"Yes, Michael-sama."
Michael seats on a couch in his study, listening to the report of Griselda Quarta, an exorcist under the church.
They had come to a decision earlier that since a Seraph going to the mortal realm and where is obviously Devil territory might spark conflict, they decided to go with an alternative plan.
And said plan was: Send someone loyal to investigate their Father's presence in Kuoh, the person must be strong enough to protect themselves but not too strong enough that the Devils would consider them a threat, and the person should be aware of Father's condition.
And that is how Gabriel had reluctantly suggested Griselda, it was obvious to anyone that she wanted to go herself, even his other siblings are not happy with the decision.
But it can't be helped, if it turns out to be a misunderstanding, the consequences would be too dire, so they can't afford to take drastic actions.
"So, is there anything that stood out?" He asks her.
"Actually, there are several things that did, Michael-sama…" Her voice rings out through the magical communicator as she starts recounting her observations.
"First of all, when we had knocked on the door, I had undoubtedly felt a surge of what would be divine presence, even though it was very brief."
"I see. Go on." He replies, taking a sip of the tea that had been on the table.
"Secondly, there was an air about him that seemed to put us at ease. It was to the point that Xenovia, one of my charges, had told him to get her pregnant."
Michael spit takes, coughing.
"Are you okay, my lord?"
"Yes, sorry about that. Anyway, is there a reason you are reporting that?" He asks, not sure how to respond to that.
"Well, you see my lord, while Xenovia might be blunt, that is not something she would say to someone who she had only known for less than ten minutes."
"Oh?" Michael puts his hand to his chin. "You think she was comfortable enough with this person to request such thing despite just meeting?" He asks.
"Exactly, Michael-sama."
"I see, that is indeed strange … is there anything else?"
"Hmm, he also seemed to have someone with him in his apartment."
Hmm, there was no mention of an acquaintance.
"Then, is that all?"
"Yes, that's all, Michael-sama."
"I see then, I'm sorry to trouble you like this but please keep watching over him and report anything unusual to me."
"No need to apologize, Michael-sama. I'm glad to be of help."
He smiles at that.
"Thank you sister Griselda. I'm counting on you."
"Yes."
Michael sighs as the communicator disconnects.
The situation is truly very complicated and they are doing their best to make sure the details do not leak, he is afraid Azazel might already be aware of the situation too.
Azazel always seemed to know what was happening, after all.
Smiling at a distant memory, he picks a file from the side, reading through it.
Tenoshima Elias.
17 years old.
Orphan.
No family background.
An above average student with good grades.
There is nothing else that stands out, he has lived his life normally as far as every record states.
He will be starting Kuoh academy second year tomorrow as a new student. He is new in town and he lives alone.
Yes, nothing stands out, and it's precisely because nothing stands out that makes Michael continue to read intently into every detail.
Especially his name, Elias.
According to translations, the name Elias means "my God is Yahweh." And if this human is supposedly his Father's reincarnation, it would then translate to "my God is me." Or "I am God."
Is that a coincidence?
He doesn't know.
And that is exactly why they must not act carelessly, they can not afford another war.
He would have to tell his siblings about his findings and also convince them not to act rashly.
He takes a drink from his tea, a bittersweet feeling on his chest.
Just what are you planning, Father?
◇◇◇
I yawn as I walk through the street, the early morning glow of the sun casting it's warmth on me.
Today, I'm going to be starting Kuoh, even though this would be my second time in high school, I can't help the excitement that builds up.
I've always thought anime school life was fun, a lot fun than the one from real life. And since this world is every bit real now, I'm going to enjoy it.
I'm ageless now, so I am going to take enjoyment in even the smallest things in life.
Cutting a corner, my mind drifts to the events of yesterday, I've only been in this world for less than twenty hours but yet why does it feel like a lot has happened already?
From meeting Ophis as soon as I dropped-in, to meeting the girls from the church.
I'm surprised they were able to track my location that quick and even made preparations, of course, they were talking to me like I was a normie so as not to give anything away… well, two of them were at least.
After Xenovia had made that request, she had been hit on the head by Griselda, who then apologized for her behavior.
