Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

Odin was clearly used to Roseweather, and he casually picked at his ear.

"Rosweiser...you should find a boyfriend soon. If you keep nagging like this, even if God could stay young, your heart will slowly age."

Holy crap... Odin, your mouth is as vicious as ever.

Roseweather's eyes were already brimming with tears.

"Waaaaah! What's wrong? I already said I want to find a boyfriend too! Do you think I want this? As a Valkyrie, I don't have any time to rest. Every day I have to serve you, follow you, and ensure your safety. I also get scolded by you all the time. Do you think it's easy for me? Waaaaah."

When Odin, who had lived for countless ages, saw Roseweather crouching down and crying in distress, he felt no remorse. Instead, he smiled triumphantly like a mischievous old man.

While Roseweather was complaining, he quietly slipped into a shop, intending to watch a geisha performance he had booked in advance.

When Roseweather calmed down a little, she looked around but did not see Odin.

"Where...Where is Lord Odin?"

Kuroba looked at Roseweiser and felt a little sorry for her, then pointed speechlessly to a certain spot.

Roseweather stared wide-eyed at the shop name, then collapsed to the floor and burst into tears.

"Waaah!! There's no hope for my Norse mythology career! I quit..."

In response, everyone could only smile awkwardly, silently praying for Roseweather's tragic fate and offering their pity.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

In mid-air, the group sat in a chariot drawn by an eight-legged warhorse called Sleipnir.

"Ah... Yamato Nadeshiko is the best, it's truly unforgettable."

Having escaped Roseweather's surveillance, Odin thoroughly enjoyed himself, even after returning to his carriage he kept marveling at it.

Upon hearing Odin's feelings, Black Feather could see the veins bulging on Roseweather's forehead.

"Lord Odin...!!"

Seeing that Roseweather's anger was becoming uncontrollable.

"Bang!"

The carriage suddenly came to a stop, and the entire carriage began to shake violently.

After regaining their footing, Kuroba and the others immediately went on high alert. Kuroba decisively opened the car door and flew out.

Whether it's an accident or not, as a guard, you need to be vigilant immediately in such situations.

"What happened?"

Kuroba asked Yuuki, who had volunteered to stay outside.

Yuki didn't reply, but looked ahead warily, her hand unconsciously tightening its grip on the Heavenly Demon Sword.

Kuroba followed Yuuki's gaze and saw a figure flying in the middle of the road.

He was dressed similarly to Odin, with a fierce look in his eyes, but his expression carried a hint of unruly playfulness.

Roseweather, who flew out next, couldn't help but show a surprised expression when she saw the newcomer. Even Azazel clicked his tongue and his face clearly showed impatience.

It seems... someone I know?

"Lord Loki, as a Norse god, your appearance here is far too coincidental, isn't it? You should know that this is Lord Odin's carriage, shouldn't you?"

Azazel asked with a troubled expression.

"Ah... I know, of course I know. After all, our supreme god has left our mythological system time and time again, trying to contact the mythological systems of the outside world. This is really too much for me to bear. I am here to cause trouble."

Loki crossed his arms nonchalantly, expressing his purpose for being there quite frankly.

Black Feather was also somewhat stunned by Loki's straightforwardness, so directly stating that he was there to cause trouble... The gods of Norse mythology really do have very similar styles.

"You should know what you're talking about, Loki."

Azazel's face turned extremely ugly. She, who loved to slack off, hated people who came to disrupt peace, especially those who so openly declared their intention to come out and cause trouble.

"Tch... The governor of fallen angels, huh? I didn't want to come into contact with you and those demons, but since you're here, then join Odin in being purged and disappear from this world."

Loki also wore a mocking smile, ignoring everyone's wariness and making an extremely audacious declaration.

Unlike Azazel, as a Norse god of evil, he hated peace the most. In his mind, the cries of war were the most beautiful sounds in the world.

But Odin's actions at this time, in conjunction with other mythological systems, created a peaceful world.

This is undoubtedly dismantling the stage he enjoys bit by bit, how could Loki tolerate that?

Upon hearing Loki's declaration, Azazel couldn't help but scoff.

"Because he dislikes Lord Odin's contact with the outside world's mythology, yet he wants to actively contact the outside world's mythology himself? What a ridiculous argument."

"I made contact to make you disappear. Any obstacle that prevents me from enjoying the war deserves to die!"

Loki's otherwise decent-looking face contorted into a ferocious expression, making him appear somewhat eerie.

As soon as Loki finished speaking, a crimson afterimage rushed towards him, and a scorching hot dragon spear swept across Loki's face.

