The Player is a Part-Timer

Chapter 3: Fallen, fallen, little Fallen

That last sentence filled Mittelt with an unknown horror, feeling in the "dark" future she will experience. Once more, seeing that malignant aura the girl and the man on her side emitted.

"Fuufufuufufuf..."

"Hahahahaha..."

Their laugh made it even scarier. Like two dark being towered above her, giggling on her coming miserable future. Filled with pain and torture.

"Someone, save little Mittelt! Aghhhh!"

Scene Change: Kuoh_Academy: A few days later:

In a luxurious club room, several people gathered, looking around somewhat uneasy. All feeling the frustration of their leader, the girl with the lavish crimson hair.

"Hmph! Where are they?" Her school uniform hugged her perfect shape, almost on to burst on her bosoms: firm and elastic, the dream of every man taken form.

'Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap!' with every tap of her index, her firm assets moved slightly. Sitting behind her desk, it was entirely visible for everyone around! She was frustrated; there is no denying.

"Bochou?" Kiba's worried voice came from the other side of the room, watching his King concerned. He never saw her like this before. Usually, his leader always graceful and calm, never showing actual anger or disdain towards anyone. But now, she boiled! Like a volcano, on to burst! A faint, but constant darkish red aura always presents around her.

"What it is, Kiba?" she asked, her gaze nailed on the boy irked.

"Are you, ok? You seem very stressed. What happened?" the white-haired loli and the raven beauty also looked at Rias, very concerned about their president's late behavior. Or, better said, her behavior since the last few days.

"Ah..." she slumped back in her seat, massaging her temple. She was concerned, that was evident. The problems coming with controlling her territory really weighted the usually energetic girl down. And the number of problems just grow by the day. "It is just..."

"It is about your familiar?" inquired Akeno soft, putting down some of her famous tea before her leader. The drink still steamed, filling the air with a fruity fragrance.

"Partially..." the crimson princess sipped some of it, her pinkie raised, drinking her drink just like a noble would.

"I suspect, there is more behind it."

And Rias just nodded, saying nothing more, as, in the next moment, a soft knocking heard from the main entrance of their sizable club room.

"We will speak about it, under a moment. Akeno..."

And her queen nodded, knowing well what her task is. Simply walking to the door and opening it.

"Welcome!"

The two persons stood before the door just nodded, saying nothing to the smiling raven beauty.

Entering through the entrance, two bespected girls stepped forward. "Let's get over with this..." said the shorter, adjusting her glasses.

"Umu, come inside. Akeno, would you please?"

"Of course," obliged the girl happily, and like usual, she prepared some snack and tea for the guests.

Rias stood up, sitting down one of the couches facing each other, their guests took the separate seat, facing the heiress of the Gremory clan, and her peerage lined up behind her.

"I am surprised you didn't bring your whole peerage. Aren't it is a concern of theirs too?" crossing her arms under her sizable assets, they looked even more prominent than usual, a sight the Sitri heiress only raised a brow.