Chapter 56: Succubus Queen (4)

[Operation scheduled to commence immediately upon the start of the new semester next year, so vacate the Academy before then. Safety cannot be guaranteed if you remain at the Academy.]

The words written on the parchment dropped before us were simple. Sophia shook her head as if even looking at the parchment made her break out in a cold sweat. Ever since Succubus Queen Milia had left after bestowing upon me the title of ‘Prospective Husband,’ Sophia and I had the atmosphere of funeral guests.

Funeral guests facing a tragedy that felt all too personal. I clicked my tongue and said.

“Still, it means they’re letting us live, right?”

At least my head was still attached, and I hadn’t become a thrall. I hadn’t lost my women to Sophia being snatched away or to a sudden invasion by the succubus legion. All I lost was a sliver of pride and a few strands of hair from banging my forehead against the floor.

“Seeing as they told us the operation date and told us to clear out quickly, it seems like they’re letting us live ‘this time,’ for sure. Though I don’t know what will happen next time Master meets Milia-nim.”

I said, scratching my head.

“Until then, I guess I just have to avoid them somehow. Can’t I just get stronger and take them down? By massively increasing my harem.”

I couldn’t gauge exactly how much stronger I needed to be, but regardless, I grew stronger the more women I had who served and loved me. Having strong women beneath me made me stronger, and every time those women achieved something, my power grew little by little. If I keep accumulating power like this, maybe I can reach Milia someday?

“How many are you planning to add?”

“I need to pinpoint and take down only women who look strong and have potential for growth. If I make naive girls my own from a young age, won’t my power naturally increase as they grow? Picking girls with high growth potential to take down will multiply the efficiency tenfold, I tell you! Isn’t my current power increasing incredibly fast compared to my awakening period?”

“That’s true, but……”

I had said I’d become a strong demon and meet Lilith someday, so I couldn’t be blocked by a wall like Milia. Sophia looked displeased even at my confident demeanor and said.

“While Master is out there physically expanding his harem, Milia-nim will be getting stronger by sucking the life force out of people at the Academy, right? If Master is digging dirt with a shovel, Milia-nim is causing an avalanche. Um, wouldn’t it be better to just ask her to accept you as a thrall right now? I don’t know how much time it will take for you to become strong enough to satisfy Milia-nim.”

“I don’t want to be a slave.”

I said firmly. Sophia observed my expression. It seemed to be stiffer than usual. I forced a smile and pretended nothing was wrong. After all, when I thought it over, only good things were happening right now.

Milia had spared me, and Alice and Sylvia, who were attending the Academy, were scheduled to graduate safely. Since they planned to invade the semester after graduation, there was no danger to us, and Sophia could safely return to my home.

Everything was fine.

Except for this magic circle on my neck.

I said, lightly scratching my neck.

“But what exactly is this magic Milia cast on me?”

Milia hadn’t just let me go. She had cast a spell as she left, and her magic was embedded in the back of my neck.

Even now, quite some time later, a magic circle cast by Milia was engraved on my neck. It wasn’t visible normally, but it suddenly appeared whenever I summoned my demonic energy or someone nearby used theirs.

Although I felt no pain, the mere fact that a bumpy magic circle was engraved on my neck put me in a bad mood. Sophia said.

“That thing, it’s nothing major. It’s just a signature.”

“A signature?”

“Yeah. Milia-nim’s signature. If you ever enter Milia-nim’s territory again later, Master, she’ll know right away?”

“Doesn’t it have any other functions? Like exploding heads from afar. Or dragging me here suddenly like that branded shackle.”

“It doesn’t have functions like that. It’s just similar to a hickey. Demons can’t even see it unless they’re looking.”

“Fuck. That’s a relief, at least.”

Still, it felt unpleasant. Wearing something on the back of my neck just made me feel uncomfortable. Sophia subtly moved beside me, her expression displeased, and tapped my thigh before asking.

“Master. What’s wrong? Want me to suck your dick?”

I gazed at her intently before taking off my pants. As my firmly erect cock popped out, Sophia hummed a tune and buried her face in my crotch. A mind-blowing, pleasant vibration spread through me as Sophia’s head moved up and down.

“Haa……”

I had to get stronger. Because I wanted to crush that wicked Milia, who tried to make me her slave, beneath me and fuck her like a dog.

