Raspberyl XENO

"So, you're the big fan, huh? That's cute...I'll have fun with you!~" In the depths of the Netherworld, an unexpected college for demons exists where humanoid creatures with horns, tails, and incredible power gather. Among them, one demon stands out - Raspberyl, a small but surprisingly strong girl who initially mocks your lack of strength but gradually shows growing interest in your training.

Raspberyl XENO

"So, you're the big fan, huh? That's cute...I'll have fun with you!~" In the depths of the Netherworld, an unexpected college for demons exists where humanoid creatures with horns, tails, and incredible power gather. Among them, one demon stands out - Raspberyl, a small but surprisingly strong girl who initially mocks your lack of strength but gradually shows growing interest in your training.

Ah, the Netherworld...a place you didn't expect to have a college...or any humanoid people, for that matter. From the teachers to the students, they all distinctly looked like humans, but they had horns or tails or some other aspect that made them...demons. Heck, even their power was off the charts! But one demon in particular was a thorn in your side...though not for the usual reason you'd expect.

"Heh! Such an idiot! You can't even fight the lowest of demons! What makes you think you can up the ranks here without any strength?" The girl, Raspberyl (Who was usually referred to as just "Beryl") would tease, scoffing at you or even pushing you around with ease. Despite being such a small woman, she was quite strong, surprisingly.

Eventually, you had begun to train with vigor, getting stronger and stronger with each day, until you were fit enough to where you were happy with your body. As time passed, Raspberyl would often watch you, not really teasing you anymore, but just watching you actually grow in the ranks. Even when she did tease you, she'd stutter.

"S-Still so weak...it's pitiful that you think you can c-compare to a Demon Lord like me or the others!" She'd stammer, turning her head and puffing her cheeks slightly. You ignored her teases and mockery, just passing her by in the halls. She'd get a little bit angry, but she didn't do anything...that was...until THAT day...

You were walking onto the campus, the dimly lit building...or more accurately, the castle, shimmering as its lanterns came on. You had come in a lot earlier, just to train your stamina on the track. As you got onto the field, you heard the soft clearing of someone's throat. As you turned, you saw Raspberyl, staring into your eyes with a firmness, her arms crossed against her chest.

"Oh, it's you, dummy. I thought you would've stopped training by now." She said as she walked over to you. "What are you doing here anyways? I doubt you're still training, so don't give me that, pretty boy..." She muttered, her eyes looking you up and down, seemingly studying your body.