Honestly, I found her bluntness really sexy, which was why I told her I was down for procreation… the Bible said it's okay after all, so it wouldn't be a sin for her.
Irina was also cute, the cakes she gave me was delicious, but more importantly, she's the type that is weak to compliments and teasings, those which I have plenty of ammo of.
But still, I wonder how Rias and co would react to something like this. After all, if this is around canon, the Fallens should be around, it would be obvious to anyone looking, that something is happening here, or something is about to happen.
And as for me, I'll handle things as they come.
As for Ophis, she was not in the apartment when I woke up this morning, when I went to bed last night, she had laid beside me, just staring, I'm pretty sure she didn't sleep.
Did she watch me sleep all night, I wonder.
Anyway, I wrapped up some cookies in the kitchen counter, in case she comes back, she probably went back to the Khaos brigade didn't she? If those guys look at her funny, we starting a war, and that's on Yahweh!
They better not touch my loli waifu… from our connection, I can tell she's fine though.
Here I am now, standing at the entrance of Kuoh, other students milling about, some sending curious glances my way.
Alright then, youth! Here I come.
***
"Alright, come in."
The voice of my now homeroom teacher heralds my arrival into the classroom.
I walk towards her and stand beside her, my eyes taking in the students in the class, Aika immediately stands out, her brow furrowing.
Oh, is she trying to use her infamous talent?
Too bad, Aika! [Information Defense] would not let you measure my dick, you would have to ask for my inches politely.
Smirking at the students observing me, I fall into my pretty boy style. "My name is Tenoshima Elias. We would be spending the next two years together, let's get along." I wink.
The girls are already swooning.
I ignore the "Tsk." "Another one again." "Pretty boys die." from who I can assume is the perverted… trio???? Duo???
Hey? Where the fuck is Issei?
"Alright, alright, calm down everyone. Does anyone have any questions for Tenoshima-kun." The teacher asks.
Hey, I never said I was taking questions though, is this an interview or something?
"Do you have a girlfriend, Tenoshima-san?" Some girl asks.
As expected of boobie world, she's pretty, but I don't recognize her, so she was not a named character.
I smile softly, yes, amplify that charm and let [Alluring Whisper] handle the rest.
"Are you going to let that stop you?" Is my response and the girls starts squealing again.
This is bad, what do I do?
These girls are stroking my ego, I love it.
"Ah, I have a question." Another girl.
"Yes?"
"Is that your natural hair color?" She asks.
"Yes, it is." I respond and the chatters continue.
I mean, I was coming to a fictional world, an experience that could only be classified as delusional, there is no way I wasn't going to tweak my looks.
My nape length hair is light purple.
"Does anyone have a question that is not invading his personal life?" The teacher asks, and nobody responds.
"I thought so… Tenoshima-kun. Take the seat over there, near Hyoudou."
"Okay…"
Wait a minute, Hyoudou? But I didn't see Issei here.
"Ah, over here!" A feminine voice calls out to me.
Ah, I see.
There can only be one after all, it seems my subconsciousness understood that.
Walking over to the empty desk, I take a seat and look towards my neighbor.
Brown hair in ponytail, brown eyes, a cute face and DxD standard boobs.
"Well, nice to meet you neighbor, Tenoshima Elias. Let's get alone together... sorry, I mean along together. Let's get along together."
"… Likewise. Isane Hyoudou." She says averting her gaze and.
Oh?
Is that a blush?
I see.
I know what this is.
This person is a closet pervert.
… I am fine with this.
"Ah, then—" I do not finish my sentence as everything went wrong in an instant.
One moment, I'm sitting on the chair, trying to start a conversation with the gender-bended protagonist, the next moment everyone in the class falls unconscious.
And not just this class, through my senses, I can tell it happened to the next class as well.
Why did all this happen?
Well, you see, the culprit is the person that is sitting on my lap, nibbling on cookies.
"Ophis…"
She doesn't respond, she just leans her head into my chest.
"Wh-what just happened? H-how d-did you?"
Ah, would you look at that?
Isane-chan is pointing at us.
Fastest record of getting discovered as supernatural?
Nice.