Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

However, Xenovia didn't care at all. She walked straight to Kuroba's side, knelt down, and pulled Kuroba's hand to press it against her soft spot.

"Please don't mind, I'd be happy to."

Everything he touched was soft and bouncy, and Kuroba swallowed hard, unsure of what to do.

There are people who take the initiative, and Zhu Nai is one of them.

However, Akeno's initiative is seductive, purposeful, and capable of arousing Kuroba's desire.

But Xenovia is like a blank sheet of paper, and she wants to add color to it through her interactions with Kuroba.

This difference left Kuroba unsure whether or not to make a move.

"What was that saying again... Oh, right! Please feel free to ravage me!"

Xenovia's sincere eyes revealed a hint of nervousness, but the words she uttered made Kuroba somewhat vulnerable.

"Where did you come from, samurai...?"

Kuroba sighed inwardly.

He knew nothing was going to happen today, so he pulled his arm away and prepared to get up.

To his surprise, when Xenovia saw Kuroba get up, she thought he was going to run away again, so she grabbed him and pulled him onto the mat. Xenovia then leaned forward and pressed down on Kuroba, letting her full breasts press against Shi Yu's chest. She then kissed Kuroba's mouth.

He was kissed forcefully by Xenovia, the sudden fragrance filling his nostrils, leaving him momentarily blank. He hadn't expected Xenovia to be so impulsive, and this behavior was clearly beyond his imagination.

He tried to push Xenovia away, but she clung tightly to him, giving him no chance to breathe. Xenovia's lips and tongue skillfully traced the corner of Kuroba's lips, playfully slipping into his mouth. Kuroba felt his thoughts being overwhelmed by intense stimulation, and involuntarily returned a deep kiss to Xenovia.

Sensing Kuroba's response, Xenovia smiled smugly, her eyes flashing with provocation.

She unbuttoned Kuroba's clothes, reached into his increasingly muscular body, and gently caressed Kuroba's chest.

Watching this scene, Irina felt like an unwanted backdrop. Her best friend and the man she had long admired were making out beside her, while she stood there, barely clothed, watching...

What is this?

This caused Irina to feel an overwhelming sense of grievance, and the previously hesitant Irina suddenly became a different person.

If anyone's going to do it, it'll be me first!

She looked at Kuroba, whose upper body was completely dominated by Xenovia, and then shifted her gaze to a certain place.

She gritted her teeth and awkwardly untied the knot with her small hands.

He sat down while Kuroba was still being deceived by Xenovia.

"Well..."

With a groan of pain, Kuroba felt himself being tightly enveloped.

Everyone was dumbfounded. What... what are all these things?

Xenovia also heard the groan of pain. She barely managed to pull away from Kuroba's passionate kiss and glanced back at the shy Irina.

"Oh... no wonder he's my good friend, he's even faster than me, I can't give up."

And so, the absurd scene unfolded.

Kuroba could never have imagined that one day he would be so easily overpowered.

And there are still two.

Since the deed had already been done, Kuroba naturally wouldn't silently endure like a lamb to the slaughter any longer. He found an opportunity and directly turned the tables and became the master.

Suddenly, melodious singing that shouldn't have been there filled the equipment room.

After the exhilarating battle, Xenovia and Irina felt as if they had been filled to the brim like buckets of water. In the end, they could only lie limply on the mats in the equipment room, not even wanting to move a finger.

"What... should I say..."

Even though Kuroba was the one who benefited, he didn't know why he always felt like he was being taken advantage of.

"What else is there to say? I clearly didn't come here for this, how did it end up like this..."

After calming down, Irina was still somewhat dazed and confused.

Only Genovya was enjoying the afterglow with a satisfied expression, muttering to herself.

"Will this allow me to conceive Kuroba's child...?"

No, no, absolutely not!

After all, Kuroba's physique is very special. With the three types of magic mixed together, even if you really want a child, it's not easy. The probability is probably one in ten million.

Kuroba was screaming inwardly.

He rubbed his forehead and gathered his thoughts.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't come up with a solution. The only conclusion he could reach was that he had gained two more concubines.

Hmm? It seems... there's nothing wrong with it?

Just as Kuroba was chuckling to himself, Irina struggled to her feet, looking at Kuroba with a resentful expression and scolding him angrily.

"If you ever say I have small breasts again... I'll... I'll..."

"Again?"

The oblivious Xenovia suddenly interrupted, causing Irina's brain to shut down.

"Xenovia!!"

A shy yet furious roar escaped from Irina's mouth.

Xenovia, however, looked calmly at Irina and patted her on the shoulder.

"Face reality, Irina. This is your destiny, your fate, the direction God has shown you."

Kuroba silently gazed at Xenovia, and for some reason, for a fleeting moment, he actually felt that Xenovia's image had become noble...

Anyway, the fighting and arguing are what they are, and that's the fact. Besides, it was Irina who took the initiative, so even if she wanted to complain, she had no one to complain to. Moreover, Irina already had a high level of affection for Kuroba. It just goes to show that things are developing faster than expected. Otherwise, there isn't much difference.

So in the end, Irina simply left a deep bite mark on Kuroba's shoulder as a form of venting, then gave a soft groan and submitted.

Of course, as punishment, Xenovia and Irina wouldn't just walk out of the equipment room so easily.

Afterwards, Kuroba punished the two of them severely.

"Let you push me backwards!"

Chapter 167 The visitor is evil

Just as Irina was gradually getting used to it and nestled tenderly in Kuroba's arms.

A bright red bat was perched on the ventilation window above Kuroba's head, constantly flapping against the glass, which startled the three of them.

"This is... Rias's familiar?"

Kuroba let the familiar in and saw that there were strips of paper wrapped around its wings.

After Kuroba untied it, he opened it up and took a look.

"Um...Xenovia, Rias told us to gather at the old school building."

Irina smiled understandingly upon hearing this.

She helped Kuroba put on his clothes, saying something as she did so.

"You guys go ahead, I'll take care of things here."

Kuroba looked at Irina with a slight apologetic expression.

"Sorry, we'll head over there now."

"Yeah, it's okay."

After Kuroba and Xenovia disappeared, Irina collapsed onto the mat, utterly defeated, and curled up, burying herself in it.

"Ugh... what have I done? I'm so embarrassed..."

Feeling increasingly ashamed, Irina rolled onto the mat like a caterpillar.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Kuroba had no idea about Irina's shyness.

He and Xenovia were already in the club's room.

As soon as he entered, Kuroba sensed that the atmosphere seemed somewhat heavy.

He watched Asia sitting on the sofa, lost in thought, seemingly oblivious even to Kuroba's appearance.

"What's going on here?"

Kuroba couldn't help but ask.

Rias walked to Kuroba's side and said softly.

"The opponent for the next match has been determined."

Shi Yu gave Rias a strange look. So what if she appeared? Anyway, after Rias and Sona's duel, the other four families would also have a duel. Wasn't that something they already knew?

Seeing Kuroba's puzzled expression, Rias sighed and said.

"Do you know who our opponent is?"

"Who?"

"Theodora Astarte".

Upon hearing the name, Kuroba was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter.

"OK..."

However, Kuroba's happiness didn't last long, because although he was very unhappy with Diodora, someone nearby was in even greater trouble.

"Asia".

Kuroba walked towards the sofa and called out softly.

"Hmm... Kuroba."

Upon hearing Kuroba's voice, Asia looked up at him blankly.

Seeing Asia's pained expression, Kuroba reached out and pinched her cute little face.