Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

Rias couldn't help but let out a coquettish cry, but this only made Kuroba suck even faster.

It's out of control! In every sense of the word!

Amidst various soft moans and the struggle between Rias and Rebel.

Kuroba felt he was full, while the two women's faces were covered in milk, obviously from the struggle for it.

Kuroba glanced at the alarm clock.

Okay, beautiful, I'm late...

"Why hasn't Kuroba woken up yet?"

"I don't know, maybe Kuroba was too tired yesterday. Let's go check on him."

You can hear Yuuma and Asia talking outside the door.

Then, the entire room fell silent.

Kuroba looked awkwardly at the two people outside the door and waved.

"morning...?"

Yuuma and Asia completely ignored Kuroba and glared angrily at Rias and Rebel.

"You've gone too far! Didn't we agree on everything last night? How can you go back on your word?"

At this moment, Rias showed no trace of her master's temper; instead, she explained herself with a wronged expression.

"No, it's Rebel... I just..."

The culprit, Rebel, immediately widened her eyes, then quickly wrapped herself in the towel Rias had brought and fled.

"Um, I'm transferring schools today! I'm going to be late! Bye-bye!"

"That's my bath towel!!"

Rias gritted her teeth and roared.

But Rebel was nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, Asia and Yuuma also realized what situation they were in, and immediately sighed helplessly.

"It seems the problem lies with Kuroba."

Yuma immediately drew a conclusion.

"Uh-huh!"

Asia nodded sharply.

Huh? My fault? What did I do? I'm innocent...right?

Kuroba knew he couldn't speak right now, or he would die a terrible death.

Fortunately, Rias intervened and calmed things down.

"I'm so sorry, it was my fault today. I'll be more careful in the future, okay?"

Yuuma gave Rias a reproachful look.

"You're spoiling Kuroba like this, making it seem like we're the ones being unreasonable. You're really letting him off easy!"

Finally, it ended with Yuuma and Asia taking a big bite out of Kuroba.

Whether it's punishment or not is unknown, but Kuroba was secretly pleased.

At the dinner table, Rias served breakfast to the group, and Kuroba praised it highly after just one bite.

"Wow, Rias-senpai, this tastes amazing!"

Rias simply smiled slightly.

"There's plenty more, no rush."

The remaining people were indignant, but they all fell silent the moment they tasted it, because it was indeed delicious.

After finishing her meal, Rias elegantly wiped her mouth and then looked at Kuroba.

"Kuroba, I forgot to remind you, the family doctor will be coming over tonight to give you another routine check-up, so don't go home too soon."

"Regular check-ups?"

Yuuma looked at Rias with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, although Kuroba's body has recovered, there are still some hidden dangers. Regular check-ups are to rule out any hidden dangers, because the power in his body is too complex, something that has never happened before. The family is also taking this situation very seriously."

"Then... will Kuroba have any problems?"

Asia looked at Kuroba with concern.

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious... After all, Kuroba can plunder the magic power in our bodies. As long as we keep the magic power in our bodies balanced, it's fine. Although the angel magic power is inexplicably sealed, it is still constantly cleansing Kuroba's body. He also needs to keep going, so I'll have to leave that to you, Asia."

Asia blushed immediately, as she recalled the scene of being robbed.

Ah... I'm so shy.

I really want to do it again.

Kuroba silently observed Asia's expression and her awkward posture. Oh no, even the innocent Asia has gone astray.

At that moment, Grefia opened the living room door and walked in.

"Black Feather."

"Ah, Griffith, you're back."

Gloria naturally followed Kuroba and the others back home, but she didn't like staying at home, so she would wander outside at night, patrolling the area to ensure Kuroba and the others' safety.

Griffith nodded, her expression somewhat serious.

"There's some bad news... It seems the church has infiltrated this town, and I can sense the aura of the Holy Sword on them..."

Rias frowned upon hearing this.

"The Holy Sword... well..."

Chapter Sixty-Two: Yuuki's Past

Looking at the serious-looking Rias and Gryffindor with a blank expression, Kuroba couldn't help but become curious.

