NOVEL WEB Chapter 3: The Fall of the Fallen Angel
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At that moment, he ignored everything else and grabbed the sharp sword, pulling it out with all his might.
-Clang!
The pleasant sound of the sword leaving its sheath echoed through the air, and Badr felt a surge of immense power enter his body.
The pain in his body had already made Badr's eyes bloodshot. With a fierce glare, he channelled all his strength and swung the sword at the fallen angel with tremendous force!
The blade shone brilliantly, forming an almost solid beam of light that descended with incredible force!
The power of the Sacred Gear was genuinely terrifying. Raynare's eyes narrowed to pinpricks as a strong sense of danger overwhelmed her. She immediately tried to dodge.
But as the sword light descended, an overwhelming pressure enveloped Raynare, pinning her to the ground and rendering her immobile!
In the next instant, she felt an unstoppable force descending from above. The Sacred power that clothed her body was instantly torn to shreds, and her delicate form was marked with numerous bloody scratches.
"No!! Master, save me..."
Before she could finish her plea, the sword light had already consumed her!
Stones and bricks flew everywhere as the park's ground was sliced open, creating a deep scar three meters long and radiating outward for dozens of meters. The sheer power was astounding.
Black feathers exploded into the air and slowly drifted down...
Is she dead?
With that blow, her ashes might have been scattered...
Watching the scene, Badr knelt on one knee, leaning on his sword.
"...No loss."
He muttered as his consciousness neared its limit.
As he was about to lose consciousness, footsteps began to echo softly...
Tap...
Tap...
Tap...
Badr struggled to lift his head, and before he completely lost consciousness, he saw a familiar figure with a flash of bright red hair dancing in the air...
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In the park, as dusk fell,
Rias stood before Badr's body, a hint of surprise and confusion on her beautiful face.
"...To think that he defeated a fallen angel. It's truly unexpected. I've never heard of such a Sacred weapon."
The power of that blow had instantly killed the fallen angel, astonishing Rias, who had been watching from a distance.
If the full power of the Sacred weapon were unleashed, it would far surpass most sacred Gears.
Although it might still fall short of the legendary Sacred weapons, it should at least be able to hold its own.
"This kind of power is worthy of becoming my [Knight]."
Rias's face smiled, adding to its cold beauty. She extended her hand, and a translucent crystal chess piece materialized above her palm.
"Finally, I have found a suitable servant."
Rias muttered to herself as the chess piece flew out and landed firmly on Badr's body.
The chess piece slowly began to merge with Badr's body, and an enormous amount of magical power roamed within him, starting the transformation from human to Devil.
However, Rias soon discovered that the magical power seemed to be pulled away by some unknown force, being devoured rapidly!
"Huh?"
This unexpected development completely surprised Rias. She realized that the ritual she was performing was about to fail!
How could this be?
Is it going to fail?
Rias' usually calm demeanour showed rare signs of anxiety.
Compared to other [Kings], if it failed, she would forever lack the combat power of a [Knight], which could be a severe disadvantage in battle!
Is it because the magical power has been consumed?
Why is this happening...
Rias forced herself to remain calm. The ritual to imprint a servant shouldn't fail for no reason. She had to find out what was wrong.
She carefully observed Badr's condition and finally discovered that the problem was that her magical power was not strong enough!
Her eyebrows furrowed slightly as Rias remembered a family record:
If a found servant's potential is too great, the transformation ritual may fail, requiring several pawns to ensure its success.
Is this Badr the type who needs several pieces to be transformed into a Devil?
Rias took a deep breath. She didn't have much time to hesitate, so she immediately took out another chess piece, a [Pawn].
The only problem was that this was the first time she had used two different ranks of chessmen on one person simultaneously.
Will having both [Knight] and [Pawn] cause any problems?
Rias watched intently as the chess piece entered Badr's body, but no particular problems arose. Instead, Badr's absorption of magic power seemed to increase, as if he was enjoying the taste!
"Still?"
Determined, the girl took out another [Pawn] chess piece and placed it. When that wasn't enough, she added more!
