"DXD: Infinite Loot System"Chapter 319: Kuroka's Resolution
"Kuroka, are you serious?"
Tenra narrowed his eyes, searching her face for any hint of a joke.
"Of course I'm serious, meow."
She met his gaze without flinching.
"I'll ask you one more time, Red Dragon Emperor—do you want me?"
"I do."
No hesitation, no pretense. If she was putting it all on the table, he'd answer honestly.
He wanted this woman. No point denying it.
Kuroka's lips curled in a sly smile. "Hehehe… Mind telling me why? And don't say it's just because I'm beautiful, meow."
He couldn't help but smile back, a little amused by her challenge.
"Beauty's definitely part of it. But you're more than that. You're strong, clever, and when it comes to protecting Koneko, you don't hesitate to do whatever it takes. I admire that ruthless streak."
"Sure, your personality's a handful—but I like that. You're unique. You catch my interest."
"And, let's be honest, being Koneko's big sister doesn't hurt either."
He laid it all out, then waited for her reaction.
Kuroka doubled over, clutching her stomach, laughter spilling out in shimmery waves.
"As expected of you, Red Dragon Emperor!"
Her eyes watered with mirth. "You pass. If you dare claim me, then I'm yours."
Tenra's gaze sharpened. "Just like that? You're offering yourself to me—I want to hear your reasons."
He wasn't naive enough to believe in gifts without strings.
Kuroka's smile softened, her eyes burning with intent. "I've thought about this, meow. Setting aside Shirone, you're the kind of Red Dragon Emperor who never lets a woman in this house slip away, right?"
Tenra coughed, a little embarrassed. She wasn't wrong.
He'd already won over Rias and the older girls, and the younger ones—Ile, Nel, Kuno—he had every intention of guiding and protecting as they grew. Even Rossweisse, the scatterbrained Valkyrie, was on his radar, just waiting for the right moment.
But that alone couldn't be Kuroka's reason.
She continued, voice low and steady:
"Greedy and domineering as you are, I trust you. You're a thousand times better than the scum who only toy with women. And as the host of Ddraig, you're irresistible to any woman. That's a fact. Even I want your powerful genes, meow."
She licked her "cat paw," eyes shining with hunger, and Tenra couldn't help but curse her—seductress.
But he pressed, voice firm:
"Enough games, Kuroka. What do you really want? I don't buy that you'd give yourself up so easily."
Kuroka's smile faded, replaced by solemnity.
"Hehehe… You saw right through me, meow. Of course it's not that simple."
She sat up, meeting his eyes head-on.
"Red Dragon Emperor, promise me—protect Shirone. Cherish her. Never hurt her. If you do that, I'm yours. No—both of us sisters are yours."
Tenra blinked, surprised. He'd expected far harsher terms.
"That's all?"
Kuroka nodded, unwavering. "You think it's simple? For me, it's everything."
Tenra's voice grew serious. "I'd protect Koneko no matter what. But since you're asking, I'll promise again."
He stood a little taller, voice ringing clear:
"I, Tenra Kamiyo, will always protect Koneko, cherish her, and never harm her. Ever."
Kuroka smiled—a true, gentle smile.
"Red Dragon Emperor, until you break your word, Shirone and I are yours…"
She leaned in, her breath warm against his ear, then lay back in a pose that left nothing to the imagination.
"So come on. You've been eyeing this body for a long time, haven't you?"
Her cheeks flushed a deep red, breath coming faster, every movement radiating longing.
Tenra blinked in surprise. "You're in heat?"
Kuroka's eyes were glazed, voice trembling.
"We adult nekomata can control our heat cycles. Right now, I want your child. I want your genes. Give them to me…"
Tenra could only marvel at the strangeness of this cat youkai bloodline.
He couldn't refuse—and he didn't want to.
He let instinct take over, crossing the distance between them.
Much later—
"Tenra-senpai, I… I…"
Koneko's voice—soft, uncertain—drifted through the room. At some point, she'd woken up.
Her face was flushed, her body trembling as she pressed herself between Tenra and Kuroka.
"R-Red Dragon Emperor, Shirone's awake—help her!"
Kuroka, nearly spent, summoned her last bit of strength to push Tenra away.
Tenra smiled, gathering Koneko into his arms.
She was still young—he wouldn't cross that line. But easing her body's longing was simple enough.
With gentle hands and soothing words, he helped her through the storm.
And in the soft lamplight, the room once again filled with whispered promises and wicked, secret scenes…
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