Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

"Pity you? Why would you feel that way?"

"Because before I met you, I was just a good-for-nothing, an ordinary high school student whose mind was filled with nothing but lewd thoughts, an ordinary person who thought he had met his soulmate when he was confessed to, and then got ruthlessly killed. Me? Special? That's too strange."

Kuroba felt himself being pushed away, his vision returned to normal, and Rias's face appeared in his eyes once more.

At this moment, Rias was less cold-hearted than before, and more tender.

"Kuroba, demons also need companions. As a demon, I can discover special beings that ordinary people cannot see. Although our meeting was a coincidence, why don't you think you are the special one?"

As Rias spoke, she took Kuroba's hand and slowly climbed it onto her snow-white body.

"I know what you're thinking, but I don't mind, okay? You just need to promise me that you'll become stronger, a powerful enough demon to protect me, and then everything I have will be yours..."

Protect...Rias?

Chapter Nine: The Power of Eroticism is Limitless

Protect Rias?

This bizarre thought, coupled with the soft, cottony touch of Kuroba on Rias-senpai's snow-white skin, made him momentarily stunned.

The scalding warmth of her hands made Rias tremble slightly, her face flushed with a faint blush, and her mouth slightly parted as she exhaled small breaths of orchid-like breath.

Rias looked at Kuroba with gentle eyes and placed her hand on Kuroba's hand.

"That's all for the future, Kuroba. Right now, all you need to do is grow stronger and learn more about demons. One day, you'll definitely become an incredibly powerful being, strong enough to protect me, okay?"

"Is this the master's order?"

Kuroba stared blankly at Rias.

“No, this is my request, Rias Gremory.”

Kuroba's pupils widened suddenly. He felt as if an electric current had surged through his body, then focused all of it on his soft, snow-white hand that was holding Rias. A blinding red light shone on Kuroba's right hand, which had been hovering around him. This startled Kuroba, and he immediately released his grip on the snow-white hand.

The light faded, and a bright red object appeared on his hand, resembling a hand armor. The armor was exquisitely crafted, with a round gemstone inlaid on it.

"What's this..."

Kuroba stared blankly at his hands, somewhat at a loss.

Rias couldn't help but giggle twice as she looked at Kuroba's gauntlets.

"Kuroba, you really are a pervert. You can only show the divine weapon's form by touching my chest. I'm really defeated by you."

"A divine artifact? This is it?"

Kuroba raised her hand high, and under the light, her gauntlet appeared exceptionally bright red, just like... Rias's hair color.

Rias moved closer, stealthily slipped her hand inside, and then grasped Kuroba's hard member.

"Rias-senpai!"

Kuroba looked at Rias with a panic.

Rias simply extended a finger and placed it near Kuroba's lips.

"Shh... It's not good to hold it in for too long. I'll help you... but you have to be a good girl and listen to me quietly until I finish."

He felt Rias's soft hands caressing and moving over his body.

This made Kuroba blush.

Rias herself was very shy, her face flushed as if she were drunk, which was quite charming.

However, she managed to calm herself down and explained to Kuroba as she moved.

"Artifacts are actually a kind of power residing within humans. Only a small number of humans can possess and use this power. Most artifacts can only affect humans, but a small number of artifacts can affect us demons and fallen angels."

Rias tapped her free hand on Kuroba's gauntlet.

"And your divine weapon is something that can affect us, which is why Amano Yuuma wanted to kill you to eliminate future troubles."

Although Kuroba wanted to admit that Rias was being serious.

However, he had no interest in listening to Rias's explanation.

That feel, that touch... Kuroba felt like he was about to burst out!

After Rias finished speaking, she glanced at Kuroba with a charmingly disdainful look.

"Seriously... Kuroba, I don't know what to say about you."

"This...this can't be my fault, right? Rias-senpai!"

As if to prove himself, Kuroba's gauntlets disappeared, and then, amidst Rias's soft moan, he suddenly grasped the snow-white skin and squeezed it hard.

"Hey..."

Rias let out a very strange moan, and then began to tremble involuntarily.

"See, if you're like that, you won't listen to me properly either!"

"I...I understand...Let me help you resolve this properly, and then we can talk again..."

Riaslan gasped for breath, begging for mercy from Kuroba.

"oh oh.."

Kuroba hurriedly let go of her hand.

He himself didn't know why he was so bold. Even though Rias-senpai had agreed, that was... a sacred place for young girls...

Ugh... I almost don't want to wash my hands anymore...

Then, as Kuroba was lost in thought, he noticed that Rias had slowly lowered her head.

"Rias-senpai! This won't do!"

Rias simply rolled her eyes at Kuroba, then parted her lips slightly.

"Well..."

The moist, smooth sensation of Rias's mouth and her constantly teasing tongue was directly transmitted to Kuroba's senses through his body.

I must be dreaming.

Rias-senpai is actually helping me...

Kuroba could clearly sense Rias's unfamiliarity, but she seemed to learn on her own, and after a few stumbles, she became proficient.

The feeling that followed was like the calm before a storm, with each wave higher than the last.

Twenty minutes later.

"Rias-senpai! I really can't go on!!"

Kuroba tried to push Rias's head away.

But Rias did hold down Kuroba's hand and refused to look up.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Kuroba released it.

Rias took two sucks before raising her head.

Her charming, watery expression and the way she gently swallowed pierced Kuroba's heart.

"Hmm... so this is what it tastes like, it's salty..."

Rias even began to express her feelings after swallowing it.

"Kuroba, I haven't finished my bath yet..."

Rias moved closer, looking at Kuroba with a coquettish expression.

Later, Kuroba didn't even know how he finished bathing Rias. He just felt dizzy and the whole day felt like a dream.

It seems like he did everything with Rias except for home plate.

Wait, it seems like we haven't tried kissing yet.

What's this? Getting on the train first and buying the ticket later?

The two dried themselves off, put on their pajamas, and returned to their room.

Rias sat on Kuroba's bed, looking at him teasingly.

"Can you listen to me now without worry?"

Kuroba nodded like a younger brother, sitting on the floor, looking like he was listening to a lecture.

Rias glanced at Kuroba with amusement.

"Once a divine artifact has appeared once, it can appear anywhere according to its master's will."

"Any location?"

Kuroba suddenly had a bold idea.

Then a flash of red light appeared, and Kuroba looked down at the spot where he was encased in armor.

"Oh! It really works! Ouch, that hurts!"

Rias looked at Kuroba with a gloomy expression.

"Black Feather!"

"Yes! I'm sorry!"

Black Feather put away the divine artifact.

Rias sighed helplessly.

"In short, you are now my servant. Starting tomorrow, you will begin by handing out flyers. The flyers contain summoning arrays. As long as your inner desires are strong enough, you can summon the appearance of us demons."

"And me?... "

"You are the same; I was summoned by you back then."

So that's how it is... So that's why I didn't want to die...

But that makes sense, doesn't it? If I were dead, how would I have this experience today?

Kuroba clenched his fist, feeling a surge of power coursing through his body.

He suddenly raised it high.