After seeing Mitarai off to school, she briskly finished the housework. She wanted to enjoy more time with him, but she couldn't afford to overlook the hiding place of the thief, the fallen angel Kokabiel, recorded in the Bible. While the culprit had been identified, his hiding spot remained undiscovered.
Keeping her guard up, ready to summon Galatine at any moment, she walked through Kuoh. A girl her age wandering during daylight would seem suspicious, so she walked wearing her favorite hooded coat, enchanted with a perception-blocking spell.
Summer was approaching, but a cooling spell woven into the coat made it much more comfortable than it looked.
After scouting some of the less populated areas, she thought about having lunch at a restaurant and entered the shopping district.
The arcade was overflowing with housewives; judging by the bustle, it didn't seem like a place a fallen angel would prefer.
"Irina…? Hey, Irina! It's me, Xenovia!"
"Huh? Xenovia, long time no see. What's up?"
"'What's up'? You've got some nerve! Every day since you suddenly vanished from the Church, leaving your Holy Sword behind, has been a pain! Don't you have even a shred of apology in you?"
"Hmm… I suppose I do owe you personally an apology, Xenovia. I'm sorry, Xenovia. For running off without a word to you, my partner."
"You should have said that from the start, you idiot! So? What are you doing in this town? You returned the Holy Sword and no longer receive our Lord's blessings. You're useless now."
"Sigh… You still only see things from one angle, don't you? Why am I here? It's simple. I'm cooperating with the manager of this town to search for the fallen angel."
She had been browsing, deciding which restaurant to enter, when her old acquaintance called out. She couldn't just brush her off, so she engaged, though it was tiresome.
Having spent time lately with easygoing people like Asia, Grayfia, and Mitarai made this feel particularly exhausting.
Xenovia, Irina's partner from her Church warrior days. A girl characterized by her blue hair and masculine way of speaking. She was the natural Holy Sword user, a secret she had revealed only to Irina. In a way, meeting her must have been fate. While a trace of faith remained in Irina, she was no longer the blind believer she once was.
That's precisely why she found Xenovia a bit bothersome now.
"I see. I never imagined Irina would awaken as a natural Holy Sword user. But why does that lead to cooperating with devils?"
"Listen… Even if I had remained a Church warrior and come here with just the two of us, it would have been much worse. Our opponent is that Kokabiel. A fallen angel recorded in the Bible? There's no way immature warriors like us could win. At best, we'd be grievously wounded; at worst, we'd lose limbs."
"Guh… But you don't know unless you try. If you give up before even trying, you can't win."
"How much of a dreamer are you? I'm refusing, okay? Right now, as Rias-san's collaborator, I'm searching for places Kokabiel might be hiding."
They ended up at a family restaurant she picked at random. Glancing at the menu, she ordered an omelet rice that looked good.
Xenovia's forehead twitched at Irina's consistently negative responses, but Irina ignored her. She did feel some concern for Xenovia, but only if she got dragged into danger. If Xenovia was charging headfirst into peril, Irina could only see it as her own fault.
Before meeting Takashi, before learning the truth and falling into despair, Irina would have fought alongside Xenovia. But now that Irina had someone she wanted to protect, she had no intention of doing anything reckless. He would worry, and she simply didn't want to get hurt herself.
"I never thought you'd become such a coward. I'll take my leave here."
Xenovia stood up from her chair with a loud clatter. Giving a casual wave goodbye, Irina dug her spoon into the delivered omelet rice. The fluffy eggs matched perfectly with the demi-glace sauce, creating a delightful sensation in her mouth. The rice, seasoned with ketchup, held its own, and the eggs, sauce, and rice all harmonized into a deeply satisfying flavor.
…
In the end, Kokabiel was captured. Rias, her peerage, and their collaborator Irina were called to Kuoh Academy's school building, where a battle unfolded late at night.
Through Xenovia, Kiba learned that Irina was a former Church Holy Sword user, leading to a conflict. However, with support from his former comrades, they reconciled.
Thanks to Galatine, Irina emerged unscathed, without any major injuries.
However, her former partner Xenovia's spirit was somewhat shattered. Kokabiel had boldly declared before the battle that the God of the Bible was already dead, an impact severe enough to paralyze Xenovia, a Church warrior who believed in the Lord.
Asia was similarly shocked. But she quickly recovered, using the support magic she learned during training to encourage her comrades.
The reason she could move on was likely due to the presence of Mitarai. At least, that's how it appeared to Irina.
…
Several days had passed since the fallen angel Kokabiel was defeated.
At the request of Rias, their collaborator, Irina, was conducting late-night patrols with Rias's peerage members. During this, she finally encountered the brown-haired boy who was her childhood friend, but she just gave vague responses and brushed him off.
After finishing the patrol, she thought she'd stop by Mitarai's apartment before heading to her own home.
