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Unending BE - episode 1301240

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"Ding ding, we have a winner!"

When shopping for ecchi manga, one of the things you want the least is further attention drawn to yourself. For example, being showered with confetti right as you're making your purchase. Bells and whistles going off, staff members in funny cosplay outfits whirling around beside you and not even in an erotic way so you can enjoy it... yeah, the stuff of nightmares. The only way it could be worse is if he'd done this in the nude. Then he'd know for a fact it was all a bad dream.

"W-Winner?" Issei Hyodo squeaked, trying his best to hide the issue of 'Marshmallow Heaven' he'd just purchased without, you know, making it seem like he was trying to shoplift. "What did I win?"


"You're the customer with the most erotic purchases this month! Congratulations!"

Ah. In that case, maybe this was a nightmare. Issei pinched his arm in hopes that he would wake up in his warm bed. No dice.

"Mommy, mommy! Look! That boy is so perverted he's pinching himself in public!"

"Don't look at him, dear."

"H-Hey! Hey! This is my first time at this shop!" Issei protested, throwing caution to the wind. "I only discovered it today! How could I possibly have the most erotic purchases?!"

The staff all shrugged and smiled at him. Great. It was one of those places. Maybe this was part of an incentive to make people stop buying dirty things? In which case they'd have to work harder than this! He'd find other places that didn't humiliate their customers - or at least start wearing disguises! Don't underestimate him, he's not your average pervert. He was the future King of Breasts!

"Here's your gift packet!" one staff member said, pushing a basket into his chest. "Well done for winning, you did good!"

"Enjoy your dirty magazine!" another person in a particularly colourful cosplay outfit added. They held the door open for him, while the last member of staff gently shoved him out the door.

"Please come again, Mister Pervert!" that last staff member said once he was outside - and then the door slammed closed.

"See if I come back," Issei sniffed. Ugh... He might as well see what the damage was. He opened up the box with a great degree of caution, half expected a dozen or two dozen spring loaded rubber snakes to leap out at him, or perhaps a glitter bomb. But no. It was a perfectly ordinary basket. As for what was inside...

"Hand lotion," Issei rolled his eyes. How cliche. There were also condoms in there, not that he was going to read that aloud in public. There was also what looked like panties in there and - Huh? Wait a minute, what was that?

There was a little box right in the corner. It almost looked like a jewellry case. Sure enough, he scooped it out and found... Earrings. Weird. What was so perverted about earrings? Especially a pair as plain as this. They were just so... Normal looking. Nothing remarkable about them at all. Nothing more than an ordinary pair of clip-on earrings. Still, Issei sighed and put it back in. What else did they have here? Hrm? Was that some kind of toy?

It sure looked like one. Had the right sort of packaging and everything. At first Issei was reluctant to remove it from the basket in case it turned out to be a dildo or vibrator or some other sex toy. But no, it didn't seem to be. If anything it looked like a clip-on device.

"Level Upper?" he read aloud. "Increase your skills and attributes by gaining experience in your everyday life... What kind of toy is this? Does it think real life is like a role playing game?"

That seemed to be everything in this 'gift basket'. Issei frowned, then whirled around to go back into the store and give them a piece of his mind - except the store wasn't there. It was just an empty lot, full of construction equipment and - What? He didn't think he'd wandered off like that. Hrm... Maybe he had been walking while focusing on the basket? Oh well. Nothing else for it but to head off home.

No sooner had he said that than he turned a corner and bumped into a girl. This, of course, resulted in him dropping the basket, and to his mortification spilling its contents out onto the street! Ah! Immediately, Issei started to scoop up the condoms and the panties and the hand lotion, stuffing them back into the basket as fast as he could!

"Huh... these earrings..." the girl said. "I think they'd really suit you."

Ding ding. A girl had just complimented him! A cute girl! Issei's hands moved automatically to the box, grabbing hold of it and fastening them onto his ears right away. He'd never take them off. Never ever. A cute girl said they suited him!

Let's cut to what that girl was thinking when she was looking at those earrings for a moment.

"Gosh these earrings are boring and dull. They really suit this loser."

Now, one could call this rather cruel, but given that Issei was for example known to regularly peek on girls who were changing clothes, this was actually far from the worst description he had been given. Case in point as soon as he had the earrings on, he'd set about staring at the girl's chest.

"How do they look?" he asked, showing off his earrings. "Pretty cool, right?" The girl shrugged. "So, are you doing anything later on?"

"No, just heading home," the girl politely said.

"Ah, that sounds quite boring," Issei said to her breasts. Oho! She hadn't slapped him or told him to piss off or anything! "You wouldn't mind too much if, at least, you allowed me a quick touch of those breasts of yours, would you?"

"Eh, why not?"

Ding! Issei could hardly believe it. His hands were on her bosom before he'd even finished the thought. This girl must really like him! She was letting him grope and fondle to his heart's content! Alas, after a brief moment of heaven she began to walk away. Ah, so fleeting a paradise it was. The first girl to ever let him grope her chest!

"Can I have your number?" He asked. "Or your name, at the very least!"

"My name is Mittelt!" the girl called back. "And I don't have a phone number. You can find me at the old church if you need to."

Ah, Mittelt! He'd have to track her down later on. Though, living at a church was a little bit strange - oh never mind that! Issei was in the mood to skip off down the street - ah, but he could hardly forget his basket. Lucky, lucky! It must be the earrings! Well, yes it was. Not for the reason he believed, but it was definitely the earrings that got him his first uncontested boob grope.

Why, he would have to thank the shop owners if he ever saw that place again. He had thought that today was going to be a cursed day, but thanks to them he had gotten to touch a pair of breasts for the first time!

