DxD Spawn of the Dragon

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Chapter 01: That's rough buddy.

-Tiamat-

The cavern was quiet, save for the steady drip of mineral-rich water echoing against stone and the faint rustle of wings as Tiamat curled herself around her one egg clutch. The Dragon King's heart, fierce and ancient, pounded with anticipation as she watched her egg, glimmering with a soft, otherworldly light in the dim cave. Her own magic pulsed, sensing a shift, the faint vibrations, the subtle tremors as the hatchling stirred within.

Then, the first crack appeared, a small line of light fracturing the shell. Tiamat's eyes brightened, her gaze unwavering, filled with a rare softness. Pride surged within at the sight of her child, the one who would carry her legacy, her strength. She leaned in close, resisting the urge to reach out, knowing the little one needed to break free on their own.

With a second crack, the shell splintered further, pieces falling away to reveal a razor-sharp claw and perfect scales that glimmered in the dim light. Her child's form was impeccable, a marvel even among dragons. Each muscle, each ridge, and talon, already spoke of power and grace. 

But as her child finally emerged, wings unfurling with a mighty stretch, Tiamat felt a subtle, strange ripple in the air around it.

The hatchling's magic was different, vaster than it had any right being even for a dragon and that normally wouldn't be an issue, but its-no 'his' essence was split in two as the two powers that were within him surged towards each other as if long time rivals.

Tiamat's brow furrowed, the pride in her eyes flickering with concern. She extended her magical senses, probing gently, trying to understand. Her child's aura should have been like hers: ancient, fierce, and steady. Dragons were beings of magic, so they were hardly born with any deformities or imperfections.

And her child, while physically perfect beyond anything she'd ever seen in new young dragons and a magical pool to match his very core was chaotic beyond belief, it was a storm of competing energies, a torrent of clashing forces. 

From what she sensed it was two powerful bloodlines that roared within her child, each fighting for dominance, creating an aura that was unpredictable, fractured. It was chaos plain and simple, not something a mere infant's body could contain for long even if it was the body of a dragon.

Her gaze softened further as she watched her child take their first tentative steps, utterly unaware of the chaotic magic churning inside. To anyone else, the hatchling would look flawless, yet she could feel the strange instability within, see it glimmer faintly as the child tested their first roar. A fierce sound that echoed through the cavern, sending shivers of both pride and worry down her spine.

But Tiamat did not flinch. Her heart swelled, more determined than ever. She curled around her child protectively, her powerful wings encircling them as she lowered her head to nuzzle them softly. Whatever challenges lay ahead, whatever struggles her child might face with their conflicting bloodlines, Tiamat would guide them, nurture them, teach them to harness the tempest within.

For in her eyes, he was perfect, and while she hoped that it was simply something that would be solved with time as he grew up, if it didn't she would protect him from even the mightiest beings.

~Timeskip 6 Years~

Six years had passed since Tiamat's child first hatched, each year filled with equal measures of awe and unease. Her child, who she named Emrys, had been remarkable from birth, from his scales that glimmered in a unique shade and toughness to the keen intelligence behind his eyes. He was gifted, especially with his abundant magic wielding a capacity that rivaled those of much older dragons.

Yet, as time wore on, Tiamat saw the toll that the bloodlines were taking on Emrys. The proud, healthy hatchling's body which once seemed like it was blessed by Great Red with strength had begun to weaken. Each attempted use of magic left Emrys strained, as his body was struggling to contain its dual nature.

Both powers drawing on his magic to strengthen themselves, his body the battlefield that lay in shambles after their constant clashes.

His steps gradually grew slower, wings drooping more often than they should, and spells that once filled him with excitement now left him weary. The clashing of the two powerful bloodlines was an unrelenting burden within Emrys, his body weakening beneath the burden of his own heritage.

Tiamat tried everything she could, searching for ways to ease her child's suffering. She crafted potions, cast spells, and wove protective wards and even sacrificed her treasure in the hope of finding a solution, but all to no avail. Watching Emrys's energy dim, Tiamat realized there was no path forward that didn't involve outside help of someone more knowledgeable. 

