black pants, boots, and undershirt. Over each shoulder stuck a sword hilt. One was jet black with a crescent crossguard and the other was a beautiful shade of teal blue with more jagged hilt and pommel. The boy's voice a hard bark.

"Do this often?"

"I'm like WAAAY into anime and manga."

"Ah. I'm Kirito."

"Tyler. YOUR story is ONE of em."

"And there goes my head. Want an autograph?"

"ha. More backup."

"Same to you."

They banged fists and Tyler noticed he had fingerless black gloves on.

"Yo get those spiked."

Kirito chuckled at the idea.

"I will do so as SOON as I can."

"You still got it with those?"

"I should. they feel better."

Tyler looked back at the 'pope' now.

"This is gonna be interesting."

Diaxor finished gathering his thoughts now and sighed.

"There is no easy way to say this. You heroes were summoned to aid us in our war of survival against the monsters and those that control then. And by our war, I mean humanity itself. We have been on the defensive for centuries against the race of Dark Beings known as Draken. Or Dark Elves as you'd know them. They are sworn enemies of Humans as they see us as lesser beings unfit to breathe the same air as them. Humanity and Draken have been warring since before the founding of the nation of Tragonia you now stand in. Some 50,000 years ago. We have always traded position as dominating force in a near endless tug of war. Now, however, humanity has been backed into a dire corner as the Draken have discovered a means to control monsters. With these fell things under their power, humans are outmatched in a one to one fight. So we have besiged the just God Richtor for aid, and he in turn summoned you. YOU are the Heroes that will save us all."

Tyler and Kirito listened to the sales pitch with lifted eyebrows and when Diaxor finished the taller boy looked at Kirito.

"Well. If he's lying I can't tell."

The black clad boy nodded.

"Neither can I. Truth?"

"We'll call it bullshit until we see a Draken with our own eyes."

"Agreed. You going solo?"

"HAven't gotten that far. You?"

"Same."

"Oh. Asuna here?"

"She's over there with that maid."

Tyler looked over and chuckled as he saw the silver haired maid standing beside a redhead in flowing red and white attire.

"Oh that's Belfast. I'll go say hi."

"Ha."

"She's another."

"OH MY HEAD."

"Try it from MY end."

"OUCH."

"LAter man."

The taller teenager walked over to where the two ladies were and the redhead smirked as he approached.

"Oh crap. I got a boyfriend big guy."

"Noted. Nice to meet ya though. I'm Tyler."

The redhead chuckled at the friendly greeting. She was a beauty of a girl with back length auburn colored hair and bright green eyes set in a teardrop shaped face. her frame was slender and her bust modest in her red and white armor that was more like a gown then anything. On her hip was a needle-like rapier and her voice was a firm yet warm bark.

"I see that."

"Sorry Asuna. In my world you're famous. Same with BLACKBALL over there."

Kirito's offended voice was heard then.

"Oh you DICK!"

Asuna laughed.

"Oh that's hilarious! So how we famous?"

"Anime."

"OW my HEAD."

"Yut. Lightning Flash."

Asuna chuckled at that.

"want an autograph?"

"Nah. HE does."

"Dude NO."

Asuna laughed again at kirito's newfound irritation as the maid smiled warmly at the interaction. Tyler smiled as he looked at her. She was another gorgeous beauty half a head shorter then him with lower back length silver hair that gleamed in the sun. Her skin was pale while her bust was MASSIVE in her maid outfit. Her eyes were a brillant sapphire blue and they sparkled with inner warmth and strength. Her voice was a warm breath as she saw him looking at her.

"Greetings, sir. I am Royal Navy heavy cruiser Belfast. A pleasure."

"My name's Tyler. nice to meetchya. Oh. I'm 15."

"OH MY."

"I'm american. You're famous in my world too, Belfast."

The lady blinked at this.

"Am i really?"

"As a character of anime and a game for your cellphone."

"How odd."

"Yeah it's weird. Kicker?"

"Oh dear."

"The games and other such material....were based off actual warships in my world."

Belfast blinked at this new information as Tyler looked back to the pope to gauge when the next speech was starting. Then the maid tilted her head.

"The material...was it wholesome?"

"The OFFICIAL stuff? Kinda. it's a warstory so, not many warm an fuzzies to begin with. the fanMADE stuff? NOPE. well SOMETIMES it was, but the most part? YOOOOOU don't wanna know."

The silver haired maid sighed.

"Good is always accompanied by bad. And we do not exist in your world. I will move on so long as YOU do not cross a line."

"Sure Belfast."

she nodded before smiling.

"It feels oddly nice, having a fan walk up to you and say so."

"Flattery is always nice."

"So long as there is no ulterior motive."

"So true. Friends?"

"Acceptable. Now, the pope is ready to speak again."

"DON'T TRUST HIM. Not without a VERY good reason."

Asuna nodded grimly as she watched the man retake the podium.

"Absolutely. And until we see a draken with our own eyes, there is no war."

"Kirito said the same thing. nice to see where he got it from."

Asuna smiled at the CLEAR setup and brownie points. Belfast saw it too.

"Good man."

Tyler chuckled as Diaxor spoke again once the murmering had died down.

"I am certain you all have many questions and resignations on the current affair. However, I must ask you hold your quiries for the time being as such talks are better held behind closed doors."

A line of ladies in clean maid outfits appeared from the walls and approached the heroes in the sand. Tyler tilted his head at this one.

"Huh. Weird."

Belfast nodded with a frown as she noted te shoes of the ladies.

"Very odd indeed. They do not seem affected by the sand."

"An enchantement?"

"Perhaps."

A young girl with blue hair and scales approached Tyler with a kind smile.

"Greetings Lord hero. I am the one known as Jerial. I am of the Sea Wraith race. I will be your personal maid while you are in our care. If you would please follow me, I will lead you to the feast."

Tyler smiled as he noted her shining green eyes and large bust in her outfit.

"Thanks Jerial. I say that right?"

The taller boy followed the maid as her soft, whispery voice was full of polite warmth.

"You did, My Lord. And do not worry. I see that curiosity."

