How to Summon Demons - Antique Bookstore

Sometime before September 1st 792:

Walking along the streets of Grand City, one would see tall ancient buildings that were made 500 years ago and other naturally preserved sights. But that was not all... yes, there were indeed hot and busty women no matter where Hiro would look. The city grown variety was much different from the suburbs where he had been for who knows how many years, decades or maybe even centuries. He then grabs the shoulder of the woman who was passing by and then turns towards her. The woman turns to wonder what this man wanted from her.

"May I... see your panties?", Hiro asked while staring earnestly into the woman's eyes. This woman was a complete stranger to Hiro. They have never interacted until this very moment but almost immediately the woman whipped out her cell phone and began dialing for the police.

"Wait! I was joking.", Hiro cried out and then placing his hands on the woman's hands that were dialing on the cell phone. He then nudged closer to the woman and said, "What I really want to see is your bra."

The woman then grabbed onto Hiro's wrists and pulled him towards her. Was the woman going to grant his wish? No, the woman pulled him forward in order to knee him in the stomach. She failed... after she pulled him forward, she instead kneed him in his family jewels leaving Hiro foaming from his mouth on the ground. The woman then proceeded to dial for the police.

Shortly afterwards, the police arrived and took Hiro into custody for sexual harassment. His statements after his arrest were "A woman gets to crush a guy's nuts just because he says something she doesn't agree with doing!? What kind of whack city is this!?". Seeing as he was a minor and asked for it, they decided to let him go after his parents arrived. Using the police's phone, Hiro called for someone to pick him up. Although the person to arrive wasn't his mother or father, rather a agent of the Legion of Demons.

She was a woman with adult like charms and in a suit, easily persuading the police she was Hiro's mother with the help of a fake ID. The police decided to let Hiro go, and upon doing so, the agent pulled on Hiro's ear as they were walking out. Hiro felt excruciating pain that felt as if his ear was about to fall off not to mention he still had the after effects of being kneed in his crotch.

Upon reaching outside and into a alleyway the woman said, "473,364,000" and then transformed into a younger version of herself, possibly a nine year old form of herself. Her suit was practically spilling out of her at the moment. "Now where's my reward!?", she asked while extending her hand outward. She had one of the cutest smiles and voice a devil could have. She was indeed a devil that came to this world in the form of most cutest little girls.

Hiro reached into his trench coat pocket and took out a lollipop and gave it to the little girl who was once a full lady with everything a guy can ask for. She took it and instantly plopped it into her mouth after unwrapping it. "Ne... Sierra, could you change back into your adult form?" Hiro asked with pleading eyes.

"I don't wanna.", Sierra replied with a pout. "It makes my back hurt and each step I take makes me woozy."

"Maybe it's because you're not used to carrying such heavy things in front of you. You should carry them until you get used to it, then it might not feel as heavy anymore.", Hiro recommended while patting Sierra on her head.

"You can only say that because you don't know how hard it is.", she replies. Although Hiro knew quite well on how hard it is to carry huge breasts through first hand experience. It made Hiro quite thankful he was born a guy and not a woman.

"Well you can't walk into the streets like that, it'll look suspicious." Hiro replies. Sierra looked up at Hiro knowing that he was right. A little girl in clothes that obviously doesn't fit her with a guy wearing black doesn't exactly fit the profile of normal.

"Okay...252,460,800" Sierra replies and then changes back into adult but about Hiro's size this time around. She then readjusts her belt then takes off her bra. "Here, catch." she said as she threw her bra to the right of Hiro.

Hiro jumped for it and caught it as if he was catching a baby. He then holds it in hands like a treasure cause it was still quite warm from Sierra body heat. "It doesn't fit me at the moment, so you can hold on to it." Sierra continued.

Hiro strapped the bra onto his head and then replies "Thanks!" with a thumbs up.

"You look even more like a pervert now!" Sierra replied and then placed her hand onto her forehead while looking down. "Why did I even give you that!?"

"Cause I'm your superior and you love me." Hiro replies with a straight face. He soon meets with a fist in his face causing him to tumble backwards and hit the wall with his head. Sierra then unstraps her bra from his bleeding head and places it in her pocket.

"Go to hell... " She replies and then kicks him once in the groin for her own pleasure and then walks off.

