Reincarnated in the World of High School DxD

The lewd sound of wet suction reverberated through the room.

"Mm... Mmph... Chu... Nn... Slurp... Mwah..."

"Hah... Hah... Akeno, I can't hold it anymore—!"

"Hm? Are you going to cum? It's okay, just let it out."

"Akeno, damn it—!"

In an unused classroom of the old school building, Akeno was on her knees, her lips wrapped firmly around Kazuki Fuwa's throbbing thick cock.

Ever since that day, when they first crossed the line in his bedroom, this scene had become a near-daily occurrence.

Rather than Kazuki initiating, it was Akeno's constant teasing and seductive advances that led them here time and time again.

Akeno Himejima had become utterly addicted to their passionate acts.

"Mmm... Oh yes, that's it... Give it to me, Kazuki! Let me drink all your thick cum!!"

"Akeno, I'm cumming!!"

"Mmmmmmhh—!!"

Hot, thick bursts of Kazuki's essence flooded Akeno's mouth, and she eagerly swallowed, her throat working rhythmically to take every drop. Not to waste anything, Akeno sucked gently, ensuring even the last remnants of his semen were drawn out.

"Slurpp... Mmm... slurp... Mmmah, delicious," she cooed, licking her lips.

"Hah... Hah... Akeno..."

"Yes, my love?"

Unconsciously, Kazuki's hand reached out to stroke her head. Like a devoted pet basking in its master's attention, Akeno nuzzled her cheek against his still-hard dick, unconcerned that her face was smeared with remnants of his cum.

"Let me clean it up for you," she whispered, her voice sultry.

Without hesitation, she took his cock fully into her mouth once again, her tongue swirling expertly as she cleaned him.

"Ah... Akeno..."

Her practiced technique left no doubt—Akeno had come to know every spot that made Kazuki weak. It wasn't long before he was rigid and throbbing anew, standing proudly in defiance of exhaustion.

"~Plop~ Oh my... You're so hard again," she teased, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"What shall we do about this?"

"Keep going," Kazuki growled.

"With pleasure," Akeno purred.

Mmmm. Slurp. Splash slurp slurp slurp nghh slurp slurp… The wet, lewd sounds filled the room once more.

"Hey, Akeno," Kazuki called out, breaking the silence after they'd gone at it twice more, once on her face and again in her mouth.

"Yes? Did something cross your mind, Kazuki?" she replied, casually using magic to clean the room of any evidence of their lewd activities.

"Don't you think Yumi's been acting strange lately?"

"Strange? How so?"

"Don't play dumb. You know exactly what I'm talking about," he pressed.

Akeno's smile faded, replaced by a thoughtful silence.

Yumi Kiba had indeed been behaving differently.

Typically spacey and absentminded, she had recently thrown herself into training with a fervor bordering on recklessness. Her strikes carried a deadly intent that even unnerved Koneko and Issei.

As far as they knew, there was no way their King, Rias, or Akeno, as her Queen, could be oblivious.

This all seemed to trace back to the day the group visited Kazuki's house.

Yumi's demeanor shifted dramatically after seeing an old photo of his family. The picture showed Kazuki's parents alongside another father and child—a man with a sword strapped to his side.

The sword Yumi claimed was a holy sword.

Kazuki's memories from his past life suggested that "Kiba Yuuto" had been an experimental subject in a project to create artificial holy sword users. In this world, where Kiba had become Yumi, the scars of her past seemed unchanged.

"Rias will explain everything soon," Akeno finally said.

"'Soon,' huh? You know as well as I do that waiting could cost us."

"I understand... Truly, I do..."

Akeno turned to gaze out the window, watching as rain began to fall silently outside.

In the torrential downpour, Yumi walked without an umbrella. The cold rain felt perfect to cool her overheated thoughts.

'I've done it now. I've angered the President...'

Earlier that day, Rias had scolded her, saying she'd been acting strangely.

'But that wasn't it. No,' Yumi thought.

The way she had been until now was what was truly strange. Never for a single day had she forgotten her hatred for the Holy Sword, Excalibur. But the peaceful atmosphere of Kuoh Academy had lulled her into complacency.

Rias had given her a second chance: a new power, a new life, and even a new name.

Yumi had gained reliable companions, and for a moment, she had let her guard down. That photo in Kazuki's room, the one that showed a sword—that sword—had brought everything back into sharp focus.

And now, before her lay the crumpled form of a priest. Yumi hadn't struck him down, though the idea of slicing apart someone in the name of the God she despised didn't particularly bother her. The real concern was the sinister aura that pervaded the area.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Yumi felt a bloodthirsty presence behind her. Instinctively, she invoked her power, Sword Birth, and conjured a demonic blade.

GRRRRRRRRRRRR!!

Her quick reaction saved her life. She deflected the silver flash aimed at her back and turned to face her attacker.

Standing there was another priest, dressed identically to the fallen man—a face Yumi, much to her displeasure, recognized.

"Well, well, long time no see, sweetheart~," said a silver-haired boy wearing an obnoxious grin, whom she recognized as Freed Sellzen.

He was an enemy with a long history.

"So, you're still skulking around this town," Yumi sneered.

"What do you want? If it's death you're after, I'd be more than happy to chop off your head right now."

Freed's grin widened as he cackled maniacally. "Hya-hya-hya! Damn, you're scary for someone with such a cute face! I gotta say, meeting you again? Rain or shine, it's a blessing from above! Hihi!"

Yumi's grip on her blade tightened. His voice grated on her nerves more than the rain, and she was itching to end him. But just as she prepared to strike, a radiant glow emanated from Freed's longsword.

Her eyes widened in recognition.

'That light... That aura... That accursed shine.'

It was Excalibur.

"Perfect timing," Freed jeered.

"I was starting to get bored with all these priest hunts. Let's see who's better—your puny little demon sword, or my Holy Sword Excalibur! Winner takes all! And by 'all,' I mean your life! Hya-ha-ha-ha!"

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