The Devil's High School Transfer Student

Perhaps the direction we should focus on now is to find a new contractor...

After dinner, when everyone gathered in the living room to rest and chat, Rias came over and coughed lightly.

"Well, I think there is something we should discuss."

Rias looked a little unhappy and continued:

"It's about being intimate with Long Yi every night!"

Long Yi: “…”

Why are we suddenly talking about this?

Looking at Rias with his head tilted, Long Yi said with a smile: "What is there to discuss..."

"Look at Akeno and the others."

Rias was very unhappy because Long Yi was resting his head on Himejima Akeno's thighs, while Tacheng Koneko and Asia were clinging to Long Yi's arms like dolls.

To put it simply, even if Rias wanted to come over and have some intimacy with Long Yi, there was no room left...

Himejima Akeno chuckled: "Ah, what? Rias must have come too late. It's really hard to do homework every day..."

Although she was smiling, Long Yi could sense that she was adding fuel to the fire.

This is clearly gloating, isn't it?

Of course, Rias would not give up. She snorted:

"Zheno, I remember I gave you the club's work to sort out, but you stayed by Long Yi's side without even finishing your work. Isn't that a bit too much?"

"You can finish all those tasks in an hour if you have time. Even as the vice president, I can't always handle those tasks one by one."

Himejima Akeno smiled gently, but she was uncompromising in her words.

"This is about the continuation of the family line, so I can't just be indifferent like usual."

Xenovia walked in, took off her sweaty clothes boldly, and walked to Long Yi with a frank attitude, looking directly at Rias.

Looking at this unbelievably bold female holy swordsman, Rias's lips twitched slightly:

"What are you doing? Want to strike first?"

"I'm just too hot."

Long Yi glanced at Xenovia. He had to admit that this holy swordsman had a really good figure. Not only was her skin delicate, but her muscles were also very tight and elastic due to years of training. Among the four women, she and Long Yi had the longest endurance in battle...

Rias's expression darkened, and she said to Xenovia:

"I'll make your arrangements, go take a shower."

"Okay, I hope you can give us a little more time to mate. After all, the chances of a demon getting pregnant are pretty slim."

"…I wanted a little more time! You were the first to bring it up!"

Rias clenched her fists unable to bear it any longer, and a layer of red magical energy covered the surface of her body.

As expected, Xenovia's straight shot was the most difficult for her to handle.

"In short, from today on, at most two people can sleep with Long Yi every day. No more than that. Everyone should take turns according to the rules!"

She gave the order as the master.

If we don't do this, these people will not give us any face in order to win your favor...

"What if Long Yi wants to rest?" Himejima Akeno smiled and asked about Long Yi's health.

“Holidays postponed!”

Long Yi: “…”

Holy shit, the holidays are postponed!

"Well, actually, I think it's no problem for me to fight four alone."

He expressed his opinion with an innocent expression.

As a result, everyone looked at him and said in unison: "No! That would distract Long Yi too easily!"

God is so distracting.

Isn't that what a group party is all about?

He took the opportunity to hug the soft body of Tacheng Kitten, "Kitten is still obedient and doesn't get involved in these things."

Tacheng Kitten was somewhat speechless. The petite and beautiful girl with silver hair and golden eyes turned her head and looked over, then spoke softly:

"…Your words are disgusting."

Long Yi: “…”

Finally, Rias made the arrangements. For the time being, Rias and Akeno Himejima would be in one group, and Xenovia and Asia would be in another group...

So that night, Long Yi devoted himself to serving the two beautiful ladies. After making love, the three of them fell asleep in each other's arms contentedly...

……

It's a dark night with strong winds tonight, a rare good night.

A private banquet is being held in the Royal Hotel, located in the most prosperous area of ​​the city.

From inside the tightly closed door, one could only faintly hear the sounds of people laughing and talking. After crossing a quiet corridor, the sounds completely disappeared.

Outside the corridor, there were several men in suits.

They all had very grim expressions and were of sturdy build, with a bulge under their clothes on the right side of their waists, hiding a deadly weapon.

This is an extremely powerful security team. From their cold eyes, one can vaguely feel that human lives are on their hands.

The elevator door slowly opened, and a beautiful woman in a black dress walked out.

The woman was extremely tall, with long black hair and striking dark red eyes. She looked exceptionally beautiful and cool in the black dress.

"Who?"

The woman's appearance alarmed the security guards on the floor, "Excuse me, ma'am, this floor has been booked."

Another burly man subconsciously put his hand on the pistol at his waist, staring at the beautiful woman coming upstairs with a vigilant look in his eyes. He turned his head and asked his companion next to him:

"Did anyone ask a woman to accompany the drinks?"

