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I am secretly a 12th Dimensional Eldritch God

Well, this is something I write on a whim. To relax from my main fic. If you have problems with that? Don't read and save me the trouble and stress from reading your hate comments about why low quality? why no effort? why lolis? why this why that. I just wanna relax and write what I want damnit. Is it that hard to ask for? There is no clear path where it go and a wish fulfilment type of fic? MC not human obviously. But super OP and can stomp anyone because he is after all secretly a 12th Dimensional Eldritch God. No clear release schedule because this is something I write when I'm burnt out or need some time away from my main fic. I write as I wish. If you enjoy my fic and wanted me to continue writing more or want to appreciate my work and effort, feel free to tip or support me here. https://ko-fi.com/lazy_kat_aoi or patreon.com/DaoistKittyKat

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Chapter 81 - Doing Some Side Quest

In DxD World.

It has been almost a month since Ray and his group have been away from this world.

"It has been so peaceful that it is too suspicious." Azazel voiced his concern to Sirzech and Serafall while gulping down another glass of whiskey.

"Shouldn't we be grateful it is peaceful? It has been too dangerous the past few months in the supernatural world. The Heaven and Church being relentlessly attacked by a mysterious cult and causing them to suffer quite a lot especially the church with almost two fifths of their exorcists captured and their fate remain unknown." Serafall said with a frown because Azazel sounds like he is complaining about the world being peaceful.

"Oh, yeah. Michael did come to me requesting help to deal with the cult because I heard he had lost over two hundred angels." Azazel said and then shrugged. "Unfortunately I also have no manpower to spare when I am busy investigating the sudden disappearances of the Hero Faction that possess multiple Longinus Tier Sacred Gears and dealing with an angry Indra."

"What about you guys?" Azazel looked at Sirzech and Serafall who invited him over in the first place and didn't explain why they did.

"We are busy dealing with things too, especially the Old Satan Faction that is starting to show movements after the Hero Faction incident." Sirzech sighed, looking like he had aged a few years while Serafall could only offer the look of sympathy. "But that is not why we are here." Sirzech said after he was done sighing. "It may have to do with the sudden peace we experienced."

Azazel immediately turns curious and lifts his back from the sofa as he gives Sirzech his attention.

"It's about the God in Kuoh. At first we didn't notice it at all. But when Rias and Sona reported to us about Asia's absence from school for the past two weeks, we sensed something wasn't right." Sirzech said but in truth, it's Grayfia's absence during her weekly visits twice which tipped him off. "When we went to investigate this matter, we noticed the mansion was empty and sealed away."

"So, you think that God is the cause of the chaos lately?" Azazel narrowed his eyes, understood where Sirzech is coming with this and he found it reasonable too albeit lack of evidence to really back up the claim for now.

"I'm just saying… like you know right. The matter with Heaven and Church is so obvious. It's him who killed those people from the church last time but we simply have no proof linking the cult to him. But for all we know, it might very well be the truth." Sirzech said, insisted on his theory although Azazel accused Sirzech to be wearing tinfoil hat because from what he learned from Vali, Ray did seems to be the kind to do such a thing like harassing and quite a direct person like when he took action on the church openly instead of secretly.

But the fuming Sirzech aside, Azazel noticed Serafall had been strangely silent and whenever he looked at her, she looked flustered.

"Right… I heard recently you had great success with your TV show, Serafall. I heard from the news it's because you claimed to finally become a true Magical Girl? What's the deal with that?" Azazel wondered while seeing Serafall fiddling with a black cat badge in her hand.

"Well… I just stumbled upon an idea you know… Like the Magical Girl shown in the Japanese anime that Rias recommended to me all shown, the Magical Girl needs a magical familiar to give them power… and I just get myself familiar and act like it's the real deal… I definitely did not sell my soul away to seal a pact with a mysterious creature. Mhm, I definitely didn't do anything like that."

"Uhuh…" Azazel mutters to himself, 'Definitely not suspicious…' Then he turns to Sirzech to see what his opinion on Serafall but Sirzech is busy biting his nails while being distracted by something else. Probably because his wife hadn't returned to visit if the God and everyone in the mansion was missing.

"Somehow, I can see the future being bleak…" Azazel sighed.

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Hello everyone, I am the clone carrying the Mental Partition No. 382,973,901.

Prior to these chapters, I played the role of a clone for Ray in Chapter 63. Surely everyone still remembers me, right?

Anyway, that's not the point. I should record my progress since this is my log. Haah… somehow, I felt like we had been reduced to a 9-5 workers by the original.

Well, let's get to the point. So, for the past week. I had been stealing the identity of someone in order to steal something that the original ordered. That someone conveniently has a similar appearance to me. So, borrowing his identity isn't difficult. After all, Elio is just a black cat. A talking one just like the original and me.

So, I had basically successfully infiltrated the Stellaron Hunter group and stole Elio's identity for this mission.

"Are you sure about this, Elio?" The beautiful woman with wine red hair asked with a little look of confusion after reading through the script handed to her.

"Yes." I nodded without any doubt and hesitation.

"Stealing a fragment of Aeon?" She pursued the question.

"Yes. According to my vision. It is absolutely crucial."

"Hmn…" Kafka looks back at the scripts and touches her chin with her gloved fingers. "I see. It's not that I am doubting you, Elio. But even us are no match to an Aeon, especially the Aeon of Nihility. We both know how dangerous it is despite how reluctant it is to participate in any conflict."

"Of course, I do. That's why we will have an additional helper this time." I said and welcomed the clone No. 34,678. "His name is Ray and just leave all the physical labor to him, especially the fights. He is as strong as an Aeon itself." I introduced, as the smaller the serial number is, the closer it is to the strength of the original as each following clones inherit half of the power from the previous clone that created them.

"As strong as an Aeon you say? That's interesting." Kafka said while licking her lips seductively and looking at the clone who is in Shota form, briefly shivered because it sensed danger and quickly turned his head around to look for the source of danger, unaware the source is the one standing before him.

"Say, Elio. I can borrow him for a bit right?" Kafka already took a liking to the clone which is now hugged tightly in her embrace.

I look at Kafka's expression and realized I fucked up big time. The other clone took the child form because a child looks more harmless and less likely to be suspected. But I forgot that the Shota Form also has a deadly charm against milf and he ensnared Kafka in his charm.

After Kafka left, I silently looked at the door which she left from.

"She is definitely going to her room… Bro No. 34,678, your sacrifice will be remembered." I clapped my hand and prayed for his hip in advance before sending an eye into Kafka's room to secretly record everything.

Let's just say, Kafka got that mommy energy brimming inside her after creating Caelus and it came out gushing on Bro No. 34,678. The plap plap goes on for hours and of course, Kafka is doing the dommy mommy play.

"I'm fucking envious Bro! I have been working hard too! I deserve to get laid!" I cried silently in my room while getting cuck, watching Kafka having seggs with Bro No. 34,678. But to be honest, I would rather not be her partner after seeing this shiz. Bro No. 34,678 got squeezed dry like that alien mummy meme.

Maybe I should disguise myself as Caelus and rizz up March 7th to have seggs. She definitely wouldn't say no considering how she likes Caelus. Inexperienced girls have their charm too. I can slowly train her to my own fetishes… Or I could steal one of Herta's puppets. She had so many of them idling in the space station. She is basically begging me to steal them and pump them full of high protein milk. Not like the Original has enough time to pay attention to our mischief either as long as we get the job done on time…

After giving it a lot of thought, I shapeshifted into Caelus with a longer bang that covered my eyes and got my plans started.

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