When Serafall left via teleportation circle, Yarden didn't even get the chance to calm down his 'True Longinus'.
Because, as soon as she did, he heard a sleepy groan from behind him and looked behind him to see his new girlfriend, Irina waking up, rubbing the the sleep from her eyes and gradually opening those beautiful violet gems up to the morning light.
"…A lot better than sleeping on those church pews," Irina murmured to herself, before yawning deeply and burying her face in the soft pillow, "Morning Yarden." she greeted him with a lazy smile.
"Comfy?" he teased, raising an eyebrow and smiling back at her.
"Mmm, never mind the church pews, this bed is way better than mine back at the church," she nodded sleepily, before her eyes gradually roved down from his face, down passed his chest, over his powerful Scottish abs and landed on his raging hard, tower-like cock, "…By the way...?" she started.
"What?" he asked.
"Are…are boys things supposed to be that big?" the twin tailed girl asked.
"Not even close, they vary in size, like your pal Issei probably has one around four or five inches at best since he's Japanese, and probably like a fifth as thick," he shamelessly bragged without even trying, "Scotsmen are just higher up on the scale of size than most by average and I'm not average, I'm just built different."
His 'True Longinus Vritra' was far superior to that lame 'Ddraig' of Issei's.
For a moment, he thought he heard Vritra whimper in his head, but nah, couldn't be!
"…I'll say…" Irina nodded slowly, "…How will that even fit?"
By the power of God, Scotland and titty anime physics he wanted to tell her, but held off, "I'll show you how later when we actually get around to it." Yarden assured her.
Either way, a whole boatload of foreplay was probably going to have to be used. He couldn't just ram this beast home. Well, maybe with the likes of Akeno, that kinky bitch had probably mounted herself on her bed post and rode it at some point knowing her.
And if not, 'Well, that sounds like a rather fun idea.' he mused. She'd probably get off on it if he fucked her cross eyed then mounted her on his bed post like a trophy after stretching her pussy out.
"Good…good," Irina sighed in relief, "Not that we should be doing anything like that right now anyway, I can't have sex until I'm married, or at least engaged!"
Oh right, yeah, church girl. Y'know, he was catholic himself, but somehow, he'd never applied the same logic to himself.
Speaking of. Irina was kind of in the opposite boat of Serafall right now. While she wasn't weak by any stretch of the imagination, she had lost her Excalibur piece. That left Irina only with her physically trained body and some rough holy light magic. Granted, her magic power while nowhere near incredible, wasn't anything to sneeze at either. She had more magic power to her than that Kiba guy for instance, and was around as magically powerful as Momo, Sona's bishop, maybe a tiny bit weaker.
For a human with no special ancestry or Sacred Gear, Irina was actually pretty amazing and stood out like a beacon compared to most humans. The problem was, amazing compared to humans, was a gnat compared to the likes of Kokabiel, and even lower on the totem pole for those above him.
She needed something to boost her power. And while he planned to solve a big issue on that front soon, it was the reason he let Freed run away and escape after all, the better she was without it, the stronger she'd be with it.
"Well, if you want, I can make what I asked last night official." Yarden mused.
"Official how?" Irina blinked, confused and pushed herself up, her pendulous breasts swinging appetisingly on her chest.
It was amazing how little modesty a church raised girl had in front of him. Was she just that comfortable around him?
'Mate, pass me one of the TC's, yeah?' Yarden asked his inner buddy.
'…You realise these are not toys correct? They are literal pieces of the Red Dragon Emperor forged by god into equipment that can allow humans to ascend far beyond their limitations." Vritra deadpanned.
'Tell that to Azazel.' he shrugged. Sure, they'd be down to two only left, meaning he could only gift two more future peerage members with them.
But, he was a much more live in the now kind of guy really, despite all his plans. Besides, he could just annoy Azazel into giving him more later, that guy had tons of them. He'd even accept them as bribe to not kill his pathetic English Dragon loving adopted half devil son.
Wasn't he just such a swell and kind guy? True manners befitting of a Scotsman.
'….Do what you want, I've got no interest in who you want in your peerage anyway.' Vritra sighed, and let go of one of the Twice Critical, allowing it to manifest in Yarden's hand.
