Chapter 84: Rias Jealousy! Kokabiel Appearance!

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Badr blinked, momentarily lost in the intensity of the moment, then whispered, "Then... another kiss?"

Akeno's smile turned into a grin as she immediately threw herself into Badr's arms, her lips crashing against his. The kiss was deep, passionate, filled with a hunger that both had been holding back.

Without breaking the kiss, Akeno shifted, her body moving with fluid grace as she straddled Badr's lap. Her hips pressed down against him, and she moaned softly against his lips, her fingers tangling in his hair. The intensity of the moment made her breath hitch, and she couldn't help but grind against him slightly.

Badr's hands moved with purpose, trailing up her sides before settling on her chest. He cupped her breasts through the fabric, squeezing gently, eliciting a soft moan from Akeno. The sound spurred him on, his hands exploring her body with a mix of tenderness and desire. He let his fingers slide down her waist, over the curve of her hips, and then lower, grabbing a handful of her ass and pulling her even closer.

Akeno gasped, breaking the kiss for just a moment, her chest heaving as she looked down at Badr with half-lidded eyes, filled with both affection and raw desire. "You really know how to touch a girl, don't you?"

Badr's response was a heated kiss on her neck, his lips tracing a path along her skin, making her arch her back in pleasure. His hands roamed freely, squeezing and caressing as he reveled in the softness of her body.

Akeno's moans grew louder, her body pressing even more firmly against his. She clung to him, every movement a silent plea for more. The tension between them crackled like electricity, the heat of the moment making everything else fade away.

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As the two were immersed in their kisssing activities, a surge of demonic energy erupted. A crimson magic circle materialized in the room, and Rias emerged from it, her tall figure radiating authority.

Her eyes widened as she saw Badr and Akeno Himejima sprawled on the floor, and then her eye started to twitch uncontrollably...

Akeno Himejima reluctantly sat up, surprised by Rias unexpected return.

Rias eye twitched as she struggled to maintain her composure.

"Akeno, what's going on here?" she asked, her voice strained as she took a step closer, an oppressive aura emanating from her.

"Hehehe... I was teaching Badr how to use flight magic," Akeno Himejima replied nonchalantly, her usual smile plastered on her face.

"Flight magic? Then why are you both on the ground instead of in the air?"

Rias expression darkened.

Badr tilted his head slightly. "We had a mishap and fell from the sky."

This was the truth. He had thought he had mastered it.

Clearly, Akeno Himejima's influence was the main factor.

Rias didn't believe him and glared at Akeno Himejima.

"Is that all? Because it looks to me like you were about to take things further, and then even further than that."

"Oh my, I wasn't planning on going all the way," Akeno Himejima chuckled.

"Hmph, even if you weren't, this is still crossing the line."

"Oh? Isn't Rias, who monopolizes him every night, being a bit too cunning?" Akeno Himejima teased, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "So, how does Badr taste?"

This verbal jab left Rias speechless. "I would never tell you that!"

"That's why I had to experience it myself."

"..."

"..."

Akeno Himejima and Rias locked eyes.

The atmosphere grew tense and silent.

Badr couldn't help but grin.

The spiritual pressure from these two was intense...

He sat down on the floor, leaning against the sofa, and watched the two girls with amusement.

In the midst of the unspoken tension, Rias was the first to crack. Unable to withstand Akeno Himejima's playful demeanor, she glared at Badr. Seeing his amused expression, she stomped over to him.

Bending down, she grabbed his cheeks.

"Badr, are you happy? Did you have a good time bonding with the gentle Akeno?"

"Eh..." Badr drew out the sound, chuckling softly. "No, not really. Rias and Asia are still in the lead."

Rias finally snorted and glanced at Akeno Himejima before pouting.

"Whatever."

She sat down on the sofa, her expression a rare sight.

Badr couldn't help but steal a few more glances.

Akeno Himejima giggled. "Rias is so cute when she's jealous."

She was adding fuel to the fire.

Badr hoped they wouldn't become frenemies.

He rolled his eyes and sat down on the sofa, putting his arm around Rias shoulders.

"Rias, did you talk to President Sona? What did she think?"

"Yes, she agrees that the situation is serious and has already taken precautions."

"It's best to be prepared," Badr said softly.

"I've already reminded her of that. She should be taking action now. We can't wait any longer," Rias nodded. "When the time comes, I'll contact Koneko and see how things are going on her end."

Just as she finished speaking, Rias phone rang. It was Koneko Toujou.

"Rias-senpai, we have a problem."

