I pause when my phone rings, a scowl crossing my face when I hear the ugly ringtone. One day I will find who keeps changing it, and they won't like what I'll do to them.

I pick up the phone, recognize the number, and answer the call with a sigh. "What did you break this time?" I ask in a lazy drawl, locking my phone between my shoulder and ear as I go back to work with my hands.

The man on the other end of the phone chokes on whatever he is drinking, making my lips quirk up in a slight smile. "Hey! I'm not that bad at handling things!" Debatable.

"Press 'X' to Doubt." I hum out, making him groan loudly. "Fine, I'll change my question then."

"Who is the unlucky lady that you got pregnant?" He promptly chokes on his drink once more, and a vicious grin spreads across my face as he falls into a coughing fit.

"Dude!" I somehow manage to hold back my evil cackles. My self-control is immense. "Why do you think that I only call you to help me out with those things!?" A deadpan look spreads across my face at that, not that he can see it of course.

"Probably because that's what you've been doing the past three months." I point out blandly as I put down the screwdriver in my right hand, then pick up the small metal box on the table and check it out to make sure it has no openings.

"I…" He pauses, then sighs. "Fair enough." I simply snort at that as I set the metal box down, then push my wheeled chair off the workshop table, picking up my phone and tilting my head to stare down the massive dark room and towards a humming and glowing bow with a single glass window, showing the floating and glowing blue crystal in it. Output is still nice, though I should work on a cooling system since it's starting to get hot in here.

"So, what do you need?" I hum as I stand up and walk up to the magic generator and processor, frowning slightly at the sheer heat coming from it. Good thing I used some strong heat resistant metal for it. "I hope it's not another basketball game. I've had enough of dunking on your ass this year." He groans again at my words, making me grin. I just love annoying him. Plus, it's very easy.

Thousands of years old and he gets bullied by someone not even in their twenties yet.

"You were only able to dunk on me all those times because Kokabiel helped you!" He shouts in indignation, and I merely shrug without a care while I scan my workshop with my eyes.

"Don't put me on a team with him next time then." He growls, and I'm pretty sure he's hammering his desk with his fist right now. How that thing is surviving those blows with his strength I don't know.

"Anyway!" He finally shouts as I plop back down on my comfortable work chair. "I have another order for you, another Mana Generator to be exact." I hum and kick my legs up on my workshop table. I don't think I have enough materials for another one.

"Small, medium or large?" I ask while scratching my cheek. I hope it's either a medium or large one since the pay for those is enormous and will help me purchase quite a lot of materials for my projects.

"Make it large, I'll haggle the price and make 'em pay you more than usual." I smirk at that. That's why he is the best middleman for my business transactions, also because I don't want anyone to know about me and my capabilities.

"I'll need some materials, but I should manage to finish it by the end of the week." Not true, I can make one in minutes if I have the materials, and Azazel knows it very well, I just don't want to reveal it. "Who's the buyer this time?" Albeit I've been selling my technology for the past three years, I've sold very few Large Mana Generators. Not many can afford that price after all.

"The Grauzauberer Magicians Organizations." I blink, then lean forward at that. "Thinking of Lavinia again ain't ya?" My cheeks flush slightly at that, but I scoff and play it off. Course I ain't thinking about that stunning, amazing buxom blonde Italian woman. Tch. "Lucky fucker. You and your adorable looks, always conquering all the ladies with just a wink!" I snort as Azazel gnashes his teeth out of jealousy. Heh, he has to do his best to flirt and rely on his supernaturally handsome charms, while I instead just need to act cute and get smothered in large breasts in seconds.

Fallen Angel women always fall for my adorable charms.

"Blame your creator." I snort out, making him scoff softly.

"Oh right, she left a message for you. Says she'll come to pay you a visit by the end of the month." Oh shit! Did I clean the place?! Did I take a shower?! Did I stock up the fridge?! "I said the end of the month, you love-struck idiot." I'm gonna send him a teddy bear with a nuke in it by next week, I swear to fucking God. "Ah, do tell Murasaki I sai-" I cut the call and settle down my phone with a scowl on my face.

Then turn it off when he calls again.

Nobody tries to flirt with Murasaki under my watch.

I stretch my back and sigh, then stand back up and walk my way out of my workshop. I'll order the materials later, I just moved in so I don't want to draw attention.

