The Succubus Empress Takes Out a Suit

Succubus.

A Demonkind with a voluptuous figure and beautiful appearance, who seduces humans and steals their life force for her own.

Quite famous in subculture, including manga and novels.

As a lewd and sexy character.

Wherever they appear, there’s a high probability they’ll be the fanservice, sexy female character, and it’s harder to find an MMORPG without a Succubus, so they’re quite famous.

No, I should say race, not character.

Well, that’s all fine.

Succubus.

What man wouldn’t like them?

Women like them too, I hear, but I don’t know about that.

Anyway, that Succubus is me.

Of course, I never thought I’d become a Succubus in my life.

To put it simply, I got caught in a rift that ruined Earth and became a Succubus after falling into a bizarre world I’d never seen before.

Becoming a Succubus was frustrating and embarrassing enough, but that world was so miserable and dark that I rolled around wishing I were dead.

I would have preferred the body of an Orc specialized in combat rather than a weak Succubus.

You might think that Succubi are pretty just by hearing the name, or that it’s okay because they’re still in human form, but this damn Succubus race uses essence as their life force.

So there were so many difficult situations… really.

If I were just a normal Succubus, I could at least hide my physical characteristics and blend into human society.

In fact, a significant number of Succubi have blended into the entertainment industry or the cracks of human society without ever being discovered.

But that was impossible for me.

A guy turned into a Succubus’s body?

No.

It’s because I’m not just a normal Succubus, but a Succubus Empress.

Not just Succubus Queen, but Empress.

A freaking Empress.

The Empress that appears in the tarot cards is right.

Empress, Empress, Empress.

That’s what they call it, but generally the highest rank of the Succubus Demonkind ends at Succubus Queen, but I have the title of Empress.

Why?

A lot of things happened, but somehow it turned out that way.

The end.

I think there will be a chance to tell this story later.

Anyway, returning to Earth in this state was difficult in many ways…

And Earth became a world where rifts or gates opened, monsters poured out, and the Awakened appeared, but Earth is still much better than the previous world.

I guess I’ll just have to live.

Anyway, I’m a Succubus. A Succubus among Succubi to the point where I have the title of Empress, but I was distinctly different from ordinary Succubi.

I hated anything sexy, exposure, and sex.

Clothes are formal wear, both top and bottom, without exposure.

Long socks are essential because I don’t like ankles or legs showing.

I have to cover my face too.

Just facing my face will cause ordinary people to be forcibly charmed and have their life force drained.

Wearing a mask is too stuffy and not good for the skin.

It’s hard to talk with a mask on.

How annoying is the damp, moist mouth?

So what I chose was a veil that only slightly revealed my lower face and mouth.

A semi-transparent veil that brides or Arab dancers in wedding halls would wear.

This is pretty good.

I can feel the cool breeze and air, and people can’t see my face directly, so they don’t get charmed.

Of course, this cursed Incubus Empress’s body was enough to seduce humans with just a slender figure, hands, voice, or a faint silhouette seen through the veil, even without direct exposure.

But seduction is only useful when I intend to do so.

All the time… from the moment I leave the house, there were many hoodlum guys who asked for my phone number or suddenly put their arms around me and asked me to go out.

Really, embarrassing things happen too often.

I admit that this face and body are pretty, but it’s quite extreme.

Only by wrapping my whole body in a suit can I go to the convenience store in front of my house.

“…Haa. What kind of suit should I wear today?”

I’m getting tired of suits now.