Badr was like a bottomless pit, constantly consuming the enormous magical power.
Rias gritted her teeth and determinedly took out all the remaining [Pawn] pieces and placed them on Badr!
In the end, with eight [Pawns] and another [Knight], plus the previously used [Knight], ten chessmen were finally successful!
The stakes that Rias placed on Badr would amaze other [Kings]!
However, Rias was not discouraged but rather highly pleased.
Such consumption showed Badr's immense potential!
After successfully transforming Badr into her Devil servant, Rias sighed in relief.
Badr had already regained his breath. Now, all that remained was to heal his wounds, and he would be fully resurrected.
Rias smiled, gazing at Badr as he lay there with growing affection, her expression like that of one who treasures a precious gem.
The magic circle beneath her glowed, and she teleported Badr back to his home, laying him on the bed in the bedroom.
With a flash of magical energy, Rias stripped off her clothes and peeled off Badr's tattered garments. She began to channel her magic through skin-to-skin contact to heal his wounds.
With such a severe penetrating injury, even though Badr was now a Devil, Rias knew she would have her work cut out for her tonight...
Badr awoke dizzy and disoriented, as if he were half asleep. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a somewhat familiar room.
It resembled his home after his rebirth.
Wait... didn't a bird-like creature with black wings kill him?
Had he been reincarnated?
Could his unique ability be continuous reincarnation?
Badr instinctively touched his waist and found that the large piercing wound was gone.
As he marvelled at this, he felt the bed behind him shift. A delicate, white arm reached out from behind him and wrapped around his waist.
He felt a smooth, warm body pressed against him; the sensation of softness and warmth was extraordinarily vivid!
Badr's body tensed slightly as he realized that he was utterly unprotected...
...What's going on? Who is behind me?
Questions flooded his mind. Hearing soft breathing behind him, he slowly turned his head.
What met his eyes was the image of a beautiful red-haired girl.
The girl was deeply asleep, her seductive red lips parted slightly, releasing a faint, pleasant musk that made him feel a surge of warmth.
Badr recognized her.
Rias Gremory, the most beautiful girl in the Kuoh Academy, and her companion, Akeno Himejima, were known as the first and second most admired beauties in the Academy.
...What's going on?
Badr was both confused and amazed. He sat up in bed and looked down at Rias;
Her perfect, naked body was exposed entirely before him; every inch of her skin was exceptionally pale and healthy, and her figure was breathtaking...
This perfect Devil body...
Badr's throat tightened involuntarily, and he swallowed hard.
What... exactly happened?
Wasn't he dead?
Not only had he been reincarnated, but had he lost his virginity in the process?
Damn it, I didn't feel anything!
Struggling to recall the events, Badr was frustrated that he had no memory of the intimate moments that might have occurred!
Damn, did I just miss out on a vast fortune?
He frowned and, unable to resist, reached out a hand to Rias.
His fingers touched Rias' soft skin. He pressed gently against her snow-white shoulder.
The girl stirred slightly and slowly opened her eyes in the next moment...
The sleeping beauty awoke. Her eyes, tinted with a faint green hue, were mesmerizingly beautiful, like pure gems that captivated anyone.
Seeing Badr sitting up, Rias remarked lazily, "Is it morning already..."
She sat up, unabashedly showing Badr her exquisite body, stretching lazily and yawning:
"Good morning."
"Good morning..."
Badr, remembering the last thing he saw before losing consciousness—Rias's figure—gathered his thoughts and asked, "Did you save me last night?"
Rias smiled, curling one of her elegant legs and resting her face on her knee, her gaze filled with affection as she looked at Badr as if admiring a rare treasure:
"Of course. It took a lot of effort, you know."
With a playful smile, she continued, "I am Rias Gremory, a Devil and your master! Please take good care of me from now on, Badr."
"Devil? Master?"
Badr's mouth fell open as he struggled to process this shocking information, unable to contain his curiosity.
"What exactly is going on? Who was that winged creature yesterday, and why did it come to kill me?"