Fuck Azazel and making me move into fucking Kuoh of all places.

I tried my best to avoid the damn place, but nope, the fucker just had to suddenly drop me here. I can understand why since various organization were getting close on finding out my previous location due to the Fallen Angels movements when they came to pick up my finished products, but am still pissed off.

The thing I hate the most about moving is putting up my workshop again, and starting the Mana Generators to keep up the Bounded Field and Arrays around my home, something else I need to work on and that takes a lot of time out of my schedule.

I have to slowly start up the Mana Generators so to not cause large Mana Reverberations that might end up drawing the attention of the Devils in this fucking place. I'd rather not have 'em knocking on my door anytime soon, if ever.

I pause by the full-body mirror by the door to check my appearance, a bit glad that I don't have bags under my eyes just yet.

Slim, very pale skin that tells me to step outside and touch some grass, long bright silver hair and incredibly bright and clear sky-blue eyes. At least I'm taller than I was in my previous life. 5'4-5 feat or something.

Man, getting reincarnated in DxD is a whole ass trip, especially since I got thrown here as a newborn kid, and without a cheat power like all those in Fanfiction do.

I wanna be Super Duper OP Blue Dragon Emperor too! Whatever that is…

Oh well, I did get something though. A Sacred Gear of my own, which I dunno if it existed in canon since I never paid it too much attention.

Azazel calls it 'Unknown Dictator', which gives me absolute control over iron and electronic devices in the range of a large town. I've been using it to start my business in selling Mana Generators, Mana Batteries, Healing Pods, Healing Tanks, and a lot more.

Of course none of that is thanks to Unknown Dictator, I assembled and created all those things with my own head. I've studied my ass off once Azazel picked me up after those filthy Devils killed my mother for fun.

Reason on why I don't sell shit to 'em.

Am I racist towards them? Mayhaps. Is it wrong to hate a whole race due to the mistakes of a few? Mayhaps. Do I care? Nope. Akeno does the same and is still loved, so why do I gotta be different?

Not like I can even fight against them or take my revenge since I'm not even Middle Class even after all these years of training.

Oh well, I make up for it with sheer wit and Skills. I've created a lot of spells and stuff that make Azazel gape in astonishment.

Like how I used Mana to create a Mana Core in my body, nearly tripling my usual reserves and allowing me to recover the lost Mana in a shorter amount of time.

And 'Circle', a simple technique that helps with Mana training. It works by connecting the Mana in the body and then cycling it like a wheel, at first it's hard to get it to spin even once, but that's why it's good Mana control training.

The faster it spins, the better one's Mana control will be. It helps with casting spells with increased speed, plus 'Circle' helps with one's concentration. Did wonders for my ADHD.

So far I have four Mana Cores, which form a 'Circle' of their own and constantly spin, something I learned to do subconsciously. This helps me a lot when it comes to using Unknown Dictator, both for the concentration bit and for the Mana manipulation and cost bit.

"Master." I perk up, then smile as a beautiful pale and busty woman in dark purple clothing comes into view once I reach the large living room area. Azazel gave me a house that looks normal on the outside but is an enormous mansion on the inside.

"Murasaki." I greet my Servant with a warm smile, receiving one back from her as I notice the small book in her hands. "Have you found a good room for the library?" Her long purple hair bounce as she nods, and so does her large chest, which I try not to stare at.

"Yes, it is on the second floor." This place has floors too…? Oh man, I totally forgot to explore it and instead focused on setting up the workshop and Mana Generators.

"I'll help you set it up later then." I turn my head to check on the clock. "You hungry?" I ask, and as if on cue, her stomach grumbles loudly, putting a flush on her pale cheeks. No shit Azazel is smitten with her. "I'll take that as a 'Yes'. Come on, I'll prepare some food for us." The fridge should be full since Azazel prepared the place for us- Yep, it's full. Perfect.

"I'm sorry that we had to move again." I apologize softly as I gather some ingredients while she takes her seat at the table. She is very clumsy, so I handle the cooking in the house.

"I do not mind. Your safety matters the most." I sigh softly at that. Honestly, I'm not afraid of having people find me, I'd just be annoyed.

It's not like I lack protection.