Currently, Irina does not live with Mitarai; they reside in separate dwellings. After discussions with Rias and the others, it was suggested that living together 24/7 might make it harder for other girls to approach him.
Understanding the sentiment, albeit reluctantly, Irina moved into a residence provided by Rias.
She was given a room in the high-class apartment building Rias used as her base in the human world. For Irina, with her fundamentally commoner sensibilities, it was a rather stimulating lifestyle.
If she went now, Mitarai would probably still be awake. Thinking she might as well splurge a little, she bought some convenience store desserts and headed for his place.
Takashi had told her she could keep a key to his place, and unless something major came up, she went over almost every morning to give him his lunchbox. She was essentially living the life of a "commuting wife."
In a cheerful mood, she unlocked the door and entered, only to hear a woman's voice—one she'd been hearing a lot lately, yet filled with a sweetness she'd never heard before.
A bad feeling creeping over her, she timidly opened the door to his bedroom, from which light spilled.
Opening the door just enough to peek inside with one eye, she saw, as expected, Mitarai having sex with Asia.
"There… right there, it feels so good… Takashi-san's cock is grinding, grinding deep inside my pussy… nyaaaahhhhhh."
Mitarai's form, thrusting his hips as he joined with Asia in a face-to-face sitting position. His hands gripped Asia's buttocks, while Asia's arms were wrapped around his neck—a love-struck, passionate coupling as they gazed into each other's eyes.
"Whoa… No wonder I didn't see Asia today. Did Rias-san invite me on patrol just so I'd see this…? That sounds like something she'd do…"
While Irina watched, holding her breath, the two intensified their union.
His cock, emerging from Asia's leaking pussy, was shocking to Irina, who had never seen a man's symbol before.
A large rod of flesh, pushing apart Asia's small entrance, plunging in and out repeatedly. Shiny with their fluids, it looked to her eye to be over a ruler's length. She couldn't help but think, 'How can something that big go inside a woman's vagina?'
The sight of Takashi covering her and pumping his hips was a wild, masculine side of him that even Irina, who had lived with him, had never seen.
He pistoned his hips so fiercely it would look like rape if not for Asia's ecstatic moans. Given their physiques, Asia's hair fell over Mitarai's face. But he buried his nose in her honey-gold locks, breathing in her scent of sweat and aroused femininity.
Asia, pinned beneath him, buried her face in his chest, sending him sweet, blissful sounds as if to say, "Because of you, I'm this happy."
Soon, Asia's sweet cries shifted to a more urgent tone. Her slender, lightly fleshed legs locked tightly around his waist. She shifted her upper body slightly and kissed him.
"Mmmph… Mmm… mmmph… Chupa… Takashi-san… I, I'm already…"
"Yeah, me too, Asia. …! I'm gonna fill you up inside, deep inside your pussy~!!"
"Yes! A lot… Please give me lots of your milk, Takashi-san!!! Give your milk to me, who's been changed by youuuuuuu."
'Changed? What does that mean?' Irina wondered, unaware of the history that led to their current relationship.
Both nearing their climax, they began the final act, driving their hips deep. Squelch Squelch The swollen cock repeatedly crushed the deepest parts of Asia.
Her womb, thoroughly melted into a gooey mess by their fucking, opened its mouth in welcome for its master's visit.
Squelch! As the glans slightly breached her cervix, a scream-like cry of ecstasy tore from Asia's throat.
In that instant, their bodies shuddered violently before falling still, locked in that position.
"Ah… Haah… Takashi-san's cum is so hot~!!!"
"Your tightness is the best, Asia. Squeezing me so tight feels amazing."
They had stopped because they had both climaxed simultaneously. Typically, in sex, unless the man is severely premature, the woman is brought to lighter peaks multiple times.
However, reaching a deep, profound climax requires skill from the man, and it seemed Mitarai possessed considerable technique.
When they reached that deep climax together, they were wrapped in a euphoric sense of communion.
Asia, once so pure, was having this unparalleled pleasure thoroughly engraved into her body.
On the day they first fucked, she had been in a daze for a while afterward, but now that she was getting used to it, she could manage to talk, albeit breathlessly.
Squelch— His dick slipped out from their joined parts. Though slightly diminished from ejaculation, it still seemed a formidable size to Irina.
Without hesitation, Asia took his cock, now slick and messy with cum and love juices, into her mouth.
"Hmm... slurp... smooooosh sluurp!! Phew... cleaning done."
"Well, thank you for your hard work. Are you okay?"
"Yes! In fact, having sex with Takashi has given me energy."
"Haha, what's that?"
The two of them looked at each other and laughed. Unable to resist their sweet, lover-like pillow talk, Irina busted in.
"You two are so unfair! I want to have sex with you, too."
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