So she reached out to someone she didn't want to previously consider: Ajuka Beelzebub, the brilliant Devil scientist renowned for his various works with magical anomalies.

When she met with the 'Super-Devil', she spoke with urgency, laying out her request. Ajuka listened, his sharp eyes assessing Emrys with understanding casting a quick magic circle he analyzed the problem immediately and only had one solution at hand currently.

He explained the risks and the difficult choice before her. To balance Emrys's bloodlines, to reduce the impact the inner clashes of the bloodlines had on his body would require a seal. A seal that would permanently limit Emrys's physical and magical strength. So in exchange for his greatest strengths his greatest weakness would be solved. 

Reducing him to a powerless dragon. It wasn't the solution she was hoping for, but she'd prefer a weak child over a dead child.

He would be weaker, smaller, his aura diminished, but his body would no longer bear the strain of the two warring powers. He would live, freed from the constant threat of collapse and Ajuka stated that it was best to do it soon before his physical health was completely chipped away by the clash of the bloodlines and nothing was left for the seal to anchor onto.

So with a heavy heart, she agreed and prepared Emrys for the procedure. Tiamat stayed by Emrys's side as Ajuka wove intricate symbols around them, his magic forming a web of light that soaked into Emrys's core, calming the turmoil within.

Almost immediately, Tiamat sensed Emrys's strength fading as the grip he had when coiling their tails faded, his once mighty aura retreating like a tide going out. She held her child close, whispering words of love and encouragement, promising them peace and comfort.

When the spell was complete, Emrys was visibly changed, a shadow of his former self. The vast power that radiated from him now lay quiet, buried beneath Ajuka's seals. His scales seemed to lose their luster, his very presence softer.

However the once-clashing forces within him were now a non issue to his health. They are still struggling against each other but beneath a seal fueled by his magic and physical strength that would allow him to live without being fully drained of life.

In the silence that followed, Emrys opened his eyes, tired but alive, his gaze steady and clearer than Tiamat had seen in years as he was no longer in constant pain. She pressed her forehead to his, a tear slipping down her scaled cheek as relief flooded her. This was not the future she had imagined for Emrys, nor the strength she had been witness to, but she would take it.

Emrys would live, and Tiamat would be by his side to help him discover whatever strength he could gain in the future.

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Years passed, and the territory around Tiamat's home became a battlefield of smoke and dragonfire. Word had spread of her son, Emrys and his power being abysmal, and many of the rival dragons, each with an ego vaster than their wingspans, began viewing him as her ultimate weak spot. 

Soon their aggression escalated and Tiamat faced challenge after challenge. They sought to defeat her, to break her will and claim her as their prize, each one thinking they were superior enough to accomplish it while being so cowardly to use her child as leverage. However her pride wouldn't admit her to falter in the face of the weaker beings.

Watching over her child in these turbulent times was like trying to shelter a flame in the middle of a storm. Every battle put Emrys at risk, and every glance over her shoulder made her heart pound with worry. Even when he stayed hidden, her enemy's influence reached him.

There were many close calls, too close. So her mind and heart raced, forced to weigh every decision during every battle against the growing fear for her son's safety and the rage to rampage among her enemies. 

Her gaze would linger on Emrys as he trained trying to gain strength he had once had and lost. She knew he was trying to gain strength to be less of a burden on her, but he was her strength giving her the motivation to grow stronger and approach the levels only reached by Ddraig and Albion.

When she witnessed how the seal that now kept him alive was now a chain holding him back in this ruthless world it frustrated her beyond all belief at her powerlessness and soon it took its toll on him mentally.

He was different, quieter, tempered by his limitations. But despite his continued resilience to gain strength, the world of dragons was no longer safe for him.

A choice became clear to her. If she wanted to truly protect Emrys, she'd have to send him away. Away from these brutal beings of the supernatural world, away from her battles, and away from her.

And the only place she could think of was the human world, a realm where strength wasn't measured in scales and wings, where her enemies' flames wouldn't scorch him.

