Act I Part 3

Finally! It seems that they are ending their little date now. We were moving further and further away from the town, which was quite… worrying for my fragile heart which was ringing symphony of highly paranoid thoughts.

Shaking my head and collecting my thoughts, I quietly followed after them.

From the start, I had not gone close to them, always maintaining a distance of about 50 or so meters. I wasn't the ruler, sorry.

Of course, I didn't know if 50 meters was enough to leave their perception—as they were obviously supernatural beings—they had not found me so far, so I guess it indeed is working.

What really worried me was the fact that the girl was speaking Italian and the dude was speaking Japanese, nothing to frown upon here if one doesn't consider the fact that it was super fucking weird!

Why don't just speak Japanese? Why bother talking in Italian when she could obviously understand Japanese? Weird bunch not gonna lie.

As I was contemplating the weirdness of them, we reached a park. A kid, who seemed to have hurt his leg, was sitting there, crying; his mother was trying to calm him down.

Seeing him, the blond nun hurriedly ran towards the kid. She placed her hand on his knee, which had slight scratches on it, before saying something to the kid.

A greenish light erupted from her hands, creating a soft and gentle sphere around the wound which visually started to heal much to the astonished gaze of the mother and exciting expression of the child.

'Twilight Healing. I guess it is not bad… for a healer that is. In combat, I can't see much direct use of it unless she found another branch of magic to train into. Not gonna lie, it would be pretty badass. I mean, she can be quite formidable if she tried. Like learning to fight and investing her training evenly between offence and her Sacred Gear. This way she can be one man army… or one nun army whatever.'

Well, none of that mattered to me as I continued following after them—leaving the excited kid and slightly confused and scared mother behind.

Again, it didn't long for this little 'date' to reach its destination and end—a church.

Well, a more apt description would be a decaying church. The walls were broken, same with the windows and one could clearly see the signs of moss taking over the gaps between the walls.

Obviously it was an abandoned church. You didn't need to have a degree to know that. But then the question was, why the abandoned church?

'Heh. A church that was abandoned. A perfect place for Fallen Angels I guess…' I seriously didn't like how well that sounded and how I firmly seemed to now believe that this church held Fallen Angels.

None of the matters currently though. What really mattered was that the brown-haired kid was leaving. And so, as a nice stalker I was, I also left. It didn't take long for him to reach his home and enter it.

Now then, what should I do?

I looked around the area, finding any place where I could spend my night. After finding an alley not far from his house, I walked there and sat on the ground with my back to the wall. I made sure to position myself in such a way that the view of his house never left my gaze.

Taking a Redbull out and opening it, I took a sip and sighed. I would have never thought that one day I would be spending a night in an alley with nothing but dozens of Redbull in my hand.

I just hope I won't end up ill from drinking too much Redbull. But it can't be helped, I needed that caffeine and energy to keep awake.

…

I wanna die… Fuck! My butt hurts! My back hurts! My neck hurts! In short, my whole body was stiff as fuck! I guess my body wasn't ready to sit or lay on the cold concrete floor all night. Who would have guessed?

Snorting to my sarcastic remark, I silently followed after the brown-haired kid as he was going to his school. The only thing that really alleviated my mood would be the girl beside her, the crimson hair girl.

She was a devil! And she also had a REALLY unique ability called Power of Destruction. According to the information, it allowed her to destroy anything at a conceptual level!

Though not having as much potential as the Boosted Gear, it was still something to consider. At least for me who needed any form of offensive technique right now.

But while I was reading her information, I caught another thing quite worrying—Demonic Power. It seems that this Power of Destruction needed Demonic Power to fuel itself. Which, surprisingly, I lacked!

Shit! Basically, this meant that Power of Destruction was useless to me right now. Which was quite sad since I was thinking of obtaining it instead of Boosted Gear.

Why? Obviously due to its potency to kill other things. While Boosted Gear gave me a huge potential, it won't give me instant power to kill a Fallen Angel.

On the other hand, this Power of Destruction seemed to do the exact opposite thing. From the information, all I needed was to attack the Fallen—just the touch alone was enough to injure them.

Which, for my current situation, was perfect. Sadly, due to the restriction of needing Demonic Power, I couldn't use it. I could only move past it and focus my gaze back on the brown-haired man who was ogling other girls despite having such a beautiful girl beside him.

Seriously, what is this? Some poorly written doujin or something? I couldn't even see one attractive thing about that man yet he seemed to be surrounded by one girl after another.

It really was baffling seeing him staring at the girl's chest with such a perverted expression and yet the crimson-haired devil doesn't seem to be perturbed by his behaviour. I guess such behaviour is quite normal in Devil Societies.

'Oh. More devils! Are all of them hiding in this school or something? For some reason, I couldn't find a single supernatural entity except for the nun and the brown-haired bow yesterday, and yet in this school, I already found four devils.'

Seeing their statuses, I sighed in disappointment. Nothing special to see. They didn't have any special ability. Though the Sacred Gear Mirro Alice was good, it wasn't something I needed right now.

'But I must say, all these devils are stunningly beautiful. And that glasses girl with long hair… hmmm… she really hits all the points that I would want for my girl. Sadly, my current situation isn't the most optimal for me to try flirting with a girl. A devil at that.'

Finding a bench some distance away from the school, I opened another Redbull and started to chug it down. Not gonna lie, I seem to hate the taste of Redbull now… I haven't eaten a single thing except for drinking Redbull since yesterday!

'And I had to piss so many times in the alley… It was embarrassing.'

I seriously need a bath… and food.