Valkyrie of the End: A New Highschool

A crossover with DxD and Shinmai Maou no Testament

In which the both Hyoudo Issei and Toujo Basara inhabit the same world. This of course changes things.

Warning: Both series contain adult only oriented material.

Disclaimer: I don't own shit, but I wish I did.

Chapter 3: Opening moves II

Grayfia Lucifugue or now Bina Lessthan as was her cover of being the mysterious deputy headmistress of Kuoh Academy waited in her car with her husbands most trusted aides. Beowulf occupied the front seat, while Souji Okita sat next to her in the back. Both of them knew what they were here to do.

They were there to ascertain the threat of Toujo Basara and the steps needed to take to ensure the safety of Asphodel.

Since the recent death of the Holy King, one of the direct subordinates of Heaven, the other part of the Underworld, where the first Satans had chased the native demon population had deigned to act. For Millennia there had been no communication between the two and rightfully so as the demons harboured ill will due to being driven out of their homes. Yet now they started to move, first sending inquiries to the Council and allowing messengers to travel for the first time to their lands.

After long and gruelling travel to the Demon realm, these messengers reported the strength of the Demon Lord, Leohardt who could challenge two Satans alone and deemed him dangerous, for his strength alone. They also reported the great beauty of the land, reminiscent of Europe, though stuck in the end 19th century, which made Sizerchs interested, for their own realm mirrored the flow of time in the mortal world.

Yet there were whispers in the air, whenever the agents were allowed to leave their luxurious residence for brief visits of the city, the devils heard a name whispered in the streets. A Japanese name to their surprise- the name of a human. Painstakingly they combed and scoured the legal and not so legal venues trying to gain slightest scraps of information about this infamous Toujo Basara, who seemingly had become a household name overnight.

All they could get from the most nebulous of sources were that the human had fought the Demon Lord and impressed him enough to let him leave with his life intact after the attempted coup had been squashed and agents to watch over him. What their spies from Vatican told them, was that the teenager in question was kept watch by their own special agents for the sole purpose that was the protection of his blood.

Blood.

It galled her that bloodline was valued over hard work, the devil remembered dozens of cocky little shits who thought that the world owed them anything. As someone who had risen by her own merit and despite the chauvinism of her kin, Grayfia had her predisposition clear about the young man she had never met, yet knew so much about.

"Souji" calmly she spoke, befitting her station as the wife of the Satan "What were the records on this Toujo Basara again?"

The man to her right brushed his black hair aside and withdrew a manila folder that looked as mundane as it could be, when in reality this powerful piece of magic would destroy any living being not belonging to the owner, before a magic sequence would be activated, delivering the folder to a safe location. The Shinsengumi opened the container as he would any ordinary office supply and started to read.

"Would you prefer the full report on his speculated powers or the personal part again, my lady?"

"I wanna hear about the powers, who knows maybe can get a good fight out of this!" Beowulf interjected with a grin turning to face them. Grayfia pinched the bridge of her nose and shot the English hero a glance that left little to interpretation.

"Fine" the brown suited man growled "Oi, Souji!" the other man turned to the Rook "You and I gonna spar when we get home, right?!"

"Sure"

"Personal side of the report and then a bit about his combat prowess, we didn't come here to fight. Is that clear?" The trueborn devil woman answered with her stare burning hole in Beowulf's head, who flinched and nodded, before turning away to face the street. Which wasn't bustling with people as it would usually.

"Well, this is what we could gather without other Satans knowing and evading the spies the Vatican has infiltrated the school with" Souji started to read.

"Toujo Basara, Class 1-C, an average, slightly muscular teenager. Without many friends in fact, keeps company mostly to himself, Takigawa Yahiko, who is the identified as the demon Lord's envoy's aide Lars and five girls in the school- Naruse Mio and Maria, Nonaka Yuki and Kurumi, Celis Reinhartd."

"We know that he is kept under watch by the Georgius knight and the former messenger of Demon Lord, what about the other girls?" the deputy director of Kuoh asked

"The Eldest Nonaka and Naruse attended this school before Toujo Basara, but both little sisters enrolled later, presumably after they returned from demon world as an increased measure, most likely. He is apparently in contact with two of the female teachers by himself- one Zoe and Chisato Hasegawa, both are probably guards from Vatican. They were seen leaving the school on multiple accounts in Hasegawa's vehicle, which we now can see parked in front of us" Souji pointed out with the folder, showing the rest of the devils a red 2-door sports car.

Grayfia ground her teeth, not liking that this unknowing pawn was kept by such base methods of their enemies, while she understood the polygamy in the devil world, this was disgusting that these women were forced to sacrifice themselves for a higher cause.