"I agree with Caster." Another female voice speaks up, making me scrunch up my nose and glance towards the table as the one and only Hero of Charity, the son of the Sun God Surya, Karna, materializes and takes a seat, having clearly spent the whole time around me to protect me in case anything happens. "Your safety is the number one priority." I sigh again, but I can't help the fond smile that spreads across my face.

Albeit for some reason Karna is a WOMAN here! And I didn't fuck up in the summoning process since she did say that she's always been a woman. A very stunningly beautiful one at that too.

I don't know what to say to that.

It's funny how me fucking around while bored ended up becoming a blessing as I found out I could summon Servants from the Nasuverse here. Albeit it does come with some fairly big changes due to the Magic System of both universes being incredibly different.

All of my Servants, three to be exact, are back to their prime when summoned, and are a lot more powerful too due to how their Prana, or Mana now, recovers even faster than before. A lot faster.

Karna did say that she can pretty much spam Vasavi Shakti a few weeks ago without a problem. And ain't that fucking terrifying?

I've also taught them how to form their own Mana Cores and how to use Circle, with Karna being a literal prodigy and surpassing me in speed when it comes to Circle.

So yeah, I made the woman a lot more powerful too. Plus, while she sticks to his Lancer form, for some reason she can switch to her Archer and Rider forms too. Something that actually made her very happy.

I do wonder how she stacks up against the monsters of this universe. Maybe Ultimate? Nearing Satan Class? Hell if I know.

Murasaki isn't strong, but she is very good at curses and is my first summoned Servant, plus she is the one that taught me how to set up Bounded Fields. And how to cast curses, mostly to prank Azazel whenever he tries to flirt with her.

All in all, I'm not afraid of being attacked with Karna around. Plus I have an adorable little murderer protecting my back too.

Speaking of the cute little assassin…

"Where is Jack?" I ask my Servants, but they both shrug at my question, making me hum softly before I decide to just shrug. She can take care of herself and knows not to draw attention.

Though she does know I hate Devils, and she does know that there are Devils in town… Hopefully she won't go and hunt them down…

"Oh, right…" I hum out as I break a few eggs open and let the contents fall into a small bowl. "I'm planning on summoning a fourth Servant. Maybe a Berserker or Saber, so to give you a sparring partner." I say the last bit towards Karna, her lips twitching up in a warm smile. They are summoned here expecting a Holy Grail War, but instead they have to follow yours truly around. Of course I'd do things for them to make them feel happy.

Now, everything would be a lot better if I didn't have to go to school. Fucking Azazel. I just know that he did it on purpose.

I'm smart enough to have a PHD in Engineering shit and possibly in a few Science fields too, yet I gotta go to school where those damn Devils are. Oh well, at least I'll have Karna around to chat with, and maybe Jack too.

Still, I gotta work up a nuke and send it to Azazel. I ain't taking this shit without fighting back.

XxX

"Somebody kill me." I groan out as I drag myself towards the damned school, center of a dumb anime filled with dumb morons and dumb power-ups mechanics.

"You should have listened to me." Karna hums out in her beautiful and pleasant voice from beside me, completely invisible and unable to be sensed by anyone.

I scrunch up my nose in her general direction. "I'm stubborn like that." I seethe under my breath. I only got three hours of sleep in since I lost myself in my work like usual… and kind of shrugged off Karna's warnings until it was too late.

"I won't let anyone kill Papa…" Jack whispers from beside me, and I can tell that she is already twirling her large knives around, ready to go stabby stabby on some poor fella.

"I know you won't Jacky." I'd love to pat her on the head right now, but alas, can't touch her since she is invisible and all. Plus it'd look weird to the people walking by.

I should work on some type of sound dampening amulet to bring around, like the Mana concealing one I usually put on. Not that I bother hiding my presence since I doubt it's noteworthy for the Devil chicks inside the school.

If it is then I'll just tell 'em to fuck off. Simple as that.

I yawn and stretch my back, half temped to pull out the book Murasaki gave me and start reading as a way to kill time, but alas there's the entrance ceremony and whatnot since it's the first day.

At least I won't have to deal with the Devils first thing in the morning.

I walk through the gates together with the horde of students, with the majority of the guys all drooling after the girls.

