DxD: A World Where T*tties Defy Gravity [ Chapter 106: What?! ] (Patreon)

After a full moment, the woman began to physically change, into her original form.

This original form had several differences from her disguised one. That being that her hair colour, originally black, was now pink on one side with white streaks and brown on the other.

Her eyes were the same colour as her hair. That meaning that her left eye was brown, and her right eye was a light pink, a case of complete heterochromia iridum.

Her attire now consisted of a white jacket with pink interior, brown pants, black gloves, and black and white boots with very high heels. 

Under her jacket was a brown corset, curved in the middle and at the bottom, exposing her hips. She also wore a multitude of necklaces, which hung haphazardly around her neck.

The woman nodded, and Sirzechs exhaled.

"Thanks, Neo." he referred to his third Pawn by her codename. "You've done me a real solid here."

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The familiar silver transportation-circle opened in the living room of Rex' villa, and the man himself, Rex Gremory, stepped out of it, stretching his muscles and yawning.

"Hey, Val." the silver-haired Prince of Twilight greeted his Queen, who was watching a Rating Game between Sairaorg Bael and Ruval Phenex Sairaorg seemed to be winning, as he Retired a beautiful young woman with long blonde hair, blue eyes and armour that resembled a one-piece swimsuit than anything else, who held an enormous sword in her hands, with a single punch, and kicking and typing notes on the match. 

"Still working hard, two days before the match?"

"Yeah." Valian replied, tucking a couple of strands of her silver hair which was a couple of shades lighter than Rex' own silver hair behind her ear, and continuing to type. "This is the last match I'm watching, though."

"Cool." Rex replied. "Thanks for the help by the way, Valian. I would have done this myself, but I've got a bunch of nigh-useless mercenaries to train, so I can't do much."

"Oh, it's fine." Valian replied. "Isn't it the Queen's job to take on duties that the King would usually do themself?"

"I guess." Rex chuckled, as he couldn't see someone like Grayfia doing Sirzechs' job as Lucifer, even if she was a descendent of him.

She had enough on her plate already with her exasperation at Sirzechs' idleness in his job, in Rex' opinion.

"Oh, you also got a call while you were out." Valian replied. "I didn't get to it, but it said it came from a guy named... Tony?"

"Tony?" Rex, who knew two people by that name, raised a brow. "Iommi or Stark?"

"Since it was a few hours ago, and I've been busy with this," Valian gestured to her laptop and the TV, "I don't quite remember. But I think, if I'm remembering correctly, it was Stark."

Rex sighed, and gave a slightly annoyed growl.

"Rich little brat." Rex groaned. "He can go fuck himself for all I give a damn."

Valian giggled, herself.

"Yeah, I figured you'd say that." she replied. "Knowing your history with him. And the rest of his... uh..."

"Shithead friends." Rex replied. "Apart from the guy who was the descendant of Thor, he was okay. Relatively speaking."

"Didn't you kick one of them in the vagina?" Valian asked. "Hard enough to shatter her pelvis?"

"Hey, it was Natasha's fault she went and pre-emptively slapped a pair of cuffs on me!" Rex defended herself. "You saw my memory of the whole thing! If she'd have asked first, I'd have accept-"

Rex' words died in his throat when he saw a crimson transportation-circle showing up on the floor of his lounge, and Sirzechs, Grayfia, Rias and another person, who had pink and brown hair.

"Hey Mom, Dad." Rex greeted his parents, as Valian looked over the edge of the sofa, seeing Rex' parents and aunt/lover.

"Hello, Rex." Sirzechs, who was just wearing a casual shirt and jeans. Valian had to acknowledge, as she saw both Rex and his father side by side, just how similar they looked. 

If Rex were to dye his hair crimson, get blue eye contacts, and lose the ponytail, then Valian wouldn't be able to tell the difference, appearance-wise, between them.

"I'm here with that peerage member for the Rating Game. Or rather, two peerage members."

"Two?" Rex raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean, Dad?"

"Well, as soon as Rias heard that I was bringing Neo here to trade her from me to you," Sirzechs replied. "She immediately insisted that she come along and... temporarily join your peerage for the Rating Game."

"The hell?" Rex looked from Sirzechs to Rias, who nodded at what her older brother said. "People can do that?"

"If both parties agree to it, then yes." Sirzechs replied. "But anyway, this" he gestured to the pink and brown-haired girl, who was silently looking up at Rex. 

"Is my third Pawn, who works directly under me as a spy against the Old Satan Faction. Her codename is Neopolitan, and she answers to it, as well as Neo. Mostly because I... uh... forgot what her real name was."

"Well, if she answers to it, it's honestly no problem." Rex replied, looking down at Neo as he pulled out a single Pawn piece. Sirzechs and Grayfia stepped forward as well, with Grayfia drawing up a trading-purpose magic-circle.

Rex and Sirzechs stood at each side of the magic-circle, while Neo silently stepped into the middle. Sirzechs put his hands forward, and gestured for Rex to do the same, which he did. 

As their auras Sirzechs' aura being red and Rex' being silver began to glow and synchronise with one another, bypassing the magic-circle, both auras reached Neo, and enveloped her.

After about five seconds, a single Pawn piece dropped from the aura that had enveloped Neo, and landed on the ground, which Sirzechs picked up.

"Alright, Rex, just chuck your Evil Piece into that aura." Sirzechs replied. "It'll automatically go inside Neo. Go on, do it quickly."

"Right."