High School DxD: Supplementary Lesson Heroes, Vol. 12 by Ichiei Ishibumi and Miyama-Zero

High School DxD: Supplementary Lesson Heroes, Vol. 12 by Ichiei Ishibumi and Miyama-Zero

Author:Ichiei Ishibumi and Miyama-Zero [Ichiei Ishibumi and Miyama-Zero]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Yen On
Published: 2023-11-21T00:00:00+00:00


I’m not exactly sure when it happened, but I remember Azazel praising his abilities.

“If there’s anyone among Rias’s generation who can face Issei toe-to-toe in a direct fight, it’s that guy.”

Sairaorg Bael, the man who’d pushed Issei to the limit and awakened his True Queen ability.

Here he was with the lion Regulus in tow.

Sairaorg instructed Regulus to hold his ground and stepped forward. “I’ll go.” He began to remove his shirt, revealing his magnificently trained body for all to see.

His figure emitted pure fighting spirit.

“No sooner did I finish mopping up the remnants of the old Demon King regime than I spotted a black dragon—Genshirou Saji—in the distance. I had only seen him in video recordings, but I’d know him anywhere. And it looked like he was in a fierce battle.” Sairaorg Bael stared at Heracles.

Heracles met those eyes with a broad grin. “The heir to the House of Bael. I know who you are. Born without your family’s powers of destruction, a worthless, talentless excuse of an heir. They say you’re good for nothing but fighting with your fists. Ha-ha-ha, I’ve never heard of such a useless demon!”

Sairaorg’s expression didn’t change in the slightest, even at the taunt.

Compared to the abuses that he’d suffered during his life, this small insult was nothing.

“And you’ve inherited the soul of Heracles,” he shot back.

“That’s right, Mr. Bael.”

“Then I’m confused.” Sairaorg Bael approached Heracles. “Someone so weak couldn’t possibly be a hero.”

At this, a vein began to throb on Heracles’ forehead. Knowing that man, his pride wouldn’t tolerate such an affront.

“Heh. I heard you got yourself into a slugfest with the Red Dragon Emperor. What a joke. Demons are supposed to be all about magic. Your kind are basically raw concentrations of magic power and supernatural phenomena. So what does that make you and your Red Dragon Emperor?”

“…”

No matter how much Heracles tried to goad him, Sairaorg Bael didn’t raise so much as an eyebrow.

But Heracles persisted.

“And from what I hear, you’ve got the Sacred Gear with the Nemean Lion, the one the original Heracles beat. Pretty ironic, huh, you bumping into me? You can’t beat me without it, can you?”

“I won’t use it,” Sairaorg Bael responded simply.

“Oh?” More veins emerged on Heracles’s forehead.

“I don’t need my lion for the likes of you. I can’t imagine you being any stronger than the Red Dragon Emperor,” Sairaorg Bael stated.

This was enough to send Heracles into guffaws. “Ha-ha-ha! There’s nothing my Sacred Gear can’t demolish! Even if you’ve wrapped yourself in fighting spirit! It’s nothing compared to my Sacred Gear!”

With that, he leaped into action!

Heracles’s hands were shrouded in ominous power as he grabbed Sairaorg by the arms and unleashed a tremendous blast with his Sacred Gear! His attacks caused explosions!

Sairaorg’s arms ruptured with a tremendous sound.

While only the top layer of his skin looked injured, he had taken damage! Heracles’s Sacred Gear wasn’t to be underestimated!

However, Sairaorg Bael simply nodded his head. “I see… So that’s it?”

Even with his flesh torn and blood seeping, his expression remained unchanged.



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