"Ah... the Level Upper toy," Issei said, picking up the box, noting it had split down the back. So much for reselling it. "Hrm... I wonder, is it possible that these items are gifts for perverts to increase their fortunes?"

Heh. Now, he didn't really believe in that. Still... What exactly was this toy meant to be? He pulled open the packaging since it was already knocked loose from being dropped on the ground. Before long he had it in his hands studying it from all angles. Kind of a weird toy if you asked him. It didn't look damaged, but how would he tell?

"State the skill you want to level up," he read off its small screen. "Oh, that's easy! 'Touch girls!'"

It's important to note that he had said that in English rather than Japanese. Not that it mattered for the Level Upper. It simply told him that the command had been accepted, and without a second thought Issei stuffed it into his pocket and continued on his way home. Totally and completely oblivious to the device in his pocket, whose screen had changed to read the following:

Touch Girls, Level 2
EXP to next Level Up, 0/20.


In the near future he was going to be getting a lot of experience in this area, whether he realised it or not.




Who'd want to be a Fallen Angel? Well, she would as it happened. It was so much better this way. You didn't have the stupid rules and regulations you had to follow as a full borne Angel, and you didn't have to worry about making dumb contracts like Devils did. It was easy street. Best of both worlds. Neither being a slave to heaven nor to hell. That was how Raymare felt about it. It was how her fellow Fallen Angels probably felt too.

Trouble was, she was bored stupid right now. There wasn't anything to do but wait for instructions. The team had moved into the area, but been told to keep their heads down in case they alerted the attention of whatever local supernatural entities had already made this place their home. Boring! So boring and dull and - Where the hell was Mittelt anyway?!

Raymare stretched out, studying her sexy body in the mirror in her room. Ooh yeah. She really made that slutty string bikini look work didn't she? She smoothed her hands down her thighs and gave a saucy, suggestive wink at her own reflection -

Then a magical circle opened up in her ceiling, dropping from it a box that landed square on her head.

"Y-Yow!" she yelped. "Why I ought to - Wait a minute... That magical signature! It couldn't be!"

She tore open that box like a ravenous wolf tearing into its prey. Inside, she found several odd items. A photograph of some dorky boy. An... Event planner? And a pen with the word 'editor' on the side? Raymare tilted her head. How strange. Ah! And a letter! Written in blood no less. Let's see now, what did it say here...?

"Raynare. The boy in this photograph has an exceptionally powerful Sacred Gear. Kill him so that it cannot be used against us. Signed Azazel"

You'd better believe she moved her butt downstairs so fast she broke the sound barrier. Oh! That's it! Such great news! She didn't know what the event planner or the pen had to do with anything, but that could wait! She had to tell the others they could finally do something useful for Azazel!

"What's the rush?" Kalawarner asked with a haughty sniff. "I've not seen you this excited for a few weeks now."

"Instructions from Azazel!" Raynare cooed, so excited she was levitating off the ground. Did a little backflip in the air too. "First thing's first, we've got to track this boy down. He has a powerful Sacred Gear apparently, so... First thing's first we need to locate him, whoever he is!"

It could take them a while, who knew where the guy lived in this city? Sure, it wasn’t the biggest place in Japan, but a place like this still had thousands of humans to check.

"Oh hey, I met that dork earlier on," Mittelt said, plucking it out from Raynare's hand. "Bumped into him. Made him drop his stupid box. Tricked him into putting on some boring looking earrings. Then I let him grope me without burning him alive on the spot for daring to put his filthy hands on me."

"... Were you out drinking?" Kalawarner asked. Raynare sniffed Mittelt's face.

"No! Yuck!" Mittelt stuck out her tongue. "What? Just because letting this creep grope me to his heart's content was perfectly ordinary and normal you think I've been out drinking?"

There was a logic behind that nonsense, but Raynare didn't want to pursue it. Possibly... No, it couldn't be! If you could rank kinds of powers to have, then the ability to alter minds was one of the strongest. Could this boy have already mastered using his Sacred Gear, and was able to brainwash people with it?

"In his glorious wisdom Azazel has sent us two items to help in our quest," Raynare slowly said, putting that other thought to the back of her mind for now. "An event planner and a pen. While these items seem mundane, on reflection I now suspect they both have strong magical abilities which will help us deal with this boy."

"If his Sacred Gear is that dangerous, we may need the extra help," Kalawarner nodded. Mittelt frowned and looked between the two of them, confused as fuck. "If he could do that to Mittelt so easily, he must be a frightening opponent indeed! I might rather face a member of the Gremory family than face an enemy capable of this feat."

"Eh?" Mittelt asked. "What? What are you talking about? You're talking like it's weird that I would have let him motorboat me for literally hours if he'd asked."

"Did you... tell this boy anything?" Raynare asked, now genuinely concerned that her ally was compromised.

"Nothing strange," she said, and the other two relaxed a bit. "Only my name and where we were staying."

"Th-This is serious business!" Raynare yelled.

"We have to leave at once! I won't become that pervert's plaything!"

"Pervert? I mean, he's a loser but I don't know if it's especially perverted for him to ask permission to play with my boobs without even knowing my name."

It had been Mittelt's intention to calm her allies down. Instead, she'd accidentally made them pack away their things even quicker.

  1. Issei begins noticing something up and plans to abuse the hell out of it.
  2. Issei notices exactly nothing and keeps accidentally causing perverted happenings.
  3. Another mystery package arrives. This time at the Occult Club.
  4. Who is responsible for these mystery boxes?
  5. *Something else
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Lumitiel

Sat Mar 31 18:14:28 2018

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