Riser walks towards the room where Xenovia was, a light smile curving his lips. He confidently opens the door, finding Xenovia deep in her own thoughts, her eyes fixed on the window.
"Xenovia, we need to talk about what happened," says Riser, maintaining a calm tone.
Xenovia turns to him, observing Riser's smile with curiosity. "I was expecting this. It seems you're in a good mood."
Riser approaches her, keeping the smile. "Well, things are taking an interesting turn. But first of all, how is Irina? She seemed determined to return to the church."
Xenovia sighs, expressing concern. "Irina doesn't agree with my choices. She's going back to the church, and I don't know how that will affect our friendship."
Riser approaches Xenovia, placing a hand on her shoulder to convey reassurance. "Xenovia, I know your choices are causing tensions, but it's important to remember that everyone has the right to follow their own path. Irina needs to respect your decision, just as you respect hers."
Xenovia looks into Riser's eyes, thankful for the support. "I understand, Riser, but seeing Irina so disappointed is hard for me. Our friendship has always been based on shared principles."
Riser smiles gently. "True friends understand that we won't always agree on everything. It's normal to face challenges when our paths diverge. However, true friendship transcends differences."
Xenovia nods, absorbing Riser's words. "You're right. I'll give Irina the time she needs to process all of this. I just hope that, over time, she can understand my reasons."
After the comforting conversation with Xenovia, Riser begins to address the future. "Xenovia, now that Irina has decided to go back to the church, what do you plan to do?"
Xenovia looks at Riser, determined. "I would like to join your Peerage. I believe that together, we can face the challenges that lie ahead."
Riser, satisfied with Xenovia's decision, reveals a smile. "Great. Are you prepared to reincarnate as a devil and embrace the changes that will bring?"
Xenovia nods confidently. "Yes, I'm ready."
Riser takes the Evil Piece of the Knight, an artifact containing the power needed for reincarnation, and places it on Xenovia's chest. Magical energy pulsates around them as the process unfolds.
Xenovia feels the changes happening within her. A unique sensation takes hold of her body, indicating the transformation from human to devil. She takes a deep breath, accepting the changes with determination.
Black wings appear on Xenovia's back when the process is complete. She rises from the bed, feeling the newly acquired energy pulsating within her being. She bows before Riser with respect.
"Thank you, Riser-sama, for accepting me into your Peerage. I am ready to serve by your side," expresses Xenovia, demonstrating loyalty and gratitude.
Riser smiles, acknowledging Xenovia's dedication. "It's a pleasure to have you in my Peerage, Xenovia."
Xenovia, now part of Riser's Peerage, feels comfortable making a special request. "Riser-sama, may I make a request?"
Riser, curious and willing to listen, nods with a smile. "Of course, Xenovia. Tell me what you desire."
Xenovia hesitates for a moment before asking directly. "Riser-sama, could you impregnate me?"
Gremory Territory
In the luxurious room of the Gremory territory, Sirzechs and Serafall share their impressions of Riser's recent victory against Kokabiel. Serafall, excited by her brother-in-law's display of strength, can't contain her joy.
"Sirzechs, did you see Riser-chan's performance against Kokabiel? It was amazing! I'm so proud of him," exclaims Serafall, her eyes shining with enthusiasm.
Sirzechs, despite sharing Serafall's excitement, is thoughtful. Kokabiel's death could complicate the alliance with the Fallen Angels, and he contemplates the consequences of this development.
"Yes, Serafall, Riser showed great skill. But Kokabiel's death may create complications in our relationship with the Fallen Angels. We need to consider the possible ramifications of this situation," responds Sirzechs, his gaze reflecting concern.
Grayfia, in her position behind Sirzechs, remains silent, attentively observing the conversation. Her serious expression indicates that she is ready to act as needed.
Serafall, noticing Sirzechs' contemplation, adjusts her tone to a more serious one. "You're right, Sirzechs. The political situation between the factions may become more delicate now. Extra care will be needed in our decisions."
Sirzechs agrees, recognizing the gravity of the situation. Before they could delve deeper into the discussion, Grayfia, in her position behind Sirzechs, seeks permission to speak.
"Excuse me, Sirzechs-sama," intervenes Grayfia, waiting for permission to contribute to the conversation.
Sirzechs, looking at Grayfia, nods. "Grayfia, you may speak. What is your perspective on all of this?"
Grayfia steps forward, maintaining her serious and professional expression.
"Riser fought bravely to protect both Rias and Sona. Azazel, despite being upset about Kokabiel's death, took no action against Riser."
Serafall, intrigued, questions. "He fought to protect Rias? That's surprising, considering the history between Riser-chan and Rias."
Grayfia nods in agreement. "Yes, Lady Rias was in danger, and Riser acted to ensure her safety."
At this moment, Sirzechs intervenes. "Serafall, perhaps it would be prudent for us to reach out to both the Fallen Angels and the Angels to initiate peace negotiations. We should avoid the death of Kokabiel leading to unwanted conflicts."
Serafall agrees with Sirzechs, expressing her willingness to contact Michael, the leader of the Angels. "Yes, Sirzechs, I'll do that immediately. I plan to arrange a meeting at a neutral location, perhaps in Kuoh, to discuss recent events."
Sirzechs nods, agreeing with the choice of location. "Kuoh seems like a suitable option. Let's ensure it's a neutral and safe environment for both parties."
Efficient as always, Grayfia offers to inform Rias and Sona about the situation. "I will take care of informing Rias and Sona about the decisions made. I'll do it tomorrow, allowing them time to rest after the recent events."
Sirzechs approves the plan. "Great, Grayfia. It's crucial that they are well-rested to face the challenges that may arise in the negotiations."
Italy
Determined, Irina enters the imposing Vatican, determined to question the church about the rumors of God's death. However, her quest for answers becomes a race against danger as two exorcists, fanatical and convinced that she blasphemed, are on her tail, ready to eliminate her.
The exorcists, with fanatic looks, advance relentlessly towards Irina, their footsteps echoing through the corridor as she desperately seeks refuge. Without hesitation, she hides in one of the chapels, breathing a sigh of relief as she momentarily feels the calm.
However, the tranquility is short-lived as the exorcists soon find her hiding place. Determined to execute the divine judgment they believe is deserved, they raise their sacred weapons.
Before the situation reaches its climax, a divine light fills the chapel. Michael appears with his majestic presence. His voice resonates with authority as he confronts the exorcists. "Stop! This is a matter that will be handled fairly and appropriately."
The exorcists, faced with the imposing celestial figure, hesitate for a moment before deciding to oppose. Michael, with a serene expression, raises his hand, sending a wave of energy that leaves them unconscious on the floor.
Turning to Irina, Michael speaks with compassion. "You are safe now, Irina. These fanatics do not understand the gravity of the events unfolding. However, you are not alone on this journey."
Irina, still recovering from the shock, looks at Michael with gratitude and confusion. "Who are you? And why did you help me?"
Michael smiles, revealing a benevolent light in his eyes. "I am Michael, the leader of the angels. I am here to protect and guide those who seek the truth. Now, I offer you a choice."
"Michael-sama? A choice? What is this about?"
Michael explains with serenity. "You have the chance to be the first to reincarnate as an angel. It will be a new journey, away from earthly conflicts and dogmas. Do you accept this opportunity?"
Irina, contemplating Michael's words, finally agrees with determination. "Yes, I accept."
Satisfied with Irina's decision, Michael extends his hand, enveloping her in a celestial aura. The light shines brightly as the reincarnation process begins, marking the beginning of a new phase in Irina's life as an angel.
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