Chapter 3 : Dungeon Games and Family Bonds

Vaseir stared at the Tv, his mind swirling with memories of his past life, a life he could only vaguely remember. High School DxD, a reminder of his dark past.

"I was a degenerate in my youth," he mused aloud with a nostalgic smile looking at the ceiling" 

'It's always held a special place in my heart it was my favorite addition to the x timeline. Many people new to anime may not know about the X timeline.

'His thoughts raced through the intricate web known as the X timeline. A group of anime with 'x' in the title, a secret shared by the creators who intertwined their works in a colossal, branching timeline. Kiss x Sis, Spy x Family, Servant X Service and Hunter x Hunter. They all connect with each other in small ways most people won't notice.'

'The creators decided to connect their works together to form a timeline Inspired by the conclusion of Sonic X where the gang along with Goku decide to'

Suddenly, Clara's voice broke through his thoughts, and he turned his attention away from the ceiling . "Vas! I kept calling you, why won't you answer me?"

A mischievous glint sparkled in Vaseir's eyes as he retorted, "Clara, don't distract me. I was thinking about a joke that Transends beyond your realm of comprehension."

The innocent retort from Clara struck a sore spot, unintentionally inflicting critical damage."Wow, Vas, you know a lot of big words. Even though you always score the lowest on momma's tests, you sound so smart. But if you can't make your jokes funny, just say so."

The remark lingered, and Vaseir, feeling the weight of the unintended attack, decided he needed a break. "I've seen enough for today. I'm going out for a bit."

"But you've been distracted the whole episode; you even missed Levi-tan's super move," Clara protested.

Ignoring her, Vaseir made his exit from the chaotic Valac residence, flying to a secluded spot where he could be alone with his thoughts. In front of the serene lake, he began to recall, vague knowledge he possessed about the High School DxD universe—a universe that seemed both distant and familiar. 

A mad laughter escaped his lips. Riches, beauties, and the convergence of all world mythologies—everything could be mine if I'm strong enough to take it.

"MwHahaHaha!! It's time to train"

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Clara Pov

A few weeks breezed by as I binged every season of magical girl Levi-tan, But with each passing day, VasVas seemed to drift further away. He's always lost in his own thoughts, I'm scared of a future where we don't play anymore.

Leaving the chaos of the Levi-tan marathon behind, Clara soared into the sky, her eyes scanning the familiar training ground. There, beneath the purple-hued canopy, she found Vaseir engrossed in his relentless training routine.

'Vas has been acting even stranger lately. He used to play with me all the time, but now he's always swinging that katana around,' Clara mused, a furrow forming on her forehead.

'Vas always acts strangely, but lately he's gotten even worse. He hasn't played with me since we started watching magical girl Levi-tan.'

'I don't know exactly when but started around the time he started calling momma mother, he's been a more of a stupid dummy since .' 

'He barley tries when we play and spends all day swinging his katana. Momma said when boys grow older they do nothing but play with their swords all day long. She also said that's how daddy died.'

Lost in her random thoughts, Clara couldn't help but daydream about having a little sister to hang out with like Levi-tan. She's the same age as kale but so much cuter especially in the magic girl uniform she wore in the Opening song. Shaking her head to dispel the distracting thoughts, Clara reminded herself to stay focused.

"Don't get distracted Clara Konchie thought of a fun new game Vas is gonna love." 

Briefly looking back down at her twin training and decides to divebombs into him, giving him a hug.

"Vas!!!"

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Pov Vaseir (Vas)

After crashing into me, Clara convinced me to follow her to meet with our brothers for a fun game. I tried to focus on my training but she promised me new loot and begged using her secret technique Super Demon Dog Puppy Eyes to convince me.

Arriving at the meeting spot I see our brothers in the middle of what seems like an argument as we fly down.

 Clara landed right beside our brothers striking a heart pose, shouting proudly.

"Oldest Daughter and heiress to the Valac family, Clara, 10 years old, and I'm the Berserker Class!" She dramatically pulled an oversized ebony axe out of the pocket of her skirt.

Following her, Kale, resembling me with short hair, struck a genyu force pose. "I'm Kale, second son of the Valac family, 8 years old, and I'm the Lancer Class," he announced, pulling out a crimson spear his shark backpack, Benny. 

Lastly, Konchie looking almost identical to his brothers mimicked Kale's pose, declaring, "I'm the Third son of the Valac family, Konchie, 6 years old, and I'm the Archer Class," as he revealed a short purple recurve bow from his shorts and multi-color arrows from his quiver.

I couldn't help but burst into laughter, watching them hold such ridiculous poses. All the fatigue I built up from training faded away instantly, as I caught my breath I noticed their irritated stares directed at me.

Kale was the first to speak up, "You're late, so only the trash classes are left."

I chuckled, "Before that, explain what we're doing."

Excitedly, Konchie stepped forward, "Kale found a dungeon filled with monsters, most likely abandoned by demons. So I decided to make a game where we each pick an adventurer class and look for loot. I call this Game Valac Quest 2 Breath of the W"

Kale interrupted his brother before he could continue his nerd rant. "Hurry and pick your class and strike your pose! The only classes left are Saber and Assassin."

Clara bounced up and down, "Yeah, momma said we're strong enough to stay out overnight, but we can only stay if we're all together."

I raised my hand to calm them down, thinking for a moment before summoning a katana with a red flame-like pattern along the side of the blade. I struck a pose in front of them, proudly declaring, "I'm the First son of the Valac family, Vaseir, 10 years old, and I'm the Saber Class."

*Snap Snap Snap*

I turned to see my mother with a camera in hand, capturing our embarrassing group pose.With a graceful and poised demeanor, she assumes the classic Onee-san pose, Hand on cheek, shoulders gently back, and chin slightly raised,

 "So cute!"