With a heavy heart, Tiamat sought out the Devils once again for aid. However this time when she traveled to the underworld she made her way to Serafall and Sirzechs. Leaders of the New Maou faction she respected and ones she knew would understand her plight, with them having siblings that they were equally protective of.

After some discussion they struck a deal. Emrys would be sent to Kuoh, Japan, where he'd live under the Devils' watch. In exchange, Tiamat would owe them a debt, a favor from the one and only female among Dragon King rank. It wasn't an easy bargain and she knew that this could possibly lead to her death depending on the favor asked, but she knew she'd pay any price for Emrys safety.

When she returned home, she found Emrys staring at her, knowing that something was changing. With a sigh, she knelt before him, her voice softer than usual. "Emrys, you'll be going somewhere safe, somewhere where none of them can hurt you."

He looked at her with confusion, his young eyes weary but sharp. His intelligence being unaffected by the seal. "But...you'll still be here, fighting! I can help! I'm weak right now, but if I train hard enough and can control my bloodlines I can—"

Tiamat placed a gentle claw on his shoulder, silencing him. "You have the potential to become the strongest Emrys. But right now, your strength is in survival. And to survive, you'll need to go somewhere you're free from this... burden." She explained though she held little faith that his situation would ever be solved.

At this point she was simply buying time to grow stronger or find a way to ensure his safety. Maybe a pocket dimension with only the two of them?

With a burst of light coming from her palm a magic circle glowed beneath him, and with a flash, Emrys body shifted. His scales softened once more in color and texture going from a light red to a light tan, his wings vanished, his once-mighty tail retracted. He looked down to see hands, not claws, human hands, tan and delicate. Reaching up onto his head he felt soft silky hair that matched the color of his recently lost scales. 

He looked up at Tiamat with golden eyes that had vertical slits that were similar to a dragon and tilted his head in confusion at his new form.

He was a rather adorable human child she had to admit, but with his genetics it should be obvious that he would be quite the look when he grew up.

She could hear his heart racing as he tried to steady himself. His strength, though weakened even further in his new form, was still there. He was nervous, but tried to put on a confident front for Tiamat hoping she wouldn't send him away though he knew it was likely in vain.

Tiamat leaned in, her voice barely a whisper. "This human form will keep you safe. In Kuoh, you'll learn to live as one of them. I'll still be watching, always watching," she promised, her eyes filled with the resolve of a mother protecting her own. "If you ever need me I'll be there, but you must be strong on your own, because only strength can grant freedom."

Emrys nodded, a fierce determination in his eyes as he accepted his mother's words. He trusted her beyond all else, and if she believed this was his path, he'd follow it.

In a rush of light and power, Tiamat activated the teleportation seal, sending Emrys to the heart of Kuoh. She felt the void left by his departure immediately, a pain sharper than any wound her enemies inflicted on her. But she steeled herself, turning her gaze back to the sky where her enemies would often attack from. She wouldn't be holding back and when there were none left to challenge her she would bring her son back.

'Let them come', she thought, her fangs bared. She had one last fight to finish, and nothing would stop her from protecting her son's future.

-Emrys-

After being introduced to the human way of living by some silver haired maid he was left to his own devices at the age of 13 years old. So years passed and he quickly grew accustomed to living like a human in Kuoh and with his keen mind it was a simple process. 

Nothing was very hard and with a nearly infinite bank account provided by either his mother or the devils he didn't know which, but he continued to train hoping that one day it would produce positive results.

Life wasn't perfect, but nothing ever was and he was blessed with advantages that few beings could enjoy and he knew it.

Being the son of Tiamat he enjoyed luxury that very few ever will in the human world. He lives in a penthouse in the most expensive part of the city with a view that was amazing for someone who could no longer fly. He has access to enough money to buy anything he could ever desire or require and even his chores were done by an arranged maid with prepared meals being left in the fridge to warm up.

The only significant problem beyond the obvious one he faced recently was one that many boys his age wished they had, women. With his supernatural charm and superior genetics as a dragon that transferred over to his human form, young women were practically begging him to breed them. Though he never took them up on their offer it really was a rather annoying problem, woe be him.

