The night breeze rustled softly.
Rias lay reclined on a stone bench, her head resting on the abdomen of the half-reclining Ryuya. Her long hair swayed gently with the wind.
Beneath the semi-transparent violet gauze of her nightdress, her beautiful figure appeared and vanished indistinctly. Below the hem, a pair of flawless, fair legs were stretched out alluringly, their fullness perfectly balanced.
Ryuya gently kneaded Rias's shoulders, the two of them savoring this rare moment alone together.
"Hehe… I don't think I've ever felt this relaxed before. Since coming to the human world, this is the first time I've truly let go like this—like I don't have to think about anything at all."
Rias spoke with emotion, enjoying the perfectly measured strength of his massage. She closed her eyes comfortably.
Ryuya calmly pressed and kneaded her shoulders and neck, without the slightest hint of impatience, his movements careful and attentive.
Hearing her words, he smiled lightly and spoke in a gentle voice.
"In the adult world, aside from gaining weight and losing hair, nothing else really comes easy."
"..."
Rias couldn't help but laugh. "That does sound painfully realistic."
She raised a hand and softly caressed Ryuya's cheek. "I'm really glad I met you."
After staring at him for a moment, she suddenly sat up and straddled him.
Placing both hands on the boy's shoulders, Rias leaned in and kissed his lips.
Their lips and tongues intertwined. Only after a long while did she reluctantly pull away.
"This is your reward~"
"Are you rewarding me, or rewarding yourself?" Ryuya asked with a chuckle.
His smiling expression made Rias feel a little embarrassed. She laughed lightly and said, "Oh? You're bold enough to talk back to me now?"
A gentle smile hung on Ryuya's face as his hands settled on Rias's smooth, white thighs, tracing slow circles.
"Dressing this beautifully… it's only natural to want to push back a little."
"..."
Rias instantly understood.
She wasn't shy at all. With a smile on her face, she let out a soft laugh.
"So, are you ready to violate me? It's fine, you know. As long as it's something you like, I can do anything."
Ryuya glanced around.
"Here, or back in the bedroom?"
"Whatever you prefer~"
"Then let's go back to the room. Doing it outside would be embarrassing."
He said this with a completely serious expression, instantly making Rias burst out laughing.
"You'd get embarrassed? I didn't notice that about you."
"I'm just worried the moon will get shy and hide behind the clouds… and the stars will blink in embarrassment."
Rias: "...??"
…So cold.
"Hehe, honestly… you really know how to kill the mood," she said, laughing helplessly.
Ryuya stood up with a grin, slipping both arms under Rias's legs and lifting the girl who was sitting on him straight into his arms.
"Come on, back to the room."
Rias wrapped her arms around the boy's neck, her long legs coiling around his waist as she hung entirely from him.
They soon arrived at Rias's luxurious bedroom. In the vast room stood an enormous, soft bed—forget two people, it looked like even ten could sleep there comfortably…
With a flick of his hand, a semi-transparent purple silk nightdress was tossed aside…
Along with it, a barrier for soundproofing and anti-detection was also thrown up…
…
A night passed.
Ryuya woke up early.
Beside him, Rias was still fast asleep. She was resting her head on the boy's arm, a satisfied smile on her face as she slept soundly.
He glanced at the bed. The once neat and orderly bedding was now a complete mess.
Last night with Rias had truly been a little too wild…
He could still remember—under Rias's cooperation, Ryuya had raised his spear and successfully charged deep into enemy territory, blood falling like cherry blossoms.
The two of them went back and forth in perfect coordination, slaughtering until armor was discarded and blood flowed like rivers;
Then there was Ryuya, spear raised and horse galloping, charging in and out seven times over;
A flash of cold light arrived first, then the spear struck like a dragon…
Anyway, it felt like everything had been written, yet also like nothing had been written at all—but whatever was supposed to happen had already happened. Those who know, know…
Ryuya carefully withdrew his arm, sat up, and stretched, preparing to get out of bed for his morning training.
Although the pressure from Riser's side was already gone, he hadn't relaxed in the slightest. His daily training was still non-negotiable—and with his strength improving, the intensity would have to increase as well.
Still, no matter how careful he was, Rias ended up waking anyway.
"Ryuya… you're up so early?"
"Yeah. Did I wake you?"
"Hehe, it's fine."
She sat up as well, the smooth silk sheets sliding down her body.
Ryuya glanced sideways—and immediately noticed the many strawberry marks on Rias's fair skin. A few were scattered around her waist, but most were concentrated on her chest.
All of them were his handiwork from last night…
Mm—if Akeno and the others saw this, wouldn't his preferences get completely exposed…?
No choice then. He'd just have to make up for it in other places later…
Noticing his gaze, Rias shot him a mildly reproachful look.
"What are you staring at? It's all your fault."
"I'll massage you more later to improve circulation and clear the bruises," he replied with a perfectly serious expression.
Rias: "..."
At that moment, a fluctuation of magic power appeared outside the room—someone had likely teleported in.
Soon, Asia Argento's voice came through.
"Ryuya, it's time for morning training. Are you up yet?"
"I'm up," Ryuya replied.
"Ah… I forgot we still have morning training," Rias muttered, then quickly said, "Asia, wait a moment. Ryuya and I will come out right away."
"Uu… o-okay," Asia replied softly, sounding a little jealous. "It's fine… yesterday was a special situation. In the future, Asia wants to join too…"
"..."
Rias: "..."
Although the little nun spoke very quietly, how could Ryuya and Rias possibly not hear her? They were both left momentarily speechless.
Ryuya couldn't help but rub his forehead. "She used to be such a pure and holy little nun… how did she become this Hentai?"
"You're secretly enjoying it, aren't you?" Rias shot back.
"I'm not," Ryuya denied.
That said, when he thought of Asia—that cute blonde beauty—the corners of his mouth softened unconsciously.
Seems like… not bad either?
"You still say you're not enjoying it," Rias pouted.
"I just think that being a bit perverted actually makes Asia even cuter."
Ryuya chuckled, stood up, and quickly got dressed. Then he leisurely admired Rias's dressing show—after all, he'd picked out all her clothes himself.
Right in front of him, Rias picked up each piece of clothing and slowly put them on, her movements elegant and unhurried.
Ryuya couldn't help but sigh. "Now I finally understand why some people like playing dress-up games."
"Why?"
"Turns out watching your own woman change outfits is actually pretty fun."
Rias: "..."
Was that explanation any different from no explanation at all?
After setting out together and finishing their morning training, the three of them teleported to the school to meet up with Akeno and Koneko. When the time came, they headed into the classroom and began lessons.
Life seemed to have finally returned to peace.
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