Allen Walker In DxD (Highschool Dxd Fan-fiction) - Chapter 36

They were all gathered in Isami’s house, especially Isami’s room, a room for an ordinary girl, if it had not been for having some ȯbsċėnė magazine that she hid at the time when she knew that the whole club would hold a meeting in his house. she sweated cold at the thought that Allen would find some magazine of dubious reputation inside her room.

If only she knew that he already knows where she hides them, her face would be worthy of framing in some painting.

While Rias and her group were making the meeting, Allen had borrowed the kitchen to do something for Isami’s parents and for the girls. As it was a little late at night, he made a sweet snack, and for ȧduŀts, he prepared an Italian dinner for them both.

Isami’s parents, seeing what Allen prepared for them, could do nothing but cry in joy at having such a good son-in-law, while repeating they left Isami in his hands. Allen only accepted with a forced smile while laughing nervously.

After preparing the snacks, Allen noticed a photo album on the shelf near the living room. Isami’s mother, seeing the look of Allen, realized he was looking at the album, she happily exclaimed to her husband that she would go up to the girls to show their the family photos, especially the photos of the little Isami.

Allen had complicated feelings. On the one hand, he was dying to see the face of Isami’s shame, she may be an idiot, perverted but she is a great girl. On the other hand, he did not want Yumi to see family photos, as there may be a photo that reminds her painful past. Sighing, he decides he will take charge of the situation. And even more so tonight. Allen already felt the exorcist duo that is currently staying in the abandoned church. Yumi was in danger, after seeing the photos, he is sure that revenge would blind her for all the children who died in the experiment or rather massacre.

On Allen’s part, he had mixed feelings about what will happen later. Especially with the name of the swords, for him the only Excalibur, is hers. Not those cheap copies where there are only fragments. He sincerely wants to destroy them by staining the name of his beloved’s sword, but he can not. There is something that does not let him do it.

It all started in the afternoon when he was on the roof of the school looking at the clouds, when the exorcists entered the city, the first person who felt them was Allen. It was a strange feeling for him. He felt warmth, anger, but above all sadness. He did not understand what was owed or where those feelings came from. Allen thought of different possibilities, but the best guess was that he can feel the fragments of the swords. Not for nothing he lived, fought and loved a queen of Brittany. Who was the owner and bearer of the sword itself.

Leaving aside his complicated thoughts, he needs to be aware of everything that will happen inside the city of Kuoh, Kokabiel is stalking the streets and he does not feel comfortable. Not when he endangers the lives of the Sona and Rias groups. Not even an angel that was described in the Bible will stop him from possessing his happiness.

While he was dazed, he felt a warm hand touch his cheek, waking up from his “trance” sees that all the girls look at him with concern on his face. They noticed a great sadness behind that normally smiling face. But they do not know the cause.

Rias: Are you alright, Allen? If you need to tell me something, you can do it, I am for you and you know it. I will always be for you.

Allen felt something warm inside him, the worry of the girls, relieved the tension and the bad memories that attacked him when he least expected it. Forming a soft smile that characterized him, he responded to all of them so as not to worry them more.

Allen: thank you very much girls, for everything. Yes, I’m better now, thanks for worrying about me.

The girls, seeing that Allen was the smiling boy again, put aside their worries, but inside each of them an alert went off. The thoughts of all were unanimous.

All: ‘Allen hides a huge sadness, who or what is the cause?

Allen noticed that the atmosphere changed a bit, so he tried to change the subject, but was interrupted because someone knocked on the door. She was Isami’s mother with a big smile while in her hands she had two albums, one family and one of only Isami.

Isami, seeing the objects that her mother owned, went pale, and then quickly looked at Allen who had a strange brightness in his eyes. Isami noticed it and only sighed, she could say nothing else, so she showed her embarrassing photos of her past.

Yumi: Isami-san … could you tell me what sword is that?

Isami to hear the question full of seriousness of her friend, something confused her, she thought Yumi usually is not like that, so she answered without thinking.

Isami: eh? Ah, that photo I go out with a childhood friend, she was my neighbor, but because of work issues the parents went to Europe. I do not remember that sword, her family always had it, and when I was a girl, I thought it was some antique or family heirloom; I did not take it anymore.

Yumi: … is a sacred sword

Isami: ah. Yes, it’s possible since the family was quite religious but I doubt that sword is sacred-

Yumi: Isami-san. Thanks, I just remembered something that I thought I had forgotten.

Allen tensed to hear those words, looked at Yumi who already had a false smile on her face, and could do nothing but sigh, he will have to take care of the shadows and see what she will do.

The atmosphere became uncomfortable for a moment, but Rias changed the subject while testing the snacks that Allen made for them, trying to achieve the previous harmonious environment. But she failed.

Perhaps Allen’s fate was diminishing with each passing day, since he did not expect the next day church envoys would appear at the doors of the school. when he saw both figures he cursed in silence. Things would get a bit complex from now on.

Allen just cursed his bad luck that he has had since the beginning of the week.