"So you're a Sea Wraith?"

Jerial nodded as she smiled and a pair of unusually long fangs were seen in her mouth.

"I am indeed, My Lord. Or a Sea Vampire. I am like the merfolk in that I can breathe water, swim like a fish, and never truly get wet. Fire and dryness are my enemies."

Tyler noted the sun and looked at her.

"Are you okay out here?"

She nodded with a new warmth now.

"I am indeed, My Lord. It is the heat of a desert I must be wary of. And the heat of an open bonfire as well."

"Ice?"

"I do prefer being cold, Milord. and ice baths are MOST enjoyable for me!"

"Wow. So...once you hop in your natural warmth just makes it better?"

"eep!"

"Cute."

Now blushing an adorable shade of purple, poor Jerial had to take a minute to recover.

"Oh my. Are you interested in ME my Lord?"

"Well, you're very pretty, and seem nice. If I was?"

Jerial smiled with a new nervousness to her.

"I am afraid I must disappoint. I am a very happily married Wraith. To my wife you see."

"It weird I'm jealous of the both of you?"

That made her smile warmly.

"No it is not."

"Appreicate the upfront."

Jerial let out a small sigh of relief at the easy acceptence and Tyler patted her fondly....making her blush harder.

"Cute."

"Oh dear."

Tyler chuckled as the pair left the coliseum arena behind for a narrow corridor. The teenager looked around at the cobblestone built thing as the rest of the heroes followed them. Jerial smiled as they walked out and gestured to a line of elegant wagons waiting outside.

"My Lord, our carriage awaits."

"Neat trick."

The Hero climbed in with his maid and she shut the door with a click before they were moving. Tyler looked out the window and noted the city they rode through had a mostly cobblestone and brickwork construction. Jerial smiled.

"The last human capital. Beran. The last country of humankind in the world houses her as it's capital."

Tyler nodded as he noted the fact the carriage was not mobbed by fans or even noticed on the road. Then the teenager looked at the sea wraith.

"How's it working for the pope?"

Jerial blinked at the question before she smiled.

"I work for the queen, actually, My Lord. The Pope is merely borrowing my services for this display."

"The king?"

"The kingdom is a matriarchy actually. Queen Mylissa Glacious rules from her frozen throne."

"Is SHE frozen?"

"Only her hair and eyes are My Lord. They are of the deepest, most captivating blue you will ever see."

He chuckled at that one as they crossed a large bridge over a clear moat and into a red sandstone castle. The teenager looked around at the guards and armed soldiers defending the castle and noted the expressions of determination and oddly enough calm light in their eyes.

"So they put on a show to make it seem the war isn't as bad as it is."

Jerial smiled uncomfortably.

"Actually, My Lord, the war IS that bad. But the lines are hundreds of miles away. The country is quite large you see."

"Interesting. So we'll get our time to train. Good."

The carriage came to a halt outside a long line of stairs where MORE maids were lined up in a tunnel. Tyler chuckled as he saw this.

"The Queen sure does love her maids, eh Jerial?"

She blushed her blue blush again at the insinuations.

"it is....a well kept open secret that the queen is quite fond of certain games with those that take her fancy.....nightly."

"Ha. the princess?"

"She is an absolute SWEETHEART! You will see!"

Tyler was mildly taken aback by Jerial's sudden explosion of joy and smiles at the mention of the royal girl. Now I REALLY wanna meet this chick. The pair headed up the steps along the corridor of maids as behind them the rest of the heroes left their own wagons to follow. Tyler finding the steps had been made for smaller people than him as every stride of his ate up two at a time while Jerial had them at one. The sea wraith smiled sheepishly as she saw he notice this.

"The palace caters to all who wish to enter, My Lord."

"Makes sense. Kinda like feeling tall."

She chuckled at that as they reached the landing and Tyler smiled at the view from the top. It looking out over the red walls of the castle and a good portion of the city that oddly enough curved in his vision like the planet had bent. Jerial again explained.

"The city is that big and the hill we are on that tall. You did not notice the climb as it is that subtle."

"Huh. THAT'S kinda cool."

They approached the grand roo to the palace and Tyler noted the things to be made of solid gold intricately decorated with images of women engaging in everything from fighting and healing, to giving speeches and exquisitely detailed sex scenes with other women. Tyler chuckled as he took the handle of the door.

"That's kinda awesome."

He opened the near 10 foot tall door and gave a sweping gesture to a now blushing Jerial.

"After you Milady!"

The poor maid was so blue in the face he was afraid she was choking! Then she walked through the door without a word and he followed. much to the hilarity of a girl on a throne at the far end of the room. Jerial had a look of bemused embarrassment on her face at the sudden role reversal and tyler chuckled.

"I HAD to."

"Oh dear."

She recovered.

"YOU are a ROGUE. And that WAS funny!"

"ha. I HAD to do something like that to you once or I'dda been very disappointed in myself."

"Rogue."

He chuckled at that as they walked through a mass of elagantly dressed men and women standing either side of a lush red carpet leading along a blue stone floor. Tyler looked at the members of the Queen's Court curiously when a flicker caught his eye from an upper level. He looked and that was when he spotted the numerous figures in black cloaks following their every move through the throneroom. So, he smirked and waved at one. Like freakin MAGIC they vanished into thin air and Jerial blinked.

"Oh my."

"Yeah I'm kinda used to looking for shadows in odd places."

"Oh dear."

Tyler chuckled at that as the shadows returned and were now taking EXTREME pains to NOT be seen. he waved AGAIN and they just gave up trying to be stealthy and Jerial gulped.

"I will NOT try to hide from you."

"You're a WRAITH. Isn't stealth supposed to be your thing?"

"My Lord. THEY are wraiths."

"OH."

"Indeed. The Heroes' Boon."

"Ha. How's THAT for accidental discovery?"

She chuckled again as they reached the end of the red carpet where Jerial gestured to a spot on a wider section of the red floor.

"Here, My Lord. If you have need, merely say my name."

"Thanks Jerial."