“…I don’t know.”

Standing in front of this group of people, the woman in black slowly bent down and pulled out two golden kunai as long as needles from her over-the-knee high-heeled boots!

"Um... I heard that there is a bastard traitor here."

The woman said this in a very calm tone, and the tip of the golden kunai in her hand flashed a bright cold light!

The group of security guards were immediately shocked, "There's a killer!!"

However, the next second, the woman flashed past the security guards at a speed that was unmatched by ordinary people!

Puff puff! !

With a few dull thuds, the golden kunai pierced through the throats of several people with incredible precision. They fell down powerlessly, covering their throats that were bleeding. Although their lives did not die immediately, they struggled and could not utter any sound.

The only man who was relatively far away pulled out a pistol, but his hand was shaking as he held the gun.

He looked at the woman in the black dress and thought of a mysterious killer. His throat became extremely dry:

"…Princess Thorn."

……

202, I wish I had a man

The door to the party was pushed open, and the man who pushed the door looked extremely panicked, his eyes filled with fear:

"Oh no, Princess Thorn...Ah!"

He let out a scream before he could finish his words, and his body seemed to be pushed forward by a huge force, causing him to fall forward to the ground.

On his back, a long, needle-shaped golden kunai pierced accurately into his heart from behind.

Everyone in the room was dumbfounded. Many bald middle-aged men with big bellies opened their mouths blankly. Before they could figure out what was going on, the bright chandelier above their heads suddenly went out!

A black shadow moved quickly in the dim room. Wherever it passed, the kunai harvested the lives of the people in the room again and again...

After only thirty seconds, the originally lively party became quiet.

There were more than a dozen bodies lying on the ground. Each of them was killed by a single blow. There was still a look of fear on their faces, and the bodies were gradually losing temperature.

The sound of splashing water was heard, the light in the bathroom turned on, and a beautiful woman in a black dress stood in front of the washbasin, washing the blood off her hands with water.

She seemed a little absent-minded.

Joel Blair.

This is the name of the dark-haired woman in front of the mirror.

She is 27 years old, unmarried, and works as an ordinary female clerk in the capital city government.

But in fact, she has another professional identity, that is, a killer, codenamed [Princess of Thorns].

Such a legend in the dark night now faces the most realistic troubles.

During the day today, several female employees in the city government were chatting and slacking off together.

Just as the topic of conversation between men is always about women, the gossip among women also always revolves around men.

Most of the female clerks in the office already have a partner or a family, except Joel Blair.

Joel's appearance features of black hair, red eyes, fair skin and unique temperament cannot hide her beautiful looks even if she only wears work clothes for the municipal government every day. However, Joel has never had a boyfriend and rarely communicates with others.

Her true identity is a killer after all, a ghost in the dark night doing the bloodiest cleanup work.

Joel, who has been engaged in the assassin industry since he was a child, naturally has no experience in interacting with the opposite sex, and is even completely incapable of getting along with others. He is a complete naive person and is easily deceived in life;

Such eccentricity naturally easily aroused gossip among other women.

At work, she was even teased by her female colleagues who called her a man-insulator...

Women are really easy to get jealous. Even though Joel was wearing work clothes and had no makeup on her face, like a Cinderella, this obviously could not hide her beautiful appearance. It was normal for several other female colleagues to feel jealous.

Maybe it was to tease her, or maybe it was just to make fun of her and see her make some mistakes, a colleague invited Joel to attend a party at her house tomorrow, and specifically asked her to bring a male companion...

Joel was very distressed by this.

"Oh no, the bloody smell on my clothes can't be washed off..."

Joel was talking to himself with a distressed expression, and suddenly he saw that there was a cut on the corner of his clothes by the dagger, which made him even more anxious.

"Ah... I'm done for. This is the only dress I have."

The more Joel thought about attending his colleagues' party tomorrow, the more worried he became.

"People like me...can't get married."

Yoel whispered to himself as he looked at the bodies lying on the ground outside: "After all, the only housework I can do is cleaning..."

Well, the job is just cleaning...cleaning up these human dregs.

Ah, where can I find a male companion?

"What should I do... I can't attend the party anymore, and my brother has been asking about it. If my lie is exposed, it will also affect my brother..."

Joel couldn't help but feel a little crestfallen;

If there weren't corpses on the floor outside the bathroom, no one would have known that the woman in front of them had just killed more than a dozen people...

Yoel's expression turned a little depressed.

...I just want to do my job well.

But my colleagues are also right.

I'm already 27 years old, and it doesn't make sense that I still haven't found a male companion like before.

They will be regarded as weirdos, and may even arouse suspicion and be exposed as spies or assassins.