Reincarnated as Alfia in DxD

Bad luck day

I woke up from the annoying sound of the alarm clock.

It was clearly the devil's idea.

Trying to reach for my phone, I touched a glass standing on the nightstand.

The next thing I heard was the sound of broken glass.

This day could not have started better. Oh, how I want to sleep.

But I need to get up. How many days have I been telling myself this phrase. I'm tired, honestly.

I'm 25 years old, an ordinary office worker. Well, as an ordinary person, my colleagues who are about the same age as me are already celebrating the birth of their second child, and me?

I'm celebrating the release of season 2 of the magical battle.

Yes, everyone has their own preferences. I console myself with the thought that at least I don't have loans. But something got me thinking.

My name is Adam Smith. I know it's not very original, my parents believed that the middle is the most important thing in life.

And that it is those who are in the middle who are assigned the main role. I know, strange logic. Why did they think? They died in a car accident when I was 20.

Without warning, without any story. They were just gone one day. I expected myself to scream, cry and curse when I heard the news.

Heh, I felt nothing. Absolute emptiness. No emotions.

But after their death, I don't know where to go next. They led me and showed me how to live. Now they are dead and I am like a puppet without a puppeteer.

Hanging limply on the ropes, not knowing and unable to choose the direction myself. I just move in the direction they set. But they only told me a rough plan.

But what to fill the gaps with? I don't know. Let's get back to the topic with girls. Don't think I'm some kind of freak.

I'm 180 cm tall, I have black hair and an athletic build. It's just not easy with girls. No, I'm not some kind of virgin, I just get tired of people very quickly.

They irritate me with their habits or behavior. The person is just annoying. Okay, forget about it. I don't think that a person who hasn't been in my situation will understand me.

Having dressed, I went outside. Today is an important day at work. And if I'm late, as I usually do, I'll be fired.

You can understand me, I don't really want to work so that my boss can buy himself a new Mercedes. As soon as the wind blew on my face, I immediately shivered from the cold.

I hate winter! I went to my work. Tourists coming to my city talk about how beautifully it is decorated for the New Year. But this is cool for the first 3 years.

The decorations don't change and you stop admiring them. Crossing the road, I saw a car rushing at high speed along the center of the road.

I was already in the middle and I decided to run to the other side of the road, it was much easier than turning around and going back, but this story would not have been told if I managed to run all the way here.

At the moment I ran, I felt myself slipping. Having fallen on my back, I understand that the car will not have time to brake.

Perhaps if it were summer now, but now it is winter and there is a thin layer of ice on the road. At that moment, there were only two thoughts in my head.

The first was how sad it is to die like this, and the second was how much I hate winter! The next time I opened my eyes, not understanding what was happening. I heard voices.

"How beautiful they are." An incredibly beautiful girl said this. She was so beautiful that I was ready to rip out my heart and give it to her. I never thought that such people existed.

"Yes, they are beautiful. It is obvious that they are of my blood. It is just a pity that they are two girls. I was hoping for a boy, but that's not bad either."

Whaaat? Two girls? Who are they talking about? I have been a man my whole life and I did not plan to change anything.

Trying to look around, I turn my head and try to understand where I am. At that moment, the woman giggles.

"How curious." Is she talking to me? I'm a fool of a man! I tried to hit her, but she laughed at me again. I realized what was happening, well, I hope I did. I was reborn. And into a girl!

This is such a shame. How can I look at myself in the mirror? But if I'm a newborn baby, then why can I move and feel my body so well?

I read that newborns have poor eyesight, but I have good eyesight. At that moment, some clots of energy began to leak out of my body.

They felt very warm. Like a mother hugging a child. At that moment, the man laughed. Hahahaha

"Zioticus was so proud of his son. Now we have an answer to his puppy."

Well, information from a man doesn't give me anything. I need to determine the world of my entry. At that moment, the woman (apparently my mother) did something and the flow of energy stopped and no longer flowed out of my body.

"My husband, I will not allow you to make a weapon out of our girl!"

At that moment she was incredibly threatening. And I saw the man straighten up.

"She's just our daughter. If you tell anyone about this. You will cease to exist for me."

The man was clearly offended by such words and took a deep breath in order to, I think, yell at my mother. But he didn't have time because she got ahead of him.

"I'm making concessions to you in many ways, husband. But this is not the time the Satans will take our girl as soon as they find out about this."

The man deflated at her words. And I realized that with all yours tenderness this woman can be terrifying.

"Okay wife. I understand you and will not tell anyone about this."

Satan? Are they devils? Wait me too? And what should I do now suck souls out of people? Hey, I didn't sign up for this.

I actually believe in God. AI it hurt me. I, like a real man (or girl), held back my tears and thought.

Why, as soon as I remembered about well about this, did my head hurt? I have an idea...

"Let's name them." My mother said and the man, probably my father, came up to us. He took my sister in his arms, twirled her and said.

"You were the first to come out of my wife. But you will not be the heir. For the whole world, you will be the youngest. I will name you Grayfia."

Interesting name. I like it. Then he carefully put her down and took me in his arms. I looked at the man. He was handsome.

There is no denying it. In my past life, I have not seen such a beautiful creature. Don't think anything. It's just impossible not to admire him.

Although my mother was much more beautiful than him.

"You are the heiress until I have a son." Then he looked at me and said.

"Hmm, you have different colored eyes. Hmm, they will call you Alfia. I don't know why, but I feel that you will achieve incredible things." With these words, my consciousness went to sleep.