Chapter 384: Riser who don't want to have any regrets

Chapter 384: Riser who don't want to have any regrets

"How do you feel, Ingvild?"

"Thank you, Riser-sama. I feel comfortable here."

A week had passed since Ingvild woke up, and she had been staying at Riser's villa. Naturally, Riser had also told everyone about her existence to all the devils, but frankly, there weren't many reactions to knowing Ingvild's identity.

If it was in the original, where the politics were divided into various factions, the reaction when one knew the existence of Ingvild would be huge, but in this world, there was only one voice in the Underworld, and that was his voice; nothing was happening.

Moreover, even if they knew that Ingvild was the descendant of the original Leviathan, what did they want to do?

Creating a new political party to attack Riser?

If they dared to do so, there was no need for them to wait for Riser to move, as the others would definitely take their lives.

At this moment, everyone worked their best, trying to get into his best side. Even if they had to devour others, they would definitely do it as it was hard to impress him, and killing other devils was much easier than going to another world or parallel world to fight his enemies.

His announcements that the fight with the other world and the parallel world that wished to invade all of them had spread in every direction. Everyone was tense, and they were training hard so they could stay alive during this battle or just hide so they wouldn't be involved.

The last type of people might be rare, but it didn't mean that it didn't exist.

However, this type of people was much better than those who wished to fight the alliance, thinking that they were wrong.

"Is that so? I am glad to hear that." Riser smiled and said, "Though, if you wish, you can walk around instead of staying in the villa all the time, you know?" If it was Kuroka and the others, he might not have cared, but Ingvild was so pure that she didn't understand anything. Unlike Asia, who had been tainted by him, he didn't intend to do anything to this girl, so it was better for her to leave.

As for the chance of her being kidnapped by the pro-old satan faction or others?

Riser only laughed.

"No, I feel this place is better, Riser-sama. The outside world is scary..." Ingvild quickly declined Riser's words, then said, "If you are worried that I might bother with your intimacy with your women, then you don't need to worry. I won't disrupt you, and..." She lowered her head shyly with a blush, then said, "I-I can help you too, you know?"

"....."

It had the ability to control the sea and the dragon, enslaving them.

This was also why Riser knew that Ingvild's existence was important to him, especially when his enemy was partly a dragon. However, Riser also felt speechless at how Issei could have become so strong before.

'DDD... Diabolos Divine Dragon, huh?'

When Riser thought about his last battle with Issei, he wanted to crack the whole world, destroying it as this thing wasannoying, but he endured it as his loved one was living in this world.

Still, Riser knew that when he fought Issei once again, it definitely wouldn't DDD. It would be, what was it...?

He didn't know, but he was sure that Issei would definitely be much stronger. Nevertheless, it didn't matter, as he would definitely be the one who became the winner.

Still, if there was something that surprised him.

"By the way, did you join Rias's peerage group?"

"Um."

"...you are too hasty, you know?"

Hearing Riser's words, Ingvild didn't get angry, but a voice from the side suddenly interrupted their conversation.

"What do you mean by that, Riser~?"

Turning to the side, he saw Rias walking with Grayfia and puffed her cheeks, showing an annoyed expression.

'Come to think of it.'

Have I done both of them?

Riser realized that he hadn't, and as there would be a big battle before them, he knew he should try something he hadn't tried.

While Grayfia and Rias didn't know, they knew that this guy was definitely thinking something bad.N♡vεlB¡n: Unleashing Imagination, One Read at a Time.