She curtsied neatly and moved to stand beside a flickering brazier to await further direction. Tyler then looked ahead at the two ladies on their thrones of dragon skulls. No legit. They were sitting on the skulls of dragons. One was a towering woman with foot length cobalt blue hair that glowed faintly from some enchantment. The azur lockes seeming more like water then hair while her skin was pale. Her frame was slender with a massive bust inside her gown of blue that matched her hair to perfection. The garment matched so well, it almost seemed she was wearing her hair and nothing else. Her eyes were the same color blue and her lips had an oddly striking dash of red to them. Tyler then looked to the girl beside the Queen of Blue. She was a head shorter then he was with foot length sky blue hair he kinda liked while her eyes were a lighter and softer shade of cobalt. Her skin was fair and her bust every bit as massive as her mother's. Her frame was very slender and her gown was a bright blue like her hair. She was bare foot like her mother but Tyler noted a pair of thin heels beside their thrones in easy reach. The younger girl smiled sweetly as she saw him looking at her curiously and her voice was a soft, warm soprano that had a very soothing quality to it.

"YOU are hilarious Lord Hero!"

HE chuckled.

"HAppy to amuse you, Princess. I'm Tyler."

She smiled at the friendly greeting.

"My name is Seria Glacious. an honor to meet one of God's chosen heroes."

"Yeeet I'M lookin at a Princess of Blue. I think I win here."

She giggled into her hand and the sound made the teenager smile as well.

"Good! YOU know your place, Tyler!"

"Yes, Seria."

"EEP!"

"HOLY sweet crap I got a Princess to squeak. And seriously? SUUUUUPER CUTE."

"Eeep!"

"Wow. Twofer cute."

"Mother! Help!"

Poor Seria was tomato red in the face at the flirting and her mother was chuckling at the exchange. HER voice a warm, imperious yet airy bell.

"Peace Dear. It seems he is but an amusing rogue. Now I see it is MY turn to introduce myself here."

Tyler looked at her curiously as the rest of the heroes all took spots where they could see the lady. The taller woman stood tall beside her daughter and Tyler noticed she had an inch on him. Not MUCH, but he noticed. She smiled graciously at the heroes.

"Welcome to my Queendom Heroes of Richtor. I am high Queen Mylissa Glacious. This is my DAUGHTER,"

She looked RIGHT at Tyler for this with a knowing smile, and he waved cheerily at her. Amused, the queen continued.

"Princess Seria Glacious. Do NOT approach her lightly OR offer a suit recklessly. For she is MY daughter. NOT a mere prize."

Tyler smiled at the princess and she blushed with her own small smile.

"Still cute."

"Mercy! People are looking at me!"

He chuckled at her INCREDIBLY sexy whine before he let her off the hook for the time being. Mylissia smiled as she saw their interaction.

"YOU. First Hero. I see my daughter has your attention."

"She's gorgeous. and never seen natural hair like that before. I love the color, Seria."

She smiled at the warm praise.

"Aww thank you! YOU'RE huge!"

"DOORS are MY mortal enemy. And they LOVE reminding me at the WORST possible times."

She laughed at the imagery as Mylissia smiled proudly.

"Seria?"

The princess smiled warmly.

"He's nice mother! I like him!"

"OH SHIT."

That made a fair few ladies in the room, hero or otherwise, laugh at his new tone of nerves. Mylissia nodded approvingly.

"GOOD MINDSET. Now. DO you offer a formal suit for the Princess Hero Tyler?"

"So long as you understand i DO NOT wanna be king."

The Queen nodded sagely.

"GOOD. A Hero's romance. and to be honest kings are second to queens so you wouldn't be THAT important."

"Then I'll offer her a suit."

"Yay! I accept! Now what, Mother?"

Tyler chuckled at her sweetly voiced question.

"That is MY question entirely."

Mylissia smiled as she brushed her azur tresses out of her eyes.

"Now you must prove your affection, valor, STRENGTH, and honor to her...mainly ME. If she falls, you had BETTER be ready to marry her. Are we CLEAR?"

Tyler shrugged.

"I'll marry her and put on one helluva show. But for the sake a clarity? I don't believe in marriages. Never seen a happy one you see."

That made the queen sigh.

"There is a story there, and I sense they are not happy ones. I ALSO see you value transperency. GOOD. The suit is approved. And know there ARE others seeking her hand as well."

"Yeeeah. If they make me mad, I'll just kidnap her and call it good."

"Huh?"

Seria and Mylissia were DUMBFOUNDED by THAT ultimatium! So was everyone else in the room! Tyler smiled.

"Oh yeah. I'll make it clear. I protect the ones I care about. VICIOUSLY. From ANYTHING. Ya got a problem with that? QUEEN?"

MYlissia smiled widely as she saw the CLEAR widescale warning, POWERPLAY, warning, and bid all wrapped up in a death threat.

"I DO NOT have a problem with that, HERO. YOU have a SPINE underneath all that blubber. Some training and you might actually look good."

"Oi. I'm FAT, NOT WEAK. but agreed."

They chuckled at that one and Tyler refocused as did the queen. Mylissia addressed the heroes now.

"I am sure Diaxor already explained-"

"Oh!"

All eyes turned to Seria as she squeaked with inspiration and the blue haired princess looked at Tyler curiously.

"How many years are you, Tyler?"

The room slumped at this serious faced ask and Mylissia sighed.

"OOOH she is a bit of an airhead."

"Ha. It's fine. I'm 15 years, Seria."

"OH MY."

Mylissia was also taken aback by that as she eyed the teenager's near 6 foot frame.

"OOooooooh be still my heart."

"Oh crap."

"Peace. until the union is solidified, flings ARE allowed AND encouraged."

"Oh SHIT."

They laughed at that shift and Mylissia smiled knowingly.

"Good. Now then."

The queen tried again.

"I am certain Diaxor already explained much to you and that you have a great many questions. Let us first start with the important ones. You will be paid by the crown for your aid in our war. and should we emerge victorious from the conflict, Lord Richtor has garranteed your safe return to your worlds. OR. You may elect to remain here as a Hero."

TYler crossed his arms thoughtfully as the queen continued.

