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  Wheepped inside, Rias and the others froze, their eyes locked onto Xenovia and Irina standing beside me.

  Sona adjusted her gsses, a frowling on her lips.

  "Are these… the Holy Sword wielders from the Church?"

  "Yep. And from now on, they're my personal maids." I grinned.

  For a moment, silence.

  Then—

  "Kyoya~ you never fail to amaze me," Akeno teased, pg a hand on her cheek. "You fought them just ho, and now they're under your wing? Yetting more and more… devious."

  I feigned offense, pg a hand on my chest dramatically.

  "Devious? Please! I'm simply a benevolent man shelter to two lost souls. Call it passion!"

  The girls all rolled their eyes, their skepticism practically oozing from their expressions.

  I clicked my tongue, shaking my head.

  "Sugrateful womehis up, and I might just have to sneak into your rooms tonight and devour every st one of you."

  Rias and Sona flushed, Akeno's smirk widened, and Koneko scoffed. Asia, as expected, remained blissfully unaware, her head tilting in fusion. Aika, meanwhile, was struggling to hold back ughter.

  "Alright, enough messing around. Xenovia, Irina—I'll show you to your rooms. Get ed up."

  Xenovia nodded, unfazed, while Irina still looked like she waue.

  ....

  Not long after, Xenovia and Irina were in their assigned room, adjusting to their new enviro.

  A sudden knobsp;at the door made them both turn.

  Before they could eve, I pushed the door open, carrying a rge cardboard box with a mysterious grin on my face.

  Irina narrowed her eyes.

  "What's that?" she asked warily, arms crossing in suspi.

  I smirked.

  "Why don't you open it and find out? sider it a special wele gift."

  Irina huffed, but curiosity won out.

  "Tch, fine. Whatever."

  She flipped the fps open—

  "....."

  And froze.

  A tense silence filled the room.

  Inside were dozens of maid outfits—eaore 'sdalous' tha.

  Some had d frills, others came with thigh-highs, bck stogs, cat ears, dog ears, and even fluffy tails. But the real kicker?

  The skirts were so short, they might as well have been ent.

  Irina's face turned beet red.

  "Y-YOU PERVERT! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!"

  I blinked ily, tilting my head.

  "Huh? Maid outfits, obviously."

  "Maid outfits?! These are lewd maid outfits, you degee!"

  I shrugged, my expression remaining pletely unbothered.

  "So? They're still maid outfits. Why are you making such a big deal out of this?"

  I turo Xenovia, who had picked up one of the outfits and was studying it calmly.

  "Xenovia, what do you think?"

  She ran a hand over the fabric, her expression unreadable.

  "Hmm… I've never seen anything like these before. They seem… iing."

  I turned back to Irina, grinning smugly.

  "See? Xenovia gets it. Unlike someone who's overreag."

  "I am not wearing these!" Irina twitched violently.

  I pced a hand on my , feignihought.

  "Ah, right. The Holy Sword wielders from the Church are supposed to be pure and virtuous. I'm sure yod wouldn't approve of such disobedience."

  Irina's jaw ched, her hands balling into fists.

  "I'd rather jump off the roof thahis filth."

  ....

  Mier, I sat fortably on the couch, watg Irina struggle.

  "Are you done pig o yet?" I asked, my impatience creeping in.

  "Shut up!" Irina snapped, still rifling through the outfits. "These skirts are way too short! Isn't there anything normal?!"

  I leaned back, arms folded behind my head.

  "Does it really matter? We're the only ones here."

  Irina gred at me, her cheeks still burning.

  "That's not the point!"

  I turo Xenovia, who had already finished ging.

  "See? Xenovia looks great in hers."

  Irina stole a gnd sure enough, Xenovia stood there, her maid uniform fitting her perfectly, the ce headbaily on her head. She looked pletely unfazed, adjusting the outfit like it was just another set of armor.

  "Damn pervert," Irina muttered under her breath.

  In the end, she relutly grabbed the least revealing outfit.

  "You have to leave while I ge!"

  "It's only natural for a Master to watch his maid ge." I grinned.

  Irina's entire body stiffened.

  "I'VE NEVER HEARD OF SUCH A RULE!"

  ....

  With her face burning red, Irina begrudgingly ged in front of me, her movements stiff aant.

  I sat up straight, eyes locked on her as she slowly pulled the dress over her head.

  The blue maid outfit g ture perfectly, atuating every curve.

  The short skirt, paired with white thigh-high stogs, created the ultimate "absolute territory"—a visual attack of the highest order.

  Finally, she slumped, as if accepting her fate, and muttered, "There. Are you happy now?"

  "Very happy." I grinned, eyes gleaming.

  "Irina, I'm thirsty."

  "Ugh, I'll get you some water…"

  "Irina, my shoulders are sore."

  "..."

  ....

  Meanwhile, Rias, Sona, and the others had been watg from the hallway, their expressions frozen in disbelief.

  Akeno giggled, pg a hand over her mouth.

  "Ara~ Kyoya sure knows how to enjoy himself."

  Koneko folded her arms, clearly unimpressed.

  "Hmph. That pervert Kyoya-senpai just wahem for himself. What a lecher."

  Rias sighed heavily, rubbiemple.

  "Kyoya, seriously…"

  Then—

  Akeno turo Rias, her smirk widening.

  "Rias, you're looking awfully frustrated. Could it be… jealousy?"

  Rias's brows twitched.

  "Jealous? Don't be ridiculous."

  "Then why don't you just give up?"

  Rias's eyes darkened.

  "Give up? So you take the main wife position? Not happening."

  Sona pushed up her gsses, smirking slightly.

  "Oh, Rias, I 't just pretend I didn't hear that."

  "The's settle this," Rias said, her crimson eyes fshing.

  ....

  Later, as Irina sat silently on the bed, lookied, I reached over, patting her head gently.

  "It's just a maid outfit. o look so down."

  Irina sighed deeply.

  "Do I even have a future…?" Irina said, thinking about the dangers of their mission. Her expression was plicated.

  Xenovia, beside her, remained silent, her head lowered.

  Seeing her expression, I pulled her and Xenovia into a warm embrace.

  "You're my maids now," I whispered. "That means no one hurt you. I promise."

  The girls stiffehen slowly rexed in my arms.

  Even if I was a shameless pervert, I was also the stro shield they could ever have.

  "Alright, it's getting te. Get some rest. I'll help you with Kokabiel," I said, releasing them from the hug.

  "Thank you, Master," they replied in unison.

  After they left, I began to think about my move.

  The Three Fas Peace ference roag, and I o increase my power as much as possible.

  Kokabiel, a high-ranking Fallen Angel, would undoubtedly offer a Bck Grade reward at the very least. Then there were Xenovia, Irina, and possibly Valper Galilei to sider—I could gain a lot of rewards from this uping flict.

  It seemed my dream was within reach.

  "Today was a good day," I thought.

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