Chapter 0

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Rias' voice quivered with worry and sorrow as she implored, "Issei... why did you do that? Why are you like this? What happened to you? Please tell me! Please tell me you're still my Issei!"

But Issei remained silent, his focus entirely consumed by the impending rating match against Team Sairaorg. The audacious act he had just committed had instilled fear in the souls of everyone in the arena and left the members of his peerage heartbroken.

Desperation laced Rias' scream as she tugged on Issei's arm, desperately trying to regain his attention. "ISSEI! PLEASE RESPOND!" she cried out, her pleas falling on deaf ears.

Issei continued to ignore his master's words, his eyes fixed on his opponent, Sairaorg Bael. A tense silence hung between them, Sairaorg glaring at Issei with intense hatred and anger, while Issei stared back, his expression devoid of emotion, completely indifferent to his own actions.


"Issei... please... you're breaking my heart..." Rias choked back tears, her voice cracking with raw emotion.

Yet, Issei remained unmoved, his gaze unwaveringly fixed on Sairaorg. From his perspective, Rias' voice started to fade away, leaving him alone with his thoughts.

"I don't care what needs to be done. I will never lose again," Issei resolved within himself, his determination drowning out the world around him.

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