I mean I can't blame 'em, this world has stunning beauties all over the damn place, but I mostly grew up around stunning Fallen Angel women, so I'm used to the Supernatural charms nearly everyone seems to have, with Supernatural beings having it hiked to a thousand.

We are ushered into the gym, which was cleared and filled with seats facing towards the podium, all divided in different groups. The thing is that I am a third year, meaning that I'll likely be in class with Sona, or Rias and Akeno… or all three.

I can't even pray to God since the fucker went and kicked the fucking bucket.

'There's someone very powerful nearby.' Karna suddenly speaks up through our telepathic connection, and I perk up and focus on my senses, frowning when I feel an enormous and dark aura coming from near the podium.

'It's probably nothing.' I hum out, only to groan softly when Sirzechs fucking Lucifer walks up to the podium with a friendly smile on his face. Of fucking course he had to show up.

Does he know about me or is it just a coincidence? I sure hope it is.

Not really in the mood to listen to his speech or whatever he has to say, I fish out the book Murasaki and pop it open. Another romance novel huh? This one about Master and Servant…

…

I feel my cheeks grow warm as my head goes the wrong way and starts fantasizing a bit too much, so I quickly recollect myself and focus my eyes on the book.

'Master, I believe he can sense us.' Karna states, her voice sounding slightly tense, but the whole thing doesn't bother me one bit.

'He is one of the strongest beings in this world and fought in a war. I'd be surprised if he didn't.' I hum out, glancing up towards the speaking red haired embodiment of destruction without a care, lowering my gaze when his flickers towards me for just a second, his expression never changing.

Still, they took over a whole school now so to be able to find good peerage members huh?

Enjoy that privilege as much as you can then, because soon I'll make it so they won't ever be able to turn another human being into a Devil.

It disgusts me that such a thing went on for who knows how long. Who knows how many humans are forcefully turned into Devils, how many women are turned and raped until they are broken, how many are turned and treated like slaves lest they turn into mosters.

I'll make Ajuka regret creating those accursed pieces, and one day I'll make it so they'll never work ever again. One way or another.

My goal is to turn Humanity as a whole into a massive superpower, expose the Supernatural to all, and have Magic become mundane. The supernatural races have no right to decide to keep it hidden from humans and brainwash them so to make them forget seeing things they shouldn't.

Azazel knows and supports my plan, but I want to achieve it with my own two hands and hard-work. I'm going to make the supernatural races regret ever looking down on Humans and viewing them only as tools for entertainment and whatnot.

I draw in a slow calming breath, then blink when I notice the students standing up and starting to walk out of the gym.

I must've zoned out hard…

I shut the book in my hand and stand up without looking, then blink when I gently bump into someone. "My bad." I apologize as I lift my gaze to stare at the… girl I bumped into. Huh, she looks oddly familiar…

Shoulder length orange hair and bright blue eyes, very curvaceous figure, a bit taller than me. All in all, a very stunningly beautiful girl.

"It's alright, I wasn't looking either!" She flushes slightly, but I don't know if it's due to the proximity or out of embarrassment, only to suddenly pause and blink at me in confusion. "Oh, are you new?" She asks while cutely tilting her head to the side.

"Yeah, just transferred here." I make a bit of space between us so to not make her feel uncomfortable while we quicken our walk to join the rest of the students. "Ciel Schmid, just call me Ciel." Funny how my mother's surname fits me so well. It means Blacksmith, which I kind of am.

"O-Oh, I am Miazaki Chisaki! A pleasure to make your acquaintance!" Very polite and cute, and painfully familiar name.

"Not a pleasure for the guys glaring at me…" I chuckle softly while she blushes nervously, clearly not liking the attention she is receiving from the guys with glowing red eyes ahead of us. Bunch of horny animals I swear.

I give Chisaki another long glance, and finally the light-bulb in my head turns on.

Holy shit, she's from Yuragi-Sou! So this is a mixed world!? Oh God, this actually might make things worse…

Wait, does that mean that the Yuragi Inn is in Kuoh?

Then that could mean that I can go and meet my waifu Yuuna!? Okay, it doesn't make things worse, it makes 'em better.

I'm all for hunting down some waifus!

As long as Lavinia doesn't kill me for it…

A.N. I've gone and done it again! Yada yada yada, hope y'all enjoy it! Love y'all lots either way!

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