Akeno's New Servant Part 3 (Patreon)

Amidst the silence, a satisfied groan escaped Issei’s mouth. Previously, he had been subjected to the introduction of his new teammates. Of which he was well accepting of, given that they would be working together. Their views, however, indicated that they would all get along with him and viewed him about the same as Kiba did.

Perhaps with a little time, they would be able to settle their differences. If they didn’t, it was going to make things very difficult for Akeno and even Rias. Akeno had her own team now, as a high-ranking devil, but she was still part of Rias’s household.

Issei lies on one of the couches in silence, listening to the sound of running water beyond the single wood door to his left. Akeno was currently in the shower, to which he noticed his mind begin to wonder. Hey, she was hot and thicc as hell. What guy wouldn’t? The clubroom had an attached bathroom inside it with a full-size shower, sink, and toilet for their own personal use. Sure, Issei may have been using transferring his power to his senses so he could listen in a little deeper, but the sound of the shower and the scent of the steam mixed with her shampoo actually calmed him.

Baths were the perfect pastime. If he could, he’d spend all of his free time in one. Sometimes he dreamed of opening a hot spring, after he fulfilled his main dream and became the harem king, of course. At the moment, that was some time off, so for now, he’d settle with listening to Akeno’s humming.

Some minutes later, Issei felt a tingle of magic pouring through him. It wasn’t his own, so it had to have come from an outside source. At first, it did nothing, so he ignored it. If only he hadn’t.

Issei’s consciousness was slammed with an intense force like being hit by a train. Then, he found himself out of his body, and just as quickly back. He placed his hand on his head, looking into the mirror at himself. Wait, mirror?

Urgency took over him as he wiped away the steam from the mirror, revealing his face—Akeno’s face. Her long black hair was still damp, with only a towel wrapped around her body.

AAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

He screamed inside his head like an idiot. Think, he needed to think. Right now, he was in Akeno’s body. But if that was the case, where was his, and who, if anyone, was inside of it?

Issei emerged from the bathroom. As soon as he did, he saw his body lying there and approached. It appeared to be in a state of sleep. Giving his shoulder a light shove, his eyes suddenly opened. Sitting up, his body stared at him, before looking down at himself.

“Aaaaagggghhhh!” the person in his body screamed. Issei immediately placed his hands over his body’s mouth. “Akeno?” he asked. “Issei!” she said back. “Fuck,” he blurted out.

The door to the room suddenly burst open as the entire team came running inside.

“What happened? We heard a scream!” Rias said. Then she saw the two of them. “Akeno!” she said, shocked. “What?” Akeno asked, forgetting she was in Issei’s body. “Issei?” “It’s me,” Issei said from Akeno’s body.

“What happened to you two!?” Rias asked. “How in the hell are we supposed to know?” Issei asked back. “I was out here on the couch, Akeno was in the shower, and all of a sudden, we were in each other’s bodies. I did feel a sense of magic come over me beforehand. My guess is that was the cause.” “Externally. Someone did this to you then.” “Ddraig… help!” Issei said. The green gem indicating Ddraig’s consciousness and presence appeared on the left hand of Issei’s body, as it always did. The only thing that came out was a chuckle, though. “Quit being a perv and help!” Issei said.

“Who’s the pervert, you pervert!?” Akeno asked. “How is this my fault?” Issei asked back. “Would you please go put some clothes on! Everyone can see you!” Shit. Issei forgot Akeno’s body was only concealed by the damp towel around her. “And don’t get any funny ideas!” “Akeno, I’m an eighteen-year-old guy, in the body of a sexy eighteen-year-old girl. I think you can imagine all the things I’m thinking of and want to do right now.” “Don’t you dare!”

“Yeah, yeah, I promise,” Issei said, walking away to change. The only thing he could find was Akeno’s freshly washed school uniform, so he put it on. But damn, was it hard to focus with all of that he was packing? Well, she was.

When Issei returned, the others were sitting around the table. He plopped a seat next to Akeno, forcing his way in.

“I’ve contacted Azazel,” Rias said. “He’ll be here shortly with Rossweisse. In the meantime, let’s work on breaking the spell that has you two switching bodies.” “Yeah, um, about that,” issei said. “You wouldn’t be able to do that during class, would you?” The rest of the team looked at the time. Classes were going to start soon.

They could always skip, as was Issei’s suggestion. Azazel would let them off in understanding. However, that would break Akeno’s attendance record, which she wouldn’t have. They only had one choice, to attend a class as normally as each other.

AAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

Issei’s internal screaming was getting worse. Unfortunately, there was nothing else he could do at the moment. And so, they all split up to attend their classes. The great thing about their situation, they were all in the same class so they could support one another easier.

He and Akeno spent the whole day trapped in each other’s bodies before Azazel and Rossweisse showed up to help them. Azazel constructed a magic circle that returned them to their original bodies. Issei patted himself down when the spell was completed, grateful to be back. He breathed a sigh of relief.

“And to think, I only touched a little bit,” he said. Akeno and the others looked at him with an expression much like any other would after that kind of comment. “You did what!” Issei responded with laughter. “Relax, as much as it pains me, I was joking. I promise I didn’t peek, pry, or poke anything. Dragon’s honor.” “You had better not!”

Issei, placed his arm around Akeno’s shoulder, pulling her in close and turning her cheeks red with the sting of embarrassment. “Not without your permission, anyway,” he whispered into her ear. Her entire face turned red as she punched him in the chest. He laughed and pulled her along with him, arm still around her. “Come on. Dinner’s on me. It’s been a hell of a day.”