Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

"Qiang!!!"

The crossbow bolt collided with something, causing its trajectory to deviate and graz Fryd's face. Although it left a bloody mark on Fryd's face, it was a minor injury, practically negligible.

"Fried, are you having fun here?"

A voice came from not far away. Hei Yu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man dressed as a priest standing there.

"Oh my god~ Uncle Balpa, we're saved!"

Balpa?!

“…Barpa Galileo!”

Yuhime gritted her teeth and uttered the name that she wished she could tear him to pieces.

"Well, it's me."

Balpa calmly admitted it.

Upon receiving the recognition, Yuuki's eyes were instantly filled with crimson, and her face was covered with veins due to her resentment. Magical energy surged around her like a madman, and one after another, magical swords were created out of thin air, pointing directly at Balpa.

"Oh...it's the 'Demon Sword Creation'! That's a really good artifact."

Balpa seemed completely oblivious to the danger, dodging the demonic sword while calmly evaluating the demonic sword created by Yuki.

Because Yuki's allure was completely captivated by Balpa, Fried, seizing the opportunity, grinned maliciously and leaped out from Yuki's blind spot, intending to launch a sneak attack.

"Die!"

Just as Kuroba realized he was about to lunge forward, a swift beam of light passed by him and arrived behind Yuuki before he could reach her.

"Qiang!!"

A familiar greatsword and Fried's holy sword sparked a dazzling display of light.

It was Genovia who arrived.

"Black Feather."

Irina appeared beside Kuroba at some point.

Seeing Kuroba covered in cold sweat, Irina couldn't help but ask a question.

"Are you OK?"

Hei Yu shook his head.

He hadn't expected that the crossbow bolt would drain most of his power. Even so, Balpa somehow managed to deflect it, which made Black Feather grit his teeth in anger. His power was too restricted, making it impossible for him to fight effectively.

"Frieder Seran, Balpa Galileo, you two traitors, I punish you in the name of God!"

After blocking the sword, Xenovia stared at the two people who had gathered together.

"Huh? You bitch, don't mention that ridiculous god in front of me! I don't have time for you now, I'll deal with you later!"

Fried spat and pulled a ball of light from his pocket.

"Uncle Balpa, let's retreat and report to Boss Kokabil."

"Ah."

Fried spat on the ground and looked at the crowd with a mocking expression.

Farewell, hypocritical church and scum of demons!

After saying that, he threw the ball of light on the ground. With a muffled thud, the ball of light exploded and burst into a blinding white light.

"Don't even think about running away!"

Kuroba's vision returned slightly, and Xenovia and Irina had already caught up.

Yuki, her body swaying precariously, tried to chase after them, but she collapsed helplessly to the ground.

"Yuki!"

Kuroba was startled to see Yuki lying on the ground and quickly ran over to hug her.

Fortunately, Yuuki did not have any serious injuries, only various scratches all over her body. Her school uniform was already somewhat tattered, barely covering her body.

"Yuki, are you alright?"

Kuroba looked at Yuuki with some concern.

Yuuki smiled wryly and shook her head at Kuroba, who was concerned about her.

"I'm sorry... I'm still too weak... I originally wanted to keep going, but... my magic power is almost depleted, creating the magic sword consumes too much magic power."

Kuroba breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"It's good that you're alright... I'm the one who held you back. If I had joined the battle from the beginning, you wouldn't have been so passive..."

Yuuki reached out and stroked Kuroba's face.

"No, that's not true at all. I'm already very happy that you're here with me like this. Kuroba... I'm a little tired... I want to sleep for a while..."

Seeing Yuuki unconscious, Kuroba silently took off his coat and covered her with it, then carried her away in a princess carry towards their home.

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Asia Helps You Replenish Mana

Back home, Kuroba summoned Asia.

"My God, what happened?!"

Kind-hearted Asia, seeing Yuuki covered in wounds, immediately began to use her divine artifact to heal her without saying a word. Under Asia's treatment, Yuuki's external injuries quickly healed.

"Aishia, your divine artifact's power is truly amazing..."

Kuroba couldn't help but sigh.

However, Asia was not happy because of Kuroba's praise. She sullenly buried her face in Kuroba's arms and sobbed.

"But... Asia is of no use whatsoever. She can only watch you get hurt and can't offer any combat assistance."

Kuroba paused for a moment, then gently embraced Asia.