"I've not got a ring on hand, but I can get one later, so this will have to do," Yarden grinned at her, holding the gleaming black ebony gauntlet out for her to see clearly, the deep royal purple gem in the middle of it a match for Irina's eyes, "Irina, marry me." he said simply, crouching down in front of the bed and holding it out to her.
Irina's eyes went wide open and her mouth hung low as she gaped at the sudden proposal from the younger boy.
"Umm..eh…umm," Irina floundered, unable to collect her thoughts well at all, "Isn't…isn't this like way way too fast! We only agreed to start dating last night!"
"Definitely, though this is longer than most engagements in my family, we had a bunch of arranged marriages, being nobility and all," Yarden mused, hell, he even had a fiance picked out for him as a toddler. Of course that fell through when his parents decided to pick a fight with a god and died and his clan fell from grace, but oh well, "I'm just skipping the middle man here to be honest, for us, at the point we're at, dating is more a formality than anything."
Her cheeks flushed a bright red and the twin tailed older girl cupped them, shaking her head, "…I-I know, b-but this is a thing step y'know!" she pointed out, "I agree with your plans, but being engaged, means getting married as well! Which means stable income, a house, things like that!"
"I have plenty of money and own plenty of property in Scotland," he calmly pointed out, "And I'll even be getting territory in the underworld and stuff as well. You don't need to worry about anything else other than being one of my future wives and supporting me."
"You make it sound so simple," Irina sighed, closing her eyes. Before they suddenly snapped back open, "Wait, one of your wives?!"
Oh yeah, he hadn't got around to telling her that yet, huh?
"…Well, I'd be happy with just you, but repopulating an entire clan, is a bit much for one woman, no matter how amazing," Yarden replied, "And it's kind of standard fair for devils to have harems, expected even."
Irina sighed, "…Yeah, I know that, the church was very thorough in explaining to us that fact, especially the perverts that want to snatch holy maidens like me up for their weird fetishes," she replied before pouting at him, "You sound just like Issei now, he just kept going on about my boobs yesterday when we agreed to team up and talking to that other pawn guy about having a harem."
"Hyoudou wouldn't know the first thing to do with tits as amazing as yours," Yarden was quick to shoot that down, "He should talk to Gremory and the Twilight Healing girl about their obvious feelings for him before talking about a harem. Frankly, he just doesn't have the ability to handle one."
While Issei was in general, an alright guy, a good guy even, sans his tendency to partake in activities that would usually get him locked up as a sex offender - he simply wasn't an impressive guy, not at all. If he wasn't wrong, then Issei should still be reeling from Raynare killing him and afraid of love betraying him and all that nonsense.
The fact he fell in love with Raynare over a single god damn date, proved how much of a sad simp he really was to be honest, and letting that single betrayal of a girl he instantly fell for because of her tits, dictate such a major part of his life was only pathetic. He'd never have gotten anywhere in life without Ddraig, honestly, he would have probably gotten expelled from Kuoh right quick if Rias and co didn't pick up on him having a Sacred Gear.
"…And you can handle it?" Irina asked, surprisingly calmly.
"I told you, I'm just built different from Hyoudou," Yarden shrugged before sighing. He placed the Twice Critical on the bed beside Irina and took one of her hands in between his gently and looked up into her eyes, "Look, I know this is fast, beyond fast even, but we live in a world that simply lacks common sense, the rules are different here. But, I don't want to rush you or make you jump into something you'll regret, if you don't want to, that's fine me, I won't think any less of you or anything like that, honestly, it's probably the smart thing really." he explained to her with a soft smile, to convey that he really did feel as he said.
He just had so much shit to take care of in the upcoming future, that rushing through this kind of thing was the best option for him to get what he wanted in the end.
For a moment, either said anything and just stared into each others eyes.
Irina's cheeks got progressively more red in the face of his gentle and honest words, her heart pounding a mile minute, "W-well, it's not like God didn't let his followers have more than one wife in the past, l-like Solomon!" she stuttered, extracting her hand from his grasp and picking up the ebony gauntlet sitting on the bed beside her, "…And I already agreed to your plans and stuff last night, just because things sped up a bit already isn't any reason to b-back out y'know?" she added bashfully, ducking her gaze away from his own to avoid his eyes.
Irina was such a good girl! It's no wonder his eyes were on her.
