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Nyaa!

The next morning, alongside the sound of a mewling cat, Basara woke up to a moist sensation on his cheek.

Snapping his eyes open, he was about to get out of his bed but was stopped short because of the weight on his chest. A weight that he recognized.

‘Lucia or Asia?’

He groggily thought that it was one of the two but the jet black hair that flew in his vision immediately banished the thoughts.

“Who are you?”

“Hahaha…Guess.”

His green piercing eyes clashed with golden ones filled with mischievousness.

It was a woman. A beautiful woman and voluptuous woman. From the black cat ears on her head and the two tails swishing behind her, Basara could make a reasonable guess of who the woman was.

“You are the black cat I saved yesterday.”

“Bingo!”

“Excuse me but…”

“Yes?”

“Why are you naked and lying down on me?”

This was indeed the perplexing part. Her identity aside, the black-haired woman was completely naked from the waist up while the lower part of her body was hidden by a black kimono.

Her beautiful large breast pressed gently against his own chest and he could feel a hot place just above his crotch area.

Basara had enough experience now to understand that it means that she had no panties below and that the only thing separating him from her intimate place was his boxer.

Tilting her head in wonder,

“I thought giving some fan service was mandatory to show you my gratitude?”

“It isn’t.”

“Hum…”

She seemed a little surprised at first but a mischievous smile once again formed on her face,

“You say that but…it seems like your little friend down here is far more honest.”

Basara had never felt so embarrassed,

“This is just a natural reaction.”

“Well. If you say so.”

Grinding against his crotch one last time, the woman gave one last smile before jumping out of the open window.

Even as she left, Basara could hear her words,

“Thanks for helping me and next time, hide your killing intent better. Hahaha.”

‘What a weird woman.’

Looking at her departing back, Basara briefly considered going after her but decided against it.

The fact that she could enter in contact with his body without waking him up showed that she had no ill intent towards him. Otherwise, no matter how deeply asleep he was, his senses or Ddraig would have warned him.

At the very least this showed that she wasn’t hostile to him. Furthermore, he had the weird feeling that he had seen her somewhere else.
Those striking golden eyes in particular slightly disturbed him but he couldn’t understand why.

‘Sigh. What a way to begin the morning.’

——

“Ugh!”

After Kuroka left the house and was far enough, she slowed down and hid in a house devoid of presence. It was a safe house she had prepared.

As for the true inhabitants of this house, they were an old couple. She simply hypnotized them and made them take some holiday in the south. She had also given them enough money to live lavishly for a few years.

“Yesterday was really close.”

After making sure that all cloaking wards were activated, she slumped on the mattress she had placed in the middle of the living room.

Yesterday, she had tried to spy on her little sister, Shirone, to see how she was going. Because she was focused on the task, she hadn’t managed to react fast enough when she was attacked from behind.

By losing the initiative and getting wounded in the first round, the rest of the fight was pretty much over for her and all she could do was flee as fast as possible.

It seemed that her subconscious brought her to Basara and she was thankful it did. Otherwise…

“Still, they have pretty good doctors.”

She knew her wounds more than anyone. Zest hadn’t been kind at all. The first attack and everything that followed had been deadly.

To think that she was in one piece and without any wounds.

“I must thank him.”

Thinking of Basara, her face flushed while her heartbeats accelerated. Her hands that were previously inspecting her body slowly began to drift down until they entered her kimono and came in contact with her most intimate part.

“Nyaa~!”

Letting out a small meowl at the electrifying sensation, Kuroka began to move her fingers even more relentlessly. It didn’t take long for the sound of water to resonate in the large room. Her other hand wasn’t at rest since she brought it to her chest and pinched her nipples.

She could still smell his scent on her and it drove her crazy.

Like this, Kuroka continued to please herself until,

“!!!”

Her body stiffened and water gushed from her lower place. Her body was covered in sweat and her breath was rough and erotic.

‘Why am I…?’

While her mind was still swimming in the haze of pleasure, she couldn’t help but ask herself why she did this.

‘His dragon scent is too strong.’

She had also been in contact with Vali but it had never brough any feeling of lust or love in her. The only reason she was interested in him was that he was the best potential mate until now if she wished to bring the revival of the Nekoshou. Aside from this, she only saw him as a friend.

But with Basara—Looking at her finger still sticky with her fluid, Kuroka licked her lips.

If before she was only thinking about it, now she was sure.

She would make Basara her mate.

—-

“This is what happened.”

After a healthy and copious breakfast, Basara, now clad in his uniform told everything to Asia and Lucia.

The two of them had tried to join him in the bathroom but Basara had refused. He knew very well how enticing those two women were and he was worried that he would be late for school if he let them do as they wished.

Of course, he wasn’t able to push them away before promising to bathe with them when he will come back from school.

“So she is alright.”

Asia let out a sigh of relief. She was happy that she had managed to save someone again. This was a feeling she had missed. Saving people was really her vocation.

“By the way Basara-sama, I have a question.”

“Go on.”

“I was wondering…How big was she?”

While saying so, Lucia made a semi-circular movement with her hands in front of her chest to make clear what she was asking.

Basara, who was becoming used to her action simply decided to ignore her and stood up.

“I think it’s time for me to leave the two of you. By the way, Asia, are you interested in going to school?”

This was something Basara had just realized. After all Asia wasn’t like Lucia. She was still a young girl with little experience.

For supernatural beings like them, going to school was in no way something important. But if Asia wanted, he thought that he could give it a try and ask for help from Rias or Sona.

‘Well…Let’s go with Sona.’

He felt like discussing with Rias would be too tiring. He also didn’t really know how to face her now that he knew that they were related.

“I…I don’t know. I have never been to such an institution.”

Basara wasn’t surprised at this and nodded, “Either way let me ask first. If you wish to join them, all the papers will be ready. Even if a school doesn’t interest you, there are many things you can try.”

“Understood, Hehe~!”

Asia smiled and squinted her eyes as Basara patted her on the head,

“Well then. I am going.”

““Have a good day!””

Indeed, Basara was sure that today would be a good day.

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Bang!

“Why is nee-san scent on you!?”

A few hours later, Basara, while blocking Koneko's attack and looking at those golden eyes blazing with rages and a hint of fear, Basara finally knew why he had felt like he had seen the black-haired girl somewhere else.

After all, her features were strangely similar to that of the small girl in front of him.

‘Sigh…It seems like my day won’t be as good as I initially thought.’

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