Panicked Preparations

For the rest of the day Rias’s mind worked in overdrive. She could barely concentrate on anything other than the Sex Note she had left back in the ORC room.

She had sent a message to her peerage explaining that the regular club duties were on hold for the day so that all of them could have a night off and, more importantly, Issei should be the only one to head into the club room once he noticed his missing notebook.

She didn’t want any distractions.

Unfortunately, she had been **** to attend the rest of her afternoon lessons once one of Sona’s servants had found her on a routine check for any tardy students. Proud pureblood devil she may be, but even she had no desire to be subject to one of the infamous lectures the Student Council President was known for to all troublemakers and rule breakers of Kouh University.

Sona could be so mean.

Entering the classroom with a bowed head in apology, she moved to her desk, ignoring the questioning look Akeno shot her, and sat down with a pout. She was supposed to be getting ready for the best night of her life! Not learning about… um… she glanced at the board, The analysis of the themes and language present within-

...Wasn’t this a History course? How much class had she missed?!

Slumping in her seat she turned her gaze instead to the clock, watching as the time slowly trudged towards the end of the day, her leg bouncing with anticipation.

The moment the class ended Rias bolted from the room, almost bowling some poor classmate over in her rush.

This was it!

Racing towards the ORC clubroom once more, she readied her magic and teleported back to Ise’s room the moment the coast was clear.

Basking for a moment in the scent of her beloved pawn she swiftly shook her head to get her mind back in gear, beginning to pace around the room.

The teleportation may buy her around a 15 minute head start on Ise if he chose to walk home immediately… Was that enough time to get ready? Did she need to bathe first? But she couldn’t finish up in that short amount of time!

The speed of her pacing increased, as she began biting her bottom lip with worry.

What if he took a detour? She would have enough time then! But if she assumed he did and he didn’t, she might miss him arriving home! She couldn’t miss that it went against the whole plan! What if he was **** to stay late at the request of his Club President? Then she might not see him at all! Was she pacing too much?! Not enough?! What was the right amount of pacing to do when you were about to lose your virginity to the love of your life?!

...Was she panicking?

Maybe.

Was there time to dwell on it now?

Nope!

Hold on. She thought, her rapid paces coming to a still. She was Ise’s Club President. And she had already cancelled club duties for the day. Obviously.

Okay. Maybe there was a little time to dwell.

Taking a deep breath, she held it for a moment before slowly releasing it. She took another, allowing herself to sit down on the bed.

“Head in the game Rias.” She told herself, slapping her cheeks with her palms, the shock helping her focus.

A bath was out. Unfortunate as it was, there was no way she could risk missing Ise’s arrival home. She should instead focus on making herself as… desirable to Ise as possible.

But how-

“Oh!” Sliding off the bed, she reached underneath it, her tongue poking out as she rummaged around and came back with a certain magazine. Perfect.

Even with the many visitors Ise has to his room, his nature and interests never changes, she thought with a sigh before her face flushed with a content smile. Just the way I like him.

Sitting back up on the bed she looked down at her new treasure, and the many scantily clad girls on the cover.

The first impression was going to be key here, so maybe she could find a nice lewd pose within that she could emulate? There’s no way Ise could resist her like that!

She practically tore open the doujin, skipping ahead to find what was sure to be the perfect-

Rias blinked.

“...”

Slowly, her head tilted, her eyes narrowing in confusion.

“Well that doesn’t look right…”

Akeno Himejima, final year Kouh University student and Queen of Rias Gremory, checked her phone once more, but other than the text informing everyone of the cancelled club session there was nothing new.

Well that would have been nice to find before she had already made her way to the club room…

Even so that still left Rias’s whereabouts unaccounted for. Nobody has seen her since she ran from the classroom the moment the day had ended.

By now she had made it back Home and was checking everywhere in the hopes of finding her.

Next was Ise’s room… which in hindsight probably should have been one of the first places she checked…

Raising a hand to knock, Akeno spoke, “Rias? Are you in there?”

“EEP!” Came the flustered reply from within. “A-A-Akeno?!”

Ah, she giggled. That was a yes then.

“Is everything alright, Rias? Is it okay if I come in?”

“Y-No! I-I mean, yes I’m alright! A-And NO you can’t come in!”

Akeno’s eyes sparkled, her mouth becoming a wide, teasing grin.

Instincts honed from years of attracting attention told that whatever her King was doing on the other side of Ise’s door was something Rias did not want to be interrupted doing.

But what sort of Sadist would she be to let this teasing opportunity go so easily?

“I can’t?” Akeno hummed dejectedly, “I was hoping I could talk to you about why you cancelled the club meeting…” She said, her hand beginning to turn the handle.

“NOT NOW AKENO!” Rias shrieked, a loud thumping sound happening soon after.

Testing the handle once more Akeno found that she could no longer turn it, implying Rias had thrown herself at the door just to keep her out.

Ara ara... how rude, I just wanted to say hello… Akeno laughed to herself.

Deciding to let Rias off the hook for now, Akeno went to leave, only to be surprised when the door opened a crack and a beet red face peeked around it.

Yep. Akeno thought with glee, definitely doing something she shouldn’t be...

“A-Akeno,” Rias stuttered, her gaze tracked firmly on the ground.

“Yes Rias?” She asked, her tone the picture of innocence.

Judging by the way Rias’s bright red cheeks puffed up she may not have gotten away with it.

“I-Is… Is Ise back yet?”