Standing up, the naked Scotsman cupped the chin of the naked Japanese girl and gently turned her face back around to look at him, and then he pressed his lips to hers.
Irina's eyes widened and she let the gauntlet fall out of her grasp, her arms automatically going up and curling around his neck and she surprised him, by being the one to deepen the kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth in search of his own.
She gave a small squealing moan as he wrapped his arms around her full, soft waist and lifted her up into the air, and on instinct, she wrapped her long, shapely, toned legs around his own midsection, his 'True Longinus' pressing tightly against her core, her large, soft breasts squishing into his chest, his hands slid down from her waist to cup her full, bubbly ass cheeks and his fingers sank into them greedily.
Irina was a hell of a curvy girl, with a toned, yet soft and luscious body, and quite a bit taller than the average Asian lady, being five feet four.
When Irina pulled back from the kiss nearly two minutes later, there was a long, obscene line of saliva still connecting their mouths, her face was completely flushed and her gorgeous eyes were half lidded with desire as she panted deeply, "…I…I could get used to that." her lips twitched up.
"So?" Yarden asked, smiling at her, doing his level best to resist just throwing her down on that large hotel bed and absolutely railing her silly until her lovely ass left a permanent imprint in the mattress.
"..Yeah…okay, I'll marry you." she giggled.
Fucking hell, they were such teenagers, weren't they?
"What about joining my peerage?" he decided to ask as well, to get it out of the road, "I think you'd fit one of my Knight pieces pretty well, and it'll be a big help in you getting stronger."
"That's fine," Irina actually surprised him by agreeing instantly, "I prepared myself to say yes after last night." she explained when he gave her a confused look.
Ah. She had such strong resolve, huh?
"Besides, as you said before, the devils are joining up with heaven soon aren't they? I won't be on an opposite side of heaven for long, and like you said as well, just because I'll be a devil doesn't mean I can't believe in god either," Irina smiled brightly at him, then tightening her arms around his neck to keep herself balanced she looked over her shoulder at the gauntlet on the bed, "Though, what is that? Kind of weird to be an engagement gift, right?"
"It's a Twice Critical." Yarden answered easily enough.
Irina whipped around and stared at him wide eyed, "…You're giving me a Sacred Gear as an engagement gift!?" she spluttered, taking it as seriously as Serafall had when he gifted her one, "That's so sweet!" the twin tailed older girl brought her head back around and snatched his lips up with her own, initiating another kiss, this time on her own. And my, was she a fast learner.
….Sacred Gears really were a big deal huh, even the 'weak' ones.
"...Wait, when did you get your evil pieces, I thought you were waiting on the Leviathan getting back to you?" Irina pulled back after a moment of tongue wrestling and asked, confused.
"Eeeeeeh!?" her scream of shock echoed throughout the room a moment later when he explained to her what happened while she was sleeping.
Y'know, there was one thing Yarden totally forgot in all his hung-ho, fast paced desire to speed things along. It was honestly a tiny thing anyone could have overlooked really.
Irina wore a cross necklace around her neck. Yarden realised it when she was laying down and he was already in the process of reincarnating her as his Knight as part of his peerage.
…Yet, in the end, despite his own stupidity, it turned out fine. Granted, she'd have only gotten a simple burn really depending on how quick he was, since he knew Xenovia as a devil could not pray or touch crosses and such, but again, it turned out fine.
Her supple skin did not sizzle at all under the holy object in the shape of a necklace.
The question there though; was it a trait passed on by him through the evil pieces features as Serafall explained to him, or did Irina receive the same blessing as him that allowed him to speak gods name and touch holy objects?
It was a boon nonetheless, but even with that, their problems did not end. For you see, Irina didn't have any clothes left beyond a single other battle suit being stored at the church she set up base at with Xenovia.
Which meant, shopping. Straight after she reincarnated too, in the blinding sun. Which weakened newly reincarnated devils and caused them pain.
The only reason such a thing did not apply to him, was because he was descended from the glorious sun of Scotland!
Well, they just had to suck it up and get it done quick, right? To make sure Irina didn't spend too much time in the sun before she adjusted properly and acclimated to being a devil.
….Only, she suffered no adverse effects under the sun either.
'Curious,' Yarden mused, leaning against the wall outside the changing rooms of a female clothing shop, specifically, an underwear shop, because his girl- new fiance, didn't have any underwear with her now either, 'Is it just because of my bloodline and the Evil Pieces?' he wondered.
