High School DxD: A Demon’s Work, Vol. 8 by Ichiei Ishibumi and Miyama-Zero

High School DxD: A Demon’s Work, Vol. 8 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: 2022-07-20T00:00:00+00:00


Maybe I was a little tired, because when we finally arrived home from the convenience store, I collapsed onto the sofa in the living room.

“It’s so cold!”

“Yummy!”

Mini-prez and mini-Asia were eating their ice cream with relish. But now I had a new problem. All kinds of weird rumors about me would undoubtedly be circulating by the time summer vacation was over and I went back to class. I was terrified!

While cradling my head in my arms, I wondered what I was going to do. And that was when Azazel returned.

“I found a way to undo it.”

He was dressed like a member of an expeditionary team. He handed me what looked like a Western-style sword and shield.

Huh? What are these for?

“We need to collect materials, the kind filled with latent magic. Mixing them together will get us an antidote to restore them to their true ages. Let’s get going, Issei!” He pointed outside the house, seemingly enjoying himself.

“Huh? Go? Where?” Kiba asked with evident doubt as he reentered the room. “We’ve worked out how to bring the president and Asia back. First, we found some vestigial traces of the technique lingering in the room, so we’re currently trying to work out how to read the spell backward to reverse its effects. With the documents that Azazel shared with us, it will only be a matter of time before Akeno and I can restore them.”

That was a relief. It sounded like the others would be able to deduce what Rias had been trying to accomplish.

“That’s fine and all, but I believe it would be best not to put all our eggs in one basket. We should try the antidote plan, too,” Azazel asserted. “However, we’re going to need ingredients. And you and I are going to fetch them, Issei.”

“And where are these ingredients exactly?”

“A bunch of different countries. Akeno, you come, too. Issei ought to be able to learn the ropes with you and me leading the way.”

Akeno’s expression soured at this instruction, and she flashed us all a displeased frown. She didn’t exactly get along with Azazel, after all.

“…As much as I don’t want to, if it means helping the president, Asia, and Issei, I’ll join you,” she responded, her arms crossed.

That gesture, with her elbows pressing against her chest, really emphasized her breasts!

“What about me, Teach?” Xenovia questioned as she pulled Gasper by the collar.

So she really has been training him?

“Keep at it with Gasper.”

“Got it. Come on, Gasper. Let’s see you practice dodging the Durendal’s holy wave attacks.”

“Ahhhhhhh! This is a real-life vampire hunt!”

Xenovia dragged the poor Gasper from the room again.

At least she looks like she’s having fun. Do your best to get stronger, Gasper.

“Where are you going, Itchei?”

“…Don’t leave us.”

The prez and Asia were tugging at my pant legs. Oh dear. What was I supposed to do with them?

“Hmm. They can come along with us, I suppose,” Azazel decided. “I’ll make sure to keep them out of danger.”

There was nothing to worry about with the all-powerful governor of the fallen angels tagging along.



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