DxD: Reincarnated Trickster in Ecchi World

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"It will be a little bit tough because of the homework, but I will offer you all the help you need,"

I assured kindly and Ingvild offered me a shy smile.

"You- You shouldn't be worrying about it. I will surely handle it without making any issues for you."

"Nonsense," I stated happily, suddenly noticing how the table had turned on the young Devil.

"I will not let you go through the first few days alone without being sure that you got a grasp over the routine."

Her smile widened, and while I could see part of her urging for some protest at my politeness, our conversation was soon interrupted at the sound of footsteps approaching over.

Kunou paused with her steps just as she noticed the unfamiliar individuals, giving me a quizzical look before coming closer.

"Before we continue, I wish to introduce you Kunou," I mentioned while offering sight over the young Kitsune. "Kunou, these are Ingvild Leviathan and Tiamat."

The blonde gave a slow nod as she kept her eyes on Ingvild. They shared a quick look before Kunou actually decided to ask properly.

"Are you a friend to Niichan?"

The Leviathan blinked at the query, but soon smiled and nodded. "Yes. Hoitsu-kun saved me from bad people."

At this mere explanation, the kitsune's golden eyes lit up in realization and sympathy.

"Niichan saved me from bad people too!"

It looked like this very correlation was a good way to start a friendly discussion as the two exchanged a couple of words and seemed to build up a proper connection with each other.

Still the amusing interaction had to be cut short as we were starting to get late to reach Kuoh Academy.

It was during my walk to reach the school that I discovered more about Ingvild's living arrangements from the girl herself.

Azazel had provided both her and Tiamat with a house, and while one would expect for the Dragon to be the one to be the responsible individual that was meant to take care of the house while the girl was out for school,

I also ended up realizing how putting an isolationist Dragon with a perchance of arrogant clumsiness in charge of such a duty would've ended up poorly.

From the fact that Baraqiel had been ordered to visit regularly to see if the house was still intact or not with Tiamat's moments of curiosity over the modern furniture and devices in her new home,

I had reason to believe that Azazel had experienced firsthand over the inability that certain 'mighty' beings had over keeping a functional life within society's simple rules.

I was expecting for Sona to flip a little bit at the idea that someone descending from the original Leviathan, a role that was now her sister's,

would be frequenting her own school, but I soon realized as I arrived at Kuoh Academy that the situation was… more complicated that.

In fact, while I had expected the Student Council's president to give me the duty of helping Ingvild by showing her around the school,

I was given an ulterior job in the form of another unexpected enrollment to the school.

I was confused when Sona mentioned that someone else 'important' had also requested for their young sister to be escorted around for her first day at school by the 'kind and polite Sir Hoitsu'.

If I had been surprised to find out that Ingvild was now in Kuoh, imagine the shock I had to quickly digest when I realized that Ruval Phenex had decided to enroll his sister at school.

And now I had two more reasons to be more worried about having Rias snooping around once again…

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Something was off in his big happy family. And it wasn't just that grumpy idiot that is Kokabiel.

Azazel could feel it. Like an inner sense that just became part of him when he first established Grigori.

His organization was his main project. The symbol of his success despite being stripped of his heavenly post from God himself.

While he was the prime cause of numerous shenanigans in his little paradise, there was something within the strange bustling and whispering of his subordinates that made this simple day quite… confusing.

He had yet to do anything. And nobody had reported to him about any issues with the Cadres.

With Baraqiel in Kuoh and Shemhazai buried somewhere in the paperwork room, the Governor-General found himself clueless as to why many of his minions were giving him amused looks and smiles.

And it wasn't the jovial kind of amusement, the one he could've pleasantly ignored. It was amusement that 'came' from him.

Like he was wearing something funny or someone had done something with his hair while he had gone for a powernap.

After wasting a proper hour or two in front of his room's mirror to see if he had been pranked by some foolish moron, Azazel confirmed that it wasn't something on himself.

No, it had to come from elsewhere. From something that should still embarrass him from the way even the usually spineless recruits were having trouble holding back chuckles while he wandered around the headquarters.

His pace increased, and his brain buzzed incessantly as he tried and failed miserably to understand what was going on with the mood of his organization.

Someone, somewhere, and for some reason did something that I'm going to be pissed about.

It had to be like this. There was no other way for people to be put in this kind of state.

He was now power-walking as he tried to get hold of one of the cadres. He knew that at least one of these would know what is going on.

After twenty minutes had gone by in that tense search, Azazel finally spotted Sahariel shifting around in quite the suspicious manner.

Catching up to the man wearing that tattered lab coat and thick glasses proved to be easy with the Governor-General literally bolting after him.

The Researcher of the Moon was looking at him with brief mirthfulness, something that he shared with the rest of the occupants of the building.

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