He didn't think it would show results so quickly, despite what Serafall said. Though, she did mention it was a feature included to try and let the devils strengthen their bloodlines by having peerage members give them children.
Perhaps his own bloodline just resonated well with the evil pieces?
'You're on the right track I think, but remember, your own power has been improved upon due to your dragon heart and lungs now, become more potent,' Vritra added, 'And don't forget, I am part of you as well and my specialty is binding remember? It is an intrinsic part of my being, and that flows through to you as well. Those secondary effects of the Evil Pieces belonging to you, will reflect that.'
Oh yeah, that was right. He totally forgot that as much as Vritra was part of him, he was also part of Vritra, the connection between them was that tight.
Something else occurred to him;
'Hey, why haven't I had any over build up of dragon power since yesterday?' he asked. He'd expected it to build up and overflow again by now.
'I cut out the middle man as you like to say,' Vritra gave a mental shrug, 'I'm still connected partly to those Twice Critical, so I'm feeding the excess into the two in possession of Serafall and Irina.'
Huh, that was handy. And it saved him so much time, effort and bother as well! Vritra really was the best dragon, way more useful than Ddraig or Albion really.
'More diverse perhaps, but better over all, that's a good goal to aim for in the future.' Vritra chuckled.
That, he could agree with. Just because he fully respected his godly ancestor Belenus and William Wallace, did not mean he did not desire to completely and utterly surpass them.
Really, the only draw back to this was he couldn't go get Akeno to suck out the dragon energy for him and use it as an excuse to wave his cock about in her face.
Before he could think on that lovely image a bit more, the sound of his fiance's voice broke him from his thoughts, "Yarden, can you come in here?"
The shop attendant who was on the other side of the waiting room gave him a odd look, but he ignored her and did just that, opening the door and sliding in.
He found Irina standing in front of a mirror in the small cubicle like room, a pile of multiple different types of underwear folded on a small sitting ledge attached to the wall, while Irina was only wearing the shirt of his he'd given her to wear until they got more clothes for her.
"What's up?" he asked.
"I wanted to get your opinion on how well these fit, just to make sure!" Irina beamed at him.
Well honestly, she'd probably be better getting the attendant, a literal professional to do it.
…But he wanted to see what she had under there.
"Fine with me." he grinned roguishly at her, making a show off eyeing her bare legs.
"You perv!" Irina giggled, but didn't back down herself and grasped the unbuttoned sides of the shirt and whipped it open, baring her torso to him, "Taadaaa!"
Yarden's eyes widened when he found himself looking at his fiance clad in a set of frilly, pure white lingerie, the panties a with a thin strip at the hips nearing that of a thong and the cups of the bra pushing up her huge breasts deliciously, and the way her cross was jostled in between those tits of hers?
My god, just…chefs kiss!
"What'ya think?" Irina asked with a wide smile, despite the flush on her cheeks, holding the shirt wide open for him to get a real good view.
"Gorgeous," he grinned widely, like a dragon with prey in sight causing her to giggle, "You look so sexy in that, it makes me want to corrupt you."
"You already corrupted me though, you corrupted a pure holy maiden like myself into becoming a devil," she teased back, "I've become a lewd corrupt devil who's blatantly showing off her underwear to the one who corrupted her."
"We're gonna have a lot of fun together," he licked his lips hungrily, making her gulp a bit, "Actually, there's something I've been curious about, just how big are those breasts of yours?" he asked hotly, stepping forward and lifting a hand to cup one of the them in his hand through her bra.
God, the weight of it felt amazing in his hand. Was there anything that could make a man feel more powerful than the large, full and heavy weight of a gorgeous woman's voluptuous tits in the palm of his hand?
He could somewhat understand the Virgin Dragon Emperors utter obsession with them. Too bad he'd never be able to appreciate them the way he could, from the perspective of power.
"..Ah..." Irina shivered as he traced her breast through the pure white frilly bra gently, "I'm…they're eighty seven centimetres, in cup size..I guess I'm an E-cup?"
Despite himself, a whistle left his mouth, he was impressed, "An amazing pair of breasts for such an amazing girl, huh?" his dastardly bastardly grin reappeared and he leaned forward to capture her lips.
