#1 Morning of Doubt (Wolyeong – Vaginal Sigil, Bathroom)

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Wolyeong is a veteran exorcist. A genius, and the youngest to earn the title of Special Grade, a talent that appears once every few hundred years.

Wolyeong is a young exorcist, barely 22 years old, but they have already been to many battlefields and defeated numerous dangerous demons.

There were also times when they were often called upon to defeat demons that even older, less talented individuals couldn’t handle.

As a result, they frequently encountered dangerous demons, some of which were ‘Special Grade’.

It was a great achievement.

Wolyeong had defeated a total of three Special Grade demons so far.

Special Grade demons are those whose mere existence has the potential to cause major disasters to a nation. And Wolyeong had faced three of them.

Although they didn’t defeat each one alone, they not only contributed their strength but also played a significant role. Thanks to this, they were even given the ‘Special Grade’ title.

Those Special Grade demons, every single one of them, were terrifyingly strong.

Even the genius Wolyeong had to be prepared to die, or suffer a fate worse than death, to face them.

And among those three Special Grade demons, the most troublesome and difficult to deal with was none other than 『Succubus Queen』.

If it were a type that could be overwhelmed by brute force, Wolyeong would have been confident.

Because in terms of spiritual power alone, Wolyeong ranked at the top among all exorcists throughout history.

However, the Succubus Queen was not an opponent that could be dealt with by strength alone. Furthermore, the sight of their comrades, who had joined the subjugation, falling one by one into the Queen’s hands and causing chaos, was truly horrific.

In the midst of the chaotic scene, Wolyeong succeeded in inflicting a major blow to the Queen.

But in return, they received the ‘Curse of the Lust Demon’, and as a result, they couldn’t complete the Queen’s subjugation, allowing her to escape.

Nevertheless, the measurement team concluded that due to the damage Wolyeong inflicted, the Queen would not be able to appear for approximately 20 years.

It was regrettable that they couldn’t finish her off, but the mission was still considered accomplished, and the Succubus Queen’s name was added to Wolyeong’s successful subjugation record.

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Thump!

As if I had a nightmare, I jolted upright the moment I woke up.

The blanket draped over my chest slid down with the sudden movement.

‘What… what happened to me?’

I didn’t recognize the unfamiliar ceiling or the structure of the seemingly splendid room.

Where was this place? Why was I sleeping here?

As I pieced together my somewhat unclear memories, I recalled the events leading up to this moment.

I had received a request from the Exorcist Association to investigate the [Mysterious Fog] where people were disappearing.

Entering the fog, I discovered a city much larger than the Narakdong that should have been there, and then came to a mansion on a ridge to find clues.

And then….

Memories gradually became clearer.

However, it felt as if there were scattered holes in my memory.

Feeling as though I shouldn’t think any deeper, I diverted my attention.

I was naked. It seemed I had been laid on the bed without wearing anything.

Suddenly feeling a strange sense of unease, I completely pulled back the blanket that had slipped down below my chest.

Then, I discovered a peculiar pattern etched on my lower abdomen, one I had never seen before.

“What is this…?”

The pattern etched on my lower abdomen was strange, as if modeled after a Womb.

Moreover, wing-like structures extended from both sides of the pattern, as if depicting Fallopian tubes.

The pattern was even emitting an ominous light.

I sensed a demonic presence from this pattern. But I couldn’t tell what effect it had, or if it was something that needed to be dispelled immediately.

Knock knock

As I was troubled by the sudden change in my body, I suddenly heard a knock.

Then, the door opened, and the Maid-ssi from yesterday entered the room.

“Oh my, are you awake? You seemed very tired yesterday. You suddenly fell asleep, you know. I’m glad you seem to have slept well, but was your bed uncomfortable at all? It’s an unused guest room, so perhaps there might have been some minor discomfort.”

“I slept well… No, more importantly, what is this? What did you do?”

“Pardon? What are you talking about?”

“This pattern here! You people did something-“

“What pattern are you referring to?”

The Maid-ssi asked back with a puzzled expression. Her gaze was directed at my lower abdomen, which I was pointing to.

Following the Maid-ssi’s gaze, I looked down at my body again.

My lower abdomen, visible between my swollen breasts. There was only smooth, pure white skin.

The ominous glowing pattern from a moment ago had vanished without a trace.

“Huh…? How…?”

“It seems you’re still half-asleep. Please wash up first, and then have breakfast.”

“No, but.”

「”Don’t worry about it and wash up first.”」 “Understood, Wolyeong-nim?”

“Ah… Yes.”

