The Player is a Part-Timer

Chapter 9: Unruly Introduction

"He is coming here?"

"Now?"

"Maou Sirzechs-sama!?"

"..." Even Koneko's eyes widened suddenly, not expecting such a development, not expecting the Maou himself to visit them!

"Eh? Who?" and Asia could only blink in confusion, not knowing who the others spoke about.

"Bu-Buchou! Who are you speaking about?" Struggling against his exhaustion, Issei sat up, awaiting an explanation.

"My brother is coming..." Rias muttered, wondering what her brother wanted. Why was he coming here? Why was he using his car to do so instead of simply teleporting?

"Eh?! Your brother? You mean..." that means the Great Maou himself visiting them?

Issei was flabbergasted, as well as deeply touched! Who knew such an important person would take his time to visit them?

Was he coming all the way here to cheer up his sister? Or did his visit have some other reason? Whatever the reason was, it was an honor receiving him. Still, he looked like a mess! How will that look if he presents himself in such a way? He would disgrace the president as well as himself!

The first impression was always important, and he looks like this? Such disgrace! Right away, he tried to pretty himself as much as he could, dusting his tracksuit and adjusting his hair.

Rias and the rest of the group stood up, heading towards the entrance.

The car slowed from its previous neck-breaking speed, elegantly rolling before the group who lined up before the mansion's main entrance, bowing slightly and presenting themselves tidy and ordered.

"However... this is strange..." Rias raised her brow, spotting the luxurious red car rolling before the entrance gently.

Her brother usually never raises the roof, enjoying the wind blowing his hair. Something was not right; she felt it!

"Not to mention the tinted glasses are also raised..."

Gently rolling before the lined up people, the car stopped. Its license plate engraved with the word: "MAOU – NO.1" was the dead giveaway for who was the owner.

"Issei... bow!" Kiba whispered to his "friend," and after momentary confusion, the boy followed suit.

"Yes! Right! Sorry!"

Only Rias remained straight, crossing her arm with an annoyed expression, tapping a foot on the ground impatiently.

'Whumm! Whumm! Whumm!' the engine purred harder as the driver pushed the pedal heavily, releasing some of the "horses" hid dormant under its bonnet. This intense sound made the people around think of a wild beast, making them shudder just to imagine the power laying imprisoned under the bonnet.

"Onii-sama, why have you come? Don't you have more important things to do?" not even waiting for the tinted window to lower, Rias started her scolding, glaring at the window of the driver seat. "You know well that you can't interfere in this matter, or the Rating Game will be called off! If I..."

Albeit, what — or better said — who awaited the group when the tinted glass slowly lowered, let the whole group agape for a few, long seconds.

"I..." even Rias froze, unable to say anything in her astonishment. "Wha-what!?" the person behind the seat was that surprising and unexpected!

"How nice of you to receive me this way. Even bowing? Oh! I didn't expect such a welcome. It seems, you nobles really keep manners in high regard."

'Whumm! Whumm! Whumm!' once again, "she" made the car's engine purr overtime.