"What do you think their relationship is?" she said, not wanting to be the one to voice her opinions. Despite her position she wasn't always right, and this was just one of those times. The human turned devil, who had once been a feared swordsman looked at his superior with no small amount of dread and began

"Looking at the girls in the pictures it is clear that they are very beautiful and the most plausible explanation they are there to secure his bloodline for one or the other faction and keep his father on a leash. While a disgusting practice, this is very effective for easily manipulated males and our mark fits the bill, this would put…"

"Enough" the last remaining Lucifugue barked "Let's go, the sooner we can deal with the true masterminds behind their applications, the sooner we can get back and nip these power games in the bud!"

"Understood, Ma'am!" both of her bodyguards bowed their heads and Beowulf got out to open her door.

The house in front of them looked upper middle class and decidedly mundane, but Grayfia was well enough aware how appearances were deceiving.

What looked to a naked eye were simple teachers coming to look after their wayward charges, while underneath the glamour was a whole different story. With a perfectly manicured finger she pressed the doorbell button and waited.

Behind the closed door nothing could be heard, but then again this was residence of multiple agents and it was almost self-explanatory that the house would be warded with barriers. Behind the door multiple clicks and clacks announced that the lock was undone and the devils were assaulted with the feelings of disgust, chagrin and disappointment as they were greeted by a somewhat average boy in an oversized ,long sleeved anime memorabilia, a bowl cut and ugly square glasses covering his eyes.

This was the rumoured Toujo Basara?!

"Toujo Basara?" she asked, a small part inside hoping that she had been wrong, and the teenager was just a classmate visiting.

"Are you the vice headmistress? You look younger than I thought…"

he mumbled without honorifics. Grayfia took in a deep breath and ascertained the young man in front of her, trying to do so bias whatsoever, but then she caught his gaze aimed at her chest with no shame whatsoever and a small spike of rage coursed through her. Her opinion of Toujo Basara was going in a free fall.

"Oh, well" he stepped aside giving her the full view of the living room. Nothing out of the ordinary or too tidy, but she could commend that the table was set with the proper etiquette in mind, with coffee, biscuits and whatever one might desire in such a semi-formal environment. On the one side of the table the rest of his housemates were awaiting them. Another spike of irritation grew in sight of the women that were picked to guard the teenager. They were beautiful no doubt, but what irritated her the most was the carefree and smug attitude the human male radiated. He reminded her of the youngest Phenex, who was to be engaged to Sizerch's little sister Rias, who was like also like sister to her, despite not being related by blood.

Imagining her fate to be tied with this type of man made her vow to herself that she would never let poor Rias experience the fate of the girls in front of her. In total they were seven and from the files were chosen both by their combat capabilities and looks, as if packaged by disgusting fetishes the women could have fitted a number of roles straight from obscene films and literature. Grayfia was aware that she also fitted a certain role on…occasions with her husband, but she did it of her own enjoyment and initiative! Unlike the brat, who most likely pushed the women into partaking in the disgusting spectacle. As they took their seats across the agents, Basara readjusted his glasses, the emerald eyes looking straight at them. He leaned back and spread his arms and put them the almost clone of Rias with red eyes and the brunette nurse, who both had a fake plastic smile on their faces.

For a brief moment Grayfia felt holy energy and was immediately on edge as it came from the nurse, who had put her hands on her knees and wishing this to be over as soon as possible, the devil felt a bout of compassion to the low-level angel sent to guard the human and silently offered her condolences.

"I know guys that you're devils" Basara said, releasing the angel of his hold to grab a biscuit.

"Leohardt-san told me that you guys were sniffing around Asphodel and suggested me to transfer to Kuoh" he rolled his eyes like a petulant child "So you can ascertain if I'm a threat and build cooperation between the underworld or something like that, right?" he waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Something like that" Grayfia said briskly and opened her the folder where the printed forms rested. She looked his straight in the eyes and held out the forms. The human male tried to grab the small stack of papers, but she pulled back, holding them just out of his reach. The girls widened their eyes in surprise and the uncomfortable look on Basara's face told her that she had succeeded in ruining his day, at least a part of it anyways.

"Why should I let you attend the school? You must understand that you pose a certain risk of unexpected developments regarding your current situation" she trailed off and waved her fingers. Now the cheerful mask of the human was ruined, and she could feel a power spike from him. In a single moment the mask was peeled away and for a brief second Grayfia saw power that the Demon Lord so coveted. Immediately both Souji and Beowulf were on edge, hands gripping the weapons as they partly materialized as they sat. Waiting for any the opposing party to react they waited, holding their breaths.

