Transmigrated With A Time Chamber In DxD

Parvati in all her glory was suddenly standing in front of him as if she was there this whole time. She was adorned in a long floral dress that tried but failed to hide her very motherly figure. Her smile wasn't quite a smile and with how she was, Igor reckoned he'd get less food today.

[Triny.]

{...yes?}

[Fuck your mother.]

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|DxD|

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Dinner with Parvati was already stressful enough. Having dinner with both her and Shiva was a recipe for migraines.

The sun had set and all three of them were gathered around the table. Igor felt today's dinner was very intense given how Parvati had that gentle yet very dangerous smile on his face.

He did not know what to think of the women. She was very…mothering. From forcing him to take showers, constantly reminding him to eat, and always on the lookout for any foul words he might spurt, those were the hounding behaviors of a mother.

He didn't know exactly how to react to her actions. He wanted to feel angry, but it wasn't like he could beat her. He was powerful to others, but she could easily restrain him like a toddler.

He certainly took a hit to his pride when one finger-flick to his forehead pulled him out of his Demigod State like a fish out of water. Her ability to seal his ki network was something he still couldn't prevent. He could break it, but he'd be dead by the time he did.

In short, this woman was terrifying just as he was kind. But he was a son of Dimori. He had no concept of fear!

But he did know how hunger felt.

"..."

On his plate was a pile of rice, a lot of soup, and only one piece of chicken. This was clearly intentional. He usually got ten and Shiva got twelve while she rarely ate meat. He could 'feel' the remaining nine pieces calling for him in the pot begging for him to devour them, to absorb their nourishment, to attain their very essen-

"Igor~. Are you fine with the meat?"

"..."

This was clearly a ploy, a ploy to control him through his desire to eat. She wanted him to apologise for cursing, but he wouldn't. Nothing was wrong with swearing!

"It's fine, aunty."

He took his spoon and began eating. He'd show her. He'd show her he was stronger than his instincts. Her food was delicious, but it wasn't a chain she could use to bind him. At worst, he'd just have to hunt for that extra protein.

It might not taste as good, but he'd steal some salt along the way.

"Oh? I guess you don't need those extra pieces I made for you."

"..."

Igor felt like crying. She was clearly bullying him. Her tone of disappointment was clearly fake and her words were premeditated. A series of word traps led him to a situation where he either had to put aside his pride and say "Actually…" or grit his teeth and sparingly eat this chicken wing. This very…small…chicken wing.

[Damnit!]

He must stay strong. Bending to her control now would only increase her influence over him. Sooner or later, he'd be no different from a soy boy. He'd miss out on some chicken, but he'll just have to hunt for six or seven deer in Africa. It might not be good for the environment, but he really needed some calories after that farce of a fight a few days ago.

"Igor. You did well."

Shiva's voice brought Igor out of his inner struggles. The sudden congratulations came so unexpectedly he was momentarily caught offguard.

"Thank you…?"

"Mm. You displayed efficiency befitting someone of your calibre. You left no room for doubt in each of your victories. But always remember to never get conceited."

"I won't get concei-"

"There are still people stronger than you in this world. The supernatural world has many means of restraining or ending you."

"I'm awar-"

"Always keep up with your training. Never underestimate the supernatural world and never forget your motivations."

"..."

"Your potential is great and I sense more in you waiting to be unearthed. Until the time for your training with me and Nandi arrives, utilise that time chamber of yours to enhance your base power. Do not make the same mistake as Indra's son."

"..."

"..."

Finally! Shiva was done.

"Thank you for-"

"One more thing, Dimori…"

*Vein Twitch!*

Was the Shiva in front of him a pre-recorded hologram or was the god intentionally messing with him? The first two times could be said to be coincidences, but the third time? Shiva was deliberately messing with him. He had to be!

And how right Igor was. When he looked at his barren plate with a gaze darker than a black hole, Shiva's mouth curled upwards just slightly in amusement. He could see why his wife enjoyed teasing the blonde.

"Dimori. I heard from Nandi you were interested in the Soul-Tearing Bell. Giving it to you is impossible, but you can come once every seven days for a session.

Igor looked up in surprise. The grievance he had instantly disappeared after Shiva's offer. The allure of having such a valuable training tool available would significantly improve his strength and soul.

Now he had even more reason not to become a hermit in the time chamber. He could train his sisters efficiently and receive some guidance from Nandi too. It was a big win!

"Thank you, Lord Shiva."

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|DxD|

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1999/10/04- May 1st, 2000 (Monday)

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Seven months have passed by gracefully since Igor's overwhelming victory against Atid. Since then, his rival never appeared again in any of the following wars. For three months, Igor came to observe the wars, but never partook in any of them.

Shiva was adamant he only learned and observed for as powerful as Igor was, he could not compare to those entities who've lived for thousands of years. After three months, Igor also faded from the fight scene and hadn't been seen since then.

