Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

"Kuroba is special. Due to a twist of fate, he possesses angelic magic, but that magic is far too insignificant, like a fragile seedling. Now, before I vanish, I'm giving all my own magic to Kuroba to nurture that seedling within him. There might be an imbalance of power, so I'll have to trouble you with the rest..."

Yuno looked at Rias without any hostility in her eyes, as if she were entrusting her with something.

"Kuroba, don't be sad for me... because I know now that I'm just an avatar. We'll meet again someday. I hope that when we meet again, you'll be able to control the magic of angels and become a unique being in both the celestial and demonic realms..."

Yuno reached out, as if trying to grab Kuroba, but the starlight had already spread, and Yuno vanished...

"You...?"

Kuroba knelt on the ground, staring in disbelief at what lay before him.

"Kuroba..."

Rias looked at Kuroba with concern.

A living, breathing person vanished before my eyes...

It disappeared again, just like before.

Just like Amano Yuuma?

No...it's different, isn't it?

At the very least, Kuroba felt as if his body was about to explode, with boundless energy surging wildly within him like a fireball.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Unable to bear the blow, Kuroba roared to the sky, his body radiating heat like molten lava, steaming and making the barrier set up by Rias appear shrouded in smoke.

"Black Feather!"

Rias looked at the black feather that seemed to be sealed away and wanted to get closer, but after taking two steps forward, she felt the scorching heat and her clothes spontaneously combusted, which showed how terrifying the high temperature it emitted was.

Black Feather roared to the sky incessantly, and black and white colors appeared inside its crimson body, clearly dividing its body into two halves.

Visibly, the angelic magic within Kuroba's body was constantly colliding with the demonic magic.

As the host, Black Feather bears 100% of the damage they cause.

"Damn it, is this what imbalance is...?"

Rias bit her lip, looking resentful.

As Rias watched the angelic magic gradually suppress the demonic magic, she could hardly believe it.

How much suffering would a demon endure if its body were filled with the magic of angels?

We must save Kuroba!

Rias infused herself with as much magic power as possible, and then walked inside without hesitation.

Although her body was covered in magic, Rias was still surrounded by a hissing sound.

This is the sound of her magic being corroded by the crimson flames.

This domineering energy actually burst forth from Black Feather's body.

So what kind of torment is Kuroba, as the original body, currently suffering?

Step by step, Rias pressed forward without flinching. Her body had turned crimson and was radiating an astonishing heat to the touch.

Thanks to her demonic constitution, Rias was able to barely keep going.

Finally, she walked up to Kuroba, and the moment she reached out to touch him, she couldn't help but pull her hand back.

It was scalding hot... The intense heat was so intense that even Rias couldn't withstand it.

"Kuroba..."

Looking at Kuroba so close to her, Rias felt an overwhelming pang of heartache.

Even someone who gets close to him can't withstand it, let alone Kuroba himself as a battlefield, right?

Rias bit her lip hard, then resolutely hugged him.

"Zizzizi."

In an instant, Rias felt as if she had been roasted alive. She felt as if her internal organs were on fire, and her magical protective abilities had become negligible, only able to maintain the state of not collapsing.

However, Rias did not show any sign of pain.

She simply looked at Kuroba with the same gentle expression as always, and lightly stroked his face.

"It's alright... Kuroba... It's alright... I'm here... I would never abandon my beloved family..."

After saying that, Rias aimed at Kuroba's lips and kissed him.

Chapter Sixteen: Can I knock him out?

When Kuroba and Rias's lips met, the irrational Kuroba, as if finding an outlet, forcefully embraced Rias. Rias felt a tremendous suction force, and her tongue was unconsciously drawn towards it.

"Ugh...!!"

Lia looked at Kuroba with a hint of hesitation.

This was the first time Rias had ever seen Kuroba so proactive. When he held her in his arms, it was as if all the heat was shut off. Rias felt warm all over, and as Kuroba sucked on her, a strange feeling kept welling up inside her.

At the same time, she also felt her magic power being continuously devoured and disappeared. With this devouring, the demonic power in Black Feather's body began to reclaim its lost territory, and there was a faint momentum that was comparable to the power of the angels.