A few hours passed a Hiro finally wakes up late in the evening. Looking around, he doesn't see Sierra anymore and concludes she must've left. He then gets up patting himself down to get rid of the dirt. He then pats around his head feeling that the bra he placed there is no longer there. He sighed and then left the alley moping. "Maybe I really should go to hell." he thought and started to head to a antique bookstore called "Page One"

Along the way, Hiro would see beggars on the street asking for money. This was a non-developed part of the city so it would be normal to see the homeless stay around here. Hiro smiled at the beggars and would reach into his pocket and the knelled down to give one gold coin for them as he sees them. The beggars would then shake his hand for his generous donation of a gold piece to each of them.

Suddenly, Hiro heard a scream behind him and looked back to see thugs were attempting to steal the gold coin he had given one of the beggars. This was practically a lawless area. There are no police situated around here to resolve petty crimes such as these. Suddenly a blaze of fire erupted from one of the thugs hands burning the beggar to death. Hiro took off his coat and starting fanning the beggar to douse the flame and then looked upon the thugs with disgust.

The thugs looked upon Hiro as they feel that he is a juicy target since he gave a gold piece to each of the beggars. They then began to approach him one with fire in his hands. The other has a mark on his shoulder but he isn't showing what his ability is. Being a markless, Hiro can't just defeat them with super natural abilities.

He then placed his trench coat back on and attempts to do a low sweep on the one that hasn't shown his ability yet but he dodged it with ease. The attacks of a markless must seem incredibly slow to a mark user since it also enhances their physical abilities along with giving them a super natural ability.

Seeing the chance for a attack, a column of fire erupted from the fire mark user's hand. Hiro placed the hood from his coat on and then tried to cover the beggar. After stopping using his flames he saw the trench coat covering the beggar. Thinking the guy must've been burned to death, he uncovers the hood revealing the beggar to be perfectly fine. The fire mark user looks around to see where Hiro went only to see him holding his partner a few feet above the ground by his neck. During the fire mark user's attack, Hiro took off his coat and placed it upon the beggar and then rushed for his accomplice while he was distracted with the flames.

Struggling for air, the man punches Hiro in the face knocking him several feet away. Normally a guy wouldn't be able to punch him that far meaning he had a mark as well. The thugs wore a smile on their face as they see Hiro on the floor but Hiro was also smiling. The thugs began taunting him as they knew that he was a markless and he was powerless against them.

Hiro then stood up and dusted off his pants and then took out two dagger from his pants and held each one in each hand. The thugs then began to mock Hiro as he needs a weapon to defeat them. He then suddenly disappeared and then reappeared behind them. The thugs stared in shock at how a markless suddenly moved so fast that their eyes could not conceive it. The thug than placed his hand out to shoot another pillar of flame at Hiro but nothing came out.

"Ara, were you possibly hoping to use this?" says Hiro as he shows the thug's mark was on the dagger's blade. The thug with with mouth agape in disbelief looks onto his arm where his mark should be but all that's left is a clean cut only cutting out the skin. It didn't hurt until he realized it and started rolling on the floor in pain along with his accomplice.

"How did you do that?" asked one of the thugs staring at Hiro in disbelief at what occurred.

"Simple, all I had to do was cut out the mark in one stroke. While you were distracted with your taunting, I threw my daggers to cut off your marks." Hiro replies as he began to store the marks in a case. "The second your mark is removed, your heightened visual awareness will be removed allowing my normal speed to appear quick as lightning."

"It was basically your fault for leaving your mark out in such a open spot where anyone can just come out and steal it." Hiro replies pulling his daggers out of the wall.

"Give it back you monster!" screamed the thug and then attempted to punch Hiro but he easily dodged it and countered with a punch of his own.

"Monster? No... I'm a hero!" Hiro replies. "Live out your life without your marks. It's a good punishment for those who use it for evil." he says and then takes his trench coat off the beggar and begins to leave.

"What kind of saint are you?", the beggar asks wondering who this man that saved his life was.

"I'm no saint. I'm a demon who punishes the evil that the angels can't" Hiro replies and then leaves while relishing how cool he must've looked to the beggar. Although he must get to hell to preserve the marks he obtained before they suicide or something.