Koneko Toujou's voice was concise and urgent. "The two Holy Sword users were attacked by Fallen Angels. One of them is seriously injured."

"Where are you? Are you safe?"

"I'm fine. I'm in the woods near the Central Park with the injured one."

"We'll be right there."

Having guessed the Fallen Angels' possible intentions, Rias couldn't ignore the situation with the Holy Sword users. She quickly hung up the phone.

Badr had overheard the conversation.

He immediately stood up. "I'll go get Asia."

Asia had just finished preparing lunch when she received the news. She quickly followed Badr back into the house.

Akeno Himejima had already prepared the teleportation circle.

"Let's go."

With a flash of light, they were transported to the woods near the Central Park.

Koneko Toujou was waiting for them in a nearby clearing. Beside her lay a girl with twintails, Irina Shidou, the Holy Sword user they had encountered earlier.

Irina was in a sorry state, her combat suit torn and tattered, revealing large patches of skin. Her chest was completely exposed.

Badr glanced down and quickly instructed Asia, "She's badly injured. Stabilize her condition first."

"Understood." Asia knelt beside Irina Shidou and said softly, "Irina-san, please hang in there."

A gentle light emanated from her hands as her Sacred Gear, Twilight Healing, appeared on her fingers. Irina Shidou's wounds began to heal rapidly.

The girl slowly opened her eyes and, seeing Badr and the others, whispered, "The Holy Sword... it was taken..."

"Hmm?"

Badr scanned her body and noticed that her Excalibur Mimic was indeed missing.

This meant that the Fallen Angels now possessed four Holy Swords.

"Rest and recover for now. We'll take care of things," Badr reassured her.

He turned to Asia. "How is she?"

"Her injuries are healing well, but Twilight Healing can't restore her depleted stamina..." Asia replied, looking apologetically at Irina.

"It's alright. Sona will be here soon. We'll have them take her to a safe place to rest," Rias said calmly.

At this point, they didn't have the luxury of worrying about Irina Shidou's affiliation with the Angels.

Soon, Sona Sitri arrived with her peerage, her usually serious expression even more grim than usual.

"Rias, Kokabiel seems to have appeared. I think I sensed his terrifying aura..."

"I understand, Sona. Please have someone take this girl to a safe place to rest."

"Alright."

A girl from Sona's peerage, presumably a Pawn, stepped forward and carefully carried Irina Shidou away.

"What are you going to do now?" Sona asked quietly.

"We have no choice. Even though we know it might be a trap, I have to ask my brother for help."

Rias sighed. Their current strength was insufficient to confront a Fallen Angel of Kokabiel's caliber.

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The situation was dire, but Badr remained composed.

Rias should have already reported the situation to Sirzechs Lucifer and Leviathan, the current Satans. Regardless of Kokabiel's scheme, as long as the two Satans were prepared, they wouldn't fall for it.

Therefore, all they had to do was stall Kokabiel.

If that was the case, Badr was confident. His Sacred Gear was perfect for buying time.

Having powerful allies was definitely a blessing.

Sona Sitri looked at Badr. They hadn't interacted much, but being in the same school, they occasionally crossed paths. After the recent Rating Game, she had recognized Badr's exceptional abilities and had been paying attention to him.

"You might be the key to this confrontation."

It seemed she held him in high regard.

"You flatter me, President Sona."

Badr remained humble, but Rias couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.

After all, Badr was her beloved. The more outstanding he was, the more glory it brought her.

Suddenly, a heavy pressure descended upon them.

The air grew thick and oppressive, making their hearts pound and their breathing difficult.

They looked up and saw that the sky had darkened, the space around them distorting as if night had fallen prematurely.

A full moon hung high in the sky, silhouetted against the figure of a man hovering in the air. An overwhelming sense of dread emanated from him.

He was a male Fallen Angel.

Five pairs of jet-black wings spread out behind him.

A Ten-Winged Fallen Angel!

The young-looking Fallen Angel wore a lavish robe, his gaze fixed on the group below. A cruel smile played on his lips.

"I believe this is our first meeting, daughter of the House of Gremory... Your crimson hair reminds me of your detestable brother. Ugh, it makes me sick just thinking about it."

His words were laced with arrogance and disdain, completely disregarding Badr and the others.

"Kokabiel, a Cadre of the Fallen Angels..."

Rias murmured, her expression hardening.

"Remember this, my name is Rias Gremory."

Rias disliked being referred to as just a daughter of the House of Gremory and issued a stern warning.

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