"As it is, you heroes were blessed with far greater might and power then any human could hope to achieve in 100 lifetimes. But to use this power you must first grow strong enough to WIELD it. In this you are bound by the same laws of Growth as we normal humans. The way it works is an Experience system. Ladies. Present the plates."

Jerial walked over to Tyler and passed him a 3 inch tall by 2 inch wide card with a sleek glass-like front and a small spike at the top. Each of the heroes got their own plate and Mylissia looked RIGHT at Tyler now.

"To activate your Status Plate, press your thumb onto the spike."

There was a mas of gasps as the heroes did and their blood tripped onto the plate. Tyler didn't blink as he did so and his Status Plate glowed to life with a striking red color that clashed with Seria's blue oddly well. Mylissia smiled as she saw this contradiction.

"She is of the gentle blue. YOU are of the roiling and fierce red. A perfect balance. Now. To access your stats, say Status Open."

Tyler looked at the plate.

"Status Open."

The screen blinked and a list of numbers appeared. Seria smiled anxiously.

"What are your numbers, Tyler?"

He smirked.

"Strength is 45, Defense is 200, Stamina is 250, Vitality is 300, Agiltiy is 10, Dexterity is 10, Intelligence is 500, Mana is 10, Magic is ten, Magic DEFENSE is 10."

Mylissia tilted her head at the numbers.

"How interesting. So you're tough, not OVERLY strong with extreme endurance and will to live while your inteilect is extreme. Not as bad as I feared, but not GOOD either."

Seria smiled and Tyler chuckled.

"My world values brainpower more then brawn."

The queen nodded.

"There is the reason. And is a respectable one as well. So long as you IMPROVE."

"I'll do what I can."

"And that is all we ask."

Once the rest of the heroes had the time to look their numbers over, the queen nodded.

"Now. if you look to the top of the status Plate you will see the small bar with the letter EXP at the top. That determines your Growth in Macedona. The bar fills with the experiences you have. and they are infinite. Everything from bathing to eating to sex to merely getting dressed gives experience. Some acts give more experience then others. if you are a baker, you will need to work for years to level up three times. a WARRIOR that hunts bandits will level many times in her first year alone if she is good. And for you dogs, sex grants a surprisingly large amount of experience. Just remember we have PLENTY of scissors and other punishments if you ignore their words."

Tyler chuckled at that one and Seria blushed.

"Um, Tyler?"

"I listen."

"Phew."

"Sweetie, you will need instruction before you may gift your purity."

"Yes, Mother."

Tyler looked at his Status Plate and Mylissia nodded approvingly.

"GOOD choice."

"Yeah not my game, not my table."

"Smart. Now."

She continued her explaination.

"Once the bar is filled, you will level up. Or advance to the next tier of power. In Macedona, the more levels you have the more powerful you are s a person. I am a Queen. MY level is 100. The absolutel MAXIMUM a human can possess. when i was born, i was already level 75 per my royal blood. I cannot grow any more powerful as i am as powerful as a human CAN be. You heroes are judged DIFFERENTLY on your power and as such level infinitely. But. You will start at level 1 I am afraid. Such power cannot be simply GIVEN away and must be EARNED. Each level up you will be gifted a number of points to use on your Stats. The number is random. But it is ALWAYS between the lowest number, 10, and the highest, 50. These points are then used to upgrade yourself. When you have points to place, an arrow will appear on your stats where you may place them. Just know that once a point has been placed, it CANNOT be removed or placed somewhere else. So choose wisely."

Tyler nodded as his archives of RPG gameplay fired up. He looked at the Queen and she nodded.

"Speak."

"Are there forced levels in the world?"

"Yes. But you will need to find them and trigger their requirements. They are many and more. I myself can force levels as well. To do so, you must preform some feat of immense worth in my eyes to warrent such a precious gift. And I will leave YOU to figure out what that feat would be."

The heroes nodded as the queen moved to the next leg of the explaination.

"Now. each of you has a profcency. or, that ONE role you are most suited for. These Profecencies can be merely be a runner, or as great as a Godkiller. Yes that has a Profcency. Once your Profcency is learned you may learn abilities, magic, and skills ascociated with that Profcency. To find this, open your Status Plate, and swipe left on the plate."

Tyler did so and tilted his head as he saw the Profcency. Mylissia smiled.

"Tyler. Read what yours is."

"It says Slayer."

The queen and princess blinked. Seria reacted first.

"It truly says Slayer?"

"Yeah. All it says is Slayer."

Mylissia smiled widely.

"THe Profcency of the hunter! One that ever seeks fresh prey to vanquish and fresh challanges to conquor! Slayers are renowned monster hunters and fighters. They often become Dragonslayers or the more rare Demonslayer. We will watch YOUR progress most closely Tyler the Slayer."

"I already have an ability here."

The queen smiled.

"That is the ability that comes preloaded with your Profcency. what is it?"

He looked.

"It's called Dark Sacrilant. It's a dark fire that deals extra damage to demonkin and undead. Huh. Tht's kinda cool."

Seria looked at her mother with a wide smile.

"He already has a Demon fighting ability, Mother."

Mylissia nodded approvingly.

"Indeed he does, dear. is it a WEAPON skill, Tyler?"

"Umm, it just says dark flame attack. Oh. Here it is. Wow. It can either be a fireball spell, or an enhancement for a weapon. THAT'S kinda cool. Ha."

He smirked then.

"I got an idea."

Rias' amused voice was heard from the crowd now.

"Don't you DARE you jackass!"

"Ha."

Seria smiled.

"Tyler? Who is that?"

Rias came sauntering out of the crowd and tyler jabbed a thumb at her.

"Oh that's Rias, Seria. She's a friend a mine and is claimed. I see that deathglare."

Mylissia smiled.

"Oh MY you ARE a beauty!"

Rias smiled.

"Thank you, your Highness. I am not a lesbian however."

"Oh BOO."

Tyler chuckled at her disappointment before he looked at Rias. She smiled.

"I also have Slayer. AND Dark Sacralint."