To summon demons is no easy task. It first requires you to find a old book of the dark arts at a hidden section of a antique store. Hiro looked around the book store wondering how he should curse Sierra next time he saw her. Of course, the owner of the store doesn't know that the entrance to hell was right inside his own bookstore so Hiro looked around before before opening the door to the storage room.

Inside, he walked to the back section and pulled out a book entitled "How to Summon Demons for Dummies" and upon doing so, the door to the backroom unlocked. Of course, there were many of this book scattered around the book store. When the book is removed from it's slot, the pressure plate activates unlocking the door. Upon entering the backroom, the door closed and then locked again due to a sensor.

Upon entering the backroom, all the candles inside lit up. Inside the backroom was everything from talismans to eyeballs. But what was necessary was for the summoner to draw a magic circle using their own blood on the floor and preform the ritual necessary and then the portal to hell will open allowing demons to come out. Of course this was just a ruse so that any police or investigator would waste blood drawing on the floor. The book was also plenty thick, so they would waste a ton of time drawing on the floor and sometimes it involves them having to do a weird dance such as jumping on one foot while patting themselves on the head and rubbing their tummies.

"It's me" Hiro replies while looking directly into one of the eye balls. It was a camera that the Legion of Demons could look through to see who was in the room. To make sure that no one would just pull it off the desk it was on, it was nailed on along with everything else in the room. Although if someone came in a started destroying everything, a barrier set up by the Legion would protect the items.

Suddenly the floor opened up going downwards with a path of stairs. One merely needs approval of the Legion to enter. Using the time the summoner is draw magical circles and dancing to research the person who wishes to speak to them to make sure they are not a threat. Although to make sure no one would just listen or feel for the wind through the floor, or see through it with x-ray vision, a mechanism pushes the rock so that not a single bit of wind would flow through and the floor would look like normal rock using x-ray vision.

There were no lights on the way down, it truly felt scary walking down the dark path as one could slip and fall down the stairs and break their skulls. Although as much as Hiro walked down this path before, he slipped and fell down the stairs. Although to his good luck, one of his associates caught him while he was falling.

It was a old muscular man who Hiro has knew for a long time. Hiro smiled at him and said his thanks for always helping Hiro down the stairs. The old man nodded as it was his job to catch people who fall down the stairs while also be the guard at the same time.

Hiro then began walking down the hallways towards the incubator room for the marks and meet a familiar face along the way.

"No, no, no.. his hair was much lighter than that..." Pen mumbles to herself as she uses her Mark to rub away some of the color on a human-sized sheet of paper. She taps a jar of dirt brown paint and it changes to a lighter color, nearly goldenrod. She fixes her painting, a dirty, young boy, and begins to add texture to another part of the painted boy's body.

Tam, a passing Legion member, walks over to her. "Looks good, Pen. Who gets the honor of being drawn by you today?

"It's n-no one, Tam. And this isn't a drawing, it's a painting. Now shoo! Here comes the boss!" Pen gazes at the painting.

Dammit, Streek! Where the hell are you..

Pen snaps to attention as her leader walks by.

It was Pen, Hiro smiled with delight as he finally found a woman after seeing only guys for awhile. She was always working hard and he thought he should reward her somehow. So, he jumped in front of her and asked "May I have your panties?"

'Magine that.

"No you may not, sir. You can, however, have my pussy." Pen pauses to watch a look of shock spread across Hiro's face. She turns around and grabs a pencil sketch of a cat and hands it to him. "There you are, Hiro." Pen smiles at her friend.

Hiro stares at the cat drawing for minutes with a stern expression. He then drops onto floor in a depression. "I can't see it..." Hiro mopes.

He then gets up closer to Pen while pointing to the cat drawing. "Where is it!?" He exclaimed. "Where are the panties on this!?"

"Oh Hiro..." Pen sighs dramatically. "Go bother another Demon for her panties, I'm busy!" She laughs as she turns and gets back to her painting.

"Well, not really... got an assignment for me? This," Pen gestures to her painting of a boy, "Is just a hobby."

Hiro sighs as it appears that she is not going to draw panties on this cat. He could imagine it wearing panties on it's head but it's much better to see it. He then folds the picture of the cat and places into his pocket. Who know, maybe he'll trade it for panties one day.