“Ise?” Akeno hummed, her hand raising to her chin in mock thought. She held the pose, watching joyfully as Rias squirmed in place. Eventually she let out a gasp, “Ah! ISE!” She cheered as though she had just placed the name, “I don’t think he’s back yet no…”

Rias almost slumped in relief, before her two index fingers raising to press against one another, “Um, when he does… c-could you…”

“Could I?” Akeno prompted with a smile.

Rias stomped in place and opened her mouth to- “WHENHEDOESPLEASESENDHIMTOME!” she yelled, and slammed the door shut again before an equally loud shout rang out, “THANKYOU!”

Her fun now over, Akeno walked away, the elegance of which was only slightly spoiled by the muffled laughter that came from behind the hand covering her mouth.

Making her way to the kitchen, she prepared herself a pot of tea, her laughter only increasing in volume.

Kiba, who had been studying inside, swiftly fled, his Knight speed in full effect.

The doorbell rang.

Giggles now gone, Akeno made her way to the front door, pausing only to snag an apron on the way, which she immediately put on.

Her efforts were rewarded when she opened the door to not one, but two of her precious little Kohai’s, Koneko, who was eating some kind of sweet treat, and Issei, whose gaze immediately fell to her apron-covered chest.

Aww, such a reliable Kohai she had. She rewarded his attention by bounding on the balls of her feet a few times to send her chest bouncing away.

It was most certainly appreciated by the way his eyes got even more focused.

“Hentai Issei-senpai.” Came the cold voice of Koneko after a few more bounces, the words joined by a quick punch to the side, though if the way Issei sheepishly laughed it off it was nothing serious.

“Sorry Koneko-chan,” Issei said, his head bowed. “I just can’t help it sometimes, y’know?”

“Issei-senpai is a pervert.” Koneko nodded gravely, though the slight smile on her face betrayed her true thoughts on the matter.

Tittering at the display, Akeno clasped her hands against her chest, before bowing to the pair. “Fuhuhu… Welcome back! Did you have fun?”

“We got cookies.” Koneko said, her tone triumphant despite the blank look on her face.

“Yep! And they’re really good too!” Issei spoke with a large thumbs up, a half eaten cookie held securely in his grasp.

Wait a second-!

“Koneko, you shared some of your sweets?” Akeno asked incredulously.

Koneko said nothing, and merely started shuffling her feet as her cheeks turned a faint red, which quickly became much darker when Issei’s hand landed on top of her head. She even let out a little squeak! Her little Kohai’s crush was so cute!

Seemingly oblivious to Koneko’s reaction, Issei began rubbing his Junior’s head while heaping praise upon the poor girl, “She did! I’m so grateful to her! It was thanks to her generosity I got to eat such delicious treats!”

As abruptly as the contact had begun, it ended. As Issei pulled away, Koneko stretched up trying to follow it, only to slump back down when it didn’t return. With the blush still on her cheeks she began to mumble, “...if it’s for Ise-sempai then…”

“Anyway!” Issei cried, taking another bite of his snack, “Care to let us in Sempai?”

“Oh of course,” Akeno said, starting to move aside to allow them, then instead reached out and hugged Ise against her copious chest, and repeating the head pat she had just witnessed, and affectionately whispering, “Welcome home Ise-kun.”

Surprisingly, the contact didn’t last too long, with Ise jumping back out of the range of her arms, and her oppai, nervously scratching his cheek. “G-Geez Akeno-senpai, you don’t need to tease me so much…”

Akeno only hummed, meeting the jealous stare of Koneko with a smirk, before bouncing her chest once again.

Koneko’s eye twitched.

“Oh Ise-kun,” She continued once they were inside, “Rias said that she wanted to see you.”

“Buchou?” He questioned, turning to look at Koneko who only shrugged in response. “Sure thing?”

“Perfect!” Akeno crowed, her hands clasping in front of her with glee, “She’s waiting for you in your room, okay?” She received a nod, but as Ise went to move she let out an, “Oh! And she sounded really different at the time too, so you’d better be careful, okay Ise-kun?” she said, hiding her laugh behind her hand.

“Sure thing…?” Issei confusedly repeated, before looking down at his hand, “Oh Koneko-chan, thanks so much for inviting me today, I really had fun! Here, you can finish this.” Issei stated, handing over the last bite of cookie he hadn’t yet eaten.

Koneko stared wide-eyed at the treat, before she slowly nodded and took the offered cookie, wrapping it securely in both of her hands once she had it.

“See you later Akeno-Senpai, Koneko-chan!” Ise waved, before heading off upstairs.

As soon as he was gone, Akeno and Koneko stared at each other for a moment, before both looking down at the treat still held in the younger girl’s hands.

Then without warning, Koneko placed it in her mouth, chewed for a moment, before swallowing, all with a deadpan expression. When it was gone Koneko gave a tiny smile, seemingly just to herself, before she looked back up and started reddening under Akeno’s continued stare.

“...”

“...”

“Ara ara… Koneko’s becoming so bold lately. Now if only she had oppai like me, and she might get what she really wants right away!” Akeno laughed, once more bouncing in place and causing her chest to jiggle wildly.

Koneko said nothing, only narrowing her eyes at the display, before she reached back into the bag of cookies and pulled one back out. She weighed it in her hand for a moment, contemplating it, when it was suddenly thrown at her rival with all the strength of a Rook, hitting her right in her gloating face.

“ACK!”

Ah yes, Koneko thought, taking another cookie, and this time eating it in two bites, **** is sweet.

2. The notebook will not take effect if the user does not envision the person they have in mind as they write the name. This way, others sharing the same name will be unaffected.