Chapter 956 DXD: Obsessed Rias Gremory , Hungry Akeno Himejima, and Protective Koneko Tojo. Right I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.

Chapter 956: 956 DXD: Obsessed Rias Gremory , Hungry Akeno Himejima, and Protective Koneko Tojo. Right I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.

The short tower, Koneko, sighed, returning to her rhythmic walk as the scent of apples and that comforting warmth Allen gave off continued to envelop her. She couldn’t help thinking that Rias and Akeno were indeed going to devour him if he wasn’t careful, although perhaps the boy was too tough for their teeth.

"Charismatically honest... only a shameless person would come up with a label like that to hide his sins," Koneko replied in a quiet voice, although she couldn’t prevent the corner of her lips from twitching almost imperceptibly. "But at least you’re not boring like everyone else. The League of Villains... Buchou is having way too much fun with your antics. Be careful what you wish for, Allen Walker. Playing villains with devils can end with contracts your chastity won’t be able to pay."

"Devils?" Allen blinked.

Allen remembered both women.

Rias Gremory was a woman like Tango made into a waifu.

Supernatural beauty, charm, and provocation in her movements, practiced seriousness, a boredom with her own monotony; she was prone to becoming seductive when she felt attracted to someone. Red hair, turquoise eyes, huge breasts, voluptuous in general, skin as fair as porcelain, and delicate but skilled hands.

Akeno Himejima was a tempting succubus who was unexpectedly pure.

Indisputable beauty, charm in every movement, a voice like velvet; she was always watching and evaluating. If she was attracted to a man, she was like a volcano; if she wasn’t, she was like an abyss. Black hair, violet eyes, equally huge breasts, voluptuous, skin as fair as moonlight, and movements that were pleasant to watch.

"They really are devils..." Allen said. He wasn’t made of stone, and although he could withstand quite a bit of temptation, it wasn’t as though he were immune to the beauty of both women.

"..." Koneko smiled slightly. The girl seemed amused by Allen’s naivety. He thought Akeno and Rias were simply beautiful Onee-samas, when in reality they could eat the shameless human alive. But on the other hand, although she hated perverts, there was something about Allen that made her feel like he didn’t stare at beauty, but he did notice it. "Idiot~"

Allen watched Koneko smile. She was a cute girl, more petite than voluptuous, but she wasn’t flat, with white hair and golden eyes. There was something strange about seeing a cautious little cat. Adorable.

"I’m not an idiot, I’m a genius," Allen replied.

Koneko laughed.

....

When they reached the doors of the old building, Koneko threw them open, revealing the club’s opulent interior, which smelled of freshly brewed tea and electric anticipation. Rias was sitting at her desk, a crimson lock falling over her shoulder as she signed some papers, while Akeno was already preparing a table with enough sweets to make any nutritionist cry. When they saw Allen enter, both looked up simultaneously, sparks of excitement in their eyes.

"Oh! The world’s most honest villain has arrived," Rias exclaimed, closing her pen and standing up with predatory elegance. "Welcome, Allen. Akeno and I were discussing what the first tax we would collect in our new dictatorship should be. What do you think about a club loyalty tribute?"

Hearing that, Allen switched into analytical mode, as if he were analyzing a new law. "A club loyalty tribute? That depends. Is it something you receive for being loyal, or something they charge you to prove your loyalty?"

Rias let out a small laugh, fascinated by how Allen’s mind transformed a playful provocation into an almost bureaucratic debate. She leaned against the edge of her elegant mahogany desk, crossing her arms just beneath her large bust, which emphasized her posture as an authoritative yet incredibly charming leader.

The girl’s blue eyes shone with a spark of cunning as she stared at him, enjoying that feigned seriousness that made him look strangely attractive.

"Well, what an analytical mindset for a villain in training," the redhead replied, taking several elegant steps toward him. "In the League of Pudding Evil, Allen, the tribute works both ways. We charge you for your absolute attention to prove your loyalty, but in exchange, you receive the complete protection and pampering of this president. I think that’s more than a fair deal for someone as... ’charismatically honest’ as you~."

’Did they hear that?’ Allen thought.

Akeno practically floated to his side, holding a tray of freshly baked pastries that gave off a sweet aroma. Her usual giggle filled the room as she tilted her head, enjoying the scene. "Ara ara, Allen-kun... you shouldn’t worry so much about the terms of the contract," the black-haired girl added in a seductive voice, winking at him. "If you’re a good boy and pay your taxes on time, the rewards can be extremely delicious. We might even consider a special exemption for your sacred monthly chastity if you play your cards right with us."

"..." Allen’s eyes widened. His joke about chastity had been taken seriously by both of them.

Allen looked at the pastries and began to feel as though they were traps. Was he really so sexy that he was making both of them lose their minds?!