This news greatly alleviated Shuri's and Aurelia's worries, especially the former. She nearly hugged him to death when Igor came out with the news.

Of course, he also had to bring her down from cloud nine when he told her he'd be leaving for training in June for a minimum period of three years. Her expression at the time was quite funny and he had to struggle not to laugh.

In the Underworld, his sister was busy helping the devils in implementing the Overhaul System. It was fortunate none were so stupid as to take advantage of, or bully her. He wasn't privy to what Sirzechs and his friends did during the four months he was away, but many devils treated him and Aurelia with great respect.

There was further news that made it's way around the works during this period of time. Somewhere around March, rumours began spreading of the new Pope Vasco Strada working alongside the devils.

They caused quite a fuss and overtime, Igor had to kill a few flies that started buzzing around Kuoh in search of Asia. It was fortunate most of this work was handled by the resident exorcists like Masaomi Yaegaki and a new guy he met called Shidou Touji.

Igor initially would never care about the latter. It was only because he'd make a good sparring partner for his sisters that he let him get close.

Touji was High Class at best, perfect training material for his sisters. During these past few months, Akeno and Asia made great advancements in their training. Asia would turn eight soon and was already at the upper-level of Mid Class while Akeno had already entered the confines of High Class.

Together, they could give a man like Touji a run for his money. It was also through Touji that his sisters met his daughter, Shidou Irina and more interestingly, a brat from the Hyoudou surname called Issei.

Igor was more interested in Issei because of the draconic aura the boy released. Of course, it was only a mild interest. He'd found out he had two Twice Critical Sacred Gears, a completely new phenomenon in the Supernatural world, but not one he'd dwell upon.

The boy was only nine years old and clearly knew nothing of his gift. Having two sacred gears in one body was intriguing, but not to the extent Igor would pay attention to him. The only reason he even remembered Issei's name was because his sisters occasionally played with him and Touji's daughter…and that he was something of a pervert.

He had some reservations about letting his sisters play with a boy, a perverted one at that. It might be forward of him, but he'd briefly wondered what to do if one of his sisters grew to love the boy in the near future.

It was a thought he pushed to the back of his head. He could revisit it when they turned thirteen. If Issei showed some promise as a man and his sisters showed interest in him, then he'd consider training the boy into a capable warrior.

During these last few months, Igor enjoyed the time he spent with his family. Asia and Akeno had completely dropped out of school, allowing him to train them the whole day.

On some days when they were resting, he'd go and spar with Souji. Aside from Souji, he also met the rest of Sirzechs's peerage. On their own they weren't interesting. But when they all fought against him together, Igor could praise their teamwork.

They could actually force him to use Kaioken x2! Granted he kept the multiplier up constantly, but he'd occasionally release it along with his Origin State whenever he fought one or a few of them.

By this time, Igor's true base strength was still within the confines of Peak-God Class. The gap between God Class and Supreme Class was not something he'd be able to close in the span of a few months.

The use of the Soul-Tearing Bell did however help immensely in closing the gap. He did occasionally go into the time chamber, but it became more and more worthless as time went on.

Igor did not know what was happening, but he was finding it harder and harder to advance, especially after the fifth year. When he asked Nandi what was happening, the pale man was cryptic and said he'd know for himself in a few years.

Igor tried to force the issue by spending three more years in the time chamber, but eventually gave up. It was as if his potential was capped at the peak of God Class. No matter how he tried, he couldn't increase his strength by even the smallest percentage. In the end, he decided to spend the last few months home and hone what he already had.

On the days when all his sisters weren't home and he had nothing to do, Igor would spend some time with Shuri. It was quite fun relaxing all day with her. She'd cook up a storm before they spent the day lazying around by watching movies or something else.

Igor never really was fond of all these leisure activities, but they were more fun with her around. Sometimes, Aurelia would also be there and join them.

On one side he had his woman and on the other he had his…sister? Friend? He wasn't quite sure what to call Shuri. He could also call her a close confidant. One of the few things she retained from her 'past self' was the use of the word "Ara".

Perhaps it was because the situation had calmed down and she no longer had any burdens on her shoulders, but her signature phrase came out of retirement with full force. Lately, even Akeno had started to mimic her mother by using the word.

There were times when Baraquiel and Azazel came over to visit. Shuri did not bear any animosity towards the former and treated him like a normal person, even going so far as to offer him refreshments.

Igor was unclear how the two of them resolved the tension between each other and he wouldn't pry. As long as his family was whole, he was satisfied.

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Quite the time skip we got here. Igor's base state is officially stuck at the peak of God Class. We can't know whether it's God's curse seal preventing him from taking that step forward or something else, but that should be addressed once he trains with Shiva.

On another note, thanks for reading and until the next chapter.