However, when Rias managed to distract herself from examining Kuroba, she discovered that the demonic power within him seemed to have reached a bottleneck, always falling just short.

If the two magical forces cannot be balanced, then there will always be danger.

While Rias was still thinking of a solution.

She didn't notice that Kuroba's eyes were gradually turning crimson, like a sinful fire, making Kuroba stare intently at Rias, whose clothes were burned away by the scorching flames, revealing her curvaceous and exquisite body.

When Rias discovered this, her body was already pinned to the roof by Kuroba and unable to move.

"Kuroba...?"

Rias stared at Kuroba in astonishment, only then noticing the crimson in his eyes.

Kuroba slowly moved his head closer, and then kissed Rias's smooth neck.

"Well..."

Rias couldn't help but shudder, already anticipating that this would leave a huge hickey.

But that's not what alarmed Rias.

Instead, they were afraid of what might happen next.

It's not that she's unwilling to give herself to Kuroba.

Instead, it is Kuroba who is her kin. If he were to take possession of his master without a title, that would be a grave taboo!

He will die...

"Kuroba! Wake up! You can't do this!"

Rias struggled with all her might, but because the power of the Heavenly Demon was contained within Kuroba, he was now incredibly strong, and even Rias couldn't break free without harming him.

Moreover, while Rias was struggling, Kuroba brazenly planted hickeys on her body, especially on her pert, snow-white breasts, which were now covered with countless marks, as if she had been cruelly abused.

Rias felt a sense of pleasure as she felt Kuroba ravaging her body, a feeling of joy emanating from her.

But it was precisely because she loved Kuroba so much that she couldn't let Kuroba lose his life in vain because of her.

"Why...isn't it here yet...I can't hold on much longer..."

Rias gritted her teeth, desperately holding onto the last line of defense.

Kuroba's power had already exhausted Rias, who wasn't particularly strong, and she was about to give up.

The scorching flames on Kuroba's body had disappeared, but he was now in a strange state, his mind filled only with longing for women.

Rias understood that the slight lack of magic power in Kuroba's body needed to be replenished internally.

Rias's persistence paid off; a tremendous force pulled Kuroba away from Rias and lifted him up.

"President... are you alright?"

The little cat from the tower, carrying the black feather, looked at Rias, who looked like she had been thoroughly pampered, and wondered if she should ask... if she had disturbed them.

"Little Cat, stop making sarcastic remarks. Let's control Hei Yu first. He's acting strangely right now. Let's calm him down."

Rias rolled her eyes at Toujou like a kitten, and then told him about Kuroba's situation.

"Hmm... I see, how do we control it? Can we beat it up and knock it out?"

Tacheng Xiaomao clenched her fists.

Rias was speechless for a moment, but it seemed that she had no other good ideas. She couldn't possibly force her other familiars to give themselves to Kuroba, could she?

"Then...be gentle?"

"Don't worry, President, I know what I'm doing."

Tajo Kitten looked at Kuroba expressionlessly.

Before long, Rias felt pain from Kuroba's wailing.

A pig's head appeared in front of the two of them.

"Waaah... Kitten... You hit me way too hard!"

"President, tell me if you've controlled it or not? If there's nothing else, I'm leaving now. I just finished a mission and rushed over here, I'm exhausted..."

Taking Kuroba from the kitten's hands, Rias looked at Kuroba's face, which was swollen like a pig's head, and didn't know whether to laugh or feel sorry for him.

She carried the unconscious Kuroba back to the room and slowly took off her clothes to treat him.

The two naked bodies were tightly embraced, looking extremely erotic, while the redness on Kuroba's face and the hickeys on Rias's body were slowly fading.

"We need to get Kuroba granted a title as soon as possible to resolve his health issues..."

After the matter was resolved, Rias unconsciously recalled everything that had just happened. Her legs became slightly wet without her realizing it, and she rubbed them vigorously, suppressing the alluring desire.

"If only I could go inside...it would feel so good..."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

The next day, when Kuroba woke up, he found himself embracing Rias-senpai completely naked, inevitably leading to a chaotic scene.

After he crawled away, he found that his whole body ached, but he didn't have a single scratch.