"DXD: Transfer Student"Chapter 203: The Beautiful Older Sister
Yor accepted Draconis Yi's demonic identity with astonishing ease.
She barely blinked at his magic, as if supernatural events were just another Tuesday.
Draconis Yi glanced at the bodies scattered around the room, curiosity flickering in his eyes.
"So, why'd you kill all these people?"
Yor blinked, as if the answer was obvious.
"They're traitors. Sold our country's secrets to the northern nations—trying to start a war."
Northern nations…
Draconis Yi caught the implication.
Akeno Himejima had mentioned before: the Norse gods were stirring up trouble, pushing human factions to sabotage the fragile peace among angels, fallen angels, and devils.
Loki again, meddling for the sake of chaos.
He remembered the Old Satan faction's schemes, how Akeno had tortured out intel and Rias had passed it up the chain, preferring not to get involved in human politics.
It all fit. Yor was the knife sent to clean up the mess.
He smiled inwardly. Some coincidence.
Her work was fast, too—probably the same assassin behind this morning's news.
With the pieces in place, Draconis Yi felt no need to probe further. He and Yor were on the same side now. The three supernatural factions were close allies with humanity, united against anyone trying to spark war. For once, the world's politics felt almost… friendly.
"Do you want help disposing of the bodies?"
He asked it as casually as offering to take out the trash.
Yor shook her head.
"No need, Draconis Yi. The shop owner will send professionals. No trace left behind."
"Reliable," he said, and meant it.
They strolled out together, bold as brass, and rode the elevator to the lobby.
Draconis Yi flashed a smile.
"All right, it's settled. I'll be at the party on time."
"Thank you so much. If you hadn't shown up, I'd have been lost…"
"No need to thank me. We're both getting what we need."
He waved goodbye, a teleportation circle flaring beneath his feet. Yor watched, wide-eyed, as he vanished.
The late-night pedestrians didn't even notice—his magic kept him hidden from mortal eyes.
"Demons really are incredible…" Yor murmured, awestruck.
…
Back home, Draconis Yi landed in his bedroom, mood lifted.
Another contract, another step forward. Worth celebrating.
He stripped down and slipped beneath the covers. Rias and Akeno's warmth lingered, making the bed deliciously cozy. Nestled between them, he slid an arm around Akeno's silky shoulder.
Akeno stirred, her eyes fluttering open just enough to recognize him.
She wriggled closer, wrapped her arms around his waist, and—half asleep—pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek before drifting off again.
He felt his heart race at her touch, but after several nights together, he could control himself.
He closed his eyes. The night passed quietly.
Morning sunlight crept in.
Somehow, Akeno had been replaced by Rias, her soft body pressed against him, sleeping soundly with her back to his chest.
Akeno now hugged him from behind, making Draconis Yi feel like the filling in a very pleasant sandwich.
Cramped, sure, but with two gorgeous older sisters so soft, fragrant, and warm… he could get used to this.
Time to get up.
He roused the two beauties. After a round of sleepy cuddles and lazy dressing, Draconis Yi mentioned his new client.
Akeno smiled, adjusting his collar with practiced affection.
"Finally found another commission?"
Magic-woven clothes were convenient, but the texture was always the same—fine for emergencies, but everyone preferred real-world fabrics for comfort.
Rias sighed, half teasing, half resigned.
"Having new clients is good… but you always get a little too close to them."
Draconis Yi couldn't help but laugh.
"This time, it's a beautiful older woman. I'm way too young for her tastes."
Rias pulled on her blouse, tossing her fiery hair over her shoulders in a move that screamed femininity.
"Really? So what's her commission?"
He checked his reflection, smoothing out his messy hair with a touch of magic—perfect style in seconds.
Satisfied, he answered, "She wants me to pretend to be her date at a party."
Both women perked up instantly.
"Ara ara? As her date?"
"She's totally into you!"
Akeno's smile turned mischievous; Rias tried to look calm, but her eyes betrayed her.
"I'm ten years younger than her. There's no way," Draconis Yi protested, half amused, half exasperated.
Rias snorted.
"For a demon, a decade's nothing."
"I won't cross any lines," he promised, hands raised in surrender.
"I'm more worried about her crossing them," Rias sighed, prompting Akeno's giggle.
Ever since their relationship deepened, Rias had become more openly affectionate, a touch of girlishness surfacing whenever Draconis Yi was involved.
He grinned, pulled her close, and kissed her—firm, reassuring.
"How about this: once I finish her commission, I won't take any more requests from her?"
Rias rolled her eyes, but her smile softened.
"No need… I was just saying. Commissions matter most. The rest is… whatever."
As always, as long as Draconis Yi was happy, Rias wouldn't stand in his way.
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