Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

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The boy standing next to her looked very respectful; he must also be a student council member, right?

Hearing Kuroba's surprised expression, the boy turned to look at Rias.

"No way, Rias-senpai, didn't you tell him about us? But he's a demon too, it's strange that he didn't find out."

Zhiqu Cangna chuckled softly upon hearing this.

“Key, I advise you to watch your temper. Although Miyamoto only recently became a demon, he defeated Leisa and advanced to the intermediate level demon at the fastest speed. You are still struggling at the beginner level. What face do you have to be so arrogant? Don’t embarrass me.”

The boy called Key immediately fell silent, staring at Kuroba in disbelief.

Kuroba stared blankly at the student council president and the other person.

They know so much about their own situation... Could it be... 255595300

Seeing Kuroba's confusion, Zhu Nai stepped forward with a charming smile and began to introduce him.

"The student council president of this academy, Shito Sona, is actually named Sona Shidi. She is the successor head of the Shidi family, a high-ranking demon family. The Shidi family, like the Gremory family and the Phoenix family, is one of the seventy-two pillars that survived the ancient war. The Gremory family actually holds real power in this school, but on the surface, the student council—that is, the Shidi family—is in charge of governing the school, and the school's work is divided into day and night."

As the introductions began, Shiki Sona stood up, a stark contrast to Kuroba's previous demeanor, and greeted the audience with a gentle smile and a standard bow.

"I am very sorry, Miyamoto Kuroha-kun. My familiar is ignorant of etiquette and has offended me. Please forgive me. I brought him here today mainly to let him get to know Rias's new familiar. Please get along well with him in the future."

Kuroba was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening and quickly bent down.

"No, no, no, that's not true. Please continue to guide me in the future. There are still many things I don't understand. Please forgive me if I have offended you."

Upon hearing this, Sona raised her head and turned to look at Rias.

"Just as you said, he's a very interesting man..."

Chapter Sixty-Three: The Holy Sword and Irina

Upon hearing this, Rias immediately pulled Kuroba into her arms like a protective mother, her snow-white breasts pressing tightly against Kuroba's face.

Huff... Breathe... Rias!

"Don't even think about taking Kuroba away!"

Rias looked at Sona with a wary expression.

Upon hearing this, Cangna revealed a strange smile on his face.

"Don't worry, I'm not that interested right now, so I won't compete with you for it."

temporary.

It's a very ambiguous word.

But seriously, Rias-senpai, I'm about to die on top of you, I can't breathe!

Fortunately, President Sona spoke up and saved Kuroba's life.

"Let's skip the pleasantries. You probably already know that the church members have come to this city, right? Rias."

Rias also released Kuroba and nodded.

"Yeah, I just received the news today. Apparently... well, it seems like the visitors aren't up to any good."

Rias changed her words abruptly after glancing at Yuuki.

Sona stared directly at Rias, her expression somewhat hesitant.

"I wouldn't say they came with ill intentions. I already met them this morning. They specifically asked to discuss something with you, Rias Gremory, and they swore an oath to God in front of me that they would never attack or harm anyone."

"The church is seeking advice from the devil? Is it to sign a contract? That's too strange."

Kuroba looked at Sona with some confusion. Although it was impolite to interrupt, based on the information Kuroba had heard this morning, the 'they' that Sona was talking about should be carrying the Holy Sword. In that case, Kuroba did not want to have too much contact with them.

Rias naturally understood Kuroba's feelings, but she could think of even more. She looked at Sora with a questioning tone.

"Is it related to the recent brutal murder of a priest in this city?"

"Probably, otherwise they wouldn't have resorted to negotiating with the devil. It's clearly an urgent matter."

Rias narrowed her eyes, her expression hesitant.

Instead, it was Yuuki who stepped forward.

"President, is it because you're worried about my feelings? It's alright, I've already sensed the Holy Sword's aura..."

Rias was taken aback, then sighed.

"Then let's meet."

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.