"Fine" the human said and the oppressive feeling of power disappeared like it had never been there. Had Grayfia been anything less than a pureblood devil with more than a couple centuries under her belt, she would have thought that it was all a fluke or her mind playing tricks on her due to absence of threats in the palace.

"Leohardt wants to build good diplomatic relations so that he can modernize his kingdom and ensure nothing threatens his reign, at least right now" Basara spoke and squeezed the red headed girl closer to him "Mio here" he nodded in her direction, who meekly raised her hand with a shy "Hi!"

"She's a political figurehead of dissidents there and with her out of the realm it would be a breeze for him to clean house so to speak" the human explained further, and the demon girl sported a demure smile that informed her of her own hopelessness. Gears were turning in Grayfia's mind as he had given away crucial information that might be the downfall of the demons, who with gentle smiles and gifts opened their diplomatic relationship with the Four Satans. If they could sway her to their side, then it would be possible to have an ace in the hole if the time ever came. She would have to tell Sizerch about this immediately!

"Whereas Yuki and Kurumi, there" he waved at the sisters that sat next to the redheaded demon, both waved and smiled with gritted teeth "They, like I used to belong to a top secret Vatican project, which I might tell you more about"

The temperature in the room changed immediately.

"Basara!" Celis hissed, yet she was immediately placated by the angel who shot the human male a questioning look. Most of the girls widened their eyes and looked at Basara as if he had just told them that God was still alive and that he had met him. Another titbit, that may give them an edge over Vatican, proven that it was the truth, but seeing the Knight of Georgius alarmed was indeed a valid proof for the time being.

"Now it seems that your application might be a worthwhile contribution to Kuoh academy" she said calculatedly, giving the stack of papers to the boy, who happily grabbed the forms, before starting to inspect them.

"I trust that there are also forms for Zoe and Chisato, right?" the human asked and Grayfia nodded. She and Sizerchs together with Ajuka and Serafall had discussed this before and while it was dangerous for operatives of Vatican to be let in the school, an angel even more so, however, the fact that the school was completely under their control with their own operatives that would swiftly eliminate any threat that would arise, calmed down the Great Satans and with some thought they gave the orders for these people to be brought to Kuoh, where future developments could be seen.

"Great!" Basara cheered as smile was fully blown on his face, that was not compared to the relief of the girls who gracefully took their own forms from him. Seeing their work done, the wife of the Satan Red rose from her chair and thanked their host for their hospitality. Beowulf thanked for the cookies and grabbed a bunch, which gave a good-natured laughter from the human who rose from his own seat to escort them to the door.

Before they left Grayfia offered one last bit of advice to the boy

"the Demon Lord's reach does not extend to Kuoh. Consider this…" trailing off with the threat in her voice, she left for the car, where Souji waited with door open. Basara didn't seem to be put off by any threats that she had made and merely waved them goodbye with the same carefree look he had greeted them with

"There wasn't something right" it was Beowulf that spoke up as he munched on the biscuits "The kid had scars on his hands" he pointed out and this was a detail Grayfia had missed.

"What scars?" Souji was sceptic and Beowulf laughed as he munched on another biscuit

"When the kid greeted us and showed us to the table there his hand was gripping the doorknob and it was full of scars" the Englishman clarified and yet the Shinsengumi wasn't that convinced.

"Alright, he had scars. What does it prove?" he asked with healthy scepticism as their host had appeared to be little more than a slightly powerful buffoon with an addiction towards the fairer sex.

"These aren't some stupid scars you get while falling off a bike or working" he turned to face them completely serious "I have seen a lot of men with a lot of scars, probably more than Souji here and you mistress, no offense-" he spared a look at the silver haired woman who shrugged.

"None taken, go on…" she placated the man who nodded and continued his explanation

"So the scars on his hand, which I managed to see" Beowulf leaned even closer with an almost whispered "Those are scars that have been gotten by fighting and the more that I recall how our host looked, the more suspicious I become."

"Yes, there was something off about him, now that you mention it" Grayfia admitted as she recalled his form, there definitely wasn't something right with it.

"Pass me the folder Souji!" she ordered the manslayer, who without hesitation placed the manila folder in her hands. Swiftly she opened the document and plucked the young human's picture, holding it in front of her.

The picture was so different as his hair brown hair was spiky and swept back, while the eyes were different there, even though the picture she could see the scar on his cheek. How could have she forgotten this? She had meticulously scoured over the papers before, while she hadn't liked the human based on his personality and actions, how had she forgotten that hard?