"Um... what happened to the Holy Sword? Why do you all look so serious..."

Rias looked at Kuroba with an unusually serious expression.

"Leaving aside the Holy Sword's destructive power against demons, its mere appearance makes me worried about Yuuki's situation..."

"Huh? How did this bring up Yuuki again?"

"It was because of the Holy Sword Project that I met Yuuki."

"Project Holy Sword?"

Rias nodded.

"Until a few years ago, Christianity was trying to train people who could wield the Holy Sword, the King's Sword. The Holy Sword is a weapon that can easily cause great destruction to demons. As long as one can wield the Holy Sword, one can have a significant impact on demons. If we demons touch the Holy Sword, our bodies will be burned instantly. If we are unfortunate enough to be killed, there is only one way out: death, with no way to save us. For saints, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the ultimate weapon."

Rias looked somewhat sad, as if she was thinking of something from the past.

"However, the Holy Sword also chooses its master. The Holy Sword wielder appears only once every few decades, which is too much of a torment for the saints. That's why they implemented the Holy Sword Project, attempting to cultivate the successor of the Holy Sword through human effort."

Hearing this, Kuroba already sensed something.

"Could it be that Yuuki is also a member of the Holy Sword Project?"

Rias nodded in confirmation.

"That's right, she was also part of the Holy Sword Project, but she was a failure. In fact, everyone in her batch was a failure; none of them could use the Holy Sword. When the Church learned of this, they disposed of this group of failures..."

Deal with it. That's a really jarring way of putting it.

"Including Yuki, no one can escape the fate of being strangled."

The biggest impact of these words was not on Kuroba, but on Asia, who was listening silently from the side.

"How could this be! How could God's guidance issue such a terrible order!"

Rias glanced at Asia with pity.

"When I met Yuuki, she was lying on the snow, barely alive, with a large hole through her body. Her blood had soaked the surroundings. Until her last breath, all I heard from her was revenge. She was chosen for the Holy Sword Project because of her talent, and the reason I turned her into a demon was because I didn't want her to bury that talent in her obsession with the Holy Sword."

Rias sighed silently.

"But I know that Yuuki has never forgotten the hatred from that time. The cruelty of those saints and the deaths of her companions one by one in pools of blood—that kind of trauma is not something that can be easily forgotten. Now that the Holy Sword has appeared, I'm afraid that Yuuki's emotions will collapse again. If she does something, even I might not be able to protect her properly..."

At this point in the conversation, Kuroba once again experienced Rias's kindness. For a demon, kindness might seem ironic, but in Kuroba's eyes, Rias's character was far superior to that of some self-proclaimed weak humans.

At the same time, he finally understood why Yuuki's demonic abilities were created by the demonic sword and the resentment and hatred she exuded when she was in the church.

This must be inextricably linked to her past experiences and her deep-seated obsessions.

In the end, Rias ended the conversation.

"Alright, let's leave it at that for now. We'll talk about the specifics later. I'll use the magic circle to teleport to school now, or I'll really be late."

When Kuroba walked out of the club activity room, he felt as if he had been to another world. It had been so long since he had been to school.

Although Rias had always helped him ask for leave, something still felt off...

Of course, Kuroba's appearance didn't cause any waves. Apart from being beaten to a pulp by his two best friends, nothing else happened.

But Kuroba was quite satisfied.

At least there are still people here who care about him.

After school, Kuroba also went to the club.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he felt that the number of people was a bit off.

So who is the one sitting on the sofa among the two extra people?

Just as he walked up to the front to get a clear look, he was startled by the side profile.

"Student council president!!"

The person on the sofa was none other than Shiori Sona, the student council president of Kuoh Academy and a third-year student. She was completely different from Rias in her coldness. Rias gave people a sense of aloofness that kept strangers at bay, but Shiori Sona was different. Her coldness emanated from her very bones, with a violent beauty that threatened to kill anyone who dared to enter. It was completely inversely proportional to her beauty. Despite having a delicate and pretty face, she disliked getting close to people.