Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

For the past five days, Kuroba has been like a meditating monk, his body covered in scabs. If it weren't for his faint breathing, Rebel would have thought that Kuroba had died without her noticing.

"Ugh...so boring!!"

Rebel plucked the weeds beside her; the monotony of the past few days had gradually restored her spoiled princess temper.

She had thought that if she came in to wait, Kuroba would at least have some time to talk to her every day, but who would have thought that Kuroba would just stay in the pool and remain motionless like a piece of wood.

This completely ruined Rebel's hopes of deepening their relationship.

Although it was tedious, Rebel was still happy for Kuroba.

Because the pool of water, formed from the tears of the phoenix, has become increasingly clear over the past five days, the spiritual energy it contains is decreasing at a visible rate.

Meanwhile, what was also changing was the vibrant life force emanating from Kuroba's body.

Everything indicates that things are changing for the better.

“Click…”

Just as Rebel was lost in thought, a faint cracking sound rang out.

Upon hearing the sound, Rebel immediately stood up with a look of surprise in her eyes and gazed at the figure in the center of the pool.

"Are you coming out?"

"Click...click...click..."

As Rebel asked her question, Kuroba seemed to respond by cracking and breaking the blood scab mold on his body into fragments that fell into the pool.

Through the fallen fragments, Rebel immediately noticed that Black Feather's skin was as smooth and fair as a newborn baby's, even surpassing that of a girl, a stark contrast to her previous slightly darker wheat-colored skin.

Chapter 190 The other half of the plan also started to look strange.

No matter how amazing it was, the fact that Kuroba had awakened and was moving again was a foregone conclusion. A happy Rebel walked to the edge of the pool and excitedly watched the figure struggling to emerge from the thick scabs.

"Lord Kuroba!"

Upon hearing Rebel's soft and expectant voice, the black feather in the pool struggled even more fiercely.

"Oh!"

Black Feather's elbow shattered the outer layer of scab, revealing the blood.

It was as if it had found a point of escape, and the remaining position was quickly revealed.

When Kuroba was fully revealed, Rebel was completely stunned.

Her skin, smooth and lustrous like jade, was a stark contrast to her previous healthy tan. This change was particularly striking. If Kuroba had previously projected a sunny image, she now leaned more towards a cool and roguish look, especially with her flawless skin radiating a soft glow, as delicate and smooth as sculpted jade, making even the girl Rebel envious.

Besides his striking skin, Kuroba's hair had also grown considerably in the past five days. The long black hair, casually draped over his shoulders, had a thick and shiny texture as it stretched from the top of his head to the ends.

"Lord Kuroba...?"

Rebel looked at Kuroba, who had been hanging his head ever since he broke free from the blood scabs, and asked in confusion.

Upon hearing Rebel's voice, Kuroba suddenly looked up, startling Rebel.

All she could see was that Kuroba's eyes were bloodshot, and he was staring at her with a predatory gaze like that of a wild beast.

"Get out of here quickly..."

Kuroba opened his mouth with difficulty, and a terrifying, hoarse sound, as if crawling out of a dusty hell, came out of his mouth.

"Lord Kuroba, what's wrong with you?"

Despite Kuroba's warning, Rebel pressed forward, ignoring the fact that she was still dressed, and walked straight into the water toward Kuroba.

As Rebel approached, Kuroba trembled violently and quickly took two steps back to maintain his distance from her.

"Don't... come near me... I can't control myself right now..."

Rebel showed no surprise upon hearing Kuroba's explanation, and smiled gently as she spoke.

"Lord Kuroba, please don't resist me. I know you're in great pain right now. This is the final step in mastering the power of destruction, isn't it..."

As she spoke, Rebel's steps did not falter at all. With the ripples spreading across the pool, Rebel walked to the side of the trembling Kuroba.

She reached out and gently stroked Hei Yu's face, her eyes filled with longing.

"Lord Kuroba, my waiting here is to be the final link in your transformation..."

Black Feather stared at the pretty Rebelle with his scarlet eyes. After struggling for a moment, he suddenly shook his head and staggered back two steps.

"No... I promised you I would give you a better experience, but this... isn't it."

At this moment, Black Feather was burning with heat. After five days of taming, the power of destruction had been worn down by the power of life. He was now huddled in a corner of Black Feather's body, forming a clear boundary with the power of life.

However, to Kuroba's surprise, the power of destruction had a trick up its sleeve. Just as he was about to wake up and his mind was slightly relaxed, a wisp of lurking power of destruction rushed straight into his mind, instantly stirring up all the negative emotions in Kuroba's heart.

At this moment, his whole body was burning hot, and the scarlet in his eyes was a testament to his desperate attempts to endure.

He didn't want to hurt Rebel like that, because he was a man of his word and had promised to give Rebel a more romantic first experience.

If he were to be overcome by his own physical desires at this very moment, what difference would that make from him breaking his promise to someone?

What's more, it was Rebel who had done him a huge favor.

Hearing Kuroba's explanation, Rebel felt her heart melt, and the heartache in her eyes was self-evident.

She had already prepared herself to make sacrifices, but seeing Kuroba enduring so much for her sake, Rebel suddenly felt incredibly happy.