That’s right. Why was I making such a fuss over this?

Since she told me not to worry, I decided not to think about the pattern I had seen on my lower abdomen anymore.

As I got out of bed to wash up as suggested, my gaze suddenly fell upon the back of my hand.

The detection spell formula I had etched there the day before remained, stained completely black.

“Is there something there?”

“…Nothing….”

「”Please tell me honestly.”」 “Is there something there?”

“……A detection spell formula… to check if I’ve been affected by a curse….”

For some reason, I ended up telling the Maid-ssi honestly.

There was no reason to have hidden this mark from others’ eyes if I was just going to reveal it like this.

‘But I can’t help it. I have to obey the commands of the people in this house….’

“Hehe, you’re very cautious. But you won’t need such things, so please don’t worry about that either. Let’s just erase it so you don’t have to worry at all.”

“…Yes….”

I placed my hand on the back of my other hand and erased the black-stained mark that indicated an abnormality.

Only then was I guided to the bathroom to wash up.

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I lightly washed myself in the bathroom and came out.

It wasn’t a bathroom in every guest room, but a shared one, though it seemed there was no need to worry about others coming in since there was one on each floor.

The bathroom was incredibly luxurious, befitting a splendid mansion. So much so that I felt apologetic using it alone.

There was even a bathtub that could be considered a small pool. Even so, I had no intention of freely using someone else’s bathtub from morning, especially in their home.

“Hmph….”

I turned off the shower and stepped out of the shower stall.

Roughly wiping the water from my body and hair with the towel hanging nearby, I stood before the bathroom mirror.

A large mirror that showed almost my entire body.

In that mirror, stood a woman with a body that was, objectively and subjectively, incredibly beautiful and alluring.

It was not someone else, but my own body, my own appearance.

First, I checked my lower abdomen one more time.

Indeed, the strange pattern I had seen a moment ago was no longer visible. Was it just my imagination after all?

Following the Maid-ssi’s words not to worry, I casually dismissed the thought of the vanished pattern.

Instead, I examined my current female body up and down once more.

“…Still, I can’t get used to it….”

No, I shouldn’t get used to it. In fact, I think it would be dangerous if I did get used to it.

Anyway, even though it’s my body, I think it’s incredibly beautiful.

I don’t particularly want to evaluate my own body, but objectively speaking, it was clearly a very attractive appearance.

My skin was flawless, and there was no excess fat anywhere.

Yet, what should protrude did, and what should recede did.

When I became a woman, Manager-nim once measured my overall body dimensions and told me, “Your figure is so perfect it’s unrealistic.”

While it was a compliment, for me, who wasn’t a woman (though my body was), it felt a bit ambiguous.

‘My breasts are… incredibly large… and even to my own eyes, they’re incredibly beautiful. And alluring.’

Is this also because of the Curse of the Lust Demon?

Is it because of the Curse of the Lust Demon that I’ve been made into such an alluring body?

“…….”

I didn’t even know what I was thinking myself.

Just blankly, as if possessed, I kneaded my swollen breasts in front of the mirror.

Honestly, I had no experience properly touching breasts, neither before nor after becoming this body, so I didn’t know how to touch them.

Then, a certain touch suddenly came to mind, and I tried to imitate it.

First, lifting them from below upwards… then drawing circles….

‘Don’t touch the nipples directly… start from the areola, slowly….’

Is this what a woman’s breasts feel like? Or is it because they’re my breasts?

It’s an amazing sensation. An amazing texture. Beyond words.

The feeling of the flesh filling my hands, the weight of them, all of it was inexpressible.

And every time I touched them like this, a strange, chilling sensation seemed to crawl up my spine.

If just kneading my breasts felt like this, what would happen if I touched the more sensitive nipples…?

As I touched my breasts, other parts of my body gradually became a concern.

The space between my thighs, the empty space… a woman’s Secret Place.

As I slowly, stealthily began to fondle my areolas and nipples, I carefully let my other hand slide down towards that place.

What would it feel like to touch this place? Of course, I had touched it a little after using the toilet or when washing myself.

But I felt that touching it in an everyday sense would surely be different from touching it with my current feelings.

It was just as my hand was precariously close to reaching that Secret Place.

-Wolyeong-nim, I’ve brought your change of clothes. I’ll leave them here~.

At the sound from the dressing room beyond the bathroom, I flinched and pulled my hand away.

‘W-what was I about to do…! In the morning, and in someone else’s house at that…!’

It felt as if a spell had been broken.

As if to avoid falling into temptation again, I hurriedly exited the bathroom.