Holy Scotland 10

"Would you believe me if I told you, this isn't even my final form?" Yarden grinned at her, wiggling his eyebrows.

Momo giggled again, "Considering Kaichou told me you have two sacred gears and a holy sword, which is really amazing by the way, yes," the buxom white haired beauty replied, "So, people watch anime like Drag-So Ball in Scotland as well then?"

"Anime is pretty popular outside of Japan, especially Drag-so Ball," he shrugged in return before blinking and then going wide-eyed, "Wait, a girl like you watches anime as well?"

"A little," Momo replied, "I used to baby sit some close family friends kids and they were big into it, I just kind of picked it up as a hobby myself from watching it with them."

"Huh, that's pretty cool," Yarden smiled at her in approval, and a thought occurred to him then, "Don't suppose you've ever tried any cosplay?" his smile turned into a flirty grin.

Her cheeks flushed once more, but she didn't shy away and just giggled again, "I think I'll leave that up to your imagination."

"That's probably worse for you, my imagination can get a little wild." he teased.

"I think I'll live." Momo snorted lightly, eyes twinkling.

"Well, if you're up for it, how would you like to go out on a date with me sometime?" he shoot his shot, "There's a new Drag-So Ball movie out now isn't there? We could go see it together."

She gave him a surprised look at his sudden offer, before her eyes seemed to automatically take in his body entirely, before landing on his face, "…I don't see why not," Momo hummed, nodding, "It could be fun and we can get to know each other more. I'm sure we'll be spending quite a bit of time in the future together anyway since you are the right hand of my King's older sister now."

"Brilliant," the grin on his face spread to epic proportions, "So, what else are you interested in beyond anime? Got any hobbi-"

Before he could finish asking, the roof door swung open and a familiar tall, slim blonde haired older boy dressed in the male variant of the Kuoh Academy uniform walked out.

"There you are Momo, I've been looking all over for you!" Saji, a holder of one of the fragments of his good buddy Vritra called over to her, making his way over. He paused when he reached them and narrowed his eyes at Yarden, "And who are you? Why are you out of uniform? And ditching class on top of that? It's like you're begging for a detention and-"

'Can you do it now?' Yarden asked the black dragon king within him, tuning the older boy out.

'Childs play, just touch him and I'll extract it without anyone the wiser.' Vritra snorted.

That was all? Well, okay then.

"Calm down mate," Yarden clapped the older boy on the shoulder, and as soon as he made contact, he felt something rush through him and into his score, it made him shiver a bit, like a cold flash going down his spine, "I don't even go here at this school."

'Yessssss!' Vritra hissed gleefully, victoriously within his mind.

Withholding a smirk of Scottish victory himself, Yarden smiled at Momo, "I think I'll take off for now," he told her, "I'll be back around here tomorrow, so we can set up the specifics of our date then."

"D-date?!" Saji sputtered, and then his eyes widened as Yarden let his wings come free, "Wait, another devil!?"

"Okay, I'll see you then." Momo bid him goodbye with a small wave.

He tossed her one back, before with a powerful flap of his wings he ascended rapidly into the air, high above the school.

"So, how'd it go?" Yarden asked, crossing his arms and keeping himself afloat, eyes going down to the roof of the school and watching the two figures make their way back to the door on the roof and through it.

On one hand, he was pissed off that idiot Saji cock blocked him. But on the other hand, he presented himself practically boxed and wrapped right into their grasp.

'Perfectly, haha!' Vritra laughed gleefully, 'With this, I have greatly surpassed my past strength before Indra killed me and God took the chance to split me and seal me.'

"Fucking brilliant!" Yarden cheered, pumping a fist into the air. Things were looking very up now!

In fact, with the deep blue sky around him filled with white clouds, things were looking very Scottish!