DxD: A World Where T*tties Defy Gravity [ Chapter 63: BOOST! ] (Patreon)

Isane thought that she felt a tiny bit of skin leave her nose as she leant back extremely far, dodging the swing of a chainsaw, swung by one of Riser's Pawns. 

The brunette host of Ddraig, with the Boosted Gear on her arm, then had to pull a backward somersault to dodge a swing from the other Pawn. 

When she landed on her feet, she heard the Red Dragon Emperor call out ["Boost!"].

'Second Boost.' Isane thought, as she jumped over the twin chainsaw-wielders and landed in front of the maid-girls, who both sent waves of water-magic at him. 'But I need to keep going! And not get hit, either!'

Isane whirled around, and dashed momentarily away from Ile and Nel, the two chainsaw-wielders, while Ddraig called out ["Boost!"].

'Third time.' Isane thought. 'Once I get to five... what did Elsha teach me about elemental magics and their counters? Oh yeah, Lightning beats Water.'

Ile ran at Isane, thrusting her chainsaw out and attempting to run her through with the mechanical saw, but Isane jumped onto a part of the chainsaw that didn't have the deadly blade-thing spinning at incredible speeds, and used that as a platform to jump into the air, while flicking her heel at the back of Ile's head to send her to the ground and disorientate her for a bit.

Landing on the ground, Isane swivelled around Nel, dodged the water-blasts of Marion and Burent, the two maids, and grinned.

["Boost!"] Ddraig called, for the fourth time. Isane rolled in between Ile and Nel, in order to confuse them into accidentally hitting each other with their chainsaws and injuring them, though unfortunately, no vital organs or blood vessels were hit and jumped back up, swinging around to face them.

["Boost!"] Ddraig called, and the Boosted Gear's green jewel glowed. In her right hand, Isane created a whip, about forty centimetres long, made entirely out of lightning.

["Transfer!"] Ddraig shouted, and Isane saw the whip instantly grow, thanks to the power of the Boosted Gear, to a length of just over three metres, and small little offshoots of electricity bounced from the whip. 

Grinning, Isane swung the whip at Marion, and caught her full in the face, knocking the green-wearing maid down to the ground.

Burent, the blue-wearing maid, met a similar fate, while Isane hit them again once each, for good measure, while using her gauntlet-clad arm to block the chainsaws of Ile and Nel.

When the two maids got back to their feet, pissed off to every degree possible, they tried, in tandem, to create a huge bubble of water around Isane that would drown her, and surely retire from the match.

However, they only managed to create a bit of water above Isane's head, before that shuddered, and expired.

"What the hell?!" Marion shouted, backing away from Isane

"Why won't our ultimate drowning technique work?!" Burent cried, doing the same

"Because your bodies are currently full of magical lightning, which overpowers the water magic, stopping you from using it." Isane replied, as she kicked Ile in the chest, sending her back, and punched Nel in the face with her whip-clad hand, sending her back as well. 

"In short, you're basically like the ultra-conservative priests that refuse to progress with the growing world, according to Rex: Useless Pieces of Fucking Shit."

Before Ile and Nel could get up, Isane rushed at Marion and Burent, and before they could do anything like cast a magic-circle shield, thanks to Isane making the five metres run towards them in less than a twentieth of a second, and crashing his fist against Marion's face with far more than enough force to send her flying. 

Marion had been enveloped in a blue light, and had disappeared before she hit a tree, which, had they not been fighting in a Rating Game, been easily enough to kill her.

Burent met a similar fate, seconds later.

"Whoo!" Isane rolled her shoulder. "Motherfucker, those weights that Rex removed from us last night really did a job!"

["We can agree on that, Partner."] Ddraig remarked. ["Even if you were being trained by that host-murdering bastard, I must begrudgingly admit that thanks to him, you've grown far stronger than even Elsha or Belzard grew, within six months of unlocking my Gear."]

"Thanks, I guess?" Isane remarked. "That's weirdly nice of you to- fuck!"

Isane let out a shout of pain as, by instinct, she jerked her arm away from Ile, who had picked up her chainsaw and rushed at Isane, swinging it angrily. Had Isane not moved her arm, it would very likely have been removed from her body. However, she just suffered a light gash, which oozed blood.

"Motherfucker!" Isane growled, turning to Ile, who tried to stab her in the chest with her chainsaw. However, Isane was far too quick for her, raising her fist and crashing it down on the top of her head, retiring her instantly.

"ILE!" Nel shouted, rushing at Isane while seeming to coat her chainsaw in fire. However, this was no problem to Isane, who just reached forward and grabbed the chainsaw with her Boosted Gear-covered hand.

The chainsaw, rev as it might, didn't even scratch the Red Dragon Emperor's Gauntlet, which Nel found out, all too late, as Isane's non-Boosted Gear-clad fist came out to meet Nel's face. 

It turned out that, Boosted Gear-on-hand or no Boosted Gear-on-hand, Isane's fist on its own was far more than enough to retire the Low-Class Devil.

"Four of Lord Riser's Pawns have been retired." Grayfia's voice called, all around everyone.

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Back in the booth, Rex smiled to himself as he watched Isane Transfer the Boosted Gear's power to a whip made of magical lightning, and use that whip to deal with her opponents.

'Man.' Rex thought. 'I wonder where she picked up that trick? I can remember Elsha doing something like that during our spars together.'