《The True Dragon Of Supremacy》The Phenex 🔥
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(Warning⚠️ This chapter contains alot of Rias bashing. So Rias lovers Don't fart in my comment section and take it as a light hearted Fanfiction nothing more and nothing else. So yeah guys. Let's began the story without fail. Go)
(A/n : "sighs" Why do I write this story in such an detailed way 'god I hate it')
(I guess that's what they call it. Not sure 'they are boring').
"So mistress do you want me to tell your peerage."
"No I will do it myself, thank you Grayfia."
"As you all I am engag-."
"PHENEX!."
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"Ahhh, it's been to long since I set foot on earth." .
"Riser. What. The. Hell. Are. You. Doing. Here?"
"Ahhh. Rias my dear love have you already forgotten about me?"
"No, I didn't forget it, and do you remember that we agreed that I have time till I at least graduate from college in the human world, So I will Ask again what are you doing here?"
(A/N : Same here Issei it's fun when she suffers.)
"Um Who the fuck is going on here and who the hell is this guy?"
"Yuuma, He is Riser-san Phenex the noble member of the Phenex clan one of the 72 pillars of the devil society."
"And what does it mean?"
"Riser is surprised that a simple peasant doesn't know who I am. Riser is disappointed in you Rias, Riser thought you told them out the great Riser Phenex."
[.A/N : The only person who is good at third person is The ROCK 'Riser is The great' IT DOESN'T matter what you are'. (Always wanted to do that.).]
"Who are you calling a peasant, you overgrown fried chicken 🐔?"
"Yuuma-san, Riser-Sama is a noble of the house of Phenex, as siad he is also Mistress Rias's fiance. And thus they are part of an arranged marriage.
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(Like you are the one to say that fallen bitch.)
(Which is better then going after Issei, Riser would relief you and make you a slut better then being ignored.) (Ohh PLEASE)
"Come Rias dear let's get married already after all it's for the greater good of our race."
"For the last time I won't marry you Riser! I will not marry you, and I will only marry someone I love!"
"I don't see what's the problem my king. He did say it's for the betterment for the Devil race and so I think you should accept the marriage."
"Riser likes you. What is your name ?" .
"My name is Issei Hyoudou and I am this generations White dragon emperor." .
"Anyways that's enough let's go Rias."
"I have already told you Riser, I.won't.marry.You!!"
(A/N : Nah! Rias Bitch its not you who Decide but its me who will marry you. So f*CK off.)
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"If you don't want to marry Riser the easier way then Riser will do it the hard way..." "Say Rias, if Riser burns your servants to ashes then will that reason with you." .
["Divide"] "Thanks for the energy"
(and made a young dragon have heart him his eyes 😍.) Side note : She did notice the heart in Issei's eyes which had her internally blushing at that.)
"Enough of this my Lady, your parents, brother and sister in law saw this coming and had proposed a Rating game between both you and Lord Riser." (
"Damn the woman as some Scarys I would like to know about her more."
"So they still don't understand, fine I accept this offer they purposed and if I win I am free from this shitty marriage right."
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"HAHAHAHAHAHA. You think you can beat Riser, Rias you are far to F*CKING weak trash to fight me or anyone And that's all you got five people. Is that all you have to offer in our match?" And out of which only your queen and the dragon are strong enough while the rest are fucking duck shitty. While Riser has a full set of booty."
(A/n : Just think this is how they are)
"As you see Rias my dear Yubelluna will be enough for you and you peerage, and yet Riser here still has a full set but I accept the challenge. And as you have a handicap my dear Rias I will give you 12 days to train and prepare for the rating game."
"Very well if both sides agreed then I, Grayfia Lucifcage the head maid of the Gremory clan will inform the head's of both the houses at your agreement."
"What?"
"How dare you support Riser, you are my servant you should take my side Not His side."
"Listen here you spolit little weak princess, You may have manipulated me into you peerage and turned me a devil, but you sure don't own or control me. So whatever I think or whatever I do doesn't matter to you. Are we understood ?"
"The rating game as been put into effect. Both the clan head's agreed to it. You have from 12 days to get ready for the upcoming battle, use them well my Lady." .
"Good that will give us just enough time to get strong enough to beat Riser. So all of you pack your stuff and we will tomorrow go one of the estates that my family has and we will train there." "And we will leave at 6 am tomorrow so be ready guys."
"The End"
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that's all for today's chapter, so yeah, how did you like the Rias bashing and Riser's entry in the story and the time for the Rating game being expanded by me for 12 days from the original 10 days. So yeah that's all for the chapter.
And here's some waifu art enjoy it.
So that's all guys bye bye guys..
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@DarkEmperor3 Peace✌️ Out
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