Chapter 351 Post-Bath Massage*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Xenovia hesitated. Her amber eyes darted to her friend, Irina.
Aki smiled slightly. He hadn’t expected Irina’s involvement, but it saved him trouble. After shutting her down earlier, asking directly would get him the cold shoulder. So he ignored her. He focused on a “truth” session with guileless Xenovia instead. The payoff surprised him.
The flaxen-haired girl with twin-tails flicked her head. Her glossy hair shone. The cute, star-eyed schoolgirl glared at Xenovia.
”She already spilled everything!” Irina raged inside. She knew her friend’s nature, though. She couldn’t blame Xenovia. She could only blame Aki — that perverted maniac was too devious!
After locking gazes with Xenovia’s innocent eyes, Irina sighed in defeat. “Fine, fine. Just get on with it.”
Abandoning pretense, she tossed the remark over her shoulder. She opened her suitcase and picked out a set of lingerie. She paused, cheeks flushing, then put it back. She swapped it for her favorite, most provocative set. “If he thinks he can look down on me, I’ll show him. After I put this on, he’ll be begging for mercy.”
Amid Aki’s bewildered expression, she hummed to herself as she stepped into the bathroom.
Once Irina vanished, Xenovia spoke. “Actually, I wouldn’t call it an ulterior motive. The Church simply instructed us to conceive your child if possible.” She thought a moment. “Since losing my purpose serving God, bearing a child became a goal I redefined for myself. So that doesn’t count as an ulterior motive. Besides, I left the Church. To be precise, only Irina accepted that specific mission.”
”Conceive my child?” Aki mused. “Is this the Church’s latest kidnapping attempt by other means?”
The stronger one became, the harder conception was. Even with the Dragon Race’s high fertility, extending his bloodline at his current power wasn’t simple. He didn’t actually possess the Dragon Race bloodline. His connection to the Red Dragon Emperor was just a Contract. He hadn’t sacrificed his flesh, and the Red Dragon Emperor hadn’t spent effort to transmute his body toward a dragon’s. With Aki’s active cooperation, if girls purposely chose not to refine the Life Essence within the Flower Palace (Hanamiya), conception odds were still incredibly low. Without his cooperation, it was nearly impossible.
He didn’t know why Irina agreed or how she’d already Reincarnated as an Angel. That didn’t stop Aki from accepting the gift.
”I see.” Aki glanced at the sky outside the window. Nearly dinner time, but with more delicious “sustenance” in front of him, he wouldn’t look further. He leaned in slowly, preparing to get hands-on, when the blue-haired schoolgirl suddenly fidgeted.
”Xenovia, are you shy? It’s alright, I—”
”It’s not that.” The blue-haired Holy Sword wielder shook her head, biting her pink lip. “I haven’t really eaten all day. It seems like Buchou said dinner time is almost here. I want to go eat first.”
Aki covered his face, swallowing his comfort words. He’d almost forgotten Xenovia was a glutton. In her mind, food’s importance equaled having children. Children could wait; dinner wouldn’t.
”Go on, go ahead.” He nudged Xenovia’s slender shoulders, ushering her out. “When you’re done, knock. If no one answers, find somewhere else to sleep for the night.”
”Oh, okay.” Xenovia appeared half-certain, but she obeyed. During missions, staying up all night was common. Plenty of rooms were available.
About twenty minutes later, the bathroom’s glass door slid open.
”Sorry, kept you waiting.” The chestnut-haired girl emerged, wearing a provocative, lace-trimmed bikini. Her snow-white skin shimmered in the sunset’s glow. Her alluring physique balanced youthful innocence with mature charm — full, tender breasts, perfectly flat stomach, long well-proportioned legs. Even her delicate toes in slippers were captivating.
Even someone as well-versed in beauty as Aki stared blankly. With her hair down, Irina was more beautiful than he’d imagined.
Not that this was bad.
”How come you’re the only one? Where’s Via-chan?” Tilting her head, drying her hair with a towel, Irina noticed the silence. She and Aki were alone in the room. His eyes were white-hot, like a hunter spotting prey.