Even this problem that he faced had its pros and the best part was that when he decided to get a partner she was a bombshell who's status, beauty and power were rare to come across even among even the supernatural women. The current Lucifer's younger sister and Heir to the House of Gremory ranked Duke.

It all started two years ago when he was sixteen years old he was fed up with being a depressed edgy bastard who couldn't stop moping around when he wasn't training after being left in the human world by his mother, so he decided to find move on and find someone or something to care for and initially he planned on getting a pet cat or a pet rock, but things took a unexpected turn.

He met a crimson haired beauty at his school who he got along with and recognized as One of the Two Kings of Kuoh, so after he decided to chat with a fellow supernatural being, one thing leading to another and with his dragon-like charm they started talking more frequently.

After a year he was officially in a relationship with Rias Gremory and they've been together for around another year since then. Which was why he showed up to her house to pick her up for school. 

Akeno, the Queen of Rias, had told him yesterday evening that she would be taking the day off to clean her shrine so he didn't bother going pick up the Akeno this morning like he normally would nor expect her to be at Rias' home so early in the morning.

"That's strange? Why isn't she answering the door?" Emrys thought looking down at his phone in confusion seeing the time well past when Rias usually wakes up, so they could spend time together and get some breakfast before school at a cafe a few blocks away.

So he decided to call her phone twice with neither being answered. He scrunched his face in confusion, he saw that it did ring meaning that her phone had battery and the ringer should be on unless she puts her phone on silent which she only does when they're having lovey-dovey time.

It was rather strange, so thinking for a moment he decides it's best to look at her location on the message app to make sure she's okay and while doing so sees the location marked as only a 5 minute walk.

It was a residential area right outside the gated community Rias lived in, so Emrys decides it's worth it to make sure she didn't have an accident and walked while being guided by his phone.

Arriving at the house with the GPS on his phone he sees an average 2 story house in a quiet neighborhood, nothing out of the normal but confusing as why she would be here especially on a school morning. 

Emrys knew Rias was a rather wealthy devil and with her already being classified as a High Class Devil from birth she rarely did jobs and the few that she does decide to do need to be made worth her time when she isn't indulging herself with the Sin of Sloth.

Walking forwards the last few steps he stops in front of the house and read the family name plaque mounted on the mailbox, the name making him freeze.

[Hyuodou Residence]

The family name that is unique to of the most infamous perverts in school and voted for most likely a future sexual offender in the future. Issei Hyoudou.

The worst comes to mind of him kidnapping Rias and hiding her in his house but that quickly passes as while Issei's a well known pervert he's also a well known bitch being too passive to do anything besides peep and take a beating. And on top of that he had no extraordinary qualities besides his libido, so he doubted he could overpower or outsmart the Gremory Heiress with the Power of Destruction in her blood.

The next thought his mind jumped to and the most likely was Issei stealing Rias' phone for rather perverted purposes in the hope of finding scantily clad photos of Rias. Which he could attest to there were many from which she would send him. But it also didn't make much sense as Rias was sending him messages into the night stopping around eight or nine o'clock.

Seeing as no matter what he thought it didn't make logical sense he decided it was better to see for himself and to stop assuming. So Emrys kept a level head and thought things through the best course of actions was to see if he could get the phone and return it to Rias at school later on today and report Issei to the student council President Sona Shitori or as she known to the supernatural-Sona Sitri- younger sister of Satan Serafall Leviathan if it turns out he did steal it.

Hell if they wanted they could keep it all human and just file a report with the police. Issei's already nasty reputation wouldn't do him any favors.

Ringing the doorbell he waited for a few seconds feeling the adrenaline in his veins from the anger cool as he thinks continues to think ahead making sure not to take anything too far considering Issei is likely just a horny High School student and while his physique is drastically weakened due to his bloodlines after the seal and the transformation into a human he was still around peak human levels of strength.

Seconds before he went to ring the doorbell a second time the door swung open revealing a rather young looking woman who he assumed was Issei's mother though she only looked like she was in her early 30's.

