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DxD: Reincarnated Trickster in Ecchi World

You guys know the boring process of being killed and then reincarnate, so i will not bore you with those. To be honest I'm one of those of who gets reincarnate in another world just to be on side line and don't want to do any troublesome stuff but because of that we just get into plot more faster. yes, I want to be one of those who dont get involved in plot and enjoy from side lines, like watching a live action series or movie, but if you have been reincarnated, then just be sure of one damn thing, fate is just a little late to play with you... because the moment you began to get involved in plot... fate has arrived to play with you. Fate is like a Trickster to be honest...

Sirvero · 漫画同人
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132 Chs

Chapter 49 : The young man

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Probably a massive battle," He hummed with a sigh. "Kuroka's sister got quite some friends."

… "Really?"

"Yep," The young man continued with a small smile forming in his face. "She is struggling a school, from what I know, she has trouble with Math."

The masked woman snorted. "That's a terrible subject."

"That's what I told her when-!" The human stopped, both with his words and in his talk as he suddenly got the young woman's full attention on me.

"You- You know her?"

Her hands pressed on his shirt. "I-"

"Tell me!" She muttered loudly while pressing her chin on his chest, huffing as the young man stammered over the matter.

"I… do?"

Her eyes were brighter than he had initially thought… almost golden.

Oh no-!

"Is she happy?" Kuroka pressed on with more determination. "You are a good friend of her and-" She paused for a moment, sniffing on his chest and… moaning. "You- you have a nice scent."

W-Wha-

Before he could have reacted to this dreadful discovery, the Nekoshou pushed him further back, slamming the door behind him open as she threw him inside.

Alcohol and tiredness were hindering his movements, but his adrenaline had already kicked in when-

Click!

The only door to that unoccupied room was closed shut with a spell.

Hoitsu tensed up as the mask fell off, the woman slowly staring back as her cat ears and tails appeared out, her blank stare fixed on his lying form as she slowly lunged towards him.

Her body fell over his, her chin settling once more on his chest as the intrigued golden orbs stared direct up at his mask.

"What's your name?" She pressed on, Youjutsu seals forming by his hands as ropes restrained his limbs while the woman's palm settled by his mask's surface. "I want to know who is this friend of my little Shirone."

Panic was surging from deep within Hoitsu, as the Magician tried to free himself from the restrictions and… the mask came off.

The woman paused at the sight bestowed by the removal of the object, humming as she leaned forward to better look at his face.

"You are quite young," Kuroka commented quietly. "But I assume that there is much more than just that."

Her right cheek finally rested back to the young man's chest, curiosity swelling within her eyes as she spoke once more.

"Still, tell me more about Shirone," The Nekoshou ordered, only to get silence in return from the young man. "I'm not going to kidnap that little girl, but I want to-"

"Y-you kidnapped me!"

"I don't want to hurt you," She pressed on. "But I want to know more about my sister and-"

The young woman tensed up. "And- I..."

Her breathing got heavier and her eyes grew a little more distance as she once again moved closer and… pressed her lips on Hoitsu's.

The kiss wasn't particularly long, but it was needy, desperate even, and incredibly steamy.

The heat of the alcohol, coupled with the intensively hot nature of the gesture was enough to bring both their minds to reboot at the predicament.

Soon, Kuroka retreated away, grasping for hair as she hungrily looked down at the young man.

"You… you smell delicious."

The human was confused at first, but then he realized that his perception of things felt lighter than usual. He was tired, but still active enough to understand that something in the air was affecting him.

He felt something wet by his crotch, something dripping down from the kimono right into his pants, and that final clue finally got him to understand what was going on.

The young man had read about this just once, but the nature of that topic had persisted until now as it served to explain what was going on with Kuroka.

Some Yokai with animal features would sometime experience heat periods, when their body would drastically need to have sex with anyone that would best fit as a mate.

Yokai in heat would let out pheromones to help their partner understands that it was time and… to push them to be more compliant to satisfy these needs.

And Kuroka had for some reason picked him out of anyone else in that room.

But why she had come here to the feast when there were so many people hunting her down. Why?

The mystery lingered and despite his active mind, his focus was well directed elsewhere from deducing the solution.

The woman had slowly loosened the yellow ribbon that had kept her kimono from opening, but now it was undone as her body was finally revealed to him.

Droplets of sweat rendered her curves luscious and enticing, her full breasts now displayed freely before him before she pressed them on his chest, with her lips now pursuing once more his for another steamy kiss.

He groaned, feeling the wet sensation over his crotch rendering his pants achingly tight over his boner.

Kuroka tensed a little, ending the kiss abruptly as she suddenly turned around to stare at what was poking back at her inner thigh.

Her cat ears twitched in visible excitement, her eyes were wide open while her lips parted in a moment of interest over the wet bulge over the young man's pants.

"It seems like something needs my attention~," The Nekoshou cooed over it, her hands slowly moving to unfasten the belt holding the pants on him but… she stopped just in time as a jolts went through her spine.

Hoitsu's mind was mostly gone in that perverted instance, the pheromones and the alcohol destroying most of his inhibitions as his mouth approached the now-visible wet mounds of the young woman and… he started to take care of her craves.

"T-That is- Hmm~ K-Keep going," The girl muttered lustfully, pressing a little more her pussy onto the magician's face as she lost herself in that brief moment of pleasure.

With their limitations long forgotten, instincts were now controlling their actions as the young woman finally pulled down both pants and underwear, revealing the full extent of his own excitement.

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