DxD: Infernal Destroyer

DxD 0061: Post Rating Game



“Let go of my son!” A torrent of uncontrolled flames was blasted toward Abaddon. He looked at the flames unbothered as they fizzled out of existence with a red glow within mere moments.

“He already has, Lord Phenex.” It was Lord Bael, Abaddon’s father who spoke.

“I think we should address the overarching situation at hand,” Sirzechs spoke, he was standing beside Grayfia as they both approached Abaddon too, “Your son has the mark of Ophis.” He finished with a solemn yet dangerous tone.

Abaddon looked over at his beautiful red-headed cousin and saw her desperate to jump at him, but signaled her to hold back. The current situation was a bit delicate.

“That all comes later when we interrogate Riser—“ Zagan started but was interrupted.

“No one will be interrogating my son!” Lord Phenex was the one to shoot down the idea as he flared with furious flames.

Zagan gave the guy a dangerous look before continuing, “As I was saying, I think that my son should be getting something out of this, no? He after played a vital role in uncovering a sinister plot involving the Infinite Dragon.” Zagan had a slight smile on his face as he looked at Satan Lucifer, Sirzechs.

Sirzechs sighed wryly as he realized the open extortion from Zagan. Abaddon’s only role was to mess with Riser and steal the poor kid’s fiancee. Everything else was inconsequential to Abaddon.

‘With the timely arrival of the Elder and Lord Bael, this fucker must’ve already had some idea about the situation…’ Sirzechs was very well aware that Abaddon was much more thoughtful than the brash teenager that he came off as.

Sirzechs gave Abaddon a look that was understood by only him. Abaddon just gave his older cousin a cheeky smirk that made Sirzechs sigh as he turned back to the situation at hand.

He had no choice but to agree to Zagan, “Yes. Young Abaddon has made a great contribution to the devil community. Tell me, what would you like?” Sirzechs asked before saying more, “Women? A certain artifact? Or a promotion to ultimate class?” He offered with a playful glint in his eyes. Abaddon’s feat was enough to warrant enough social value that he could be promoted to the ultimate class.

Everyone turned to Abaddon as Sirzechs asked that question. The armor disappeared from his body, revealing his pristine and untouched clothes, leaving only the gauntlet on his left arm. That also revealed his dry expression as he looked at Sirzechs, knowing that the ass was just fucking with him. None of those options were feasible for him.

“Not that. He’s not ready to be an ultimate class yet.” Zagan shot down that offer. Zekram’s requirement for Abaddon’s promotion was that he reach the strength of a true super devil.

Abaddon smiled wryly, “I don’t really need much. Given that I already have everything I need… I guess the right to marry multiple heirs of different pillars should be something useful down the line…” Abaddon casually said words that would end with multiple Satans on his tail.

“Multiple heirs of pillars you say…” Sirzechs looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, “Can you handle the consequences of Serafall finding out?” Sirzechs asked with narrowed eyes. He already knew a lot about what Abaddon was doing in Kuoh through Grayfia.

“I’m counting on it.” Abaddon smiled excitedly with an all too familiar glint in his eyes that made Sirzechs sigh. He didn’t mention Abaddon’s relationship with Rias.

“Fine. As long as the heir would be willing, I will exercise my right as Satan Lucifer to allow your marriage to proceed unimpeded regardless of the consequences. You can take more than one heir as your wife.” He said before looking at Abaddon with a scrutinizing look.

“Don’t worry, Satan Lucifer. I’ll take good care of your sister.” Abaddon gave Sirzechs a provocative look before walking to Rias who seemed to have been dying to talk to him.

“Allow me…” Grayfia’s words trailed off as she saw Abaddon casting a teleportation circle to disappear with a flash, “Of course…” Grayfia, with all her stoic demeanor, couldn’t help but roll her eyes at his blatant actions.

“Mmm…” Rias moaned into Abaddon’s mouth as she kissed him with endless passion. Their figures were revealed with a flash of light as they both directly appeared in Abaddon’s room.

Abaddon’s hands were skillfully moving around Rias’ body, teasing and making her release muffled moans and mewls as she kissed him. 

After a while, she finally pulled back slightly and said, “Fuck me, Abaddon. After that night with Sona and Aika, I’ve been dreaming about your cock and I want it inside me.” She said breathlessly with a red face. How much of her blush was because of embarrassment and how much because of being breathless was unknown.