From the sofa, Koneko took a bite of her chocolate, watching the human with a flat but attentive gaze. She felt that unusual warmth radiating from him, making her feel so comfortable that she decided to intervene and save him, in her own way. "Buchou, Akeno-senpai... you’re going to scare him before he pays the first installment," Koneko murmured, pointing toward the empty spot on the sofa beside her. "Sit down, Allen. Eat a pastry before they decide to expropriate your freedom for the sake of their League of Villains."

"Oh, thanks, Koneko," he said with a smile, sitting beside her. He grabbed the pastry she offered and ate it with her.

Akeno and Rias opened their mouths in shock. It was Koneko! That girl who hated everyone had not only protected Allen, but had also invited him to share her food?!

"Wait, wait, what happened? You just met, didn’t you?" Rias asked.

Allen wanted to say that he had also only known both of them since yesterday, and they already wanted to eat him. "I guess she liked my charisma," Allen said arrogantly. Koneko sighed.

Rias remained completely motionless, the word half-spoken and hanging in the air. Her blue eyes went from Allen to Koneko and then back to the boy, blinking in absolute disbelief.

Seeing the little Tower, known for her extreme shyness and absolute rejection of strangers, not only share her precious personal space but also voluntarily offer her food was an event that defied all logic within the Occult Research Club.

The redhead felt her heart skip a beat; Allen’s aura wasn’t only magnetic to her, it also seemed to heal the hardest barriers of her beloved family.

Akeno, for her part, let out an "ara" that lacked her usual playful tone, replaced by genuine surprise. The tray of pastries trembled slightly in her hands as she watched Allen happily chewing beside the white-haired girl.

The club’s Queen, always perceptive, immediately noticed the peaceful atmosphere surrounding the two on the sofa. It was such pure comfort that even she felt envious. "Ara ara... it seems our new villain has secret persuasion skills," Akeno commented, regaining her composure with a cunning smile. "Getting Koneko to share her sweets on the first day is a miracle even the church itself couldn’t explain, Allen-kun~."

Koneko simply ignored the astonished looks from her superiors. She kept her expression blank, although her cheeks showed the faintest hint of pink as she continued eating beside the young man.

To her, Allen’s presence was like a warm refuge in the middle of a constant winter.

Rias, crossing her arms, walked toward them with firm steps and a smile that mixed pride with budding jealousy. "Well, Allen, it seems you’ve officially passed the admission test for the League of Pudding!" the Gremory heiress declared imposingly. "Now tell us, what is our first evil plan?"

"Huh? That easy? I was expecting a series of evil tests or something."

Allen was surprised. Was he already part of the club?

Rias Gremory simply laughed. She had tried to conquer Allen, but he had conquered the Queen, her Tower, and even herself.

In a world where God had died... it was as if...

Allen began to think, holding his chin while both girls thought he looked cute.

He smiled with malice and charm. "Remember what we said about the selfie yesterday? What do you think about making our first evil act as the League of Pudding Villains taking a picture of me with you and posting it on the forum? I’ll be the bastard who stole the Onee-samas and Koneko from the world, haha!"

It was an evil, petty, and unexpectedly adorable plan because nobody was getting hurt.

"Don’t worry about the hate I’ll receive. As an agent of evil, the pain and suffering of single bastards will only make me stronger!" he said arrogantly.

Rias and Akeno looked at each other simultaneously, completely disarmed by the audacity and absolute lack of shame of this boy. The redhead couldn’t stop a radiant and genuine smile from illuminating her face, erasing every trace of the stern Gremory heiress. The idea was so ridiculously mundane, yet at the same time so perfect for someone who challenged all the rules of their world with a simple smile.

"An evil act that consists of showing us off to the entire academy?" Rias walked toward the sofa with elegant steps, positioning herself directly behind the backrest and resting her hands on Allen’s shoulders with possessive confidence. "You are an extremely dangerous villain, Allen Walker. Destroying the hearts of every single student in Kuoh with one picture is cruelty worthy of a throne in the Underworld."

"Ara ara~, what a deliciously twisted plan," Akeno added, licking her lips as she slid to the other side of the sofa and sat so close to Allen that her shoulder brushed against his, giving off that sweet scent that always accompanied her. "I love the idea of being accomplices in the suffering of those poor boys. Although you should be careful, Allen-kun, because receiving so much hatred from the school might make you seek protection in the arms of your Onee-samas more than your chastity can endure~."

Koneko, who was still sitting beside Allen, looked at the phone the boy was already pulling out and, after a brief moment of hesitation, moved a little closer to his side, keeping her pastry in her hand but not objecting in the slightest.

Rias leaned forward, letting her long crimson hair brush Allen’s cheek, while Akeno gave her most seductive smile to the camera. With Kuoh’s two Great Onee-samas and the reserved Tower ready, the League of Pudding was about to unleash its first and most chaotic attack against the peace of the school.

"Should I make a perverted face? That’s too vulgar. I’ll be a bad guy!" Allen pulled Koneko and Akeno into his embrace, also raising his chin arrogantly while his cheek pressed against Rias’s, declaring them his property.