"Who said that? Asia is amazing. Because of you, we can fight without any worries. Besides, I felt pretty pathetic this time. I felt like I didn't do anything. I could only look up to Yuuki fighting alone. I think I should be the one blaming myself."

"No...no, that's not true..."

Asia looked at Kuroba with a flushed face.

"Kuroba isn't as useless as you say. I can feel it. The magical energy fluctuations around you are very chaotic. Obviously, you've tried your best!"

Then Kuroba stared wide-eyed as Asia slowly took off her clothes.

"Asia...Asia? What are you doing?"

Asia shook herself as she took off her clothes, but quickly continued with her actions.

"Rias asked me to be the best remedy if your magical energy becomes disordered, Kuroha... so I should work hard for you too..."

Kuroba stared blankly as Asia became completely naked. She covered her private parts with a slightly shy expression, looking at Kuroba with the innocent, budding beauty of a young flower.

Seeing that Kuroba hadn't made a move, Asia gritted her teeth and pushed Kuroba to the floor, straddling him.

"Kuroba...we both need to do our best..."

Asia murmured softly, her cherry lips gently touching Kuroba's. Her slightly cool lips and the smooth, fragrant tongue that gently slipped in, carrying wisps of magic, slid into Kuroba's mouth. The feeling of pleasure made Kuroba let out a soft moan.

He could no longer control himself, and tightly embraced Asia, beginning a domineering sucking motion. During this process, sweet, surging saliva flowed into Kuroba's throat like precious spring water. With each swallow, Asia's radiant complexion grew brighter, her entire face becoming rosy and captivating, and her breath gradually began to exude a hot, fragrant aroma.

When their lips met softly and warmly, their breaths mingled, as if time stood still. Asia's eyes gradually became hazy, her nerve endings as sensitive as silk threads. Asia's tongue gently touched Kuroba's lips, then slipped into his mouth. The delicate touch seeped into her heart, a subtle blend of teasing and savoring, a delicate appreciation of Kuroba's taste, sweet and intoxicating. Their tongues intertwined and danced gently, weaving a sweet melody that seemed to express endless love.

After a long, lingering kiss, Asia couldn't help but sit up and gasp for breath.

Her eyes were already glistening with tears, and her face was flushed and burning hot.

"Kuroba...I'm starting to feel unwell..."

This explicit statement caused Kuroba's blood to surge. He watched as Asia obediently helped him take off his clothes, and when his already erect member was revealed, Asia couldn't help but let out a gasp.

“So hot…”

Asia gasped as she grasped the black feather in her small hand. The trembling heat made Asia lose her composure, and her eyes welled up with tears, eager to see it again.

"Kuroba...I..."

Asia mumbled something hesitantly, straightened the black feather's handle and pointed it at herself, then swallowed it directly into her pink, open vulva.

"what……"

When that swollen presence took over Asia, Asia couldn't help but let out a soft, seductive moan as she tried to adapt to the presence of the black feather.

But it wasn't just Asia; even Kuroba was trying to adapt.

Because Asia was very petite, and her private parts were also very tight, even though Asia didn't move, there was a slight sucking sensation coming from the tightly wrapped area from time to time. Only Kuroba himself could understand the sensation.

Asia's fair and delicate body was incredibly alluring under the light. As a massive object entered her, her body trembled slightly, the frequency of which enhanced her charm.

"Kuro...Kuroba, I...I don't have the strength to move."

Asia felt as if she were stuck in a scalding body; the intense heat emanating from within completely drained her strength.

Despite her embarrassment, Asia had no choice but to reveal her situation.

"Then I'll do it."

Kuroba was slightly taken aback, then reacted and immediately supported Asia with both hands. With his strong waist strength, he straightened up and put Asia on the ground without much effort.

"Oh! No! This feels so exciting!"

Although it was simple, as Kuroba exerted his strength, Asia felt as if she had been stabbed all the way to the bottom, which made her shiver and moan softly.

Kuroba gave an awkward, self-deprecating laugh.

"So... shall I begin?"

"Kuroba, are you teasing me? Why are you even asking me that!"

Asia responded to Kuroba's question with great shyness, as if he were asking her if she wanted it.

Seeing this, Kuroba said no more and began to move slowly.

With each rise and fall, Kuroba felt as if he were being sucked into a black hole, making every movement extremely difficult.

This is... way too tight.