"Good morning young man, how can I help you?" The assumed 'Mrs.Hyoudou', said with a bright and cheery smile on her face that most people lack first thing in the morning. 

She must be a morning person.

"Good morning Mrs.Hyoudou right?" Emrys asked in a questioning tone trying to make sure he didn't offend her by assuming her identity especially with the way some women were rather age conscious.

"Ahh yes, but my name is Miki Hyoudou. You can call me Miki though! Are you here to talk to Issei?" The matriarch of the home asked with a smile on her face that made Emrys wonder how Issei could turn out to be such a degenerate.

'Maybe he was cursed by the Goddess of Breasts to be obsessed with them. Hehe like that would ever happen.' He thought of a rather bizarre scenario before discarding it and getting back to the topic on hand.

"Well Miki, my name is Emrys this is a bit complicated to say, so I'll just be blunt. I was worried my girlfriend wasn't answering her phone so I looked at the location and tracked it on the message app until it brought me here. So I don't want to make any accusations, but only one thought comes to mind and I wanted to see if it was true." Emrys stated his reasoning for coming to the house so early in the morning. 

'Though even that thought doesn't make much sense.' He debated before discarding his worry and trying not to overthink anything.

-Miki Hyoudou-

She woke up in a wonderful mood and was already preparing breakfast for her husband and son. It was such a good day that she felt nothing could ruin it. Heck when someone rang the doorbell this morning she thought it was one of those door to door salesmen and was going to tell them to buzz off.

But it was the most handsome young man she's ever seen. He was tall with a nice shade of red hair and golden eyes that seemed to peer into her soul and if she was 20 years younger and not married she would have asked for his number or his address to pay him a late night visit.

The fact that he was here though and dressed in a male Kuoh Academy uniform gave her hope that her little Issei was finally making friends besides the other two little perverts he hung out with.

And from the slight introduction to the manners the young man exhibited she was all for it though his name clued her in that the young man in front of her was the same one Issei dubbed as 'Bastard Gajin', someone he would constantly complain about. 

Maybe it was time for Issei to enjoy a different company of friends… at least that was until he finished speaking and her world came to a screeching halt. Her good mood shattered.

Miki somehow always knew this day would come. Whether it was all of those erotica games or all the hentai manga Issei had accumulated over the years, varying in genre from vanilla lovey-dovey to NTR and Hypnosis, that he left all over the house sometimes sticky with pages stuck together.

'Wait no why am I believing this young man so easily he could be lying!' She thought confidently nodding in her head though some doubt lingered in her heart.

"Do you have any proof?" she asked, trying to give her son the benefit of the doubt. Thinking maybe it was like one of those ecchi manga where the young man infront of her lies to blackmail the mother of his classmate to have unprotected baby making that she would definitely regret.

Thinking of Emrys pressing his big and hard chest against her small back running his hands in places only her husband was supposed to touch as she struggled against him in vain only to fail and fall under his control slowly craving his warmth more and more until… 

*Shiver* 

Miki felt like she needed a cold shower.

*Cough Cough*

The sound of a strong deliberate cough drew her attention back to reality and the conversation at hand. 

"I share my location with her for safety purposes and her phone is marked at this address." He said with a slightly strained smile that looked like he was holding his emotions in check to not make a scene while holding out his phone to her.

Looking at the it she saw that what he said was indeed true, she didn't even know what to think at the moment. Only hoping that it didn't turn out that Issei was a thief who would steal the phone of a young woman he went to school with and she most certainly didn't hope she was getting tricked into being in an intimate relationship with the young man in front of her. That would be amaz-awful! It would be awful.

"Follow me, I'll get the phone for you." Miki said accepting that it was most likely true and going to retrieve the phone from Issei. As she motioned for him to come in feeling it would be better to not leave him waiting outside, definitely not to give him a chance to grab a feel for her body when it was just the two of them at the entrance.

"I'd appreciate that ma'am." He replied with his smooth baritone voice now echoing off the walls of the quiet home sending shivers to her core. He quickly took off his shoes and put on some visitor slippers following as she led the way.

