The Khaos Brigade is a terrorist organization made up of the four races: Humans, Devils, Fallen Angels, and a small number of Angels. It was secretly founded with the sole purpose of opposing the growing alliances between mythologies, especially the three factions.
Many of its members view the improving relations between these factions as disgraceful and even repulsive. They condemn their leaders for seeking peace and coexistence, calling it weakness and betrayal. Yet, the same individuals have no qualms about working side by side with those very races they despise in order to spread chaos and ignite new wars.
Make it make sense... If there is one thing these people are so good at that it terrorizes others, it is their hypocrisy.
Recently, after the appearance of the Dragon God of Infinity, Ophis, their objective seems to have shifted toward kicking out the Dragon of Dreams from the Dimensional Gap.
Of course, most of the terrorists do not actually care about that goal. They simply want to use Ophis's power to serve their own ambitions.
"Why did you call me?" Katerea pulled down her hood, revealing her beautiful, tanned face. She adjusted her glasses, giving the man who addressed her a dismissive, arrogant glance.
Although the Khaos Brigade calls itself an organization, most of its members are not truly close. Not to mention, they are divided into different factions, such as the Old Satan Faction, which Katerea Leviathan is part of. The person who spoke to her was a high-ranking Fallen Angel who betrayed Grigori a couple of years ago.
"Tsk! You need to correct your attitude," the man clicked his tongue in annoyance. "I am doing you a favor here. At least show some gratitude."
He tapped his finger on the round table in front of him. Immediately, a blue light illuminated the dimly lit room as a holographic image of a person appeared above the table.
"Who is this?"
Katerea stared at the holographic image with narrowed eyes. It showed a young man who looked no older than a teenager. He had a well-built, muscular body, black hair, and sharp black eyes. He was topless, wearing only blue swim trunks, with a beach bag slung over one shoulder. The background clearly showed he was standing on a sunny beach.
This guy was obviously a human. There didn't seem to be anything particularly special about him, aside from the rather obscene bulge swinging heavily against his thigh. It was clear he was packing quite the impressive weapon between his legs.
Still, to Katerea, this human was nowhere near qualified to receive her attention. The mere fact that she was even looking at his picture was already an enormous blessing for someone like him.
"Don't you want to deal with that slut, Serafall Leviathan?"
The man grinned, deliberately using Serafall's full name just to provoke her. He knew very well that Katerea despised it when anyone called her 'Leviathan'.
To Katerea, Serafall was nothing more than a thieving slut who had defiled and stolen her rightful title. As the direct descendant of the original Satan Leviathan, she saw Serafall as an unworthy usurper who had taken everything that should have belonged to her.
"...Do you want to die so badly?"
Katerea's lips curled into a cruel, dangerous smile.
"Ugh! Alright!" The man faltered quickly, clearly intimidated. He tapped the table once more. The holographic image changed, now showing the same young man sitting under a parasol on the beach.
He was leaning over a beautiful girl who lay on her stomach on a towel. The man held a bottle of sunscreen and was slowly massaging it onto her back.
The woman had long twintails scattered across the towel. She was clutching the fabric tightly, her face twisted in an incredibly erotic expression, as if she were experiencing the best orgasm of her life.
"This..." Katerea's pupils shrank upon seeing the scene, because the woman in the image was the person she hated and despised the most, Serafall Leviathan. "What is her relationship with him?!"
To think that this slut would actually be this close to an inferior human! She truly deserves death! Tarnishing the name of Satan Leviathan like this!
"This man is Yusuke Aoki."
The man tapped the table, and several images appeared in the air. They were taken from a great distance and heavily zoomed in, showing clear shots of Yusuke together with several women in swimwear.
"From the information we gathered, he is quite impressive for a human. He defeated Riser Phenex with ease. It appears he has close relationships with both Serafall's sister and Sirzechs's sister."
"There have been rumors of him being engaged to Rias, but the Gremory House has yet to announce anything official about him becoming her fiancé. In the last few days, Serafall, Venelana Gremory, and even Grayfia Lucifuge have been seen around him frequently. They seem to share a very close relationship."
He paused for a moment before continuing.
"According to the spies' reports, Serafall appears to be particularly attached to him. The feelings she harbors toward him go far beyond those of a sister-in-law toward her brother-in-law."
"She has even declared multiple times that she wants to make him hers."
When the man finished speaking, everyone in the room watched as Katerea's expression changed. The initial look of disgust slowly melted away, replaced by a wide, malicious grin. She threw her head back and began laughing loudly.