…Only for a knocking sound to come from the door, "Excuse me, dear customers, please don't fool around in there." the voice of the attendant floated through.
She was onto them!
With a sigh, Yarden reluctantly let go of Irina's breast, "We can continue this later when we have the privacy."
"…Mmm.." Irina nodded simply, breathing hotly.
He pecked her on the lips, then slipped back out of the changing room to wait. He caught the attendant staring at him disapprovingly.
So Yarden done what any true Scotsman would do in that situation. He spread his arms out wide and leaned against the wall opposite of her and grinned victoriously, assuming the legendary T-pose!
Establishing dominance just came naturally to him after all.
Vritra sighed.
After that, he let Irina just go wild. They were already in the biggest shopping centre in Kuoh, so he just handed her his card and let her go grab whatever she wanted.
A mistake on his part.
As air headed as his new fiance could be, and as frugal as holy maidens like her tended to live. She was still a girl with free reign to spend whatever amount she wanted basically…on clothes shopping.
Sitting at the cafe in up in the middle of the large variety of clothing shops, he got to see her zooming to and from multiple a shop, he even caught her slipping into a costume shop at one point.
And each time he caught sight of her, she was carrying more and more and more shopping bags. Seriously, by time Irina finally began making her way over to him, she had literally over twenty bags in her hands.
She was lucky she was freaking superhuman man.
Getting up out of his seat, Yarden made his way over to meet her, but just before he reached her, a literal pair of delinquent skin heads swaggered over to her and blocked her off.
"Can I help you guys?" Irina asked, head tilting to the side in confusion.
"You're pretty cute," one of them leered at her, leaning over her, he was a few inches taller than her, "Wanna hang with us girlie, have some fun?" he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"No thanks," Irina instantly shot him down, "I have a fiance." she added, quite matter of factly.
"Pssh, a fiance at your age?" the other one scoffed, "I think you need a better excuse, I mean if you have a fiance where is this little-"
The idiot running his mouth yelped as Yarden's hand fisted into the back of his head and lifted him up off his feet, "I'm right here, dipshit." the teen scoffed, then tossed the idiot over his shoulder, hearing a loud smack and the idiot groaning in pain a second later as he landed.
"Chinny!" the other cried in shock, before turning to Yarden and reaching into his jacket and pulling out a metal rod, "Who the hell do you think you are pa-"
He was cut off like his friend as Yarden stepped forward and the delinquent saw just how much big of a difference there was in size between them. Strictly speaking, for an Asian, the guy was pretty tall, a good five-seven, and had a decently fit looking toned build.
But Yarden was over six feet tall and built like a brick house, "Naw, who the fuck are you talkin' tae ya wee bawbag?" he snarled, looking down into his eyes.
And the delinquent just locked up, going so still he looked like he wasn't even breathing, looking almost like a statue.
"That was pretty mean, they're just normal humans y'know?" Irina pointed out as he passed the frozen fool by to stand in front of her.
"I didn't use any power or anything." Yarden shrugged, losing all traces of hostility in a minute, "Nice outfit." he complimented, taking in the clothes she was wearing now.
A pretty cute ensemble of a lavender sweater that hung off of her shoulders, green mini-skirt with dark leggings and a purple jacket thrown over the top. And the little lavender beret she wore on top completed the look, not to mention he could see a hint of her cleavage because of how low the sweater hung, even showing off the straps of a black bra that had some kind of flower design on the straps.
"Thanks!" Irina beamed, "Thanks for letting me buy all these by the way, I had a lot of fun! It was rare I got to shop for new clothes back at the English Protestant Church."
"Don't mention it, I told you, I'd make sure you were well looked after, right?" he pointed out, holding his hand out for him to pass half of the bags to him, "This is a tiny thing really, plus, I'm definitely not complaining about getting to see you in all these different outfits." he added as he took the bags and then slipped his other arm around her waist.
"…Well I did grab some things I thought you'd like." she giggled.
"Thank you God, my girl is both hot and awesome." Yarden praised the Big G as they began walking away, leaving the delinquents where they were, one frozen in terror, the other groaning in pain like a wimp on the floor.
Honestly, they were just lucky they didn't get the T-Pose of domination as well.
"So, where are we going now?" Irina asked, "Back to the hotel?"