With Emrys right behind her she went upstairs swaying her hips a bit more than usual from side to side as she came to a stop in front of Issei's room with a hint of disappointment at the lack of attempt from the young man behind her.

"Issei! I'm coming in!" She yelled opening the door not caring enough to knock like she normally did to avoid catching Issei masterbating again, but the sight inside caused her to freeze as she saw an absolutely stunning buxom crimson haired young woman in bed with her hentai obsessed son and more than likely that young woman's boyfriend not even 3 feet away from her.

This situation didn't come close to any of the possibilities she had in mind, not a single time. The only positive she could think of at the moment was the fact that her son wasn't a criminal. But he was a man who would sleep with another man's significant other and what a looker she was, Miki didn't know Issei had the moves to seduce such a gorgeous woman.

This might be the most proud she's ever been of her son. However the stiffening of the body next to hers indicated that she shouldn't show it at the moment. As Emrys looked at the same scene preventing her from screaming out in joy, though looking at his face she was slightly confused at his lack of emotion. 

Perhaps this is what overwhelming rage did to a man seeing his girlfriend in the bed of someone else? She only hoped it didn't get violent because the large frame of the man next to her along with his visibly taut and muscular arms made her know instinctively that any physical confrontation wouldn't go in their favor.

Maybe she could comfort him? If that young woman didn't appreciate Emrys she certainly would and Issei could use a younger sibling. Wait, she's married…

-Emrys-

He didn't even know how to react as he could feel his face going blank. He was confused on what emotion to feel at the moment. Overwhelming rage? Grief? Sadness? There were multiple that could describe his current emotional state, but one wouldn't be enough so he chose the most prominent one at the moment to not overload himself and at the current moment was confusion.

Out of everything this is what he least expected. Sure he knew that Rias was one of if not the most attractive women that he'd ever seen not just in Kuoh but in his entire life except maybe his mother, but she didn't count considering he wasn't raised in Alabama.

And sure he had some insecurities about it knowing that other men and even some women would try to court her, while he wasn't very powerful physically or magically after the sealing and human transformation. 

Never did he expect that he would catch her in bed with someone else, especially not while they were still together with no significant problems in their relationship, let alone for one of the most hated students in Kuoh Academy. 

Hell maybe if they broke up and hell froze over he would believe it, but the proof was in the pudding and it was being served to him cold. The part that caused the most rage beyond the obvious betrayal was the fact that she was rather prudent with him on not having sex before graduating high school, so the furthest they went was oral sex.

The next thought that came to mind was to protect himself and his mother socially and politically from any backlash they faced from the devils. Even in the human world if Rias spun the story around on him he'd likely be a social outcast if she tried to spin this shit on him. 

So he reached into his pocket, took out his phone and snapped a picture of the heart breaking scene, so if she decides to spread false rumors whether in the human or supernatural world he would have something to counter with.

"A-are you okay dear?" Miki asked him and honestly with how nice and polite she is it's hard to imagine that she's the mother of a well known pervert though she was a slight klutz and airheaded if the dazes she would go into indicated anything, so maybe it was a lack of discipline that made Issei the way he is, but it wasn't his problem anymore.

"Yes… Shocked but I'll be okay. Wildly upset, but I'll get over it." He said clenching his teeth in anger before realizing what he was doing, taking a deep breath and relaxing his jaw. 

"I appreciate your willingness to help me Mrs.Hyoudou, but it seems like I was wrong in my assumptions. Now I'll be seeing myself out and I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day." Emrys answered with a slight bow as he proceeded to drag his feet down the stairs and out the front door as something inside his chest felt so tight it was painful.

-Miki Hyoudou-

He handled that surprisingly well. If she found her husband in bed with another woman she'd castrate him before beating the woman unconscious. Tying and gagging them both before making them take a dip in Tokyo Bay and while she doesn't want to discredit her own son, Emrys is someone she'd pick as a life partner over her little Issei every day of the week. 

