Scotsman and Leviathan 5

"Four out of ten," a stocky teenager with short black spiky hair commented from where he sat on the teachers chair, feet kicked up on the desk, arms crossed, "I didn't even see a flash of your underwear, what kind of magical girl are you?"

Eh?

Serafall blinked, sure she did it some times, but she hadn't really thought of it here and now. She quickly shook her head though and glared at the teen, "What do you mean four of ten? I may not have went all ecchi ecchi panty shots, but with this outfit and how cute I am and that pose, it should have been at least a seven!"

How cheeky!

"Maybe if you were dealing with some virgin Japanese school boy," the teenager, Yarden shook his head, "But for a man like me, we need a little bit more or it's just childish. You didn't even use any special effects like sparkles, and I know you devils can easily do that to highlight your cute looks. Honestly, I expected better."

For the first time in a while, Serafall felt herself truly at a loss. Nobody had ever called out her magical girl act as lacking! Usually the pervs were gaping like horny idiots even without her flashing them because of how short her skirt was already and how tight her top was. Or beyond them, condescending because they thought her an idiot like the old fuddy duddies of the older generation.

Alright, may he did have some taste to him after all.

She pouted for a moment before smirking and spinning in place, conjuring a cold gust of wind in an instant that pushed her skirt up and flashed her perky round ass at him, a pair of innocent white panties stretched around her butt like any true magical girl should have.

That pout turned into a smirk full of pride when she saw his deep blue eyes had widened at the sight that he no doubt burned into his mind, "Well how's that Mr. Critic?" she jutted her chin out at him smugly.

"Ten out of ten," he replied and her pride grew, "In hotness at least. Great ass, top of the line, out of this world. But what kind of magical girl blatantly flashes someone like that and not all innocent? You some kind of hentai magical girl?"

And that pride was smashed apart instantly.

"No!" she refuted on instinct, that wasn't what she was going for at all. It was just normal for magical girls to end up in ecchi situations! And she had no shame in her body, it was hard to after being drowned in the blood and guts of her people as a literal child growing up during the Great War, "You're such a meanie!" she pouted at him.

Only half serious.

Still, without meaning to a chuckle left her, "You're an interesting guy, huh?" she cast away her magical girl facade and got serious, while it wasn't some made up part of her, this really wasn't the best time, "So, I've heard what you want. And I'm in a position to grant it, you'll be a part of my peerage, but for the most part you'll be free to do as you please within limits and you'll become high class from the get go."

Yarden nodded and opened his mouth, "Ophis," he replied, dropping the name of the feared Infinite Dragon God and she blinked in shock, "You were going to say you could grant it, if the information I had is worth it, weren't you?"

She was. 'So he has a pretty smart head on his shoulders even with how arrogant Sona claimed he was,' she mused inwardly, "I was, but what does the Infinite Dragon God have to do with any of this?" she asked.

She dreaded the answer.

"Nothing much, she's just the leader of that little organization I told your sister about, you know, the one Kokabiel is a part of, as are the Old Satan Faction," he casually replied and her eyes widened in shock, "It's called the Khaos Brigade, and that's only the tip of the ice burg. For instance, the goal Ophis is hoping to accomplish could end up with this entire world destroyed, and she's powering up everyone in that group with her own power, even absolute low class fodder jumping up high enough in power to give your high class devils a challenge."

...This was so much more than she ever imagined. The Old Satan Faction alone was not weak. The descendants of the Old Satan's while not as strong as the likes of Serafall herself, Rizevim not included, where all solid Ultimate-Class fighters. Them alone supped up on the power of The Infinite Dragon God was very, very worrying.

They would become a much larger threat than they already were. And that was not taking in to account the other members of this Khaos Brigade. 'If Kokabiel has been powered up as well, he may even be as strong as Azazel now!' Serafall bit her lip.

She wasn't sure she could defeat Azazel. A fight between the both of them could go either way.

"Alright," Serafall nodded, coming to a decision. She held out her hand and with a flare of magic, summoned the queen piece of her evil pieces to her hand and held it out, "I offer you the place of my Queen piece, is that enough to hear everything you know?"

"Huh," this time Yarden blinked in surprise at her offer, before grinning widely, "This is much better than I was expecting. Yeah, I'm all for it." he agreed.

"Okay then," Serafall replied and walked over to him. He remained sitting, eyeing her curiously as she placed the queen piece against his chest and infused it with her magic, "In the name of Serafall Leviathan, I command you, relinquish yourself to me and become my right hand, my queen."

Red light glowed brightly from the piece and cast the room in an ominous crimson glow, "...Well alright then, if you insist hen." Yarden's grin grew as the evil piece phased through his chest and sunk into him.