Harem Daily Life in High School DxD

After just one move, Kokabile's hand trembled slightly.

This sent a shiver down Kokabil's spine.

This Red Dragon brat must not be allowed to live... or he will bring great disaster in the future!

With this thought in mind, Kokabil stared at the black feathers that were once again clashing with the gale-force winds.

In an instant, the buzzing sound resounded throughout the entire playground, and even began to spread outwards without diminishing. Under the furious barrage of attacks from Kuroba, Kokabile was unable to fight back and was forced to retreat step by step.

"How is that possible... He's just a greenhorn who's only just mastered power, how could I possibly lose to him!"

Kokabil could no longer hide his inner panic, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

With a powerful downward strike from Black Feather, Kokabiller's lightsaber shattered. Unable to withstand the immense force, he was lifted out of the air for the first time and slammed into the ground, creating a deep, cracked hole.

Just as Kuroba was about to press his advantage,

A beautiful yet melodious voice echoed from the void.

"Ah...wait a minute, wait a minute."

As the sound emanated, an invisible sense of oppression arose, even stronger than that of Kokabiler.

A white flash streaked across the sky, its trail of flame as dazzling as a shooting star, and it plummeted straight toward the ground.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, a white figure appeared on Kokabil's body, her foot planted on Kokabil's head, appearing somewhat indifferent.

She was clad in white, body-hugging armor, her entire body covered by spheres that emitted a ghostly green light like luminous pearls. Her head was also covered by armor, revealing only a pair of deep, captivating blue eyes. On her back were four pairs of dazzling and exaggerated wings of light, making her appear extremely sacred.

Although she was covered in full armor, judging from the lines and curves of the armor and the voice she just heard, she was a girl.

"White...White Dragon...!"

Kokabier was the first to speak, angrily glaring at the newcomer and stating her name.

"Shh."

The white dragon stepped on Kokabil's head and mercilessly tore off all three of his remaining wings.

"Ah... you bastard! How dare you tear off my wings!!"

Bai Long's beautiful voice contained an infinite chill.

"The wings of a filthy raven are not as dark and deep as the wings of Azazel."

"You! You bastard White Dragon!!"

Kokabil struggled to get up.

However, he was brutally trampled underfoot by the white dragon.

"If Azazel hadn't demanded that I capture you alive, I wouldn't have bothered talking to you and would have just stomped you to death!"

The coldness in her eyes made her words seem even more real, and the intense killing intent she exuded was unmistakable.

Bai Long no longer wanted to waste words with Kokabile, so he stomped hard on Kokabile's lower abdomen. The intense pain caused Kokabile to bend over like a shrimp, just like an ordinary person.

"The White Dragon's ability is plundering, and Kokabile is now practically just like an ordinary person."

Red Dragon sighed softly and began to explain to Black Feather in a low voice.

Seeing that Kokabil was powerless to resist, the white dragon disdainfully picked him up and spread out its wings of light, intending to fly into the air.

"Old friends, do you ignore me? White."

The Crimson Dragon Emperor spoke softly, his voice emanating from within his body for the first time.

The white dragon also stopped and stared at the black feather in mid-air.

"You're awake, Red."

"It's been so long, your hostility seems to have subsided quite a bit!"

Aren't you the same way?

The Crimson Dragon Emperor burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, it seems we've both found something interesting outside of fighting."

"That's it, let me enjoy this moment first, red."

Conversation ends.

Bai Long looked at Hei Yu, his cool voice revealing a hint of unspeakable emotion.

"Crimson Dragon's host, you are not strong enough. At the very least, you cannot defeat me. Become stronger. One day, I will be waiting for you."

With those inexplicable words, the white dragon transformed into a beam of white light and vanished before everyone's eyes.

With Kokabil's departure, the threatening white light began to slowly dissipate, and the crisis, though inexplicable, was finally over.

Chapter 79 The Art of Restraint (Bonus Chapter for Donations)

Hmm... how should I put it?

Although the crisis has been resolved.

However, Kuroba felt that he was falling into another crisis.

In Kuroba's room, there was another person besides Kuroba standing.

Her silver hair swayed gently in the breeze blowing in from the window, and her beautiful and charming body radiated a light in the night that made Hei Yu almost unable to open his eyes.

It all seems wonderful, but it also feels quite unusual.

Because Griffia had bound herself with a tortoise shell, and she was holding a leather whip, she was standing apologetically next to Black Feather.

"I'm so sorry, Lord Kuroba. I went back to the Underworld when you were in danger and wasn't by your side. I deserve to die. Please punish me!"

Gloria? What kind of samurai are you?

Logically speaking, even samurai would commit seppuku (ritual suicide by disembowelment), I've never heard of someone binding themselves in a tortoise shell, have I?

Kuroba covered his nose to stop the blood from flowing down his nostrils, and said to Griffia with a wry smile.

"Hasn't the matter been resolved? Besides, your return to the Underworld was all for work-related issues. You've always been in charge of the reports for Kuoh Academy, so there's nothing wrong with that, is there?"

But Griffith stubbornly handed the whip in her hand to Black Feather.

“That’s different! As your personal maid, I was not there to help you when you were in deep crisis. This is a major dereliction of duty on my part, Gloria Lucyforgus. If you don’t punish me, I will never be able to eat or sleep properly.”

Looking at the whip that had been forcibly shoved into his hand, and then at Griffith, who had obediently stuck out her bottom waiting to be beaten.

For the first time, Kuroba felt lost and confused.

My God... what is this?

Forced Sm?

But Griffith is really charming like this...

In particular, where did she learn her turtle shell binding technique?

It perfectly showcased her stunning figure and curvaceous body.

It's so astringent.

Kuroba couldn't help but swallow.

"Just... just once?"

"Lord Kuroba, please enjoy yourself. I will take it all in."

"Gulu."

Kuroba looked at Griffia's pert, round buttocks, and the faint pink hue that peeked out from them.

I just can't bring myself to do it!

Can I drop this whip?

Can I use my hands?

Seeing that Black Feather hadn't lowered the whip yet, Griffia shook her hips.

"Lord Kuroba?"

Seeing this, Kuroba could only lightly lash out with his whip in order to satisfy Grefia's strange desires.

"Ah!~~"

Kuroba swore that he hit very lightly, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was just a tickle.

But Griffithia let out an incredibly passionate cry.

The intensity was so great that it felt like the room was about to be shaken apart.

That voice that captivated to the very core.

If Kuroba hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have suspected that he hadn't spanked her buttocks, but rather stuffed something inside her.

Startled, Kuroba quickly dropped the whip and looked at Griffia with a surprised expression.

"What happened!"

Rias appeared at the most inopportune time.

She barged in, staring at the naked and bound Griffia, and at Black Feather standing to the side with a strange expression.

Out of the corner of her eye, she could still see a leather whip lying on the ground, which clearly wasn't anything good.

"Kuroba..."

Rias smiled.

But Kuroba was scared.

Rias, your smile is terrifying!!

"Shouldn't you explain what happened?"

Rias's tone was filled with jealousy and accusation.

But while Kuroba was still stammering and unsure how to start, Griffia stepped forward.