"Don't be nervous. While Vali can still pique my interest here, you're simply too weak."
Bikou felt it was sowhat fortunate that he was considered weak to be worthy of the attention of the person standing before him.
"I ca for Koneko."
"So, You're the person she likes."
Bikou said with regret, "If I had known this operation would attract you, I'd never have co along."
Moreover, with this guy around there wouldn't be any problems with Kuroka's sister anyway.
"I'm afraid Kuroka's sister doesn't know your true identity yet, otherwise..."
Bikou looked at Yasuhiro in surprise, never expecting that he was living with a devil.
According to their intelligence, that holy knight was the boyfriend of the sitri heir.
And he happens to be this guy...
He was also the object of Shirone's affections.
If this matter were to be exposed, both the church and the underworld would be in an uproar.
However, given this guy's personality, he wouldn't care. Whoever dared to gossip in front of him should be prepared to be die.
"It's been a while since I saw Kuroka, I miss her."
"You..."
Bikou's expression changed drastically.
Back then, Kuroka had been directly captured by this guy. No one knew what happened during that ti, but the church eventually released Kuroka after soti.
However, they could clearly sense that Kuroka had lost her virginity.
Although Kuroka didn't explicitly say what had been forced upon her during her imprisonnt, they all knew perfectly well what had happened.
Not only Bikou, but even Vali felt an intense sense of powerlessness.
From that ti on, Kuroka started hating anyone from the church.
Vali secretly designated him as an enemy he was determined to defeat.
"Monkey, you should understand that you can't stop ."
Before Bikou could make a move, he discovered that the space around him was rapidly distorting.
Bikou tried to break the distorted space around him.
He was utterly frustrated.
His opponent had simply warped space, leaving him completely helpless.
He's gotten even stronger!
...
In the room, Kuroka sat on the edge of the bed looking at Koneko, who was having a nightmare.
"Shirone, I'll never abandon you again."
Kuroka gently stroked Koneko's head.
Koneko now looked more like a cat, curled up on the bed with a pair of cute cat ears peeking out from her head and a tail sticking out from her back.
Knock, knock...
There was a knock on the door.
"Is that you, Bikou? What happened?"
Kuroka paused for a mont. She didn't suspect that there were other people involved.
The owner of the manor had been controlled by her hypnotic spell and had moved to another place.
And, she was quite confident in the barrier she'd set up around the manor and didn't believe that a few girls from the gremory clan could sneak in silently.
Things often don't go as planned, that's just how reality is.
No matter how well she plans, reality can always co unexpectedly.
The door to the room opened.
Seeing who it was, Kuroka trembled as she beca alert.
She covered Koneko on the bed with her own body, as if trying to hide her.
Yasuhiro didn't do anything else. Looking at this alluring and sexy nekomata, she could be considered his first woman in this world.
Yasuhiro's gaze made her anxious and panicked.
Shouldn't he be stationed at the headquarters of the church?
How could he be in japan?
Kuroka could never forget the humiliation she suffered when she was captured, which had left his mark on her body.
Every ti she changed clothes or washed up, she could see it.
That was the constant reminder of what she'd endured.
Yasuhiro didn't intend to do anything here.
Seeing Koneko blocked behind Kuroka's back, he simply pointed outside and stepped out.
After Yasuhiro left, Kuroka sighed softly.
Given that man's personality, how could he let her off so easily?
Wasn't this sothing she knew when she left the church covered in his marks?
Kuroka glanced at Koneko lying on the bed, then walked out.
...
On the rooftop, Yasuhiro stood by the railing, looking down at the entire manor.
Because the manor was located in the suburbs there was no one around and the air was fresh.
"Long ti no see, Kuroka."
Yasuhiro looked at Kuroka, who had just arrived on the rooftop and was feeling uneasy.
"Where's Bikou?"
"Don't worry, he's fine. He just needs to stay in the spatial cage a little longer, it will automatically be released tomorrow."
Kuroka was also skilled at manipulating senjutsu and space.
To her surprise, she found no spatial anomalies whatsoever throughout the entire manor, let alone any so called spatial cage.
"You've gotten stronger again."
Kuroka and Bikou had reached the exact sa conclusion but this left her feeling dejected.
A year ago, he didn't have such thods...
Back then, she could still clearly perceive his spatial shifts.
Now, she was powerless.
She thought she'd made great progress. In just over a year, she had broken through from a high class yokai to an ultimate class.
The strength of an ultimate class was considered high tier in the underworld.
Even so of the clan heads among the devil nobles wouldn't dare to act lightly around her.
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