"Be kinda fun using YO ability better an YOU do, Rias."

"Idiot. DON'T hit me with my own attack."

"Ha. I'll be sure to."

"OOOOH you're a dick."

Tyler chuckled at her amusement before looking to Mylissia and she smiled.

"You may unlock new abilities through different criteria. They are so varied nearly ANYTHING can unlock them. and you may purchase abilities and spells from shops as well. And it is highly encouraged you do so as purchased abilities are a shortcut to unlocking them. Any proficency can use any ability. Just know if say a Slayer Proficency tried to use Fireball, which is a Pyromancer Proficency spell, the Pyromancer will have the stronger spell by default."

Rias looked at her plate and Tyler smiled as he did the same.

"We really should play chess some time, Rias."

"I'd love to."

She had a warm smile at the idea and Seria saw it.

"I thought you were claimed?"

"I am. It's nice having a tough guy friend."

"I heard that."

"Hey!"

"Okay that was a dick move, Rias."

A set of three guys' indignant voices were heard and Tyler laughed.

"Oh come on that was cold! Gaspy didm't deserve that!"

Rias chuckled.

"Sorry Gaspy! You're tough!"

"BETTER!"

The room chuckled at that one and Tyler looked at his ability more before Mylissia smiled.

"Now. Your training. We will not just send you to die in our war, Heroes. In the morning you will be given to the Captain of my royal Knights, Victoria Dragonslayer, for training and instruction in this world's strength. When she is confident of your strength we will discuss your role in the war. You may live hee in the palace while you are in our world and know every city under my command has set aside rooms for you in their keeps if they have one and if they have the space. Your maids will be your staff and I WILL NOT tolerate any abuses towards them. Are we clearf?"

"Yes Mylissia."

"Hey. Do that to HER. NOT me."

Seria laughed at her mother's reaction.

"Wow, mother. Never seen you blush before!"

"Seria."

"What? It's CUTE!"

"OOOOOH DAMN YOU."

Tyler chuckled at that one before the ear blushign queen refocused.

"Next is pay. the currency of the realm is gold coins. These coins come in teirs. one gold, 5 gold, 10 gold, 20 gold, 50 gold, 100 gold, and 1,000 gold coins are available. Every week you heroes will be given 1,000 gold for your own uses. 1,000 gold is the usual pay for a high ranking soldier on the frontline and is enough for a week of rooms and meals at an inn. As a signon bonus you will be given 2,000 gold right now."

Jerial brought him his pouch and he smiled.

"Thanks Jerial."

She smiled warmly and left. Rias smirked.

"She's pretty."

"And a married lady to her wife."

"Such a shame."

"Ha. I'm jealous a both a em."

"Ha."

The Queen then smiled.

"I do believe that covers everything you need to know. If you have questions, do not hesitate to ask. And that applies to the future as well."

Tyler tilted his head.

"Equipment?"

"You will select your equipment with Victoria in the morning for your training. If you do not already have any that is. Now. Ladies? You know where to go."

Jerial approached Tyler with softly clicking heels.

"My lord, the Feast is this way."

"Alright. Shall we Seria?"

"HUH?!"

The room laughed at her squeak as Tyler looked at her with a smile.

"Wanna go to the feast?"

She beamed excitedly and her mother chuckled.

"Sweetie, HOLD."

"Ahhhh BOO!"

"Sweetie."

"WHY?"

"Because it's a cheap trick. Do better."

"STILL BOO!"

Tyler chuckled at Seria's pout.

"Cute pout."

Mylissia just waved them along and rias chuckled as she walked beside him.

"So you're trying for your own princess?"

Tyler smiled as they followed Jerial down a spiral staircase.

"Kinda. I've never seen a girl like her before and she's got a VERY soothing presence. I like it and I like her."

Rias smiled at that.

"Better then ME huh?"

"I've seen many cosplays of you before. You're the best version so don't worry."

"Gee way to make me feel better."

"I mean I can DO THAT TOO, but we'd need a few things."

"Ha.....wait."

Her eyes flashed as she picked up on something. She glared at him intensely now.

"Are you offering me what I think you are?"

He leaned in her ear.

"Want a massage?"

"OOOOH you better not be lying. YES I do."

"Good. YOU are AFTER HER."

"YOU SONUVABITCH!"

He laughed at her new fury at the lead along and Jerial smiled sweetly.

"Oh my."

Tyler smiled as he patted the outraged rias fondly.

"I'll give you one when we get the time, Rias."

She sighed as she came down from her rage moment and smiled.

"Nude?"

"with a blanket or whatever if you like."

"I'm fine with it. Since you know. Thanks."

"sure. I gotchyer back."

"I got yours."

The friends left the stairwell to walk into a massive dining hall of red and blue stone decorated by roaring fireplaces. There were clean white cloth covered tables lining the place and Jerial led the hulking boy to a seat near one of the fires. Rias grabbed the seat across from hin and he smiled.

"Well. Hello there."

She smiled.

"General Kenobi."

"OOOh i respect you more now."

She smirked an d slid a nearby chessboard over with a long finger.

"Let's find if you deserve the same."

"OOOOH my Rias! So THIS is your new friend?"

A tall girl with beautiful purple tresses in a tight ponytail strutted over to sit beside the redhead. She was tyler's height with light skin and vivid pink eyes set in an elegant face. her frame was slender and her hair was a deep purple that almost looked black as it hung to her feet while also tied in a neat ponytail by a yellow ribbon. She was well toned form a rigorous lifestyle and her bust was massive inside her schoolgirl uniform. easily rivaling the queen's impressive melons. Her voice was a seductive purr as she looked at the curious teenager across from her.

"Well aren't YOU good looking! I'm Akeno Himejima. A PLEASURE to meet you!"

Tyler smiled as he and Rias set the board.

"Nice to meet you Akeno. I love your eyes."

She smiled at the geninue complement.

"Thank you. Rias says you know us from anime. How much do you know?"

He smiled warmly at her.

"We got you from your past Akeno. You're a good person and even better friend. NEVER doubt that."

Akeno smiled with a happy glow in her pearl eyes.

