Meeting the Djinns'

When I opened my eyes again I was again surrounded by blue giants, that I know now are called Djinns'. I must say that having what appears to be decades of memories of different versions of yourself crammed inside your head is not pleasant.

I don't how long it took to receive all the memories on that white space but it appears that not a second passed here on the Sacred Palace. It must be because everything happened inside my mind.

"My King?"

"Hello, Ugo." It's weird, feeling and having memories of conversations with him and at the same time knowing that we just met.

"It's good to see you again, my King." Agares, the Djinn of Fortitude and Creation with the magic of Strength.

Should I even call them Djinns'? After all, just like me, they have the memories of their counterparts, which just happens to be demons. How did that happen? Simple, they're bound to me by a contract, bound to my soul which means that they were pulled here with me. I know that their abilities are the same from the world of Magi but still.

"Please, Damon is just fine. I was Solomon and a King but right now I'm none of those, so all of you can drop the formalities." Really, I'm still me and having these people call me King is getting on my nerves. Yes, I know I changed a little, you can't have this much knowledge jammed in your head and not change but I'm still myself.

"So, what should we do now? The moment I return to the physical world I will be in the DxD world. Now the big question is, what year is it ?"

"My Ki-" Amon stops himself the moment I start glaring at him. " I mean, Damon, I think it's wise to consider that we're somewhere right after God's death. I don't believe we're anywhere near the events of the Red Dragon Emperor but beyond that I don't know."

It's a sound theory. I will know for certain when I go back but still I need to plan. If I'm in the time period between cannon and God's death it means I have the time to study and train.

What? You thought that because I have all these memories I'm instantly powerful? No, I have the knowledge but I need to learn how to used it. Besides, I don't know if the magecraft from Nasuverse and the magic from Magiverse works here on DxD, which means I will have to study the principles of magic of this world and convert my spell to work here.

"Very well. And what about your partners? I don't intend on becoming part of any faction but since technically I'm still Solomon I should maintain a relationship with the three factions. I think the best way to go is to create my own group and for that I'll need your help, guys."

It's the truth. I guess in a few years, after I converted my spells, I could take students to teach magic but that's no enough. It would be better if the Djinns' chose a partner, since that would give the person incredible power and a affinity for magic.

Of course, I will not force any of them. Those that want to have a king of their own are welcome to do so and those that don't can stay here on the sacred palace and enjoy their life, so long as they help me when I need them.

"Of course we will help you, Damon. Not all of us are eager to find a king to server but we will always help you, after all you are our Master." Said Astaroth, the fire Djinn of Terror and Meditation.

"All of you can be at ease, I will not force you to work with anyone that you don't want or approve of. If I find someone who I think can be part of my group, he or she will need to pass your tests you receive your power."

"We thank you, Your Majesty!"

"I told you all to call me Damon!"

Really, no need to laugh now. I guess it will take sometime for them to stop calling me King. Now I should go and see the world but first I need my equipment.

A magic circle, with seventy two smaller ones represent each one of the Djinns', rose from beneath me changing my clothes and adding accessories. By the time it finish I was wearing the same as Solomon from FGO, with all ten rings and the staff from Magiverse.

You must be asking how I used magic when I just said that I have the knowledge but none of the practice. Simple, I didn't. The Sacred Palace exists in the Spirit World and belongs to me, so it responds to my will. In some way you could say that the Palace is sentient. So, I willed my clothes and equipments and the palace used my magic to retrieve and do the rest.

By the way, because of the three different reincarnations that I represent and the my contract with the seventy two, I have a abnormal amount of magic for a human. How much? I don't know, I would need to compare with someone else to know. Another side effect of having this much magic while being human, which shouldn't happen, is that my biology changed to accommodate said magic meaning that while still human, I'm stronger, faster and have a really long life span, I would say a few centuries at least.

Now, with all of that out of the way, let's see what the world has stored for me.