"What do you think of this?" she asked Beowulf and passed the Pawn the picture. Taking the picture from his mistress, he looked at the small picture in the light.

"Yes, that's a fighting scar!" he said excitedly before giving the picture back "Some poor bastard tried to take his eye or head, but he must have blocked it in time. See the angle the cut is made?" he pointed out and Souji nodded along while Grayfia took another look at the boy. He had tried to swindle them, clever little human.

At first she was angry at the human's attempts of deception, but once discovered, the devil had a wish to come back to the house and ask him directly about the scars just to make him squirm, but then again it they would have enough time to deal with him. Well, at least the pawn of demons and heaven both had will and wit to attempt to deceive them. Too bad that he was just centuries too early to attempt to pull this against them. She would report this to her husband and then they would decide what to do.

Toujo Basara would have a target on his back, the second he stepped out of the line.

"Enku, Bahamut" Grayfia spoke to the two other members of her husband's peerage "Take us back to the Anaeid, please"

The Chinese man in the chauffeur's uniform patted the steering wheel, which now opened an eye in the middle that blinked with recognition and for a brief moment the gentle lull of the sea could be heard inside the car. If some pedestrian would have noticed the portal opening underneath the car, they would have thought nothing about it, as to them, the car simply drove away from the townhouse and vanished into the midday traffic.

Of course, one Tojou Basara noticed the spectacle of the devil's departure and allowed for a satisfied smirk on his face as he could finally discard the distasteful charade they had done. He took off his father's glasses and brushed his hair back in its natural style and rolled up the sleeves, showing his muscled underarms riddled with scars.

"So, would you rate our performance, girls?" he asked his girls and immediately Maria took charge of the situation. Rising from the table, she sauntered over to Basara and grabbed his hands.

"I think you did wonderfully, but it didn't work" she patted the scarred appendages and smiled innocently at her fiancée. A look of confusion briefly appeared on his face, before his eyes widened to almost comical size and a loud curse could be heard.

"Damn, I knew I should have used makeup on those scars" he growled in frustration and waltzed over to the couch, allowing himself to fall into the plush cushions to soften his failure. Immediately Mio and Yuki were next to him, while Chisato and the rest continued to snack on the remaining biscuits and fill their application forms.

"There there" Mio was the first one to try and calm her lover, placed his hand in hers and gently squeezed "You can't always plan for everything perfectly" she said and Yuki wasn't far behind. The blue haired childhood friend put her arms around him and nuzzled Basara's cheek.

"It'll work out" she spoke softly "After all you have the entire underworld behind you. Lars, Leohardt are interested seeing you in Kuoh as much we are. If anything goes wrong, Shiba and the Village won't remain indifferent!"

"Yeah…" Basara trailed off and laid his head back, grabbing the two girls with arms around their waist, pulling them closer with an exasperated squeal. Both girls nuzzled deeper into his chest and rested their hands over their fiancee's chest. In any normal situation Maria's libido would have taken over and like a true succubus she would have to entice an erotic scene to play out between her 'sisters' and Basara, but even she knew that sometimes it was better to wait for something to happen on its own than rush it.

The uniforms of their new school would be a blast to play around with! She couldn't wait to see Basara as close she would get to a butler's uniform!

An: Sorry folks that it took so long! I'm back however and will try to give more attention to this story in the coming days, but your input would be really appreciated and rewarded. Now as I promised you- the Shinmai waifu tier list by yours truly. Keep in mind that this is my opinion and you can argue with me about this:

SSS- Lars is the best bro I've ever seen in a harem anime and for his sheer involvement with Basara's schemes and being a riot, he deserves top spot if he was a girl. Best bro, period!

S- Mio,Chisato- you can't argue with me on this, just look at them ye mighty and despair, also very helpful and encouraging Basara like real women would. Mio slapped the Byakko guy.

A-Zest, Celis- Celis has that innocence and grace of a paladin and Zest is an adorable maid who just wants to be loved, who is very helpful and competent

B-Maria, Nonakas- overall solid choices, but fall flat because they have a single main trait (maria-being a pervert, yuki-cold and needy, kurumi- inferiority complex) Maria is a bit too pushy. Mostly I think that this is due to lack of spotlight than their own characters

C- No Shinmai waifu in this tier

D-vampire loli- cute, but lacks personality and doesn't really fit into the story, rather as an easter egg if you will. Didn't see the point of her honestly in the series.

If you want me to do more, then review and please give me the impression that this story is not only for me. Favourites and follows are nice, but I like to have communication with my readers. Also, if you're interested in my adventures in Germany and Poland, I'd be happy to share them! Have a nice day, leave a review and I'll see you soon!

-Spook