"Thank you, Tyler. I can tell yuo mean that."

"Can I see your wings sometime?"

"I'd love to show you. We still have them but they're merely decorative."

"YOu are SO MUCH MORE then a mere decoration Akeno! You're YOU. And that is BEAUTIFUL."

She sighed joyously at that and Rias whistled.

"Wow."

The redhead then looked at the board as Belfast sat beside the hulking boy.

"Oh hey Belfast."

"Hello again, Tyler. I will not disturb."

"It's fine. What'd you get for a Proficency, Belfast?"

Rias made her first move and Tyler made his as the silver haired maid smiled.

"I was given the Ocean Mistress Proficency. I am a powerful water mage it seems."

"That's kinda cool. Akeno? oh. Thanks Rias."

"Shit I'm losing pieces."

Akeno smiled.

"I got Thunder Priestess. I'm a lightning mage."

"Huh. I'dda had ya pegged for the thunder goddess."

"Aww! I like you!"

"Ahem. SPARKLES!"

She smacked him in the face on reflex as Rias LOST IT. Belfast had a mere smile on her lips as Akeno had a new look of strain on hers.

"I hate you so much."

Tyler chuckled as he rubbed his sore face.

"WORTH IT!"

"OOOOH I hate you. Sister. NOT. ONE. WORD."

"Oh come on Akeno GET a sense a humor."

Tyler chuckled as he took a rook from Rias.

"And this is fun."

The redhead smiled as they dueled.

"Very. You're good."

"Thank you. Oddly enough I'm VERY rusty."

"SCARY."

"Oh here you are, president."

A lanky guy with spiky hair came swaggering up to sit beside the busty redhead. The new guy was a head shorter then Tyler with brown spiky hair and green eyes set in a fair skinned face. He was slender in a blue blazier while his voice was a hard bark. Rias smiled as she saw him.

"Hello Issei. Tyler this is my boyfriend Issei."

Tyler chuckled as he moved a pawn.

"Nice to meetchya, Issei."

The green eyed guy smirked.

"Same. Rias is MINE. Ha."

"Woah."

Belfast was also taken aback by that one as Akeno sighed with a smile.

"He's my boyfriend too Rias!"

"Sister not now. I need to focus this guy is good."

"And BAM. Check."

"Dammit."

Tyler chuckled as he pinned Rias' king in a corner of the board and she had to sacrifice a bishop to save it. Rias had a new frown as she saw her dire position as most of her pieces were dead and Tyler had her more or less surrounded. He pressed his advantage and in a few moves only the king was left and she sighed.

"Dammit. That was a good one too."

"Spin and reset?"

"Absolutely."

Akeno whistled.

"Wow. That was intense."

Tyler smiled as he made the first move.

"Never thought I'd play YOU in chess, Rias."

She smiled at that as she focused and Issei smirked as he copped a feel of her massive melons and shot a smug glance at Tyler.

"Issei. NOT. NOW."

"Ahh COME ON!"

"I need to FOCUS dammit."

Tyler just whistled at that exchange and Belfast looked at Akeno, the best friend, in concern.

"Is the paramous ALWAYS like this, Dear?"

Akeno sighed with a strained smile.

"Kinda."

"OH my."

"Six flags....all RED flags."

The ladies chuckled at that coded message and Issei looked at him curiously.

"What the hell was that?"

"Hm? Oh nothing just thinkin."

"Weird."

Rias won this time with a suicidal assault and Tyler smirked.

"1 to 1."

"Ha. It's getting intense."

"Issei! Rias! Akeno! Here you are!"

A VERY pretty girl with long blonde hair sat beside the hulking Tyler with a smile on her face. She was a tiny thing half Tyler's size with lower back length golden hair that shimmed in the firelight. Her frame was slender while her face was sweetly teardrop shaped. Her bust was modest in her schoolgirl uniform and her voice an airy bird's chirp. Tyler smiled at this newest arrival.

"Well HELLO there. I'm Tyler."

She smiled.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Asia Argento."

"Come to watch the bettle Asia?"

"Yup! Rias is always fun to watch!"

"Wow. Sounds like she's got a hot blonde stalker."

"eep!"

"Yeah asia! Should I start locking my doors?"

"Help!"

The friends laughed at her redfaced embarrassment and Tyler patted her fondly.

"You're sweet."

"Thanks! Oh. who's turn?"

The friends laughed at that as the game progressed. Tyler and Rias sank deep into their strategies until it ended with them down to just their kings. Tyler and Rias smiled as they looked at the draw.

"A draw."

"We'll call it here."

"I'll win next time."

Akeno, Belfast and Asia blinked at the in unison declaration the pair made and Akeno whistled.

"Scary spark there."

Belfast nodded with a smile.

"But a MOST potent one indeed."

Tyler smiled as Jerial came over with a wheeled trolley leading a long line of other similarly encumbered ladies.

"We'll fight this war later Rias."

The redhead nodded gravely and the board was returned to a slot on the table.

"We will, indeed."

The teenager helped jerial set their table, much to her embarrassment and the ladies approval, before they fed well on good meat and fine drinks. Tyler had his Status Plate open as he fed and Asia smiled as she saw.

"So you're a Slayer?"

"I guess. You?"

"I got Healing Priestess. I'm a healer."

"MAkes sense. Twilight Healing still a thing?"

"Yup! Kinda cool having a fan."

"Ha. everyone's a fan of a sweethearted hot blonde, asia."

She blushed at that with a smile.

"Yup! ME too!"

"Atta girl. OH."

His eyes flashed and Rias smirked.

"What clicked?"

"Mylissia forgot to explain how parties work."

They blinked at that. Rias frowned as she sipped soem tea.

"She did. We shall ask her in the morning."

"I'll try to remember as well. hey, Issei, what'd you get for a proficency?"

The guy smirked as he slurped his drink QUITELY loudly.

"I got Harem King."

"Okay. No for real?"

Ris sighed.

"He got Pleasurer. And the ability is Enhanced Stroke. A jerk enhancer."

Tyler whistled.

"Wow. That's MORE then a little concerning."

