**Chapter: The Game Continues**
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A\N :- The story will not follow the cannon and I will not copy the fight scene and other events. If you introduce a variable in the story then the characters which are also the living ones with its own thinking capacity will act differently, so don't expect the same shit as anime or other fanfiction.
I am just gonna take the characters as it is hell annoying to creat a new character for every scenario so, the story and execution and battling will be totally different.
Now enough of ranting, enjoy the chapter.
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Boom-!
Boom-!
Boom-!!
Explosions echoed through the arena, each one accompanied by the wild, jiggling dance of the Bomb Queen's absurdly oversized assets. Across from her, a brown-haired, average-looking teenage boy darted and weaved, desperately trying to avoid the fiery death orbs hurtling toward him.
You'd think, "Oh, they're just cricket-ball-sized flames, how bad could they be?" Bad. Real bad. Each one packed the punch of a dozen grenades, enough to blast anyone to pieces. And the sadistic maniac launching them? Servant to an arrogant, brain-fried devil. The audience could only silently pray for the poor kid.
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In the Rating Game arena, which resembled Kuoh Academy, the north side was obliterated, leaving behind a crater the size of a gymnasium. The Gremory team's trap had gone up in smoke—literally—when the Bomb Queen decided to bomb the entire gymnasium, catching the Red Dragon Emperor in the blast. Rias Gremory's so-called plan? Toast.
Rias gritted her teeth in frustration as her cute servant was bombarded and bullied one-sidedly. Yet, she stayed back, not entering the battlefield despite her peerage being in dire straits.
On the east side, the Gremory rook, Koneko Toujou, was locked in a brutal, toe-to-toe fight with Riser Phoenix's rook. Despite being pushed back, Koneko put up a hell of a fight. Her torn clothes and the pained expression of her opponent spoke volumes. She guarded her left side fiercely, a testament to the power-packed flying kick she'd landed there earlier. But it was a fluke, born of underestimation, and her opponent instantly regretted it.
Still, experience was on the side of Riser's rook. Though their power levels were almost equal, Riser's rook had the upper hand in this debut match. The atmosphere was electric, anticipation hanging thick in the air as the two melee fighters squared off. Another explosion in the background signaled the start of the first real fight.
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The crowd's banter rose in volume, a cacophony of excitement and crude remarks.
"Did you see those t**s jiggle with each explosion?!"
"Haha, yeah! Poor kid's got no chance against those bombs and those... assets."
"Gremory's rook is getting her ass handed to her! Bet you fifty she's out in five!"
"Make it a hundred, you cheapskate!"
Boom-!!
Another explosion sent shockwaves through the arena, shaking the stands. The Bomb Queen laughed maniacally, her eyes gleaming with sadistic glee as she launched another fiery orb.
"Come on, you little shit! Dance for me!" she taunted, her voice dripping with contempt.
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"Fuck off, you crazy b***h!" the boy yelled back, barely dodging the next explosion.
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Meanwhile, Koneko and Riser's rook were trading blows, each strike reverberating through the air with sickening force.
Thwack-!
Bam-!
Crunch-!
Koneko's fist collided with her opponent's jaw, sending him staggering back. But he recovered quickly, delivering a brutal kick to her midsection.
"Gah!" Koneko gasped, the wind knocked out of her.
"Stay down, you little runt," Riser's rook growled, moving in for the kill.
Koneko's eyes blazed with determination. "Not... yet!" She sprang forward, unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks, each one more powerful than the last.
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But Riser's rook was relentless. She blocked her attacks with ease, her experience and strength giving her the edge. With a final, devastating blow, she sent Koneko crashing to the ground.
"No!" Rias screamed from the sidelines, her frustration boiling over.
The crowd fell silent, tension thick in the air as they waited for the outcome. Koneko lay still for a moment, then slowly began to fade, her form disintegrating in a burst of light.
"Damn," someone muttered. "She put up a good fight."
"Yeah, but in the end, experience won out."
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The air was thick with tension and the echoes of the latest explosion as Koneko's form disintegrated into a burst of light. The audience watched with bated breath, and then, the sultry voice of the succubus announcer cut through the silence.
"Ladies and gentlemen, demons and devils, say goodbye to Koneko Toujou, the Gremory rook! She fought hard but her debut ends here," the announcer purred, her voice dripping with seductive charm and double meanings.
