{Congratulations! You have successfully made Rias win on Rating.}
{Karma point is being distributed.}
{Congratulations! You have change the plot.}
{Karma point is being distributed.}
{Congratulations! Akeno Himejima has fallen in love with you.}
{Karma point is being distributed.}
{Congratulations! You have took Asia Argento virginity.}
{Karma point is being distributed.}
{Congratulations! You have subordinates have Successful created a Sacred gear.}
{Karma point is being distributed.}
{Congratulations! Sona has proposed to you.}
{Karma point is being distributed.}
{Congratulations! You made Serafall, One of satan, fall in love with you.}
{Karma point is being distributed.}
{Congratulations! You have become the finance of Sona and Rias.}
{Karma point is being distributed.}
{Estimating total Karma point.}
{You acquire 80, 000 karma point.}
{Congratulations! You leveled up.}
{Level 20>>>>>>Level 29}
{New class "The World Fucker" Has be rewarded.}
{The World Fucker: 30% chance of getting a yandera. Please figure the rest out yourself.}
{For any further doubt, Please visit the creator.}
Remark: She is currently angry at you for neglecting her for past few days.
{Congratulations! You can now travel to another world without destroying the portal to this world.}
Looking at all these notifications, I said. "What the hell is 'World Fucker'?" I muttered to myself, still trying to make sense of it. The name alone was... concerning, to say the least.
I glanced over the description again, reading the line about a "30% chance of getting a yandere" and groaned.
Just what I needed—more complications in my already somewhat chaotic love life.
And then there was the note about the creator being angry with me. Great, just great. It seems I am getting a death sentence by Death once again.
With a sigh, I turned away from Issey, who was still clinging to me, and excused myself. "I need to take care of something real quick," I said, gently prying her arms off me. "Asia, can you make sure she rests up?"
Asia nodded, her eyes wide with curiosity about what had just happened but thankfully not pressing for answers. "Of course, Alex-san. I'll make sure she's okay."
Issey pouted a bit but didn't protest too much, letting me go with a sigh. "Fine, but don't keep me waiting too long, okay?"
I gave her a reassuring smile before heading out of the medical room. Once I was in the hallway, I closed my eyes and focused, summoning a portal to Death's realm.
Stepping through the portal, I found myself in the familiar ethereal landscape of the Death Realm. The air was cool, and the faint sound of wind whispered through the endless expanse of grassy plains.
I knew I wouldn't have to wait long.
Sure enough, Death appeared before me in a swirl of dark mist, her expression somewhere between amused and exasperated.
"Dear," she greeted, her voice laced with a sweetness and there is also a that smile.
I am really getting a dangerous feeling. It's my first time seeing her like but for some reason, I am getting a feeling that I am about to experience something new, something scary.... Like a wife....
"What brings you here? It seems like you are rather busy for past few as you didn't even contact me." She said with a little smile.
Dangerous!!!!
Is that angry mother's aura?
Should I run?
Death's smile widened slightly, but her eyes held a glint that made my skin crawl.
The way she spoke was sweet, almost too sweet, which only added to the tension.
I had faced countless powerful beings, but none were quite as terrifying as an angry wife, especially when that wife was the personification of Death itself.
"Are you angry, Death?" I asked carefully, trying to gauge her mood.
Her smile didn't waver, but the temperature around us seemed to drop a few degrees. "Oh, why would I be angry, Alex?" she replied, her tone light but with a sharp edge.
"I'm just wondering what could possibly keep you so busy that you couldn't even spare a moment to say hello to your wife."
"It's not that I was too busy to think of you," I started, choosing my words with caution.
One slip up I may be forbidden from having sex with her. Which I can't allow even if the heavens fall.
"I've just been caught up in a lot of unexpected events like training Rias's peerage and making Strategy. You know how it is—one thing leads to another, and before I know it, days have gone by."
Death's smile remained, but her eyes narrowed slightly. "Oh, I understand perfectly," she said, her voice still deceptively calm. "It's just that I'm used to being a priority in your life, not an afterthought."
I swallowed hard, "You're never an afterthought, Death," I assured her. "You are the most important person to me."
"Apology accepted," Then she continue, "But the way, Dear, How was my acting as angry wife."
Angry wife? Acting?
I blinked, momentarily stunned. "Wait, what? Acting?"
Death's mischievous smile widened, and she let out a soft, melodic laugh that sent shivers down my spine. "Of course, darling. I wanted to see how you'd react if I played the role of an angry wife. It was all a part of our little... scenario."
My shoulders slumped as the tension drained from my body. I should have known.
"You nearly gave me a heart attack," I muttered, still a bit rattled from the whole encounter. "You're really good at this, you know?"
"And what's that?" Death pointed at the tent on my pants.
"This is called a boner of relief."
"Then you should use it on me."
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