Issei smirked as he tore into some steak...and got grease and sauce everywhere.

"Mad I'll get laid a lot and YOU won't?"

"If you get ANYTHING on my jacket you disgusting fuck I will BEAT you within an inch of your life. DO we understand each other?"

Issei merely smirked as he slurped again and Asia looked at the taller American curiously.

"Your jacket's battered though, Tyler."

He smiled.

"My grandmother bought it for me before she died Asia. It was the last thing she ever gave me."

The kindhearted blonde hugged him.

"I'm sorry to hear that. I'm sure she's happy now."

"Or ROYALLY bored. She was still a firecracker well into her nineties."

Belfast had a sympathizing look on her face as she looked at him.

"What was her fate, if you don't mind my asking?"

"I don't mind Belfast. She was 99 and her heart just let go. She went in her sleep and when they found her, her hands were clasped in the middle finger taunt."

Akeno chuckled.

"A VERY fiery old lady."

"Oh yeah. She was a tough old bat in her day too. former marine."

Rias whistled.

"Ain't no such thing as former."

"Damn straight. I try to take care a the jacket best I can. Thing's close to 17 years old now."

That made them smile and Issei merely gorged on the food around him. A few hours later the food was devoured and Tyler had to fight a heavy yawn as he finished his tea.

"OOH I am gonna regret this later."

Asia had an adorable bump on her belly from her own gorging as she groaned.

"OOOh me too! Owwie."

He patted her.

"USe healing on your belly."

"It doesn't work like that! I tried!"

"Well that sucks. Lay naked on your back on a cool bed. Does wonders for me."

She smiled at the idea as Issei let out a MASSIVE belch over his own bulging gut. Tyler and Belfast just looked at the classless idiot in disgust as Rias and Akeno sighed in irritation. Jerial appeared with a smile.

"My lord, your chambers are ready."

"Thanks Jerial."

Tyler got up and noticed something. The places he, Asia, Belfast, Akeno and Rias had been sitting were nearly pristine without any sign of crumbs or mess. ISSEI'S was nearly brown from the spills and covered in crumbs and other such mess. Tyler looked at Rias with a lifted eyebrow and she sighed, unable to meet his questioning eyes.

"I know."

"WOW."

And with that he followed his Sea Wraith maid out of the hall. Jerial grimaced once the doors were shut.

"That BOY is DISGUSTING. We have to clean that!"

"His Proficency is Pleasurer."

"I will spread that warning throughout the palace, Tyler. I thank you for that from the BOTTOM of my heart."

"They got a rep?"

"As amazing pracitioners of the sexual arts and unmatched lust. But. from THAT DISPLAY? We will NEVER allow him at our bodies. He unsettles me."

"Happy to help."

The duo climbed the stairs of the palace for a few floors until they reached the proper floor and Jerial led him to a round door where a key was gifted.

"You loose it it's 50 gold for a new one."

"Oi! I have NEVER lost a key!"

"That you did not find?"

"exactly!"

She laughed at the offense and he opened the door. She walked in with him to give the grand tour. The room was rather large with a four poster bed against a wall. The thing big enough for ten people easily. The walls were a warm white while wall lamps added a layer of extra warmth to the area. On the opposite wall of the bed was a full wardrobe closet with desk beside it. A window looked out over the city on the open wall and Tyler smiled at the night view. Jerial smiled as she opened a second door inside the room.

"This is your in room bath, Tyler. I HIGHLY suggest you use it."

"THAT bad?"

"No. The scent of your body is QUITE lovely. It is the proximity to the OTHER boy that is the concern."

"Phew. Had me worried there. I have no sense a smell. Hometown's a milltown."

"Ah. restore."

He glowed from the spell and whistled as his lungs were felt to open up, his sight become clearer, his earing sharper and the ever present ringing disappate, and even the air felt better.

"Thanks Jerial."

The maid smiled warmly as she lowered her glowing hand.

"It is a pleasure to aid you, Tyler."

He walked into the bathroom and smiled at the inground setup and the masses of supplies on the far wall. Jerial walked in with a blush.

"Do tou wish aid, Tyler?"

"I can handle this much if you like?"

She blushed deeper.

"I would prefer it. If only to prevent rumor."

He patted her.

"I just needed to know your preference. Thanks Jerial."

"If you seek aid, Tyler, merely ring the bell on your desk."

"I'll be sure to bother you a lot."

"NOW I have worry."

The door was shut and the hero stripped before getting into the hot water with a groan.

"OOOOh this feels GOOD!"

The door opened and the sound of Belfast's warm voice was heard before the door shut and her foot steps were heard. Tyler tapped on the wall.

"I'm in the bath, Belfast."

The lady's muffled voice was heard beside him.

"I see we shall have to share. A discussion when you are fresh."

"I'll be out in a bit."

He gave himself a VERY thorough cleaning with numerous rinsing and redos and a fresh shave that removed years from his face. When he came up he felt YEARS better and chuckled at the feeling.

"I feel YEARS better, and I'm only 15. THAT is NOT a good sign."

The water glowed a deep red before going crystal clear again as he got dressed in a RIDICOLOUSLY soft robe of blue. His clothes he tossed into a bin that said magical washer and walked out to see Belfast waiting for her turn.

"Thing magically cycles."

"Do NOT peek."

"I don't I promise."

She smiled at that fervent oath and went in. Tyler walked around the room where he found a two cushion loveseat by the window he sat on. The robe feeling weird to wear but he found he liked it as he looked out over the night clad city. The door opened again and Rias walked in then with her own maid. Tyler blinked at this surprise and smiled as well.

"Well. Alright. Belfast is in the bath. Sooo your own risk."

Rias smiled as she closed the door.

"We'll need to lay some rules."

"I get it. Once we're done training don't worry about it. I'll probably take off and do some exploring or something."

He shrugged and looked out at the city as Rias went into the bath with Belfast. The teenager smiled as the door shut.

"My roommates are Rias Gremory and Belfast. THAT is such an awesome feeling. It'll be nice not having to worry about my roommates for once."

