Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

A deafening sword cry rang out.

Yuhime stepped out from behind, holding a massive, jet-black sword in her hand.

"Ugh, I hate that disgusting smell from priests the most! I'd kill them all today, right? Kuroba, leave this to us. Go do what you want!"

After Yuki finished speaking, she and the kitten charged forward from the left and right, clearing a path for Kuroba.

Kuroba gritted his teeth and charged straight out of the priests' encirclement. Looking at Asia and Amano Yuuma, who were so close, he clenched his fist in anger and slammed it towards Caravagna.

"Damn it! I told you to let them go!!"

But Caravagna just scoffed, looking at Kuroba as if he were an ant.

He casually flapped his black wings, and countless white rays of light emerged from them, rushing towards the black feathers.

Unable to dodge in time, Kuroba was directly struck by a large swarm of white light. The enormous recoil slammed him against the wall, and the white light pierced into Kuroba's body like steel bars.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Kuroba felt as if his body had been riddled with holes in an instant, and the intense pain made him roar involuntarily.

"Mr. Kuroba..."

Tied to the frame, Asia, whose consciousness was gradually fading, looked at Kuroba's miserable state and couldn't help but murmur, tears welling up in her eyes.

She felt endless self-blame. If it weren't for Asia, Kuroba wouldn't have had to suffer such torment.

At the foot of Caravagna, lying in a pool of blood, Amano Yuuma glanced at Kuroba with a complicated expression before silently closing her eyes.

She knew she was doomed today, but inexplicably, she died on the same day as this man.

It's like fate is playing a cruel joke on me...

Just as Kuroba roared.

The green light that Caravana extracted from Asia gradually condensed into a spherical object.

Caravagna looked greedily at the spherical object in his hand and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! I finally got my hands on 'The Smile of the Holy Mother'! With such powerful healing abilities, I'll be able to rise to the top in the future! Hahahaha!"

After the burst of laughter.

Caravagna looked at Kuroba with a mocking expression.

"You vile demon, you said you came here to save them, right? Too bad..."

"Break!"

A light gun pierced through Amano Yuuma's back and stuck straight into the ground.

Amano Yuuma's pupils widened instantly; the intense pain robbed her of even the strength to scream.

So... this is what it felt like when I pierced Kuroba that day... It hurt so much...

Amano Yuuma looked in Kuroba's direction.

Although she couldn't make a sound, she still mouthed the words.

"Run...Run..."

Time seemed to stand still.

Kuroba stared blankly at Asia, who was tied to the frame and had lost consciousness, and Amano Yuuma, who lay in a pool of blood, her mouth still forming a shape before she lost all life.

Everything... is over...

Kuroba felt as if all his strength had been drained away; he ignored the pain in his body and stared at the scene before him in disbelief.

Once again, once again, once again!

Yet another tragedy unfolded before his eyes...

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

Kuroba's heart pounded like a drum.

The strong, powerful sound of his heartbeat filled his mind.

"Do you feel regret? Do you feel remorse? Do you feel weak? Do you crave power...?"

A mocking voice echoed in Kuroba's mind.

It's as if a powerful god is looking down on weak creatures, with a playful and mocking attitude towards life.

It's more like preparing to give alms to desperate trash, that's so ironic.

"Who are you."

Kuroba asked the question without any change in his mind.

"All I need is for you to answer me: Do you want power? The power to change everything, the power to change your wasted life, the power to bring back to life those who have fallen and died in your resentful eyes."

Upon hearing this, Kuroba's eyes immediately regained their sparkle.

He roared inwardly.

"I don't care what you are, I want this power! Even if it means giving up everything! I want it!!!"

Chapter Thirty: The Contract, Resurrection

With the cry from within.

Hei Yu felt a blur before his eyes, and the scene instantly transformed from pitch black darkness into a sea of ​​fire. The scorching heat burned Hei Yu painfully, but at this moment he had no time to care about any of that.

Because a huge creature appeared before him.

A mysterious and terrifying creature appeared before them, its body covered in fiery red scales, its enormous eyes gleaming with a sharp light, and its mouth filled with sharp fangs. Two curved, sharp horns protruded from its head, making it even more ferocious. Its thick limbs were so large that even two or three people could hardly encircle them, and its claws were as sharp as blades.

To increase its deterrent effect, it spread its enormous fleshy wings, which seemed to cover the entire sea of ​​fire.

