Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

That's a really... hard-to-refuse reason.

Kuroba immediately understood and stopped talking.

"Alright, that's all in the past. It's all over now, and our daily activities need to continue as normal. Asia, would you be in charge of guiding Xenovia through the basics?"

Upon hearing this, Asia patted her chest cutely.

"Put it on me!"

Genovia laughed when she saw this.

"Please take good care of Asia in the future."

"Yes, you too, please take care of me!"

Asia responded with a sweet smile.

Soon, everyone was assigned tasks and began to take action.

Because he wanted to train his body, Kuroba refused Akeno's teleportation and picked up his bicycle again, which made a creaking sound as soon as it was put on. He sped along the deserted road, sparks flying, towards the location of the wisher.

"is it here?"

I glanced at the marked red dot, then looked up at the towering building.

"Yoshi, let's charge!"

Kuroba started climbing the stairs until he arrived at the door of an apartment.

"Knock knock."

The door opened shortly after Kuroba knocked.

The room's owner was a woman with short black hair and fair, smooth skin like jade. She wore an exaggerated earring in her right ear, and her delicate oval face had a pair of beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows that were slightly furrowed. Her deep, dark eyes looked at Hei Yu with a hint of doubt and wariness. Combined with her small, delicate nose and slightly pursed thin lips, she exuded a cool and aloof demeanor.

Kuroba could see a few beads of sweat on her forehead, and the sporty tube top and super short athletic shorts she was wearing showcased her hot and sexy figure.

This is someone exercising at home...

"Have you seen enough? Who are you, and what do you want?"

Seemingly sensing Kuroba's scrutiny, the woman spoke slowly, her voice melodious and pleasant, but just like Kuroba's first impression, it carried a hint of coldness.

Kuroba snapped out of his daze and realized that his scrutiny was indeed very impolite.

"Sorry, sorry, I was stunned for a moment... May I ask if this is the demon you summoned?"

Kuroba's sincerity made the short-haired woman relax a little.

"Yes, it's me. You're the demon?"

"Ah, yes, yes, that's me. Is there a wish you need me to fulfill?"

Seeing this, the woman stopped blocking the door and instead walked straight inside.

"come in."

The woman was about the same height as Kuroba, which was considered tall for a girl. When she walked in front, she blocked most of Kuroba's view, so Kuroba couldn't see what was inside the room.

The woman spoke as she walked inside.

"Can I wish for anything?"

"Yes, but there will be a corresponding price to pay."

Kuroba answered the questions dutifully, after all, this was the devil's job.

At this moment, the woman's bare feet stopped, and she turned around to look at Kuroba.

"Then... help me clean the room."

Kuroba was taken aback upon hearing this, then turned his head slightly.

His lips began to twitch.

Only then did he see it.

Chaos... unprecedented chaos. All sorts of items were scattered haphazardly on the ground, and even many conspicuous personal clothes were strewn everywhere. Kuroba could guess the general situation with just a glance.

It really is D...

Chapter 85 I really like you.

Although Kuroba had anticipated that being summoned would involve trivial matters, he hadn't expected the workload to be so enormous.

After signing the contract with the woman, Kuroba tied a headscarf around his neck and prepared to start working.

The woman then casually sat down on the sofa, holding a doll in her arms and staring intently at Hei Yu.

He didn't speak or give any instructions, he just stared intently.

Although Kuroba was a little embarrassed, he had become increasingly accustomed to the devil's services and had developed a thicker skin. He put aside his inner thoughts and began to clean.

Kuroba, who was using this as a form of exercise, was very quick and efficient. Soon, most of the clutter in the room had been put away and tidied up, except for a pile of personal and rather provocative-looking clothes that hadn't been organized yet.

"Those...?"

Kuroba looked up at the woman who had been staring at him and asked for her opinion on how to handle the situation.

"Oh, just do whatever you want. I'm not good at housework, so I just leave things lying around like this."