He laid flat on the loveseat and found he had plenty of room to stretch out and did so. The robe opening around his chest and smiled at the feeling.

"And I don't think I'll get used to being some kinda lord. Weird."

The bathroom door opened and the refreshed ladies walked out in their own robes. Rias' hair was glowing a deep crimson in the lamplight along with Belfast's silver tresses. Tyler smiled at the colors.

"THAT is an epic color scheme ladies."

They smiled at that as they sat on the loveseat with him. Rias smirked.

"Now then. Since we now live together, some GROUND RULES."

Belfast nodded.

"Knock before entering, Dear. Just for politeness sake."

Tyler nodded.

"Sure. I DO NOT peek."

Rias nodded.

"You didn't even move. Next. We'll share the bed. Belfast between us to prevent....complications."

"I get it."

Belfast smiled.

"She sleeps bare. Do NOT be uncouth about it."

"I sleep without a shirt on or less. So same."

"Do NOT abuse it."

"I won't."

Rias nodded as she got comfy.

"and we'll share the chores. No favorites."

Tyler and Belfast nodded and the teenager smiled.

"would you like your massage Rias?"

"YES PLEASE!"

"Dear."

Belfast's ice cold voice made them laugh and Tyler smiled at her.

"Want one too, Belfast?"

She smiled.

"I would love one. Towel please."

"Of course. Rias?"

"I'm fine. You've already seen everything so."

She shrugged and he hung her robe on a peg on the bed and laid on her belly on the bed as Tyler got up beside her. She smiled over her shoulder at him as he cracked his knuckles.

"If you SUCK, or it HURTS, you sleep outside."

"Deal."

He started rubbing her back and she groaned as tension left her spine.

"OOOOH that feels good."

"Damn Rias. you okay?"

She blinked at the question as Belfast watched his hands with an eagles intensity.

"Um, I feel great?"

"I guess you're just a warm one then. Was worried you had a fever or somethin."

She smiled as it clicked.

"I'm a devil from hell. Our body temperatures are higher as a rule because of it."

"Neat trick."

He worked her back over for a bit before moving lower and she smiled.

"Avoid the ass and between the lrgs please."

"Sure thing, Rias."

He moved to her legs and groaned as he twisted them, getting large clicks that made her moan at the relief.

"OOOH DAMN dude!"

"ha."

He let her foot go and smiled.

"Would you like your front done?"

"Belfast? Could you pass me a towel please?"

"Certainly."

Rias placed the white towel over her slit as she rolled over and he smiled at her massive breasts as they bounced.

"You don't get to see everything."

"Sure thing."

He got to work on her arms as she relaxed.

"NO boobs."

"Deal. wings?"

"HA."

He left her a marshmellow and passed her robe back afterwards.

"I feel great Tyler. Thanks."

"Sure. Just ask an I'd be happy to give you another."

"OOOH I'll be sure to."

He looked at Belfast.

"Your turn."

The silver haired lady smiled as she laid on the bed with her robe removed. The towel was placed over her rear and Tyler got to work on her back. Rias sat on the loveseat with a smile as the sexy maid was massged into a marshmellow as well. Tyler smiled as he sat by the relaxed ladies on the loveseat and Belfast smiled.

"Thank you, Tyler. I feel better."

"Happy to help, Belfast."

He yawned again and the ladies smirked.

"NO stunts in the bed."

"Same to you."

"Hey."

He got the lamp as Rias got into the bed with Belfast before the teenager took his spot on the far side of the thing away from them. He set his robe on the post of the bed and laid in the soft comforter....and groaned like he was in pain.

"OOOh this thing hurts."

Belfast looked at him in concern as he laid on his back in CLEAR pain.

"Are you hurt?"

"Yeah just my back. I'm used to a bed that's half the size a that loveseat. OOoh this hurts. I like it though."

Rias whistled from Belfast's other side.

"That sucks. I can try to crack it for you if you like?"

"I will definitely take you up on that one, Rias. Thanks."

She smiled as he rolled on his belly.

"Sure. I don't just take stuff from people."

She straddled his spine and pressed into his back....and a mass of cracks went down his spine along with a regression of the odd soreness from actually comfy bed and he groaned so hard it was a LITTLE disturbing.

"OOOOOH that felt good."

Rias smiled as she got off him.

"Damn. i FELT that."

"Thanks Rias. That felt WEIRD but DAMN."

"Sure. NEVER mention a WORD, but sure."

He smiled as he laid on his back and settled.

"Night Rias, Night Belfast."

"Good night, Tyler."

"Good night dears."

Tyler was runnign along the hallway of an old house panting raggedly as a group of people gave chase. The fleeing boy ran for all he was worth through yards, streets, through a few houses, and even vaulting cars as they stopped in the street as tears of desperation streamed down his face. Behind him a were a pack of older boys all braying for his blood as the 9 year old ran. He ran down a battered street and turned a corner in an attempt to lose his pursuers only to find himself in a dead end alley. Tyler ran headlong into the wall with enough force he bounced off and nearly knocked himself unconscious. Blood poured from a broekn nose but he forced himself to his feet to try and run again when he was grabbed by another person.

"GOTCHYA RUNT!"

"Get his pants Brad!"

"We're gonna have some fun with you, you little shit!"

"freak!"

Tyler was screaming for help as tears of terror ran down his face as his clothes were cut off by the cruel older boys and then he was shoved face first into the wall as the sound of belt buckles were heard and the breath of Brad was heard on his ear as something poked him below the belt.

"I hope you SQUEAL!"

Brad pulled back to thrust-

Tyler surged bolt upright in his royal chambers covered in ice cold sweat and panting raggedly as if he had just been running for his ass's life. His eyes had a frantic light in their depths framed by cold determination as they usually were. He let out a huge breath as he relaxed and shivered from the memories.

"Jesus. I haven't THAT dream in a few years. Uuugh fuck this shit."

He looked over and saw Rias and Belfast were still asleep and were even cuddled in each other's arms like lovers. He smiled at that sight as he laid back down and looked at the ceiling of the bed.

"UUgh. Fuck that guy."