DxD System In DxD - Chapter 43
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Chapter 43

Sona and Rias though their minds blew up from how his gear worked, They continue to hear the final explanation of his Gear but they knew he will never tell them it's true capabilities . . .

It wasn't his fault, it was because he himself doesn't know . . .

Haoh : Now that everything has returned to normal i have a simple question that's been bothering me . . .

Rias : What question??

Grrooooowwwwwllllll . . . . .

Haoh : Where THE f.u.c.k IS THE FOOD!!!!!

It was at that moment everyone remembered they had ordered food and despite how many minutes pa.s.sed almost half an hour, Seion the delivery man was missing . . .

His growling stomach made all girls burst in laughter and it wasn't long that a second one was heard . . .

Grrooooowwwwwllllll . . . . .

Everyone turned to the source of it and saw a drooling Raynare with a red face trying to kill herself at this moment . . .

Haoh : What do you know now that's cuteness overload . . . . .

Raynare : Shut up or i'll eat you!!!!

Haoh was stunned, Sona and Rias were stunned, Kalawarner with Mittelt and Koneko looked at her with half suspicious eyes . . .

Raynare now had done it which caused Haoh to grin at her before saying . . .

Haoh : Didn't you eat me yesterday??

Raynare now was both blus.h.i.+ng and angered to the point she was oozing out steams from her face, during her anger state she blurted out something that later made her sulk in a corner on the room while putting with her finger on the floor . . .

Raynare : I'm your GIRLFRIEND SO OF COURSE I'LL EAT YOU!!!

Everyone stayed silent at her and saw her mind being blown away with steams as she sat down and was scratching with her finger the floor . . .

There was awkwardness between all of them and then magically the doorbell rang . . .

Haoh : Oh!!! thank the G.o.d!!!!

Haoh went to open the door and there a young man with spiky black hairs was standing having a few bags . . .

??? : Did you guys ordered???

Haoh : You are late Seion . . . We are freaking hungry here . . .

Seion : Ahh, sorry, sorry . . . It's not my fault . . .

Seion : Your girl that gave the order, ordered way too much . . . . .

Haoh : What do you mean way too much??

Seion : I mean like literally 4 bags of food . . .

Seion : 20 chicken wings, 20 meat steaks, 20 meatb.a.l.l.s, 20 chicken rolls . . . . .

Haoh started sweating with all the food that his girls ordered, he thought what the h.e.l.l will i feed an army or what??

Seion didn't finish there and started adding more . . .

Seion : 10 Salads, 10 packs of potato fries and 20 beers . . .

Haoh had long drenched the whole place with his sweat that was still oozing and asked with a trembling voice . . .

Haoh : Errrmmm . . . how much . . . . is all that???

Seion : It would be around 10 . 000 cash but since you are a regular customer to the Cliff series restaurant you have 30% discount . . .

Even with the discount although he had the money he still bleeds internally, he gave a long sigh and thought i reap what i sew . . .

Haoh : Here man . . . No need for the discount you remind me of someone that had a hobby and many wanted to support him . . .

Haoh : I couldn't then, but take them for his place you have the same name i think . . .

Seion : Thanks pal . . .

After Haoh took the bags from him he re-entered inside and the smell of warm food awaken all demonic girls that had one thought, to devout the food before it gets cold . . .

Even Sona and Rias had stars in their eyes hoping to get some . . . .

Haoh : Raynare, since you are my first girlfriend, then be a good one and set the table . . .

Haoh : And be fast about it cause it's going to get cold . . .

Raynare dashed towards the kitchen with her fastest speed and cleared everything within seconds, Haoh called everyone inside to sit as he places the plates in front of them . . .

The moment the plates entered their sights, they smelled all the aroma of them and raised their forks to taste them, when they did a fighting intent was raised as Haoh thought he saw their cloths burst open . . .