He turned his attention to the person next to Pen. It was Tam... who was a guy. Hiro wasn't interested in men's underwear so he ignored him and turned his attention back to Pen.

"An assignment?" Hiro mumbled while scratching his chin. They were a underground mercenary group, it's normal to do assignments for other people. Although it was abnormal for them to do something for their own sake.

"Why don't you check for requests at the board?" Hiro suggested. The board was where members would post the requests from the people outside. It was inside their base and every bit of information needed would go on the flyer. The sources are checked out and so was the purpose of the request so that it wouldn't be a trap for the members. The requests ranged from finding cats to assassination of aristocrats.

As Hiro began to wave good-bye he said "Although if you find any that rewards used girl's undergarments..." but then paused and then said "Tell me!" with a thumbs up.

Was that an order? Hmm..

Pen decides she'd go check out the board just to humor Hiro, and walks over to the lobby. Walking up to it, she notices a large one newly tacked to the bottom.

"What is this..?" Pen's mouth falls agape as she reads what it says.

Kill the Prince? Oh my... spend as long as necessary at that Pheonix academy. Hah, well. I AM the best assassin here... Totally not bragging if it's true.

Pen takes a minute to rationalize her thoughts and decide whether or not she should take the contract.

I kind of think I should. Besides, it's near the area where Streek and I...

Pen decides she should definitely take it.

Hiro secretly followed behind Pen because he had nothing else to do and saw her instantly picked out a request. Out of curiosity, Hiro pretended to walk by Pen to also read the request. Although she seemed distracted enough that it might have not been necessary.

Hiro smiled as the request was offering that they kill the prince. He then places her hand on her shoulder and asks "Do you need any help?"

"Hah! Please, Hiro. You know I'm the best. No help needed. Wait, who would be helping me? I could use some help froooom, a teacher, perhaps." Pen explains to Hiro shakily, feeling unexpectedly warm from his sudden touch, and shuddering slightly.

I kind of want Hiro to come along, but if Streek is there... Oh who am I kidding, Streek wouldn't recognize me.. he probably doesn't even remember me.

Pen sniffled a bit and agreed to having some help.

Hiro then crosses his arms and thinks for a bit. It was obvious that since their hunting a prince, their going to need traps and disguises. If the prince notices the same people following him all the time, it can prove to be rather difficult to take care of him. Although trickery wouldn't help since the prince had a legendary mark but they didn't have any legendary mark users at the moment so he would need to get as close as possible.

"Well... We would be taking Sierra, Tam, Ai and that guy who's name I always forget." Hiro then stated bluntly.

"Great. Shouldn't be too hard, sure you can't remember the other guy's name? It would be helpful, in case I need to prepare weapons that will benefit his mark.." Pen was hoping for a smaller group, but she knows that Hiro cares too much about his dwindling female Demons to allow any chance of them not coming back.

Or maybe.. no, can't be.

"Would you also be accompanying us, Sir Boss Leader King Hiro?" Pen smiles at Hiro before walking slowly backwards, back towards her painting, but she waits for an answer.

"Hm... Just note that he has the ability to change our clothing and I believe I said "we" before." Hiro notes while smiling. "Also... during this whole thing... Don't give me formalities." and then he realizes the team is unbalanced. The male-female ratio is good but their team won't survive in the long run if this gets dragged out.

"On second thought, some other demons will be joining us after they return from their job." Hiro continues. "Just prepare for the day we invade."

"And what day will that be, Hiro?" Asks Pen, slowing down a bit but pulling out her brush to inspect the hairs while waiting for his answer.

Hiro pauses and thinks for a moment. "When I say so.", he replies and then begins dialing numbers on his phone.

Pen snickers and walks away.

Always that same reply.

She laughs again and walks back to her spot on the floor in the corner of one of the lobbies to finish her artwork.

After his long list of phone calls, Hiro concluded at each one of his reinforcements will arrive one by one with at least a week in between each arrival although the first one won't arrive for months. Although they're just as reinforcements. If they could take care of the prince before then it all works out fine.

He then places it into his coat and then begins walking down the hallway to his room so he can prepare for the battle. Hiro laughed to himself as it would be the battle between the Demon Lord and the Prince himself. A battle of wits, strength, and luck. He wouldn't have wanted it any other way.