Reincarnated as Alfia in DxD

Before the ball.

4 years have passed. Yes, I know, a sharp jump.

But do you want to hear how I made or took the first step or my first word?

Yes, I'm starting to accept myself as a girl. It's scary. And from this I'm starting to go a little crazy.

It's difficult to be both a girl and a man. I understand that if I don't quickly accept myself, then there will only be more problems.

But life did not prepare me for this. And it is unclear how this happens. If I say that I am a girl and will instill this in myself, I will subconsciously remain a man. I can't even take advice or find out on the Internet, it's the 15th century.

And from whom? From my sister? Mom? Maybe from my Father?

Okay, let's drop this topic. In a past life, I lived by the principle that it will pass by itself and in this one I do not want to change myself. Since my sister and I are twins, they dress us in the same clothes and we are always together. In such stories, there are usually 2 options.

Either 2 sisters hate each other or become best friends. Here is the 2nd case. It is clear that I am older and will not argue about toys or other things.

Age greatly affects the perception of the world. I noticed this in myself. If before I looked at the gray world, now it is in incredibly bright colors. Is that why people want to go back to childhood? In my past life, I did not want this.

Although if I were an orphan in some game of thrones. I would say differently. Grayfia looks like in anime. I mean gray eyes. I read somewhere that she has red ones. She is a very interesting child. (Although I did not interact much with children.)

And my sister is not very conflicted, she is rather very curious. And also incredibly sweet. I can not imagine a plot in which we quarrel. We often run together around the castle.

I have looked for secret passages with her many times, but we never found anything. Probably if a couple of children could find secret passages, these would be bad passages.

And then I understand where my sister's fetish for maids comes from in canon. We have one maid. Her name is Sarah. She is assigned to Grayfia and she holds a high position.

According to rumors, she is even powerful. So she often tells stories about cool maids or just funny stories. My sister's eyes literally light up in front of her.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that there is nothing to do here. It is true that there is absolutely nothing to do.

But it is also true that Sarah is incredibly cool. I really want to read some fan fiction. Maybe write a book in the future?

We are not allowed to use magic for now. I accidentally broke a mirror while playing with it. I naturally fell out from such a ban.

We are magical creatures created from magic and I am not allowed to use it? Well, although I broke my mother's mirror.

But seriously, a mirror? It turns out that this is a very expensive mirror. And in general, in this time, it is a luxury. And that's why we have them in almost every corridor.

But this was special. Yes, I see how I look very often. And I like it. In a past life, I adored silver, ash, etc. hair. If the heroine had this hair, I rooted for her.

Even if she did the worst things. Maybe I didn't find a girlfriend because I was fixated on this? And yes, hair is my new hobby.

I can look at it for hours or ask servants to braid it in different ways. Each of us has a servant assigned to us, as I already said.

Mine is called Leina. She is incredibly beautiful. When we take a bath, I can't take my eyes off her. I think she noticed it. Fortunately, she is silent.

She also has silver hair and brown eyes, and what is also important, size 3 breasts. Now we are sitting with her in the bathroom and she is combing my hair.

Compared to my time, taking a bath here is much more difficult.

Plus, the devils do not see the point in washing. No, they wash, but once a month. And people in this time behave the same, if not worse.

Devils are always perfect. This race even has a pleasant smell of sweat. And under such circumstances, devils don't really understand why they need to wash themselves?

Now, because in my past life I used to do it often, the servants and other creatures in the castle think I'm strange.

And no matter how much I try to persuade my sister to go to the bath with me and cuddle with my little sister, she doesn't seem to be very clean and prefers other activities. Oh, how it hurts. I wonder if devils wash themselves after their orgies?

I hope so. I overheard this from my parents when I was a child, when they thought I didn't understand anything.

They described it in such detail that I can't look at them as adequate people. Seriously, even NTR is better for me than what they did.

It's good that you are not forced to participate in this and children are not taken either, which is very noble for devils. But let's not talk about that.

I'd rather enjoy the beautiful view of my maid.

"Young lady, we've been in the bath for two hours already. Tomorrow there will be a banquet where you and Miss Grayfia will be presented to the noble houses. You'd better go to bed."

Yes, she has her downsides, she's very stuffy, but big breasts forgive that, right? And by the way, do you know what will happen after the banquet? An orgy.

"I don't need these houses. You know, let's not go to this party, but lie down and cuddle."

I say quickly pushing my head caught her between her arms crossed over her chest.