She couldn't help but move closer to Kuroba again, reaching out to wrap her arms around his waist. She pressed her head against him, feeling the heat of his skin and the strong, powerful beat of his heart.

"Lord Kuroba, just hearing your words makes Rebelle happy. As long as you are by my side, Rebelle is always very happy."

Kuroba wanted to resist, but the alluring fragrance of the young girl completely dominated him, leaving him with no will to resist.

In particular, Rebel's embrace tightened, her clothes, soaked by the pool water, clung to her body, perfectly outlining the exquisite curves of her delicate figure. The occasional rubbing against her also brought Kuroba extreme stimulation.

"Roar...."

Kuroba let out a strange growl, then grabbed Rebel's waist and gave her a strong hug that made her let out a soft moan.

"Um...."

Black Feather's roar was filled with hunger and desire, as if a wild beast had sealed off his last shred of sanity.

His eyes gradually burned, and the red light flashing in his originally black pupils became more and more obvious.

Rebel felt the power emanating from Kuroba. She looked at Kuroba in surprise, a blush rising to her cheeks.

She could feel her heart pounding wildly, as if it were about to jump out of her chest.

"Lord Kuroba...you..."

Rebel's voice was weak and feeble; she felt as if her voice had been choked by the violent embrace, unable to utter a sound. Her body trembled involuntarily, and the wetness between her legs made her entire body sensitive.

Before Rebel could finish speaking, her lips were already domineeringly sealed by Kuroba. Rebel stared at Kuroba with her big, watery eyes, not struggling, but instead slightly responding.

Kuroba felt Rebel's body trembling and her breathing becoming disordered. The sweetness in her breath made his emotions even more turbulent. His tongue kept wandering between her thin lips, presenting a domineering yet affectionate plunder.

Rebel's heart pounded faster and faster. She gripped Kuroba's collar tightly, helplessly enduring the passionate kiss. Kuroba's roughness was even more exaggerated than she had imagined. When his warm, large hands roughly squeezed and kneaded her full breasts, the intense pain made Rebel involuntarily furrow her brow slightly.

Feeling the increasingly unrestrained grip, Rebel's delicate body began to slowly soften, and an unbearable tingling sensation quickly swept over her entire body, creating ripples in the pool.

Chapter 191 Kuroba is a bit rough

The low growls coming from Kuroba's mouth were becoming increasingly inhuman, as if he was no longer satisfied with being separated by a layer of cloth.

To Rebel's astonishment, a tearing sound rang out, and Rebel's dress turned into strips of cloth that fell onto the water's surface.

A strange and ferocious smile suddenly appeared on Kuroba's face, and his eyes flashed with a crazy light.

His long, slender fingers, like demonic claws, peeled away the last layer of fabric covering Rebel's body.

Rebel's delicate body was then exposed to Black Feather, slender and with beautiful curves.

Rebel's body began to tremble. Although she had prepared herself, what was happening now terrified her. She tried to struggle, but could not escape Black Feather's grasp. Tears streamed down her cheeks, her heart filled with helplessness and fear.

"Lord Kuroba... Lord Kuroba!!"

She called Kuroba's name repeatedly, but he seemed not to hear her.

A wicked smile gradually crept onto Kuroba's lips as he gazed greedily at Rebel.

He grabbed her wrist, pinning her down mercilessly, then suddenly moved closer to Rebel and forcefully kissed her lips.

Feeling Kuroba's tongue invade her mouth, a mixture of pleasure and fear filled her heart.

But when Rebel saw the resistance and struggle deep in Kuroba's eyes, she was stunned.

Even though Kuroba didn't want it to be like this, and even though she had already mentally prepared herself for it.

Rebel couldn't help but hate herself.

Despite the physical pain, she gently hugged Kuroba, stroking his head with one hand.

"Lord Kuroba, you must be feeling unwell. It's alright, Rebel is all ready..."

As he murmured incoherently, Kuroba appeared on the shore carrying Rebelle in his arms, roughly pressing her against a tree trunk.

Although her body was covered in noticeable red marks from Kuroba's rough handling, Rebel's eyes were filled with deep affection and heartache.

Rebel didn't speak, but only stared intently at the black feathers whose fair skin had begun to turn slightly red with a faint smile.

"Roar..."

With a low moan, Kuroba, like a wild beast driven only by the instinct for survival, ruthlessly possessed Rebel.

Rebel felt the excruciating pain that she couldn't block out, her little face scrunched up in agony, and her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

Her head involuntarily tilted upwards, and Black Feather was kissing her tender white neck with a frenzied, almost gnawing, kiss. One after another, indistinct red marks from sucking appeared on Rabel's neck.

"Lord Kuroba...it hurts..."

Sucking, grasping, and the feeling of fullness in the body.

The various sensations were driving Rebel crazy; she had no idea which sensation she should be experiencing, or rather, all the sensations were making her increasingly confused.

Especially with Kuroba's actions, at the beginning, because it was still a bit dry, the irresistible stinging pain really made Rebel want to die.

But with Kuroba's rough caresses, Rebel found herself becoming increasingly aroused and adapting more and more easily.

Could it be... that I like this feeling...?