Life can be full of surprises, some good, some bad.
For me, suddenly dying on the same day I got a high paying job in Nvidia was… genuinely surprising.
It is kind of those weird times when you think, ‘Ah, I’ve finally succeeded.’ And life is like, Nah… Got you, bitch.
Now most would consider this a bad thing, but genuinely, it had its perks.
Like getting reincarnated, for one.
Looking at my now tiny hands, I can’t exactly be sure what it is, is it called reincarnation, or transmigration…
I mean, I suddenly got zooped in as a five years old kid, and no, I definitely did not look like myself when I was five years old.
And I definitely wasn’t older than the millenials, for Gods’ sake, it’s 1985, and I’m already five, which means I was born in 1980.
But not all is beyond redemption, I mean, I look adorable, with hair so blonde it looks golden, paired with blue eyes, have a cool name- Damien Whitmore, which is significantly better than my previous name Steve…
And last but not least.
Maybe the most important one of them all.
I am in a very interesting world, one which will most certainly be very very interesting to live in as long as I manage to kill a perverted idiot beyond redemption before he grows stupidly powerful, along with a few more nuisances.
Yes, Ladies and Gentlemen, as you might have guessed, this world, is the world of Highschool DxD.
Titty paradise, dreamland, filled with beautiful women of different races everywhere.
Probably of the few worlds where sleeping with goddesses is not a dream.
As for how I figured that out?
Because some humans in this world are blessed by the Biblical god, granted abilities which make them capable of standing alongside beings of myths and legends.
They possess miracles called Sacred Gears.
And I, am one of them.
Which, in fact I just awakened as I reincarnated/Transmigrated into this world.
‘Hmmm, that reminds me, didn’t sacred gears release an aura which made them easily noticeable to everyone?’
Yeah, that would be scary…
There isn’t anyone peeping at me right now, right?
Because, my sacred gear is rather… awesome.
‘Hmmm… Maybe this will work…’
Annihilation maker: A tiny monster which completely hides the aura released of the one it latches onto.
And a very tiny monster, about the size of an ant, was formed, it was shaped like a sticker, which I attached onto myself.
This should work, right?
And yeah, my sacred gear, it is one of the thirteen sacred gears capable of killing Gods, and a top ranked one amongst them too.
Annihilation Maker.
The ability to create monsters based on imagination.
A very useful ability, which could be used very creatively if in the hands of an ingenious guy.
I mean, if I can grant any ability onto my monsters, why should I make them only for fighting?
Why can’t they help me all the time?
Like now.
Wait, it really is hiding my aura, right?
Hmmm…
Annihilation maker: A monster which turns red when close to a sacred gear user.
And a ball like monster appeared in front of me, which was white in colour, and was not red, despite being next to me.
Now, it could mean two things,’
One- I am delusional and annihilation maker is not that easy to use.
Or,
Two- My sticker monster is working perfectly.
With a single thought, I cancelled the aura supressing sticker monster, and instantly, the ball monster in front of me turned red.
HEHEHEHEHEHE.
“This is going to be awesome!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!” I shouted out loud.
“Damien! Did something happen dear? You were shouting.” A voice came from the distance.
“Nothing mum, I was just playing.” I replied loudly.
Yeah, I have a mom, and a father.
I did not get the generic isekai protagonist treatment.
And hence, for the sake of my mental peace, I was reincarnated here and only awakened my memories now.
I definitely did not highjack the body of a kid, no sir.
Anyways, we, the Whitmore family were ordinary for the most part.
If you don’t count money as a superpower, that is.
Well, even if you do, we were not that ridiculous level of rich, we were very wealthy, and owned a lot of land, so probably multi-millionaire, but not billionaire level.
Still, money did not mean much in this world, did it?
There’s enough time for me to grow though, if I remember correctly, the plot of this story started at around 2008.
Which meant that I would be twenty-eight by then.
Now, as long as I become super-devil level strong, and kill Rizevim Livan Lucifer, most of the world’s problems are solved.
ExE is not the shit I want to partake in, let those mechanical gods fuck amongst themselves.
And yeah, I should also take care of Issei while I am at it.
After all, he too was marked by that Boob God, right?
It’s all for the sake of protecting my world from alien invasion, not because I hate the guy, Believe it.
Now, I don’t really want to become a devil, because, you know, Slavery and shit.
But Humans have low growth cap here.
Cao Cao was probably the strongest human being, and what was he?
Subordinate of Indra.
It was a pyramid scheme everywhere, if you wanted to grow, join someone.
And humans are pretty nerfed too.
What do you mean I need to calculate stuff to do magic?
And why is that devil doing it by just thinking about it.
Though, if I manage to steal a king piece from the devils, I would fold instantly, becoming a devil, like I get a powerup AND a lifespan of ten thousand years, without becoming anyone’s subordinate?
Yes, please.
Now, since I am in London, the factions here should probably be the British royal family, and there were a few mage associations too.
I don’t remember clearly, but there was that girl with a Longinus tier sacred who could control minds too in here, so I can check that out.
And that reminds me… isn’t my knowledge of this world… pretty rudimentary?
I should probably record whatever I know for future reference.