"DXD: Multiverse Journey"Chapter 227: The Beach, Swimsuits, and a Feast for the Eyes
"This villa's got plenty of rooms. Go pick one, change into your swimsuits, and let's hit the beach!"
At Nangong Shuo's words, the girls lit up, suddenly remembering why they'd come here in the first place. Laughter and excited chatter filled the hallway as they paired off to claim rooms.
Shuo wandered upstairs and picked a room near the staircase, pushing open the door. The bed inside was massive—big enough for four or five people, easy.
Get a grip, man. What are you even thinking?
Ever since things had gotten intimate with Tohka and Origami a few days back, that addictive taste kept haunting him. But here, in a beachside villa packed with girls? Not exactly the best setup.
He shook his head and stripped down, trading his clothes for a pair of swim trunks. Guys had it easy—one minute later, he was ready and heading out.
He barely made it to the door before a familiar voice stopped him.
"Well, well, didn't expect you to have that kind of body, kid. Eight-pack abs and everything…"
Shuo glanced up. Nia—the infamous shut-in Spirit—stood there, eyeing him with open amusement. Her gaze was bold, almost challenging, with zero embarrassment.
(Which was hilarious, considering she was technically a forty-five-year-old auntie.)
He blinked. Had Nia really changed that fast? Weren't girls supposed to take forever getting dressed?
But then he got a good look at her swimsuit, and his brain short-circuited for a second.
She wore a black two-piece that fit her surprisingly well. Her skin was pale and smooth, her legs long and toned—definitely easy on the eyes.
Nia caught him staring and, instead of blushing, swayed her hips with exaggerated flair, teasing him.
"So, young man, want a piece of perfection like me?"
He snorted. "Actually, you're pretty cute, Nia. Just a shame your chest lost the genetic lottery. Not even as big as Kotori's…"
"Excuse me?!"
Nia flopped onto the sofa, arms flung wide, wailing dramatically.
"Waaah! Are you seriously rejecting me over this? It's not my fault, you know! I want Reine's curves too! You're breaking my heart—I can't go on, wuu wuu wuu…"
Shuo rubbed his forehead, sighing. "Come on, I've roasted you so many times before and you never cared. Why so sensitive now?"
He stepped forward, scooped her up, and—ignoring her shocked look—kissed her full on the lips.
Thirty seconds later, he let her go, grinning.
"Relax. Even if your figure gets worse, I'm not dumping you. Actually, I know a way to help you grow—want to try?"
Nia perked up instantly. "What method? Don't tell me it's milk or papaya, I've tried both and they're useless!"
He leaned in conspiratorially. "Actually, it's…"
Minutes later, with Nia still staring at him—equal parts shocked, suspicious, and a little bit flustered—Shuo burst out of the villa, laughing.
Forget papaya and milk. If science is to be believed, a man's massage works wonders for growth!
On the beach, Shuo set up umbrellas and lounge chairs, prepping everything while waiting for the girls.
He lay back and waited. And waited. Twenty minutes later, the villa's doors finally opened and the girls began to emerge, one by one.
Yep, confirmed: guys and girls are on different planets when it comes to changing clothes.
Seriously, it's just one extra piece of fabric. How does it take so long?
The first out were the three sisters—Shiori, Kotori, and Mana—plus adorable Yoshino.
"Big brother, how do I look?" Yoshino asked, cheeks rosy as she twirled in her pink one-piece.
"Super cute, Yoshino. It suits you perfectly."
Her smile lit up the whole beach. Kotori, Shiori, and Mana followed behind.
Kotori rocked a red swimsuit with serious commander vibes, while Shiori and Mana wore matching blue suits that made them look almost ethereal. Shuo's eyes widened in honest appreciation.
"Little Kotori, Shiori-chan, Mana-chan—you all look amazing."
Kotori sniffed, feigning annoyance. "Like I need a pervert's approval."
But the slight upward curve of her lips betrayed her delight. Shiori and Mana both blushed, bashful but pleased.
A few minutes later, Kurumi and Origami appeared.
Origami wore a pale blue and white two-piece, a big bow under her chest and frilly edges on her skirt. With her white hair, she looked serene and elegant.
But Kurumi? She'd gone with a qipao-style swimsuit—a black top tied with red straps around her neck, leaving most of her skin bare and gleaming. Her abs and back curved with athletic grace, the gold embroidery at her collar and chest catching the sunlight. Black tassels and bows decorated her hips, and a red ribbon wrapped her left thigh—playful and sexy all at once.
Kurumi caught his stare, eyes twinkling. "Well, Shuo-chan? How do I look?"
He gave her a thumbs-up, grinning. "Fantastic. You and Origami are way too attractive. Thank god there aren't any other guys here, or I'd be out of luck."
Both girls smiled, sweet and genuine.
Kurumi giggled. "Thanks for the compliment, Shuo-chan. But hang tight—Tohka and Kaguya will be out soon."
Sure enough, moments later, Tohka, Kaguya, and Nia emerged together.
Nia, still flat-chested and wearing whatever swimsuit she'd grabbed, didn't warrant a second glance.
But Princess Tohka…
(PS: Censored again. Seriously, what a pain.)
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