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Chapter 33 by sexyslave sexyslave

How does his first contract go?

A little traumatizing, but it went alright!

"...damn, that was so bizarre," Issei remarked with a shiver as he sat on the park bench as the sun rose. He had been with the client all night.

Said client? A guy named Mil-tan, who cosplayed as a magical girl, despite essentially being the furthest thing from a magical girl. He had been quite boisterous about the demand too. Even claimed to have already been to an alternate universe to ask that favor. Issei had decided against questioning the claim. He was weirded out enough as it was.

Not that he thought less of Mil-tan, he was all for people doing what floated their boat... He just didn't really want to be involved with it, but of course, he was contractually obligated. Of course, under normal circumstances, he couldn't hope to grant the request. Fortunately, he had Rias on speed dial. One call, one wish later, and Mil-tan had become a pretty girl with a small degree of magical abilities. And everyone who knew her would always remember her that way, minus the magic of course, that, he recommended Mil-tan keep on the down low.

Mil-tan of course, had been pleased. Issei actually thought that he, now she, was now very doable, but he was unable to to purge her former appearance from his mind when he considered making a move on her, and decided on passing on that. That hadn't stopped Mil-tan from practically forcing him to stay the night and watch anime with her.

"Well, at least I could actually fulfill the contract," he sighed, an envelope with 20,000 Yen, Mil-tan's payment, in his hand, along with a satisfactory survey. "...still, I'm gonna be tired all day... So much for doing a bunch of contracts a day. Hopefully my next few clients won't be so... Pushy," he shuddered.

He then paused as someone passed in front of him, before tripping. He stared for a moment. It was a pretty attractive girl, dressed in a nun outfit, her headdress flying loose from her head. "Wha-? A nun?" he asked, getting up to assist her.

How does this interaction go?

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