A sudden trip to college

After the sports meeting held by Kuoh Academy, Hantian was in the plot of daily life again.

If it weren't for the fact that the Mystic Research Club where Rias was, who went out to perform tasks from time to time, Hantian almost forgot that he was still in a world of gods and demons.

As the ranking game approached, Kuoh Academy also opened a week of vacation to students for some reason. The reason was to let the Mystic Research Club and the Student Council go to the underworld. The peaceful life was broken again, and Hantian followed Rias and a group of members and returned to the underworld with the help of the magic circle.

As the next head and son-in-law of the famous demon family Gremory, their return also ignited the Gremory Territory again. Even Sirzechs, who was also the demon king, often went home.

To be honest, Hantian himself felt comfortable with his life in Gremory Territory, but he just hoped that his future father-in-law and mother-in-law would not urge him to get married.

Since Hantian and Rias and others returned to the Gremory family, their future father-in-law raised the issue of their marriage at the dinner table. This made Rias run out with a red face. The other girls who were eating nearby also changed their eyes and focused their gazes on Hantian.

Hantian, who was enjoying the food, suddenly felt like a thorn in his back. The pairs of"malicious" eyes almost left him with a psychological shadow.

Just like that, after a few days of rest, Hantian and the people from Rias's own research club, led by relevant personnel, went to the destination of this ranking game.

Due to the grouping, Rias' opponent was still behind, so Hantian and his companions simply watched the fights of other contestants.

After some consideration, the favorite to win the championship, Sairaorg, the first of the new generation of demons, was finally chosen for the battle.

………

In a different space prepared for the ranking game.

The huge competition venue is full of medieval style, with huge sculptures and buildings covering the entire battlefield.

The red and strange sky, huge stones, and overgrown ground are comparable to the style of the ancient Roman Colosseum. The entire space is full of magic to ensure the smooth progress of the ranking game.

However, everything is nothing to the two warring parties, especially the popular Sairaorg.

With a loud bang, Sairaorg, one of the two warring parties, once again knocked one of the opponent's followers away, and the powerful force gave the opponent considerable pressure.

Facing Sairaorg, who is like a mountain, the opponent's spirit also swayed.

Only one person, without magic, relying solely on the strength of the flesh, broke through his own team. No matter what kind of followers, they seemed vulnerable in front of Sairaorg. But he didn't even play a single trump card with the first person of the new generation of the underworld. The overwhelming advantage, whether it is the opponent or the spectators, all feel sincere admiration for this first person.

"Let's duel! Let's fight it out! Sairaorg!"

With long black-blue hair and a black-and-gold windbreaker, the originally calm opponent no longer had any chance of winning. He suppressed his inner fear and launched a final challenge to this mountain-like opponent.

"Anytime is fine."

Compared to his opponent's desperate behavior, Sairaorg remained calm, as if victory was within his grasp. His purple eyes were full of confidence, and his black hair swayed slightly with the air currents on the battlefield.

"Then……"

Staring closely at Sairaorg's calmness, as his opponent, he gritted his teeth, like a hyena giving its final bite. He raised his right hand, and the light red attack continued to condense. Then he stepped back, swung his right hand, and threw out black and red magic bullets. His body stood in the air, and his hands continued to attack Sairaorg on the ground, trying to use the air advantage to defeat his opponent.

Facing the opponent's magic bullets and rain-like offensive, Sairaorg stood still, and simply used his right hand to keep waving, and blocked the ordinary rain-like attacks.

The absolute power of the flesh can catch even magic. Sairaorg's body is slightly tilted, his eyes are closed, his fists are in an attacking state, and the corners of his mouth are slightly grinning.

"Next, it's my turn."

Looking at his opponent in the air, Sairaorg simply bent his legs and rushed into the sky like an ordinary cannonball.

In the eyes of the blue-haired demon, Sairaorg kept approaching, his left hand moved forward, and the red and white magic circles opened, one after another. He condensed several layers directly, trying to block this attack in this way.

Sairaorg, who was from bottom to top, did not change his expression, and swung his right fist, without any relay, and smashed it hard at the blue-haired demon.

With bursts of shattering sounds, Sairaorg forged ahead and penetrated several layers of defensive magic circles, hitting the blue-haired demon in the chest.

The huge force directly made the blue-haired demon foam at the mouth. In Sairaorg's hand, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown from the air to the ground.

With a loud bang.

The blue-haired demon smashed a huge deep pit on the ground, filled with dust. The blue-haired demon's pupils turned white, his clothes were torn, and his whole body was full of injuries.

Sairaorg landed smoothly, in sharp contrast to the blue-haired demon in the big pit.

"The winner is Sairaorg!"

………

"So awesome!"

"This is the strength of the young devil ranked first"

"Although the opponent Zefadol is a proxy, he is also a very powerful opponent."

"acting?"

"It seems that the next head of the family died in an accident."

"……"

As spectators, Issei and Kiba Yuto, who were gathering intelligence, were stunned when they saw Sairaorg's fighting power. The strength of Sairaorg was no longer in the same dimension, which reminded them of Han Tian from their own team.

………

"Ha! Me and Sairaorg?"

Hearing Hantian's doubts, Issei also asked, speculating on Sairaorg's combat power.

"Well, in a sense, he is indeed an amazing guy. Obviously, this guy has not shown any strength at all. But with me here, it should be fine."

Although Rias was desperate about her cousin's strength, fortunately, she also had a trump card, so she didn't have to worry too much.

"Well, so everyone should be careful when you have Cousin Sairaorg on your team."

"However, our next opponent is Astarte. Let's pay attention to this opponent first."

"Yes! Minister!"×N