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Chapter 182 by sexyslave sexyslave

How does the spar progess?

Well for Issei, but Kiba screws up!

"Come on, hold still! Amen" Irina pouted as she kept swinging at Issei. She then tried a stab, then a kick, both of which Issei turned away from, though her boot grazed his side and made him grunt.

"Not going to happen!" he shouted, ducking another swing and jumping back. "I'm not interested in becoming fried kebab!" The fried part was because he knew what the Holy Blade would do to his body if he let it. Well, other than his left arm... Say, there was an idea there...

As Issei triggered another Boost, Kiba was getting frustrated. Every blade he made, Xenovia shattered easily with just a swing of her Excalibur. Fire, Lightning, Ice, it didn't matter. So great was his frustration, he completely forgot the tips Issei had given him a while back.

Instead, he tried dual wielding fire and ice swords, trying to outmaneuver her. "Burn up and freeze!" he shouted, rushing her.

"Too naive!" she shouted, swinging again, and he tried to block with a cross guard. It deflected her blade, but his still shattered, and he lurched back as she swung again, cratering the ground with her massive sword.

"...damn, shattering the ground like that so effortlessly... Crushing all seven of those blades will be one hell of a difficult task," he growled.

Irina then shouted, "I'll have to take you seriously! Can't let you Boost too much!" she shouted, and upped her efforts, making it harder and harder for Issei to dodge. Thanks to Koneko's warning being foiled, she wasn't fighting as defensively, but there was still next to no opening for Issei to take, and too many close calls. Until he decided to make one. He pretended to stumble to draw her in, and she grinned. "You're mine now!" she declared, swinging, though aiming to only lightly cut him so the Holy Blade wouldn't be fatal.

Then, Issei gave a shit eating grin, and raised his left hand, and caught the blade in the gauntlet. "That so?" he asked a bit smugly as Irina's eyes bugged out.

"What the!?" she demanded, straining to pull Excalibur Mimic loose, so shocked, she forgot she could just shrink it down. The sharp edge, she could understand being blocked by a Longinus gauntlet. But that shouldn't address the Holy element to the blade! Issei was a Devil, even with the Boosted Gear as some degree of insulation shouldn't shield him from such Holy power to a degree that he could handle holding the blade like that! "How!?" she demanded, before freezing as Issei planted his right hand on her torso.

"Again, sorry about this in advance, but in a fight, anything goes," Issei grinned, pulling his hand back, and snapping his fingers. "Dress Break!" he declared.

Irina's eyes went even wider as her bodysuit erupted off her form, leaving her with nothing but her pig tails, and the cross around her neck. "...KYAAAH!!!" she yelped, instinctively dropping Excalibur Mimic, and crouching down, covering herself. "Not just a Devil, but you became a pervert too!?" she yelped as Koneko sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose.

"I'm so sorry, I tried to warn you," Koneko stated. Issei grinned, memorizing the look of Irina, before tossing away Mimic.

Kiba, getting fed up with his own fight, finally decided, "Fine! Let's go for raw power!" He created a massive demonic sword, and charged Xenovia. "I'll shatter your blade!"

"Wrong choice," Xenovia sighed, and, instead of meeting the swing, shifted, and struck the side of Kiba's blade, shattering it again, and then, ramming the pommel of her own sword into Kiba's midsection, making him **** from the impact, and writhe on the ground when he hit it from the contact with the Holy Blade. "You lack the muscle power to handle such a large blade. It cut off your one advantage, your speed. You also kept trying to clash blades with me, instead of attempting to outmaneuver me, as any sensible fighter would, given the stats," she lectured. "Had you played to your strengths, you would have stood a small chance." She then turned, and her gaze darkened upon seeing Issei and Irina. "...how impure," she stated with disgust.

"Call it what you want," Rias grinned. "I think we can call this bout a draw."

"Yes, I agree, now someone please get me some clothes!" Irina wailed. Issei immediately went to get her robe, and handed it to her, and she snagged it immediately, putting it on. Hey, he was a pervert, and willing to use Dress Break in a fight, but he did have standards!

How does the aftermath go?

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