As Issei raised his horn one last time, Ddraig whispered: “This is your true power, partner. Not just breasts—but bonds across worlds.”
Before Issei could ask more, a shadow fell over them. A woman descended from the cliffs. She had long, raven-black hair braided with vines, amber eyes like aged chacha , and a pair of curved, ram-like horns. Her wings were not feathery or bat-like—they were woven from threads of golden wool. Highschool Dxd Qartulad
Issei stepped forward. “I don’t fully understand your culture yet. But I know one thing: you don’t mock someone’s supra (feast table) or their ancestors.” As Issei raised his horn one last time,
Using a final, unexpected move—the Khasia Embrace (a traditional Georgian wrestling hold)—Issei pinned the fallen angel and sealed him inside an empty qvevri (clay wine vessel) with sacred runes. That night, the mountain villagers celebrated. Natela carved Issei a small wooden horn. “You are now an honorary Khevsur —a warrior of the cliffs.” She had long, raven-black hair braided with vines,
“Where the hell am I?” he groaned, rubbing his head. The air smelled of wild herbs, wine, and iron.