"To drop your stuff off yeah," Yarden nodded, "But, there's something I want to try out and get a feel for before tonight."
"Because you think Kokabiel will make his move tonight?" Irina hummed in question.
"Exactly." he nodded.
It was time to get a feel for his newly evolved Balance Breaker.
Once they made a quick trip back to their hotel room and dropped off Irina's new stuff, they quickly made their way to the park where Yarden had spent most of his day yesterday while Vritra was integrating one of his fragments and reclaiming the Absorption Line ability.
"You sure you're able to handle it?" Yarden asked, standing in the middle of a clearing within the park.
Despite the fact it was sunny outside, there was a dark purple glow cast over the area due to the strongest barrier he could muster being thrown up around the area to hide his power, he didn't want to alert Kokabiel after all, to just how fucked he really was.
"Mmm, it's fine," Irina waved him off from where she stood next to one of the walls of the barrier, "All I really need to do is channel my energy into it, I'm not really used to the devil magic, but I can at least do this much, I worked hard to learn how to use my light-element y'know since I was playing catch up with Xenovia."
Oh yeah, that was right. Unlike Xenovia who was born a natural born holy sword wielder, Irina was not. Her light element, barely a blip had been formed due to the Holy Sword Project.
The fact she'd raised her magic power up to as high as it was through that, in what little time she had it, raising her magical power above Xenovia's by quite a substantial amount, was quite impressive.
As should be expected of his woman though.
"Alright, brace yourself then!" Yarden nodded, "I don't know how rough this will get!" he added, before summoning his sacred gear in the base state.
Then, he focused on the combined Sacred Gear itself for a moment. He could feel how much stronger it was now while combined, even in the base state and he could easily feel the new abilities within it that Vritra spoke of.
"Alright, here we go!" Yarden punched one gauntlet clad fist into the air, the shining royal purple gem on the back of it flashing.
"Scottish Dragon Balance Breaker!" Vritra's voice echoed powerfully out of it, resounding throughout the entire barrier.
A massive wave of power exploded out of him, roaring in his ears and drowning everything out as the familiar feeling of his power and physical ability soared to all new heights enshrouded his being alongside the ebony dark armour that formed alongside it.
It took quite a bit of effort to reign in the massive explosion of power that erupted from him upon transforming. 'I'll need to work on that so I don't waste energy.' he mused.
"…Oh wow!" Irina's gasping voice broke him from his thoughts and he looked at her through his helmet to see her leaning against the barrier, panting deeply and her skin slick with sweat despite being fine just a moment ago.
The barrier had numerous cracks throughout it, but it seemed to be holding strong for the moment.
…If not for Irina reinforcing it, it might have just broken outright from his power being unleashed in this state.
As he looked at his beautiful fiance though, he could see his reflection staring back at him from the shimmering barrier she was leaning against.
Wow….the changes were simple, and not that much at the end of the day, but at the same time, it looked completely different now from the basic bitch copy of the Scale Mail.
'Oh yes, very sorry I only had a fraction of my abilities to work with for that.' Vritra huffed and Yarden could feel him rolling his eyes.
He ignored his partners pouting for now, too caught up in looking himself over. The armour, had become quite a bit bulkier than the Scale Mail copy, and dozens of razor sharp spikes now littered the armour. His tail had become much thicker and more powerful looking and extended into a massive drill larger than a human head, surrounded by deadly looking spikes. The helmet had horns forming from the side of the cheeks up to over the head and the boots and gauntlets had formed claws.
And there in the middle of the chest, the plate extended outwards into a carbon copy of Vritra's head and, glowing royal purple eyes on its head and within its mouth he could see a much larger royal purple jewel.
All in all, he looked like a complete fucking badass. Scale Mail had fucking nothing on this beastly Balance Breaker. And he felt amazing! Like he could take on and kill a god!
'A lower tier god, yes, I'd give you good odds.' Vritra agreed.
Just good odds huh, and only a lower tier one? Heh, well, he had just the thing for that now didn't he.
He clenched his armoured clawed fist before punching it into the air and activating the newest ability Vritra had given him, "Boost!" Vritra's voice echoed once more.
And as his power and ability swelled to even greater heights, Yarden could not help but laugh, yes, with this, he was even more confident in his strength.
And this was without summoning Grian!
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