When Issei woke up, he found himself next to one of the, if not the most beautiful, woman. He tried picturing some other woman that would fit but came up with nothing. Her orange/white hair reached down to her mid back, stunningly brilliant blue eyes, full lips, a body that rivaled Akeno, Rias and even Riser's Queen, Yubelluna. She was wearing what looked like to be some native islander clothing, made of some pure white substance he didn't recognize. The top part that covered her bust was clearly made to show off a lot of skin, the lower half was like some skirt but was cut at an angle from her right ankle to her hip.
This was really making his mind go into overload, but he forced his perverted nature down enough to not knock himself out with a bloody nose. He had been the recipient of one and it had hurt a lot. While he was busy doing this, the woman looked over at him, studying him.
"H-hi?" He finally got out, rubbing his head.
"Hello Issei Hyoudou," The woman said, her voice was musical and seductive, "I am glad to see that you are finally awake."
He blushed a bit, not sure what to do, but it seemed she did know what to do. Within a few heartbeats, Issei found his waist being straddled by the stunning beauty, making things even harder on his mental state. She only smiled, using a finger to lift his head to look directly into her eyes.
"Hmmm, such a perverse nature," She whispered kindly, making Issei very confused, "Maybe we have something in common?"
"H-huh?" He got out, like any red blooded male with a goddess on his lap would say.
She only smiled before leaning in, her breath tickling his ear, "I am so going to enjoy teaching you, Issei~"
His brain finally restarted, making him wonder what she meant by that comment.
The beauty leaned back, her chest in full view of Issei as she slowly stood up. Issei groaned as his body reacted exactly as it should, blast it all. The woman giggled before pulling the teenager to his feet.
"Come, we have much to talk about." She said before leading him away from where they had been.
Issei was startled as he looked around, finding himself in a green hilled area that looked almost paradisiacal. Maybe he had died and really gone to Heaven? No wait, he had been in Heaven, but where was this place?
"This is where the four beasts of power reside, Ise," The woman said, looking at him, "May I call you Ise?"
"S-sure," He blushed, finding it hard to not have a voluntary reaction.
She chuckled, "If you're a good boy, I'll give you a treat afterwards, ok?"
He nodded furiously, making the beauty smile warmly. His gaze was taken off her when the ground shook, his eyes fell upon Balance. The titanic beast was lumbering along the fields, shaking the ground with each step. While both Death and Rampage were in the air, soaring to their heart's content. Issei looked at the flying beasts with some trepidation, you don't see a living lava pteranodon and a golden three headed dragon of such massive sizes every day.
"Ise," The woman regained his attention, "I am Peace, you may call me Mosura or Mothra, up to you."
He didn't answer, letting her speak. His head was busy trying to sort out everything now since he had been getting a very good view of one of the beasts body. But it seemed that he wasn't going to be killed, the woman smiled as she put a hand on his chest.
"Ise, while you are powerful with Requiem inside your body, you are not properly prepared for any sort of combat physically." Mosura said softly, making Issei frown.
"What do you mean?" He asked, wanting to know more.
"What I mean," She started to explain, "is that you are not at your physical potential. You are an up close fighter, or a brawler style combatant. However, you do know know any sort of fighting styles or moves besides just swinging your fists into your enemy's face. That is why I will be one of your trainers, Ise, cause I want you to have the best chance at surviving in this world."
Issei felt his brain melt but understood what she was getting at, he was untrained. He needed help, he knew it.
"When do I start, Sensei?" He asked quietly, bowing his head.
Mosura lifted his head up with her finger, looking at him with those piercing blue eyes. He felt as is his very soul was turning into ice from that look. She blinked and the feeling went away, making Issei let go of a breath he hadn't realized he had been holding.
"It begins the moment you let me out of the gem that is embedded in your chest." She said firmly, letting her hand fall.
"What?" Looking down at his chest, Issei yelped as he saw four glowing stones.
"Don't fret, Ise," Mosura's voice calmed the hyperventilating host of Requiem, her hands finding his shoulders, "You are perfectly safe, don't worry."
"B-but," He blustered, "They are in my chest! How can I not worry?!"
"Simple, cause they are there so you can summon us when you need a trainer." She answered with a loving smile.
Issei gulped and calmed down, not really understanding this at all. But he would roll with it, for now. He still had a lot of questions but he wasn't sure where to start now. He then fell to his knees, groaning as his head started hurting. Mosura was at his side, rubbing his forehead gently.
"Its time for you to awaken, remember, Ise," The goddess like beauty told him, "pull out the white stone and toss it at the ground."
Issei barely nodded before his vision turned to black and he felt himself falling into the nothingness.