By Ichiei Ishibumi and Miyama-Zero. Released in Japan by Fujimi Fantasia Bunko. Released in North America by Yen On. Translated by Haydn Trowell.
Generally speaking, when I write my reviews of this series, they tend to either talk about the sheer depths of boob-obsessed sleaze that Issei possesses, or I talk about how it really hammers the shonen beats in 4-4 time to the point where it’s an ur-example of the genre. That said, we’ve now reached the point where the two are deeply intertwined with each other and cannot be separated. The book opens with a follow up to the silliest story in the previous volume, as Xenovia, Irina and Asia strip naked and force Issei to play the eroge they bought for him. Asia’s familiar requests that it be allowed to eat her school swimsuit before it helps our heroes. And the entire plot revolves around the fact that Issei’s obsession with breasts has allowed the villains to realize they can invade other worlds, because his Breast Goddess clearly was not an angel, fallen angel, demon, or anything else from the DxD universe. Even the dragons are going along with Issei’s perversion now. The boobs are the genre.
This is essentially a continuation from Book 14, as there’s been a coup in vampire society, so now our heroes have to go and rescue Rias and Kiba, who are now essentially under house arrest. As it turns out, the coup is being engineered by the Khaos Brigade (no surprise), but also involves Gaspar’s childhood friend Valerie, who is the new puppet queen and has a grail inside her, meaning she can now hear the voices of the dead. Oh, and one of the strongest dragons is also here as hired muscle. The vampires end up being taken care of fairly quickly, mostly as they’re easily manipulable and don’t know what “deal with the devil” really means. Unfortunately, the devil is Vali’s grandfather, who had been missing for ages, and he’s now back… because he heard about what happened to Issei, and now he wants to run wild in other dimensions.
This is Gaspar’s book, and he gets the big (and somewhat terrifying) power up, but he doesn’t get as much focus as the girls (for some strange reason, coughcough). Gaspar’s birth and upbringing are garden variety abusive for this type of series, as is his rampage of revenge after Valerie suffers a horrible fate (don’t worry, she’s not dead – DxD is not the sort of series that is ready to kill off a girl who is basically Vampire Asia – but she’s comatose). Issei also gets a power up that was fun to see him play around with, but we’re used to that from him. No, the biggest moment of the book for me was the finale, when all the groups team up to go after their new, far greater enemy, and decide they need a team name. Koneko suggests “DxD”, and I could swear you hear triumphant music. It’s a title drop!
Surely next time it’s Irina’s time to shine!… no, sorry, it’s Rossweisse next time. Ah well. For fans of the series only, but this was pretty good.
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