"Wonderful! Great! Absolutely great! Hahaha!"
She clapped her hands together once, her eyes gleaming with dark excitement as she looked at the man.
"Let me guess. You want to kidnap this boy to threaten that slut, right?"
"Indeed. Although that useless trash Kokabiel failed to kill Sona Sitri or Rias Gremory, dealing with this mere human should be very easy."
The man spoke calmly, clearly confident in his plan. This was exactly why he had called Katerea. He was not worried that she would refuse.
As for why they had not tried to directly kidnap Sona and use her to threaten Serafall, it was because they had always suspected that she was being protected in the shadows by someone far more powerful. Kokabiel's failure and death had only proven that suspicion correct.
None of them believed that Sona's peerage was responsible for defeating Kokabiel. That idea was utter nonsense. No matter how trashy Kokabiel was, he was still an ancient being who had survived the Great War. There was simply no way a group of teenagers could have defeated him, let alone killed him.
It was far more plausible that someone from the Gremory House or the Sitri House had secretly interfered. Perhaps even the Grigori had been involved. After all, Azazel had been desperately trying to curry favor with the other factions lately.
Kidnapping this human right now would definitely catch Serafall and the others completely off guard.
"Do you have a plan?" Katerea crossed her arms over her chest and asked.
If they acted too rashly, they might fail and end up alerting not only Serafall, but also the other scary women like Grayfia and Venelana.
"Of course I have one," the fallen angel replied, letting out a low, sinister laugh.
...
"Yusuke."
"Yusuke-sama."
"Yu-kun."
"Yu-sama."
"Yu!"
"Darling!"
"Who looks best?"
Yusuke had just stepped out of the beach condo and caught a glimpse of the golden sand and sparkling blue waves when the women appeared in front of him, standing in a perfect line. Each of them struck a seductive pose and asked the question at the exact same time.
Grayfia was wearing an extremely revealing red sling bikini. The thin strings clung tightly to her voluptuous, extra-thick body, stretching dangerously across her skin. The tiny pieces of fabric barely covered her nipples and her plump lower lips, while the back string disappeared completely between her full ass cheeks.
Yusuke couldn't help but worry that the fragile strings might snap at any moment.
Venelana, standing right beside her, wore a green strapped bikini with multiple deliberate cutouts. Although it was technically less revealing than Grayfia's sling bikini, it somehow looked far more erotic on her mature body.
Her large breasts were squeezed tightly together by the straps, forming an incredibly deep, soft cleavage. Yusuke had the impression that if he were to fall into that ravine, he would never find his way out again.
Rias, Akeno, Xenovia, Irina, and Eleonora each wore different styles of swimwear, and every single one of them looked extremely sexy and seductive in their own unique way.
'It's great to be alive!'
Yusuke stared at them with deadly serious eyes, as if he were burning the sight into his mental hard drive forever. He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and bowed his head slightly, praying like a devout and pious servant of God.
"Well? Say something already!"
Serafall spun around with a bright smile. She was wearing a surprisingly normal white bikini, but she still bent forward slightly, hugging her arms under her chest to push her breasts up and make them look even more prominent. She winked at him playfully and asked in a sweet, expectant voice,
"Is it me? Come on, say it's me!"
"Bullshit! It's obviously me!"
Grayfia immediately stepped forward, pushing her chest out proudly and making her already massive breasts look even more prominent. Yusuke glanced at the heavily strained strings of her sling bikini and grew even more worried.
The poor things were clearly fighting for their lives!
"In your dreams! Yusuke clearly likes me more, not some stupid exhibitionist like you!" Rias pushed her away and stepped forward. She was still extremely resentful toward Grayfia. There was no way she would forgive her so easily.
Grayfia gave her a cold, dismissive glance.
"You? You're the last person who should be talking about exhibitionism."
"At least I don't look like I'm trying too hard," Rias shot back, tucking her crimson hair behind her ear with a haughty expression.
"Oh?" Grayfia raised an eyebrow. "So now putting in effort is a bad thing?"
"Can you all calm down?" Akeno tried to intervene.
"It's none of your business!" the three women spoke at the same time, glaring at her. They then turned to Yusuke and asked, "Which one looks better?!"
[Yeah, answer!] B2 said while laughing.
"Ehh... me?" Yusuke glanced at each of the women staring at him eagerly and pointed at himself.
"..." Everyone.
[...] B2.
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