Thinking and a bond with Chibby Belas

POV MC

I was sitting in the beautiful blue carriage the old man created for me and thinking about my current situation. I was much stronger and my bloodline almost made it mandatory to get even stronger, but some conflicting thoughts still permeated my young mind. My reincarnation for example. I knew this world and many coincidences occurred. Too many coincidences to make me safe. Sometimes I imagined a super powerful being interfering directly in my life and almost always felt a shiver in my back thinking about it.

Now, wasn't it cowardly of me to feel that, after all who likes to be manipulated? Of course there were more coherent explanations for my existence in this world. The attraction that the ritual employed by Walburga that made my birth possible is most likely to be the cause. After all, the ritual basically drew my soul after death into the body of the being now known as Pietro Sollaris Black Grindelwald.

Thinking about it helped my nerves, even though there were some key points not quite developed yet, most of them could be explained. For example, my hacker system merged with my soul, which must have been the reason my earlier memories weren't erased. After all I created it to extract information and knowledge, it is logical to imagine that the main source of knowledge after my death was my memories.

Everything, or almost everything, could be explained. Even activating the system and creating my lineage. Not to mention the endless possibilities of ancient magic, evidenced by Lily Evans' ability to create a defense against a curse that is flawless (at least in potterverse). It would not be difficult to imagine that the sacrifice of the system would give me a completely new lineage for this universe.

Now, about my lineage... there were several reasons why I had wanted an incubus variant with Rinnegan and Tenseigan fused together. The first reason was the ability to manipulate the gravitational forces and blue chakra flames (Now jade green after Dark flames melted into my patronus). The second was the ability to manipulate and absorb souls. After all I was born the day after the Potter brat...supposedly. I was in that world, it would be very convenient for me to be a supporting character. The chances of me being one of the prophesied children are too high for my own comfort and being able to absorb the noseless bastard's soul and memories would give me an advantage after all.

Of course, that was just to be sure. I figured that more bloodline powers can be considered a power that moldyshorts don't know about, so... if by some flaw in the fate of this world I'm targeted by Tom I can win more easily.

Now... as for the Inccubus part of my lineage... It's not hard to figure out the reasons. According to legends about Merlin, he was the son of an air incubus who supposedly fucked his mother in her sleep. Of course, there were legends about him having draconic bloodline, but I tended more to believe he was the son of an incubus, because according to my understanding demons possess something called allspeak. In high school DxD it is clear that demons could speak every language in the world and Merlin could speak with and control dragons. So... having demonic bloodline was more consistent than having draconic bloodline. I did not doubt, however, that King Arthur had a draconic bloodline. There had to be a reason why Merlin had allied with him after all.

Furthermore, the Black family's metamorphic abilities are clearly demonic. There were theories that said the Black bloodline was associated with bogeymen. But honestly, associating the Blacks with demons would make a lot more sense.

Now, I didn't think this universe was a crossover. To me demons existed on other dimensional planes and were summoned by Dark wizards of antiquity to help in situations that wizards thought required assistance. The legends of King Solomon and the invocation of the 72 demons representing the 72 demonic pillars have been very well documented and the legend exists even among Muggles.

Come to think of it, having a demonic bloodline must be very rare as only Merlin possessed it. Much rarer than the Dragon Bloodline. One I might have given my patronus was alive and wouldn't reject if I asked him to share half his heart with me.

Now as for my Bloodline Activation limitation... I was physically strong enough, but... do you know what happened to people who used doujutsu in the Naruto world? The Tenseigan's tension was so great that Toneri needed to accumulate Tenseigan chakra into the great Tenseigan before he could use his abilities. We won't even talk about how Nagato became because of using the Rinnegan and even the sharingan was difficult to use, evidenced by the fact that anyone who awakened the mangekyo stayed safelyblind because of use.

Doujutsu needed stamina and strong physique to function. My incubus body basically made sure of that, but to awaken a new pair of eyes that would make my functional power... difficult to do. That was the reason I had to wait until I was 11 years old.

Some doubts would arise when age 11 was released. You see, at age 11 most children go through their first magical maturation. This means that your unconsolidated magic cores would consolidate. It was like a law of this world. Every child who turned eleven would go through this.

In my case, it was evident that I didn't need a first maturation because I already had a consolidated core since birth (or almost), but the magic of this world wouldn't exclude me because of that. Just like any child I would go through my maturation and at some point in the year I would have my lineage awakened. My core will basically adapt to my familiar and my flames, so my blood would connect to my magic and the incubus bloodline will become active. I could still use some abilities without the need for awakening, like my Metamorphmagic, my wandless magic, and my Allure. But when my bloodline awakens those abilities would be even more overwhelming.