Just as she was about to launch into another overly dramatic, lewd speech, a sudden bolt of lightning crashed down from the heavens—ZAP-!—striking Riser's rook with lethal precision. The crowd gasped as the Riser rook was fried on the spot, vanishing in a blinding flash.
The announcer tried to mimic a surprised expression, but failed miserably, looking more like a fish out of water.
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As the dust and smoke from the lightning strike cleared, the figure responsible for the attack stepped forward, revealing herself to the stunned audience. It was none other than Akeno Himejima, the Thunder Priestess and queen of the Gremory peerage.
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"Looks like I've stolen the spotlight," Akeno said with a wicked smirk, her voice sweet but with a dangerous edge. "Shall we continue?"
The crowd erupted into cheers and jeers, their excitement hitting the roof.
"Holy shit, she's a badass!"
"Did you see that lightning? Fried him like chicken!"
"That succubus announcer is a joke trying to act shocked!"
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Akeno's entrance was like a heroine descending from the heavens. Even though she was just a lower-class devil, her holy lightning was deadly to her opponents. The grudge she held for her friend Koneko being taken out brought out her sadistic side, a gleam of dark joy in her eyes.
Rias Gremory's eyes sparkled with hope. "Akeno... show them what we're made of."
The arena buzzed with energy, the promise of more explosive action and drama keeping everyone glued to their seats. As Akeno faced off against her next opponent, the audience braced themselves for the electrifying combat that was about to unfold.
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As Akeno was about to engage in combat with Riser's pawns, another scene was unfolding in the old school building. A streak of white zipped through the air, followed closely by a golden-brown streak with flames trailing behind it.
*Whoosh! Whoosh!*
Air pressure and shockwaves erupted from their movements, making the whole place vibrate. Suddenly, the two streaks collided.
*Clang! Clang!*
For a brief moment, their silhouettes were visible. One was male with white hair and a shining sword, like a knight in glowing armor. The other, female, wielded a sword clad in fire. She had brown hair with a streak of red and a white mask covering her right half. And, as was typical in a world where protagonists had the absurd ability to converse with boobs, she had exaggerated, gravity-defying tits that jiggled with even the slightest movement.
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Of course, being a servant of a lustful, arrogant noble brat, Riser's whole peerage was a collection of females with the same impossible busts. His knight was no exception, wearing tight pants and a top so revealing that calling it "modest" was a joke.
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Returning to the scene, the two knights clashed again.
*Clang! Clang! Sparks flying!*
Rias' knight, Kiba Yuuto, was sent flying. He crashed through walls before skidding to a halt in the center of the ground. Pain surged through his body, but he stood up, embodying the ideal knight—gentle, kind, but a bit reckless. Unlike the rest of his brain-dead peerage, he fought with calculated moves.
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Kiba squared off against the fiery knight once more. Their swords met in a dazzling display of skill.
*Clang! Clang! Whoosh!*
With each clash, sparks flew. The battle was intense, filled with fanservice moments like Riser's knight's top tearing open, exposing more cleavage than should be legal. The horny youth readers were definitely engaged.
The succubus announcer chimed in, her tone serious yet dripping with sarcasm. "And there we have it, folks! Kiba Yuuto showing us what it means to crash and burn! But hey, at least he's giving us some eye candy with that knight's top getting shredded!"
Kiba was being pressured, surrounded by Riser's other pawns. His lack of experience was showing, though his raw power was nothing to scoff at.
Suddenly, his sword shattered.
*Snap!*
Riser's knight smirked, letting her guard down as she closed in. Kiba looked shocked, acting like he was totally done for. But just as Riser's knight came within striking range, his broken sword's hilt lit up.
An ice sword formed in his hand, catching her completely off guard.
"What the—?" she exclaimed, her surprise written all over her face.
Kiba aimed the ice sword at her neck, but just as he was about to strike, the surrounding pawns intervened.
Now he was in a predicament, surrounded and outnumbered.
The succubus announcer's voice cut through the chaos again. "Oh, what a move by Kiba! But look at him now, folks—surrounded and in deep shit! Can he pull off a miracle, or is this the end of our pretty knight?"
The audience was on the edge of their seats, the blend of action, fanservice, and crude commentary keeping them thoroughly entertained.
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