"Mistress, stop joking. If we do what you say, Lord Lucifuge will be upset."

I thought she would support me to ease the tension, but apparently she's a bad empath.

"Hm, Leina."

"Yes, young mistress?"

"Do you like me?" I ask a trick question.

"I adore you, mistress, but you're unbearable."

"Hm, would you be willing to spend your entire life with me?"

"I swore allegiance to you, mistress, but sometimes you're unbearable." I got caught.

"You know, I've decided everything. As soon as I grow up, you'll become my concubine." Why am I doing this? She blushes incredibly cutely.

And it's unclear how she lived in this world, but she still has this innocence. Which princesses usually have, okay, stupid princesses.

Luckily, Leina is not stupid. It would be very sad, because how can I tease her if she doesn't understand what I'm talking about?

"T-toooo M-Mistress you can't s-say that. P-please don't joke like that." Heh, her whole face is red.

"My beautiful Leina. I, Alfia Lucifuge, swear to you eternal love in sorrow and in joy, I will protect and guard you from evil creatures. With this kiss we bind our oaths and life."

I said, stretching my lips and leaning my whole body towards her.

"M-Mistress nn-no." Bah.

"Ouch, why did you move away?" Seriously, how will she protect me if she's intentionally crippling me. When I already closed my eyes imagining her sweet lips, she simply moved aside and I was imprinted into the wall.

"Eee."

I wanted to continue the triad, but when I looked up I saw my servant with steam coming out of her ears. And she could barely stand on her feet. And she was quietly saying something. Damn, she overdid it. What was she muttering?

"The young mistress is too brave." I couldn't hear any more.

"Ew."

Running up to Leina and waving my hand, I managed to get her out of the stanza. And now I'm sitting on a bench in the bathroom, and my evil servant is standing in front of me and scolding me.

"Young mistress. The last times you swore to me many times that you would not do this anymore."

"To be precise, 1564 times," I interrupt. I decided to intervene because I don't like it when my merits are underestimated. She looks at me with irritation.

"Yes, 1564 times, how do you explain this, young mistress. You swore."

"So first of all, I'm the devil, I can. Secondly, I swore with my fingers crossed. And that means I didn't really swear."

I say, raising my chin proudly. She continues to look at me. I'll have to give in.

"Okay, I swear that I'll never deceive you again." I said, showing my hands. Finally, her face lights up with a smile and she says.

"I'm glad that the young lady realized her mistakes."

At these words, my face shows incredible sadness. After drying and dressing me, Leina is still smiling.

As soon as we get out of the bathroom, a smile appears on my face. I quickly run to my sister and my room and scream.

"Leina, I put crosses on my legs." After these words, I sped up.

"Come on, stop." I heard after me. Running into my sister and my room, I scream.

"Sister, let's hide, a monster wants to eat us." My sister was already lying in bed, but hearing my words, she quickly opened the blanket for me.

As soon as I jumped on her, she covers us with a blanket. Now my sister and I's favorite game begins.

True, only Sarah plays it. (Grayfia's maid.) Leina doesn't have enough charisma for this and she's bad at telling stories.

That's why she just calls Sarah. But let's get back to the game. It has no name. You'll get the gist of it now. The door opens and Sarah enters the room.

"Hmm, where are the 2 mistresses? Where did they hide?"

The sound of a closet opening was heard.

"Hmm, not in the closet." At these words, my sister and I giggled.

"Not under the bed either." We giggled even harder. And at that moment

"AAARRR"

"Vuuuuuu"

"AAAA"

Sarah pounces on us and tickles us. My sister and I squeal and try to fight off the monster's attacks. When we finish. I start talking to my sister.

"Fia, how was your day?" I ask.

"Hm, don't call me that. You're a Fia too." I giggle at that.

"But the day went well. Sarah told me even more about the maids."

"Do you like them so much, Oz?"

"Yeah, the maids are really cool." She has stars in her eyes.

"And how was your day?"

"Hm, well today was fun, it's a shame I can't use magic. I would have quickly become the strongest then."

I say, showing my biceps. My sister giggles.

"Okay, girls, go to bed, get up early tomorrow."

"Okay." My sister said. "Ehh. You're too angry. I haven't talked to my sister yet."

"Sleep." "Okay." Then my sister spoke up.

"I love you, Alfia, good night." Ah, after these words you can die.

"I love you too, Fia. Good night." Grayfia, already falling asleep, said to me,

"I'm not Fia."