Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

"Did you run into trouble tonight?"

Rias glanced at the tattered clothes lying to the side.

"Hmm...we saw Balpa. Irina and Xenovia went after him, but we don't know what happened yet. Yuki was brought back because she was exhausted."

Rias gently kissed Kuroba.

"Don't think about it too much. You must be hungry. I'll make you something to eat. Cangna already knows about the situation, and she'll let me know if anything happens."

"The president is involved too...?"

Kuroba was somewhat taken aback.

Rias couldn't help but smile wryly.

"After all, from the moment we started working together, it was no small matter. As my good friend, Sona just didn't want to stand idly by."

Kuroba knew that he had caused Rias trouble again.

Seeing Kuroba's expression, Rias smiled gently.

"It's okay, I'll go make something to eat, just wait patiently."

It seems that because the two of them were not suppressing their voices, Asia and Yuuki slowly woke up.

The two of them rubbed their eyes and looked at Rias in a daze.

"We'll help too..."

Rias looked at the two of them and laughed.

"Okay, go wash your face first?"

"Yes, got it."

Soon, only Kuroba was left in the room. He lay on the bed, lost in thought, looking somewhat bewildered.

He was pondering how to best utilize his power, as the current restrictions simply prevented him from squandering it.

To put it bluntly, it's because my physical endurance is too weak...

Kuroba stretched out his hand and clenched his fist in the air.

You need to keep exercising!

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kitchen.

"Hey, Asia, what's with your outfit?"

Rias looked at Asia's outfit with a strange expression and couldn't help but ask herself a question.

"This... this is what Kiryu taught me. Kuroba seems a bit listless, and Kiryu said this will definitely cheer him up..."

"Oh! I see. Then I'll wear one too! And you, Yuuki, you wear one too!"

Yu-hime gave a polite but reluctant appearance.

"I... I guess I'll just pass on it?"

"no!"

"President! Don't come any closer... Ah! No!"

Hearing the commotion downstairs, Kuroba curiously went down as well.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why are you making so much noise... Pfft!"

Kuroba covered his nose to suppress the blood from gushing out.

Because in the kitchen, Yuuki was shyly covering her front, while Rias and Asia were preparing ingredients.

The only thing they had in common was that all three of them were wearing aprons.

and!

still!

The legendary nude apron!

"What...what are you guys doing?"

Kuroba felt like his eyes were about to give way.

Three curvaceous, exquisite figures were clad only in white aprons. Through Asia's profile as she prepared ingredients, Kuroba could clearly see the shadows within. Complete!

Upon learning the truth, Kuroba gazed at the white aprons once more, as if she had gained X-ray vision. Their snow-white skin, flat stomachs, long legs, and the secrets hidden within were clearly outlined through their slightest movements.

"Kuro...Kuroba! Why is your nose bleeding?!"

Seeing the blood trickling from Kuroba's nose, Rias hurriedly grabbed the vegetables in her hands and rushed over.

The running figure, swaying white, with a protruding point constantly rubbing against each other.

Rias...does it hurt from being rubbed like that?

It would break my heart!

"Kuroba! Are you alright? Why did you suddenly get a nosebleed? Are you feeling unwell?"

Rias seemed to have lost her mind at this moment, constantly waving her enormous white breasts in front of Kuroba, completely unaware that the culprit was this very being.

Kuroba waved his hands repeatedly.

"I'm fine... By the way, why are you dressed like this while you're cooking?"

Yuuki sighed and walked over, explaining the whole story to Kuroba.

"Kiryu...that female hooligan is really...amazing!"

Although it corrupted Asia, it also gave Kuroba a feast for the eyes, so although he had complaints, he didn't say anything!

After carefully wiping the blood from Kuroba's nose, Rias pulled him into her arms.

"It'll be ready soon, just wait a little longer!"

Kuroba casually put his arm around Rias, feeling her warm, smooth skin as it flowed down.

Kuroba couldn't help but feel a little tempted by the thought of Rias being completely naked. After all, Rias was currently completely unclothed, and if Kuroba were to pull down even slightly, he would be able to expose her embarrassing parts.

Rias felt Kuroba's breath growing hotter against her chest, which made her a little shy, and she couldn't help but whisper in Kuroba's ear.

"Kuroba... not now... at least later? The food isn't ready yet..."

Ugh, such gentle whispers, yet so provocative words, are driving Kuroba to the brink of collapse.

However, he managed to suppress his inner impulse and released Rias.

Rias quickly returned to her seat, while Kuroba sat there blankly, admiring the three beautiful figures bustling in the kitchen. He watched the glimpses of spring in their bodies, their large white breasts swaying wildly, with a tempting glimpse of their bright red nipples, and the glimpses of their private parts and pert buttocks when they bent over. Kuroba's drool flowed like water.

"Heh...hehe."

"Laugh? What are you laughing at?! Your laugh is so lewd!"

Finally, unable to resist her shyness, Yuuki came over and gave Kuroba a good beating by stomping her face with her jade feet. Only then did Kuroba reluctantly go to the living room to wait.

After Yuuki chased Kuroba away, she was able to focus on cooking. The group's efficiency improved dramatically, and soon a table full of fragrant dishes was served.

As Kuroba watched the group of people, dressed normally, bring out the food in the living room, a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

Rias clearly saw this scene, and casually walked over to Kuroba's side and lifted his chin.

"What? Haven't you seen enough?"

As if she had just thought of something, Rias's face suddenly turned red.

"Don't be disappointed. Next time I'll wear it alone for you, okay?"

Oh! Rias really is the best to him!

Kuroba immediately regained his energy and even ate several extra bowls of rice for dinner, which he thoroughly enjoyed.

Chapter Seventy-Two: Unforgivable

Rias's face was beaming with satisfaction as she watched Kuroba keep eating. Under the table, her bare feet kept rubbing against Kuroba's thighs.

"Eat slowly, there's plenty more, don't rush."

"Pfft, cough cough cough..."

Feeling Rias's soft, smooth feet gently rubbing against his trousers, Kuroba felt his blood rushing to his head.

A sudden, inexplicable impulse filled his eyes.

Seeing Kuroba's strange reaction, Rias playfully stuck out her tongue and then gracefully withdrew her teasing little foot.

"This is punishment~ You'll have to bear it!"

Asia and Yuuki were puzzled by the strange expressions on the two men's faces, having no idea what had happened.

"Rias, you'll get beaten up if you keep doing that."

Kuroba, unusually assertive, stared at Rias with righteous indignation.

However, Rias was not intimidated by Kuroba's threats at all, and instead stood up proudly to show her snow-white skin.

"Oh~ So where do you want to hit? Here? Or the butt? Or... a more private place?"

Rias walked around the table and placed her legs on Kuroba's body, her fingers moving lightly from the instep upwards, looking alluring.

The Rias we see now doesn't seem like a demon; a succubus would be a more fitting description.

Kuroba swallowed hard, his hand trembling as he looked at the smooth, tender thighs so close to his own, wanting to touch them.

But in that instant, an indescribable, immense pressure gripped his heart as if causing it to stop abruptly.

"This is..."

Rias naturally felt the pressure as well. She was more perceptive than the others, and with a serious expression, she lowered her legs to look at Kuroba and the other two.

"Looks like the fun teasing is over... That aura... is it a fallen angel? But this oppressive feeling... could it be..."

Before she could think any further, the group had already left the house, where a sullen and bizarre-looking man was standing outside, sticking out his disgusting tongue.

"Fried!"