'Hmm, maybe he learned hypnotism and this is the real life version of one of those hentai that Issei always reads.' She thought with a rather rueful smile before closing the door to Issei's room giving the cheating couple their privacy and celebrating in private at the thought of grandchildren in the future.

-Emrys-

Calmly walking through the neighborhood his mind was blank as if a first generation Windows computer tried to load up 'Baldur's Gate 3' on max resolution. Too many thoughts, not enough brain power, logic wasn't helping his emotions as it seemed like every and any excuse he would give himself made him feel worse especially his bruised pride.

Him?! Emrys Welsh the sole heir to Dragon King Tiamat cheated on by a devil with a highschool pervert who he knew didn't have much if any connection to Rias before today. 

That thought was more humbling than the sealing of his dragon form if he were to be completely honest. Feeling the fresh autumn air on his skin, he still felt the tightness in his chest that was growing stronger and more painful as the scene replayed in his mind.

Somehow Emrys arrived at the Kuoh Central Park, he always did like visiting to sit on a bench and watching the sun rise as it hit the water fountain just right making it sparkle like a rainbow… 

And now he was there once more, but his stare was distant without a single thought behind his eyes, hearing the birds chirping in the early morning sun.

After a few minutes of deciding on what to do, he went with what he thought was best for his mental health. He looked at the photo he took once more. It honestly pissed him off the more he looked at it, but he couldn't admit but notice how good Rias looked in it. She never looks bad in any photo no matter how off guard or angle it's taken from.

Clicking on the photo he sent it to Rias and typed the words that were going to end what used to be the best time of his human life.

[We're done.]

When he told his mother about going into this relationship she made sure to remind him that devils were creatures of sin that couldn't be taken for their word, but making a deal with a devil to be his girlfriend seemed too artificial even if they already liked each other and if he had made a deal for something so petty his pride would have been stung.

In the end he should've listened to his mother and found a nice dragon to settle down with. Hell in the end that's probably what he's going to do if he can find a mate willing to pass on his mutated bloodline and hope one of his kids doesn't have the same problems as him.

"Honestly if anything could make this pain go away I'd accept it." He muttered to himself as he put his phone back in his pocket, but as he did a wave of strong vertigo washed over him.

He had to hunch over quickly as he gagged in an attempt to throw up the violent jerking causing him even more nausea and his body grew hot as if engulfed in his mothers dragon fire. His head being the final place for the heat to invade as it caused a splitting headache.

Memories flood his mind and while he always joked around with Rias about those Reincarnation and Transmigration anime and manga she always read and watched being ridiculous even to the supernatural thinking something like this would never happen to anyone let alone him.

But he was proven wrong once more. Highschool DxD an ecchi anime where the protagonist pokes boobs for power ups like their Mario Mushrooms. Honestly considering his situation he was in even without the memories that are still trickling into his mind he already had the origin story of a Protagonist, even beyond the Breast Dragon Emperor Issei Hyoudou who was indeed blessed by the boob god from another world.

After the nausea passed and the memories stopped flooding his mind he was finally able to sit back up after having been hunched over for over five minutes. 

The nausea went as his body processed all the information it had just received. Thinking on them he understood Rias' actions more and didn't feel very betrayed anymore, though that didn't mean it was okay for a woman in a relationship to hop in bed with another man, but the memories themselves weren't the best part.

The thought made him giddy with excitement, he could feel a change in the very core of his being, beneath the seal Ajuka made years ago his two bloodlines finally ceased their clashing; they were both still there and active, but didn't conflict like before.

His two bloodlines were finally at peace. Now only his heart carried a hint of turmoil from the previously thought betrayal of Rias in bed naked with another man. Feeling a vibrating sensation followed by music Emrys took out his phone.

{~Ooh you touch my tralala~, ~Ooh my ding ding dong~}

[Incoming call from My Tomato-Hime]

Speak of the devil.

A/N: Honestly don't even know what the fuck I wrote right here, but I thought it'd be funny. Slight AU with me twisting certain facts and details to better fit the story. If you see any inconsistencies let me know and I'll try to fix them, and like Genghis Khan once said, have a good day.

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