It is well known that there is a Perverted Trio in Kuoh Academy.
Matsuda, Kenji Motohama, and Issei Hyoudou.
At the same time, Issei is considered Abel's "close friend."
After all, they are men. They share resources, and the quality is good, so gradually, Abel and Issei developed a good relationship in private.
On that note, the things certified by Issei are pretty good.
Of course, few people know about this relationship between the two.
Actually, at first, Abel wanted to get Issei on the right track, but who knew he would be led astray by him instead.
What a scam!
Today, Matsuda and Motohama discovered a new hunting spot, so the two took the scout Issei to go hunting. But then, they accidentally exposed their position, which led to them being beaten instead of successfully hunting.
"Matsuda! Motohama! You two good-for-nothings! You ate alone and even screwed me over!"
"Issei, I didn't want to! You can only blame Matsuda!"
"Get lost! Motohama, it was clearly you who exposed our position!"
The three bickered as they ran frantically.
At the same time, the members of the Kendo Club behind them all had red eyes and exuded a murderous aura.
The three looked back and shivered.
"Matsuda! Motohama! What do we do now!?"
"How should we know!"
As they were speaking, Matsuda and Motohama exchanged glances.
Matsuda: How about we sacrifice Issei?
Motohama: This... isn't this a bit too much?
Matsuda: Tomorrow, I'll compensate you with my rare collection.
Motohama: But I still feel a bit bad.
Matsuda: One word, are you in or not?
Motohama: This... I'm in!
However, all of this was seen by Issei.
Damn, these two good-for-nothings want to screw me over again?
Dream on!
Then don't blame me!
The three simultaneously harbored their own malicious ideas.
Matsuda and Motohama looked at Issei.
"We're counting on you! Issei!"
"I'll remember you!"
"You can't trick me!"
Issei braked, and Motohama and Matsuda's left and right legs kicked into each other.
Matsuda: It's over.
Motohama: Oh well.
"Ow!"
"Ow!"
Two wails sounded, and Matsuda and Motohama lost their balance, falling to the ground.
Issei stepped over the two and then shouted without looking back, "Brothers, I'm sorry for you!"
Just like that, the two were preparing to sacrifice Issei as an offering, but they never expected that they would be sacrificed by Issei instead.
"Tie these two up, and the rest of you, follow me and chase!"
"Yes."
Murayama didn't pay attention to the two on the ground but instead instructed the others, then stared at Issei and chased after him.
Motohama and Matsuda were tied up with five ropes.
"Damn it, this woman is still chasing me!"
Issei looked back at Murayama, who was gradually closing in on him, and his face instantly turned ugly but then, his eyes lit up.
He saw Abel. As a fellow man of culture, Abel probably won't stand by and do nothing.
"Abel!"
"Save me!!!"
"President, please help me catch this pervert!"
The two voices sounded simultaneously.
Abel and Sona exchanged glances, then looked at Issei with pity on their faces. Then they walked to the middle.
Issei looked at Abel, who was about to help him intercept Murayama, with excitement on his face. He finally didn't have to run anymore.
But—
When Issei passed by him, Abel decisively grabbed Issei's arm, then kicked his calf, followed by an over-the-shoulder throw.
At this moment, Issei in mid-air and Abel met each other's eyes.
Issei: Why?
Abel: Sorry, we're not very familiar.
Issei: You bastard! Return my precious...
The brief eye contact was over.
Bang!
Just like that, Issei was pinned to the ground by Abel with a grapple and soon fainted.
"Hoo... Hoo..."
"Thank you for your help, President."
Murayama came to their side, followed by the members of the Kendo Club.
Abel stood up, clapped his hands, and nodded.
Sona came to Abel's side, looking at the unconscious Issei on the ground with interest.
Then she looked at Murayama and asked, "What's wrong?"
Murayama said, looking at Abel, "Vice President, these three guys were caught peeping by us, so we're arresting them."
"Thankfully, President acted in time, otherwise, this pervert would have escaped."
"It's nothing, a small matter. Issei also deserves a lesson." Abel waved his hand.
After a brief chat, they were ready to leave.
"President, come to the Kendo Club when you're free."
"That's right, come hang out when you're free."
Before parting, the girls of the Kendo Club bid farewell to Abel.
Sona asked, "How do you feel? Enjoying it, aren't you?"
Abel shamelessly nodded. "Mm. What? Are you jealous?"
Sona rolled her eyes at Abel. "Who's jealous? I just find it amusing to see you so smug."
The two bickered slightly, simultaneously looking in one direction.
Through the window of a teaching building, they saw that a girl with long, bright red hair was leaning against the window, watching the scene over here.
The red-haired girl was Rias Gremory.
Abel and Sona waved at Rias, and then walked home.
Rias looked at the two holding hands with a hint of envy.
Damn old man, why were you drinking?
"Abel, do you know that guy?"
"Cough! No, I don't."
Listening to Sona's words, Abel looked a bit guilty and rubbed his nose.
Seeing Abel's expression, Sona chuckled, then leaned into Abel's ear and whispered, "Then... what are those discs and magazines under your bed?"
"And they all have that guy's name written on them."
Abel froze.
Holy cow! I've been discovered!?
No, that's not right. What kind of person writes their name on those kinds of things?
Seeing Abel's expression, Sona let out a giggle. "Don't be nervous, I won't blame you."
Sona said with a smile, patting Abel's shoulder, "Besides, instead of looking at those, why don't you look for me?"
"I'm your fiancée, you know."
"Understood."
The two smiled at each other and walked hand in hand towards their home.
When they left the school—
At the entrance of the Kendo Club.
The three perverts, bruised and swollen, were hung on the tree at the entrance.
Issei claimed he was wronged, while Matsuda and Motohama closed their eyes, looking serene as if they had burned out.
Issei: It's a miscarriage of justice! I don't know anything!
Matsuda: Hehe.
Motohama: Worth it.