“Nuh uh…” Abaddon smiled teasingly, “How could I defile you like that? You’re my sister…” His eyes revealed an amused glint.

“Fuck off. I don’t care anymore, I just want you to fuck me.” She was stuck to him, holding him tightly as she rubbed herself on him.

“Are you sure? I thought we could go out for some fun before you devote yourself to me, body and soul.” Abaddon said words that made Rias pause.

“You do have a promised shopping date with me…” She said thoughtfully, tilting her head to the side as she narrowed her eyes in a cat-like manner.

“How cute...” Abaddon couldn’t stop himself from pulling her into another heated kiss. Rias practically melted into his embrace as she mewled while enjoying the kiss.

“Also…” Rias suddenly pulled back from him, “You want to marry multiple heiresses, huh?” She looked at him with scrutiny in her gaze.

Abaddon tightened his hold over her waist and pulled her back into his embrace, making her stick to him, “What are you going to do about it?” He looked at her provocatively.

“I’ll suck you dry like an insatiable succubus and make sure that you don’t even have the thought to go after any other girl,” Rias said as she brought her face close to his again and bit his lower lip playfully.

“Fiesty…” He said, “Though let’s go. It’s already late and some of the shops might be closing soon if you want to go shopping.” He told her as he freed her from his firm hold.

“Great, just give me a moment to change out of these clothes.” Rias said and just as she turned around, she heard Abaddon say, “No need.” Her damaged clothes were completely wiped off of her body, revealing her milky white skin completely.

“Hey!” Rias turned to look at him shyly as she hid her breasts with one hand and the other went between her legs to hide her snatch. However, the hand over her breasts was far from being enough to cover those milky bundles of softness and only served to make her look more sexy.

“I don’t think that’s necessary.” Abaddon gave an appreciative glance at her body.

“You want me to change here?” Rias asked with a sultry smile, though she kept her hands stationary, teasing him with what was to come.

“I want to pamper you and dress you up.” He held her chin and made her look up at him.

“And now we aren’t getting late?” She smiled teasingly.

“I’ll manipulate the people to keep their stores open for longer.” Abaddon didn’t care for meager timelines.

“Well then, my knight in shining crimson armor, you can dress me up.” She smiled as she agreed, “Though what’s the deal with your arm? It’s not reverting back…” She looked at his left arm which was still covered in the gauntlet of the Boosted Gear but was also different from normal. The green gem wasn’t there and it seemed like his arm itself had turned into the red-scaled gauntlet. It ended just above his forearm and had already melded into his skin, making veins visible from the visible part of his forearm to his elbow.

Abaddon’s smile turned a little sheepish as he said with a nervous chuckle, “Oh, this? This is because I wanted to try out the Balance Breaker and forced Draig to flood my body with Draconic energy…” He trailed off while his words got fainter and fainter, but Rias got the gist of it.

“You lost your arm because of the Balance Breaker?” She asked with concern.

“Oh, no. It’s just contaminated with Draconic energy that needs to be taken care of. See?” To prove his words, Abaddon created a magic circle in front of his arm that took a few seconds to finish and when he cast it, the transformation of his arm slowly reverted back.

“Sadly, I can’t get rid of the Draconic energy directly and need to find some way to get rid of it. I’ve only suppressed it for now.” He told her a harmless lie, he could expel it himself. But multiple factors had made him decide otherwise. For one, Draconic energy is a very potent kind of energy which was far more powerful than basic Demonic energy. He was leading her in a certain direction where she would offer him to suck the energy out of his arm, leading to her getting that excess energy for herself, and since it was in small doses, the benefits would be vivid without any overwhelming and negative effects.

Though the main reason was that he wanted to have her suck the energy out of his fingers. He was weird that way.

‘Then again, if I was that hyper-focused, I would’ve already become an official ultimate class…’ Abadon chuckled inwardly, ‘I have such overpowered cheats like the power of Destruction and the king piece…’

“Oh… I might have a solution for this.” Rias said as her face got a tiny blush, “I’ll let you know about it tomorrow though.” She didn’t want to mention it for now.

“No problem, babe. Now come here and take a seat on the bed. Let me dress you up.” Abaddon’s gentle smile made Rias feel butterflies fluttering in her stomach.

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