DxD: I know…I'm not the real one,just a cheap copy. but...I'd win

After finishing the DxD light novel, a Warhammer 40K fan loses his life and finds himself, without any clear explanation, in the body of an angel banished from paradise by his Heavenly Father.

[Ding!!!]

[Congratulations, Lord Sanguinius.]

[You have been selected to become a member of the dimensional discussion group.]

“'m just a member... not the administrator?”

Author's Note:

A story born from a whim, but one that can flourish with your support.

## Warning:

I do not own any of the works represented here, such as DxD, Warhammer 40k, or others (the cover doesn't belong to me either).

This is a harem (small, but still a harem).

Author’s note:

!!!! Another important piece of information!!!

Please, do not read this story if you are unable to distinguish between an Ecchi light novel and religious events or statements related to various sacred scriptures.

If that’s not the case for you and you post crap in the comments, I’ll just delete it (this is a fanfic, not a place for religious debates or discussions related to the divine word).

Honestly, I didn’t want to include this in the synopsis (it makes me seem like I hate faith when I actually have religious friends), but a VERY intelligent reader managed to persuade me to explain to people the difference between an Ecchi light novel and the precious writings of human history