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Chapter 34: The Black Evil Dragon King Vritra, the Strange Notions of Devils



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Half a minute later, Akira finally pushed Yuuma Amano away.

Yuuma Amano, who had been enjoying the moment, was suddenly pushed back. Her dazed eyes remained fixated on Akira.

Originally, her plan was to increase Akira's affection for her.

But once she put it into action, she was the one who ended up falling for him.

"I-I'm sorry, Akira-kun, I... I just like you so much that I couldn't help myself..."

Yuuma Amano's face was flushed, her amethyst eyes trembling.

This time, she was genuinely embarrassed.

"It's fine, Yuuma-san. I enjoyed it too."

Being kissed by a beautiful girl was a pleasant experience for Akira.

Besides, he had deliberately allowed Yuuma Amano to kiss him.

Anyone who came into contact with his bodily fluids or energy would inevitably develop feelings for him.

To make Raynare willingly become his servant, Akira hadn't held back during the French kiss.

...

Akira's response pleased Yuuma Amano, and she flashed a shy smile that would make most men think, "She's fallen for me."

"It felt... nice... I enjoyed it too~"

Yuuma Amano played with her hair, perfectly embodying the image of a bashful maiden.

[Hmm, quite the actress.] Akira couldn't help but comment inwardly.

Unaware that Yuuma Amano had already started down a path of darkness, Akira assumed her behavior was mostly an act.

It was possible that she had developed feelings for him, but there was no way she was this innocent.

"By the way, Akira-kun, where should we go for our date today?"

"I heard there's a new couple's package at a love hotel. It includes a meal for two, and the room is free~"

Yuuma Amano decided to take things a step further.

Once they crossed that line, she would confess everything to Akira!

Unfortunately, even if Akira wanted to give Yuuma Amano this opportunity, Seekvaira wouldn't allow it!

Kissing him was one thing, but inviting him to a love hotel?

That was going too far!

Enough was enough!

Time ability—activate!

Seekvaira burst forth with incredible speed, appearing behind Yuuma Amano in an instant.

Then... she gently placed her hand on Yuuma Amano's back.

[Time Stop!]

Yuuma Amano was frozen in time, unable to move.

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After immobilizing Yuuma Amano, Seekvaira turned her cold gaze toward Akira.

In her eyes, Akira wasn't the type of shallow man who would accept anyone based on looks alone.

But now, she was disappointed!

"Akira-kun, what is your relationship with this person?" Seekvaira asked.

"Yuuma is my girlfriend. A few days ago, she confessed to me, and I accepted her feelings."

"Why did you accept her confession?" Seekvaira pressed, her voice icy.

"Why? Because she's beautiful, proactive, and her appearance and demeanor perfectly match my ideal image of a first love."

Akira answered honestly.

"So, Akira-kun is the type who would accept anyone as long as they meet your standards for looks?"

Seekvaira continued her interrogation.

"You could say that. But besides looks, I also have standards for personality. Please don't lower my standards so casually."

Akira's shameless response left Seekvaira speechless.

"Fine, I was wrong."

Seekvaira sighed, placing a hand on her forehead.

"Akira-kun, I used to think... that people who like robots were good at heart."

"But now, it seems I misjudged your character."

"Akira-kun, you truly have the makings of a playboy, and you're sprinting down that path at full speed!"

As she said this, tears welled up in Seekvaira's crimson eyes.

Her first love—had ended before it even began.

...

"Alright, I'll stop teasing you, Seekvaira."

"Huh? Teasing me?"

Seekvaira was stunned, unsure how to respond.

She had almost blurted out, "I regret ever having feelings for you, and I'll never like you again!"

But then, Akira said... he was just teasing her?

Give her pure heart back, you jerk!

"Seekvaira, since you've stopped her time, why don't you try sensing her race?"

"......"

Seekvaira silently probed Yuuma Amano's race.

"Her race is... a fallen angel?"

"Akira-kun, why would a fallen angel confess to you?!" Seekvaira's confusion deepened.

"Maybe she's after the Sacred Gear inside me?"

"You know I possess the Boosted Gear, and Azazel, the Governor of the Fallen Angels, is obsessed with researching Sacred Gears."

"I see."

"Then... why did you accept her confession?"

"Because she needs me, and I need her. There's something I want from her too."

"What is it?"

"A quarter of the Black Evil Dragon King, Vritra."

"The Black Evil Dragon King Vritra! The evil dragon from Indian mythology that represents floods and obstruction!" Seekvaira's eyes widened.

The Black Evil Dragon King Vritra was the arch-enemy of Indra in Indian mythology!

"Exactly. When Vritra was turned into a Sacred Gear, its power was too evil and violent, so it was divided into four parts."

"What's here is one of those four parts."

As he spoke, Akira reached out toward Yuuma Amano.

The Boosted Gear manifested.

"Rooooar!!"

The green jewel flashed, and the soul of the Red Dragon Emperor surged forth, devouring the remnant soul of Vritra.

"Akira-kun, what did you just do?"

"I've brought the Sacred Gear of the Black Evil Dragon King under my control."

"Huh? The Boosted Gear can do that?!"

"Indeed. I'm special, and my Boosted Gear has evolved uniquely, granting it the ability to absorb and control dragon-type Sacred Gears."

"I see. So that's why you said you needed her."

"Does that mean you plan to make this fallen angel your servant..."

Realizing this, Seekvaira let out a sigh of relief.

She simply couldn't accept Akira being promiscuous, accepting anyone who came his way.

But if it was about acquiring a servant, that was a different matter.

While she wouldn't develop feelings for her own servants, she could understand high-ranking devils treating their servants as part of their harem.

Such things were quite common in the underworld.

This was the devil's sense of values.

Though it might seem twisted to humans, it was perfectly normal for devils.

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