While feeling secretly proud, Irina grew nervous. She’d prepared mentally, but truth was, she’d never held a boy’s hand. She’d barely spoken to a boy since developing. She’d long prepared to dedicate everything to God, only to suddenly learn the truth of His disappearance. Compared to Xenovia, her worldview had collapsed overnight. Irina nearly had a breakdown. Reincarnating as an Angel and the Church’s plan to resurrect God maintained her sanity — through a form of self-deception. Conceiving Aki’s child was just one part of that plan.
Aki didn’t care what Irina thought. He could ask about her experiences and changes while working. Or afterward.
”Come here. Let me give you a massage. A massage is best after a bath.” Aki stepped forward, wrapping his arms around Irina. He pressed tightly against her skin, kneading and rubbing as he moved upward.
Irina knew what Aki was after. But her mission — her reason for existing now — was to conceive his child. The chestnut-haired, large-breasted schoolgirl, her delicate skin flushed rosy from the bath, drifted toward the bed. She laid down, closed her beautiful eyes, and let Aki do as he wished.
Using the massage as a pretext, Aki’s hands easily caressed every inch of her exposed snow-white skin. Her smooth, jade-like back. Willow-thin waist. Firm, full thighs. Slender calves and arms. He traced every inch.
Intimate caresses were inevitable. Irina’s lingerie was so revealing. Her bountiful, snowy breasts and tempting curves were nearly undefended. Under his fingers’ light pressure, her skin held faint impressions, then sprang back like jelly. Her fair, delicate skin felt like finest silk. An addictive texture he didn’t want to let go of.
Gradually, having massaged all the “normal” areas, Aki ran out of excuses. He stopped pretending. He slid his hand slowly up from her thigh, massaging as he moved. Little by little, his hand crept higher until it brushed against the tender, secret valley tightly wrapped in her string bikini panties.
At the slightest touch, Irina shivered as if electrocuted. She’d led a life of abstinence, like a nun. Even this faint teasing made the dull, aching itch unbearable. She squeezed her legs together.
”Nnh… soft… be gentle…”
But Aki had no intention of stopping. After poking his fingertips against the tender, hidden folds and the flower, he grew bolder. He remained standing, pressing his hand directly against her buttocks. He slid his fingers deep into the crease, rubbing against her. Under Aki’s teasing, Irina couldn’t stop her hips from twitching. She bit her pink lip hard, struggling to resist the mounting waves of pleasure. Finger after finger traced slowly — not with speed, but with persistence impossible to shake off.
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Summary:
Aki negotiates a intimate scenario with Xenovia, who is distracted by her desire for dinner. After Xenovia leaves, Irina returns from a bath in provocative lingerie, fulfilling her mission-driven obligation. Aki proceeds to massage and sexually tease Irina, who struggles with the resulting sensations.
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Trivia:
Xenovia’s loyalty to the Church has shifted into a self-defined goal of bearing a child.
Aki’s ability to conceive is hindered by his lack of biological Dragon Race blood, relying on a Contract.
Irina’s mental state is fragile due to the collapse of her religious ideals, with conception serving as a coping mechanism for her identity.
The Flower Palace is a source of concentrated life energy that requires refinement.
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Translation Notes:
Notes:
• Xenovia – A serious, proud student and former A-rank Church warrior, she is a natural-born wielder of the Destruction Holy Sword. With short blue hair, a green streak, and a strong, voluptuous build, she joined a Devil peerage after arriving in Kuoh Town. Devoted to Aki and drawn to his presence, she is curious about intimacy and harbors a deep desire to one day bear his children.
• Irina – A 17-year-old Church Angel and A-rank Holy Sword wielder, she is a lively, curvaceous student with long chestnut hair. A devout virgin and Issei’s childhood friend, she serves under the President while struggling with her faith following God’s disappearance. Though professional in the field, she is a naive, cautious believer caught between her religious duty and a growing attraction to Aki.
• Aki – A tall, handsome Kuoh Academy strategist and King-status devil, this dominant cultivator possesses a powerful, dragon-like physique and immense stamina. Mastering Instant Illusion to shift forms, he uses dual cultivation, soul contracts, and Evil Pieces to psychologically condition his growing supernatural peerage and harem, confidently exerting influence as he strives for God-tier power.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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