After Kuroba finished his check-up, he and Asia and the others prepared to go home.

Rias was unable to accompany them due to work commitments.

When Kuroba returned home, he sensed an unusual atmosphere as soon as he opened the door. Kuroba and Asia were fine, just a little uncomfortable, but Rebel and Yuuma were on high alert as if facing a formidable enemy.

"church..."

Upon hearing this, Kuroba's eyes widened suddenly. Hearing a sound coming from the living room—his mother's voice—he immediately rushed in.

With a loud bang, the living room door was kicked open by Hei Yu.

Then two unfamiliar women and a mother who was chatting and laughing appeared, looking at Kuroba with surprise.

"mom..."

Seeing that his mother was safe and sound, Kuroba breathed a sigh of relief, but he looked at the two strangers with great vigilance.

"Oh, Kuroba, you're back. Are you not feeling well? You look terrible."

When Kuroba's mother saw him, she smiled and asked him questions in a friendly manner.

But Kuroba's gaze remained fixed on the two of them.

"Mom, who are they...?"

The two unfamiliar women were wearing white robes with large crosses hanging on their chests, clearly belonging to the church. One had chestnut hair, while the other had very fashionable green highlights. Although their faces were pretty, their eyes were extremely fierce, especially after Hei Yu appeared.

This made Kuroba even more wary, because no matter how you looked at it, neither of these two seemed easy to get along with, especially from the demon's perspective.

"Yaho~Kuroba~"

The chestnut-haired woman stood up and greeted him warmly.

Kuroba glanced at her briefly before turning his attention to another girl beside him, where there was something bound with cloth that looked like a weapon.

The closer you get, the more intense the cold light emanating from it becomes, constantly pricking your skin and causing a sharp pain.

The Holy Sword...

"Hello...Nice to meet you..."

Kuroba gave a forced greeting to the chestnut-haired woman.

The chestnut-haired woman let out a soft sigh, and then, while Kuroba was distracted, she hugged him tightly, just like a koala.

"What's wrong? Don't you remember me? It's me! We used to live close by and always played together. How could you forget me?"

As she spoke, she pulled out a photo from somewhere, which looked like it was tucked inside, and showed it to Kuroba.

The picture shows two girls, with Kuroba's father and a man holding a sword standing behind them.

This must be the boy's father.

She pointed to the boy.

"This is me~ Although I was a bit naughty when I was little, it's really unfair of you not to recognize me. Didn't we promise to get married someday?"

Kuroba's memories of his death are slowly returning. He gradually begins to overlap the chestnut-colored woman in front of him with the boy. He remembers that this person's name is... Irina Shidou?

What kind of marriage is this? I thought it was a joke at the time. How could two men get married? But now, Kuroba's pupils are shaking.

"Irina?"

Kuroba called out the name uncertainly.

"Oh dear~ it seems you've remembered, Kuroba, I've missed you so much~"

Irina buried her head in Kuroba's body and took a deep breath.

"Ah~ it's a long-lost taste. But it's been so long since we last met. It seems you've changed a lot too, Kuroba. Things are getting more and more interesting. I wonder what will happen next."

Rebel and the others stood behind Kuroba, staring at Irina who was clinging to him as if facing a formidable enemy. However, they refrained from taking action because Kuroba's mother was present.

Clearly, Irina and the others were doing so for the same reason.

Upon seeing this, Irina jumped down with a "whoosh" and turned to give Black Feather's mother a playful smile.

"Auntie, now that I've met Kuroba, I won't keep you any longer. We have other things to attend to, so we'll be going now!"

"Hey, why don't you have dinner here?"

"No, Auntie, I'll come again when I have time."

"Then it's agreed."

"Yes, of course."

After saying that, Irina gestured to the woman with green highlights, who immediately picked up her bundle and stood up.

Irina blew a breath into Kuroba's ear.

"Well then, I look forward to seeing you again, Kuroba~"

Kuroba watched them leave with a complicated expression.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.