Not to mention the sexual advantages an incubus had. Just thinking about how much sex I could have in the future made me excited. After all I had only had sex once in my previous one before I died and I wished I could do it again since my first orgasm.

Of course, my mindset was pretty weird after all. I knew that. Too direct for my own good, I know. But thanks to the upbringing I'd had with my grandfather at Nurmengard I'd basically gotten a proper imitation of common sense.

As I thought about my situation, I was interrupted by the cute twin who belonged to me now.

"Young Master Pietro, are you all right? He's been thinking about it for some time."

I looked at the girl curiously. She had a worried expression on her face and was too close to be judged proper, but I didn't care. I brought my face close to hers and smiled mischievously as I saw her begin to squirm in discomfort.

"I'm fine, Karine, but I'm curious what you would do if I said otherwise."

"I would help you feel better, young master."

"Oh, I see." I smiled brighter as I watched her face redden. She was cute, there was no mistaking it. "What about you, Aarine? Would it help me feel better?"

"Yes, young master, I exist to serve you."

"He is sure?"

""Yes, young master"" the two responded promptly.

I still didn't trust the two sisters but it wouldn't stop me from playing with them. I could see they would be beauties when they grew up and I would like to be in their good graces when they did. Even if they were my slaves, ensuring their goodwill wouldn't do me any harm and I needed to practice my acting after all. My grandfather was a known silver tongue. I needed to be as good as him, if not better.

"You girls are very serious and not fun." I spoke with a slight pout. "I wish we were friends."

"We are your handmaidens, young master." Aarine said seriously. "It's not proper for us to be your friends."

"Who said?"

"Your grandfather..."

"My grandfather is no longer with us and if what you said is true then you must obey me, right?" I asked again this time roughly. They nodded. "Since this is the case I order them to be my first friends. I want you to call me by name from now on. I will not accept your refusal to do so. In addition we must start your training. I guess I don't mind having cute maids..."

I started imagining adult versions of the twins in a maid costume so common in maid cafes in Japan. I wonder what it would be like to hear them call me Goushujin-sama and pour me tea as they bend over revealing cleavages and bits of thigh...

Um...oddly enough my thoughts became more lewd. It seems that even without awakening my incubus bloodline it was still affecting me.

But it wasn't bad after all.

"I...understand, master...I mean, Pietro." Aarine said with difficulty as her sister smiled happily at the arrangement.

"Pietro…" Karine started hesitantly. "Can I sit next to you?"

"Sure. Why not?"

And then the girl sat beside me and pulled my body until my head was resting in her lap. I couldn't resist this and she smiled even happier.

"Can I stroke your hair?"

"If I can ask…why are you doing this?"

"You are my choice of bond."

That phrase sent my mind into turmoil.

I knew a lot about Veelas and half Veelas because the ritual that gave me life ensured that I would have a small Veela part in me. Not too serious for my safety, after all I didn't want to be the target of racial instincts... at least I didn't want before I could choose my lineage since the awakening of the system. But I still studied a lot about veelas and I knew what she meant.

A Veela could choose her mate and bond with him. The bond does not affect the chosen person, but it does affect Veela at her core. It's like the imprinting of Twilight's strange wolves, they become everything the bond's target wants or needs. Be a sister, a wife, a protector...

"Aarine...you too...?"

"Yes" she replied simply.

That changed everything completely. It was useless to use my silver tongue with them because they would do whatever I wanted just for the sake of the bond. But... why didn't you tell me before?

"We were afraid to tell you and you use it to manipulate us. Sorry, Pietro, we just wanted to be sure about your personality."

That answered a lot and it wasn't surprising. I had been pretty normal with them in Nurmengard. Although I didn't treat them badly, I didn't treat them well either... Even talking to them sometimes wasn't a form of kindness, but more like an interrogation. It seems like saying I wanted them as friends broke the ice between us more than I expected.

That and I just won two loyal allies without even knowing it.

"I don't blame you, you know... I wasn't the kindest person in the castle." I smiled as I took advantage of Karine's hand in my hair. "I should apologize... But... I was afraid you were dangerous after all my grandfather said that your father betrayed him then..."

"We don't like our father either." Aarine said with a slightly displeased face.

"I see…Aarine are you alright?"

"Yeah... It's just... Can I pet you too?"

Oh, looks like despite her personality, I really mattered a lot to her, huh? Thinking about it made me happy... my first minions were extremely loyal and besides they were beautiful girls who would make beautiful women in the future.

"Sure." I replied and she soon felt with my legs lying on her thighs. She started touching my face gently as she looked at me fanatically. Her unchanging expression was quite peculiar if placed with those looks.

I don't have two Bellatrix Lestranges, do I?