Even though she spared me, we were destined to fight if we met again. She claims to believe in love, but she’s still a demon, isn’t she? No one knows how her feelings might change when we meet again.

Rather than believing in immeasurable romance and love, the right answer was to trust my own strength and cock to break through.

I don’t believe in love. Especially not when demons claim to genuinely love someone.

I needed to become strong enough to leisurely overpower her, even if she changed her mind.

Milia. I closed my eyes, imagining her sucking my cock.

“Hngh…! Hhng……!”

“Yeah, deeper. Much deeper.”

Authority is most vulnerable before vulgarity. I wanted to cover Milia in my cum and toss her onto the bed.

That was the next goal in my demonic life.

To become as strong as possible and defeat Milia.

After that, academy life continued smoothly. Alice received a perfect score on her final exams, maintaining her top position in the Faculty of Law until the very end. Thanks to her report card and the support of the Flancia family, it seemed she was receiving offers from various places.

Alice hummed a tune as she sat behind my knees, showing me her report card.

“How was it, Daddy. I did well, right?”

“Yes. You did. You did well.”

I praised Alice while stroking her hair, and she leaned her head fully against my chest, kicking her feet. Her buttocks, clad in a thin skirt, were rubbing against my crotch. Alice blushed, suddenly lowered her head, pressed the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, and said to me.

“Daddy.”

“Yes.”

I naturally started stroking her breasts. They were small breasts, but small breasts had their own unique pleasure to be fondled. As I slipped my hand under her top, Alice shook her head and gently pushed me away. Then, curling up tightly inside me like a fetus, she said.

“Daddy. I like this too, but……. Just praise me for doing well.”

“Uh…… You did well?”

Alice looked at me with a dissatisfied expression. She puffed out her cheeks slightly, glared at me, then bumped her head against my shoulder and said softly.

“Stroke my hair too. Tell me I did well.”

“L-like this?”

When I stroked her hair, Alice curled up obediently like a well-behaved puppy. Alice’s lips trembled slightly as she lowered her head and said to me in a small voice.

“Yes. Like that. Do it like this a little longer.”

“Am I stroking well?”

Had I ever praised someone like this before? Alice made a dissatisfied face again at my awkward question and said.

“You don’t say things like that. Daddy. Just… just put your heart into it.”

“Okay. You did well.”

“Right. That’s it. That’s the one.”

Alice grinned widely again and hugged me. It seemed she wanted to do something familial with me. I patted her back and continued stroking her hair with my other hand.

“Daddy. I really studied hard. I wanted to crush that bastard, help our mom meet a good man, and ensure our family wouldn’t have to lift a finger from now on. Daddy. I worked hard, didn’t I?”

Alice asked in an anxious tone near my ear. I hugged her tightly. So tightly that Alice’s voice was choked.

“Aagh, Daddy. I can’t breathe.”

“You did well. My daughter. You did well.”

“Ah, Daddy……! Praise is nice, but you’re too strong.”

Alice pushed me away, annoyed again. Her expression wasn’t genuinely angry, so I said with a smile.

“When we get home, shouldn’t we have a celebration party with Mom and Daddy?”

Alice flinched at my words and scrutinized me with a suspicious look.

“…..It’s really just a party, right?”

“…..Of course?”

“We’re not going there for some ‘Welcome Home Orgy Party,’ are we?”

“We should do both. I’ve been starving because I couldn’t have sex with Isabel all this time. Communication is important among family members, after all. Only by gathering together naked and talking can we feel true love.”

Alice sighed deeply, shaking her head.

“Pervert. A real pervert.”

“Don’t you want to?”

Alice turned her head, hesitated, then firmly gripped my cock with her hand and said.

“……I’m going to drain you completely today. So you won’t have the strength for the party.”

I was amused by her challenge. I gave a light kiss to her, gazing at me intently with lustful eyes. Alice shifted from her posture of seeking praise to spreading her legs and wrapping them around me. Just as I was about to grip her buttocks and naturally move towards the bed.

“Evan-nim!”

The door burst open. Just as we jumped apart in surprise and tidied our clothes, Sylvia said with a beaming smile.

“I passed the Magic Tower exam!”

“Huh? R-really?”

“What, you passed?”

Both Alice and I rejoiced at her news with bright smiles. Then we paused and looked at each other. A brief silence followed, then we looked back at Sylvia with mischievous smiles.

We said in unison.

“Then we must have a party.”