His touch was like a pleasant burst of warmth, as if the world were looking at you kindly and patting you on the back. All three girls blushed and nearly let out embarrassed gasps.

Allen didn’t notice because he was busy pretending to be the son of a bitch who had stolen the beautiful girls.

Click.

Allen released the girls and looked at the picture.

"God, even I want to punch myself..." Allen laughed.

The atmosphere in the club became dense, almost electric, the instant Allen wrapped his arms around them. For Rias, the contact wasn’t simply physical closeness; it was as if the air itself became sweeter, a wave of pure and welcoming energy that knocked down all her defenses as a proud heiress.

Akeno felt a shiver that didn’t come from lust, but from a strange peace that calmed her black wings, while Koneko, small and steadfast, froze upon feeling that warmth that reminded her of the safety she longed for.

When Allen took the picture, the three remained silent for a second, trying to compose themselves as their hearts raced.

Rias placed a hand over her chest, feeling her cheeks burn like never before in front of a man. "Allen... you’re truly the most dangerous kind of villain I’ve ever known," she managed to say, her voice slightly shaken by emotion as she tried to recover her elegant posture while glancing at the phone screen.

Akeno let out a trembling sigh, fanning her face with her hand. "Ara ara, Allen-kun... that was a very dirty move. You almost made me forget we’re in the middle of a worldwide conspiracy. My Queen’s heart isn’t accustomed to such direct attacks of... honesty~" she said with a trembling smile, although her eyes shone with a new and possessive intensity.

Koneko, for her part, remained seated, hugging her knees to hide how much she had enjoyed the improvised refuge between the boy’s arms. "...Idiot," the little girl murmured, although she didn’t move a single inch away from him. "If you post that, be prepared. Tomorrow you’ll have to walk with us if you don’t want Rias-senpai’s army of fans to lynch you before you reach class. The League of Evil had just collected its first tribute, and the three devils were irrevocably falling under the spell of their child of destiny."

"Don’t worry, anger and resentment only make me stronger!" Allen laughed like a son of a bitch and posted it.

Allen was like Kira from Death Note, killing singles.

....

In a third-year classroom, a young man stood up with a pale face, then got to his feet and screamed.

"NOOOO!"

In a second-year classroom, a guy fell to the floor, curled into a ball, and began writhing.

"Ahhh!"

In a first-year classroom, a boy clutched his chest and slammed himself against the wall.

"Why?!"

"My Akeno-sama!!"

"My cute Koneko!"

"Onee-sama!"

Screams rang out all over Kuoh as Allen watched with a half-smile while his post was filled with so many messages of hatred, curses, and contempt that the page froze.

Allen stood up and walked toward the window with an air of profundity. "What was Oppenheimer’s quote?... Oh, right. ’I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.’"

Allen acted like a deep philosopher even though he was just a son of a bitch.

Rias approached Allen, positioning herself right beside him in front of the large window, watching the young man’s silhouette stand out against the sunset with a pose overflowing with delightfully ridiculous arrogance. She couldn’t help letting out a crystalline laugh, one that wasn’t that of a demon heiress, but of a seventeen-year-old girl who, for the first time in a long while, genuinely felt free from the burdens of her lineage. Death had never looked so charming and carefree as it did at that moment.

"You’re incorrigible, Allen Walker!" Rias said, gently brushing her arm against his, feeling that spark of warmth once again that made her want to stay there forever. "You’ve plunged the academy into absolute chaos with a single click. If that isn’t power, I don’t know what is. You’re officially Kuoh’s number one public enemy, and I suspect you’re enjoying every second of it. Now, as the leader of this league, I declare that it is my duty to protect my most valuable asset!~"

Akeno appeared on the other side, linking her arm with Allen’s with possessive familiarity. "Ufufu, our little destroyer of worlds... isn’t he adorable?~" she purred, resting her head on his shoulder while looking at the phone flooded with notifications. "Allen-kun, you’ve unleashed a holy war against your own chastity. Tomorrow, every corner of the campus will be a trap, but don’t worry... your Queen will be there to punish anyone who tries to touch you!"

Akeno’s eyes became possessive and dangerous.

Koneko, from the sofa, let out a resigned sigh, although her lips formed an almost imperceptible curve of satisfaction. "Idiot," she declared, although her golden eyes shone with newly forged loyalty. "Tomorrow I’ll clear the way with my kicks. No resentful idiot will interrupt our tea time. The League of Pudding has won its first battle, even if its strategist is a charismatic idiot."

Allen didn’t reject the girls’ care, but he was a little surprised. He had rarely felt so comfortable with another person... even if they were devils, he didn’t know that.

Allen was born in a world where God had died...

Allen don’t remember the bet with Lucifer or anything from his past, or the conditions, but now the chat analyzing what was happening had reached two conclusions.

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A/N: I don’t think it’s that hard to figure out who Allen is in this world ??