During their conversation, Kuroba had already determined that Loki was an enemy, and when it comes to enemies, it's only natural to strike first!

To Kuroba's surprise, his sweeping attack, which had surpassed Yuuki's speed, was easily blocked by Loki simply raising his cloak.

Even the rebound from the cloak sent Kuroba's hand numbing.

This caused Kuroba to freeze for a moment.

Loki caught that moment of hesitation and raised his foot to deliver a vicious kick to his chest.

Sensing something was wrong, Kuroba had no time to resist and hastily raised his arms to take the blow head-on.

Loki's mockery deepened as he watched Black Feather fly backward.

"The Crimson Dragon Emperor? Nothing special."

Chapter 199 Black Feather Wounds Vali

Seeing Black Feather being knocked away, Xenovia immediately summoned 'Turandot' and slashed at Loki with a huge wave of destruction.

However, Durandal, who is usually extremely destructive, was unable to display its power at this moment. It was blocked by Loki's casual sneer, and it couldn't even leave a scratch on its cloak.

Are all demons... so easily defeated?

Black Feather, who had been sent flying backward, finally managed to regain his footing. His arms were trembling from taking the blow from Loki, and he looked at Loki with a serious expression.

Is this what a god is...? This is a far cry from the level of the powerful opponents I've faced in battle.

The overwhelming pressure felt like it could slightly stagnate the magic within his body. Coupled with the fact that he had witnessed Xenovia's full-force attack being easily neutralized by Loki, Black Feather couldn't help but frown.

Loki looked around at the crowd surrounding him and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Ha... Demons, fallen angels, angels, Valkyries...? Odin, your defenses are truly formidable!"

"Isn't it your idiot appearance that has given this guard a chance to prove himself?"

Odin, however, spoke up dismissively.

"Humph……"

Loki snorted and then opened his arms.

"Since that's the case...come out, my son!"

As Loki's shout faded, a deep vortex slowly formed above his head.

Although they didn't know what was inside, the striking gray-black vortex already put immense pressure on everyone.

"Roar...."

With a deep growl, an enormous wolf head emerged from the vortex.

When the wolf's head slightly opened its mouth, its sharp fangs were exposed, gleaming with a silvery-white light, like stars in a cold night, revealing a ferocious aura that inspired fear.

Just by glaring at Hei Yu and the others silently, they felt fear and trembling creep into their hearts; the chilling murderous aura emanating from him sent shivers down their spines.

Then, the gray-brown wolf head began to slowly crawl forward, and as it moved, a huge gray wolf that looked about ten meters tall appeared in front of them.

When the gray wolf was fully revealed, he didn't even assume a fighting stance. He simply stood on all fours, looking down at Kuroba and the others with a disdainful gaze.

But even so, those yellow pupils revealed coldness and ruthlessness, as if they could directly penetrate into the depths of a person's soul, as if they were constantly exerting irresistible pressure on everyone.

"Damn it... how come it's here too! You guys back off!"

After Azazel got a clear look at the gray wolf, he immediately shouted a warning in a tense voice.

"This is Fenrir, the god-slaying wolf!"

God-Slaying Wolf?

Although Kuroba didn't know what this thing was, just hearing the name made it sound very threatening...

"Fenrir, the god-slaying wolf, has fangs capable of killing gods and is a threat even to gods."

After hearing what Azazel said, Rias also learned about the wolf's origin.

Upon hearing Rias's explanation, Kuroba couldn't help but gasp. Could it kill a god?

No wonder the pressure he exudes is even more terrifying than Loki's.

Loki is already so terrifying, and now there's Fenrir, who's even more difficult to deal with. Can this fight even go on?

Seeing our wary expressions, Loki thoroughly enjoyed burying his hands in Fenrir's thick fur.

"Hahaha, you'd better watch out! This child is my masterpiece. Even among all the monsters I've invented, it's one of the best. Although I haven't tried it yet, I'm sure it can kill gods from other mythologies besides Norse gods, right?"

Judging from this, it seems that the Norse god has already been killed by Fenrir, a fearsome reputation forged through real battles.

After his smug introduction, Loki turned his malicious gaze toward Rias.

"Tsk tsk... As an appetizer for my good son, let's start with you—the Demon King's blood relative. Your blood should also help my child grow!"

Having said that, Loki pointed a finger into the void in Rias's direction.

Upon receiving the order, Fenrir immediately charged towards Rias with a gust of bloody wind and as fast as lightning.

"Howl——————————————————!"

The deafening roar came first, and by the time the sound was heard, Fenrir was already in front of Rias.

"Damn it! You're asking for it!!!"