Kuroka POV
I could feel it, he is slowly but surely feeling the pressure from my constant haras—flirting. Igarashi Kousuke, a human who I initially thought was just a weakling. But that day, he showed me what a real strength really means. I'm not ashamed to admit that he made me wet that time, but it was only the beginning.
I knew the Hero Faction wouldn't listen to my warning, these people hadn't experienced it themselves so they wouldn't understand. Then when they were quickly defeated one by one, I didn't hesitate to switch side. Not even Cao Cao with the legendary God-killing Spear and overdosed with Ophis's orb can change the inevitable outcome. If I had hesitate a little bit, I would have been branded the same way Jeanne and the rest of the faction members had. It basically turned them into his slaves, defying his command means suffering fate worse than death.
So I was having a fun time laughing at them when they returns to the public's eyes as part of the bodyguards for his company. I didn't tell them however that the big reason Kousuke made such a random decision was based on Heracles for his size and intimating look. At least they're getting paid for their service last I heard from Jeanne.
Most important of all, I finally made up with Shirone, my beloved sister. She also seems to have taken a liking to him as well, as expected of my little sister. Her young body might still be developing, but that to its own could be a weapon if done right. Unfortunately his defence was rather strong, he didn't even reacted when I purposely showed him my naked breasts proudly in front of his eyes. Clearly, I need to step up my game.
Kuroka isn't the type to give up easily. I'm a strong girl, a Nekomata who can be very persistent. He is very difficult to track sometimes, often teleporting around, making my job even harder for me. Not even Georg abused his Sacred Gear as much as Kousuke spamming his teleportation spell. But then again, Sacred Gear took a toll on the user for repeat usage, especially something on the level of Longinus. His spell on the other hand, it looks like very smooth—there wasn't any disturbance to the space as if he just popped out of nothing, rather than bending the space like other magicians.
I had asked him a couple of times about his powers, but each time his excuse remained the same. It came from Otherworld. Even for lies, there are limits to it. His girlfriends seems to trusts his words and believes him, but I'm not so gullible. He can keep his secret because sooner or later, I'll figure it out my own way.
Well that motivation didn't last long. I did found out one of his secrets. He was... very skilled in bed. I-It was a good thing! For a man his caliber, that much was to be expected! His size doesn't scared me, not at all! I was just a little shocked that something like that was even possible. However, after accidentally seeing something that monstrous, I had problem getting it out of my head.
Putting aside how it had becomes the norm for the thing to appears in my wet dream, I wasn't kidding when I said he had some skills under his sleeve. His stamina was astonishing, as if he could go on for weeks, or months if he pushed himself. Not once had I seen him breathing heavily from exhaustion. It wouldn't be strange if one of his girlfriends eventually gets pregnant one day. After all, they have becomes very addicted to his godly touches. Even I, the avid observer(read stalker), couldn't help but played with myself along the way.
Of course he knew I was watching him, so sometimes he would purposely stared in my direction for a few seconds as if toying with me. That was the hottest thing he could've done to the aroused me, so I'm not embarrassed to admit that his gaze only made me climax every single time.
One day, he returns with a young girl. She's apparently the dhampir's childhood friend, good for Gasper. At the time, I shamelessly tagged along since he was invited by Lucifer Satan himself to tour the Underworld. By that point, I was no longer a wanted person after I told my little sister the reason why I killed our previous master. I had a feeling Kousuke played a part in how the bounty on my head was removed rather quickly. But he denied his involvement, once again, I wasn't fooled.
I knew how much he enjoys spoiling Shirone, his little sister herself admitted this to me. As much as it irritated me, my adorable Shirone is innocent. I can guess why he would help me with the bounty. However, if he keeps refusing my advances, how can I repay him? I thought it was hopeless, that maybe I should just give up and picked the third bestest option—that is Hyoudo Issei.
The Red Dragon Emperor. Between him and Vali, the former was definitely an easier target. Despite how strong he is, he's also a pervert, which makes things rather easy for me. Kuroka preferred challenge, but at some point, I was starting to forget that.
As stubborn as I am, I'm still a maiden at heart. I have no deeper relationship with anyone after I found out my previous Master, the person whom I once thought could be the love of my life—yet as it turns out, he was just a bastard who wanted to use Shirone's power for himself.
Kousuke on the other hand, despite learning how powerful Valerie's sacred gear was, he didn't showed any greed. In fact, he even asked for her permission when asking for her help with his project, instead of just outright demanding that from her. He's an admirable man, someone who understand the value in cooperation.
Yes, at some point, I eventually developed a real feeling for him. I didn't know when, but it became obvious the more I watched him interacting with his girlfriends. I just wanted him to be the father of my child, I knew for certain that they will grow up strong with his gene. That's my natural instinct as Nekomata to seek powerful mate. But before long, I even entertained the idea of him being around my child from birth, then growing up together like a normal family.
After all, I heard that from the man himself. He told me the reason for his constant refusal was because he wanted to be there for his child. That's what a responsible father is. But for a Nekomata, it's given that the father won't be there since the latter is likely the leader of the pack—thus, he would be busy with keeping order and hunting for meals. In short, my perspective was pretty skewed to him.
And it wasn't him who was slowly giving in, but me. After a few months of constant stalking, I, Kuroka is starting to be affected by my own emotion. At this rate, I would be no different than his girlfriends. I honestly thought I could use my seductive skill to make him abandon them and have him for myself. But... I might just say 'fuck it all' and beg him for his love. I'm already at that stage, obsessive.