The woman said something casually, and then fell silent.

Upon hearing this, Kuroba could only turn his gaze back to the pile of clothes, and he involuntarily swallowed.

Because most of these clothes were based on alluring colors like purple and black, and Kuroba only picked one up casually before discovering it was a thong...

Having never seen anything like this before, Kuroba hurriedly gathered it up and threw it into the washing machine. When the washing machine started, Kuroba couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I never would have guessed, she's dressed so daringly.

Kuroba recalled the T-shirt from earlier and then put it on the woman's hot figure, paired with the allure of purple.

Ugh... This is a bit hard to bear, who can stand this!

The contract ended once the clothes were washed and all of them were hung up to dry by Kuroba.

Before leaving, the woman asked Kuroba if he wanted another flyer.

"I'll look for you again next time."

With those words, the door closed, leaving Kuroba standing outside with a bewildered, wry smile.

Fortunately, the client seems fairly satisfied. As long as the devil's work goes smoothly, it doesn't matter what he does.

In reality, from that day on, the woman would summon demons almost every night, specifically referring to Black Feather.

The things that require his help or the wishes he wants to fulfill are also very complex.

From accompanying her for a night run to buying her late-night snacks and even buying her underwear, all sorts of things happened. However, from that day on, Kuroba never entered the room again, and the contract was always made at the door.

After spending a few days together, the woman's guardedness lessened considerably, and she even started calling Kuroba "little devil."

Hei Yu had no objection to this. Although the woman only did trivial things, she was very generous in her rewards, usually exchanging them for ten or even a hundred times the amount. Moreover, she gave Hei Yu very good reviews, which allowed Hei Yu to rack up one achievement after another.

Today, Kuroba appeared at the woman's door as usual.

The door was opened quickly after I knocked.

"Little devil, you're here. Come in."

Kuroba was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected to be allowed into the room today. Did... he have to clean again?

To Hei Yu's surprise, the room was spotless when he entered, just as it had been when he had cleaned it. Before Hei Yu could think further, the woman muttered a question.

"Little devil, can you cook?"

Cook?

"meeting."

"Then tonight's contract is to cook. Make two portions, and you'll eat with me. Hurry up, I'm starving, I haven't eaten all day."

"well..."

Although Kuroba was puzzled, he still obediently began to fulfill the contract.

But when Kuroba opened the refrigerator and saw the few remaining eggs inside, his eyebrows involuntarily twitched.

Helpless, Kuroba could only peek out and look in the direction of the woman.

"Um... there are only eggs left in the fridge, how about omelet rice? If not, I'll have to go out and buy groceries."

But once I looked at Kuroba, I felt my adrenaline surge.

The woman, oblivious to everyone else, took off her shorts on the sofa, revealing... holy crap, that purple thong!

Kuroba's eyesight was excellent; he could even see the playful black fur that peeked out and the pinkish hue that was slightly revealed due to the movement.

Kuroba felt like his nose was about to bleed, so he immediately covered his nose.

The woman, however, acted as if nothing had happened.

"It's so hot... Ah, no problem, the omelet rice is ready, hurry up, I'm so hungry."

Upon hearing the reply, Kuroba didn't bother to reply anymore and rushed back to the kitchen.

The fleeting glimpse he'd just seen kept replaying in his mind. Was it because she was several years older than Kuroba? She seemed much more alluring.

Kuroba finally managed to calm his restless little brother down before starting the fire and cooking.

Kuroba prepared two servings of omelet rice and brought them out.

"Dinner is ready..."

Seeing the woman's condition, Kuroba stumbled and almost spilled the food in his hand.

At this point, the woman was no longer just naked from the waist down; her upper body was also only covered by her underwear.

It's a matching set.

Purple, openwork, I didn't want to look, but I could see it clearly, that bright red dot, perfectly round.

Kuroba felt like he was about to die.

"Ugh... why is Japan so hot?"