This is... a dragon, right?

It should be a dragon, no doubt.

But Black Feather looked at it strangely.

Because at this moment, the dragon was lying on its side on the ground, with one claw supporting its head and the other claw idly picking its teeth with its sharp claw.

His nonchalant demeanor contrasted sharply with the scene before him.

"Oh, so you weakling are my new partner?"

The Crimson Dragon looked down at Black Feather with an air of disdain.

That familiar voice was definitely the one that Kuroba had heard in his mind just now.

"Was it you who called out to me in my heart just now? You can give me strength, right? You can help me save them, right?"

Kuroba cleared his mind of all the jumbled thoughts and only wanted to know the question that concerned him most right now.

"Oh, I was the one who said it."

Red Dragon picked his teeth and answered casually.

"Then give me the power! I don't have time to waste with your nonsense, they're already dead!! If we drag this out any longer, we'll miss our chance!"

The red dragon snorted in dissatisfaction, its scorching breath knocking the black feathers over.

"I've been asleep for so long, and all you do is give me orders?"

Upon hearing this, Kuroba took a deep breath.

"You were able to wake up because of me, weren't you? If you hadn't been absorbing the magic power from my body, would you have woken up at all? We're just mutually dependent. If you continue to refuse to cooperate with me, then either don't wake me up at all, or if the first thing I do when I wake up is commit suicide, then neither of us will have an easy time! Go back to your pipe dream!"

"Oh..."

The Crimson Dragon seemed intrigued by Black Feather's appearance. It stood up, its massive shadow completely obscuring Black Feather.

"Kid, you're quite interesting. You're much more fun than my cowardly partner from last year. The last one just obeyed orders without question, and he was so boring."

The enormous dragon's mouth split open, revealing all its intricate fangs.

"Are you ready? With your weak body, it would take a lot of strength to save them both. There's a very high chance your body will just burst."

"I would rather watch them die than save them and die myself. I choose the latter."

Kuroba stared intently at the fire dragon.

The red dragon possesses the ability to see through people's hearts, and it judged that everything Black Feather said was the truth.

This made it burst into laughter, its laughter shaking the entire space.

"Haha, interesting. With a partner like you, it seems this trip won't be too boring."

The Crimson Dragon stopped laughing and bent down to look directly at the Black Feather.

"I am the Crimson Dragon Emperor Ye Deleg Goh. I hereby sign a contract with you, granting you my power, which will be inexhaustible. I hope you will not disappoint me. Break the boundaries, break the space-time barrier, break the rules, and you and I will reign supreme over the world!"

The deafening roar of the dragon echoed in Kuroba's ears. In a daze, a familiar scene flashed before his eyes again: Amano Yuuma lying in a pool of blood, Asia hanging limply on the shelf with her head drooping, and himself nailed to the wall...

Kuroba felt his body become incredibly hot, his blood was flowing rapidly, and his heart was pounding more violently than ever before, each beat like a muffled drumbeat, deep and resonant.

“Boy, my power has no fixed shape; it takes the shape of my mind.”

With the reminder from the red dragon in his heart.

Unable to endure the excruciating pain of his body being torn apart any longer, Kuroba opened his mouth and let out a roar that was almost like a dragon's cry.

"what!!!!"

The white light that had been firmly pinning Black Feather to the wall was flung away with a roar, and Black Feather landed steadily on the ground. He raised his head and looked straight ahead at Caravagna in the distance. Black Feather's pupils were suddenly covered in crimson, and flames kept overflowing from his body. A suit of armor made of flames slowly took shape on Black Feather's body.

"Caravagna, let go...of your foot!"

Black Feather rushed toward Caravagna at lightning speed, arriving in front of him at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. To Caravagna's astonishment, Black Feather made a grasping motion with his right hand, and a crimson dragon-shaped spear engraved with intricate patterns appeared in his hand.

"Die to me!!"

The Crimson Dragon Spear appeared, carrying a fierce wind as it attacked Caravana. Caravana had no way to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the Crimson Dragon Spear pierced his heart and then slammed backward with tremendous force.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the entire church was blasted to pieces by Black Feather's spear. In the center of the roar, there was a deep hole, in which only the Crimson Dragon Spear, which shimmered with an eerie red light even in the darkness, remained. Not even a trace of Karavana's feather had been burned away.