The Succubus, The Priest, and His Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 108
Liz shook her head and examined the human kneeling before her closely.
When had she started thinking about Ashtel?
Oh, right. It was because of this.
“It’s Carmen’s tool.”
“Ugh.”
Liz continued to sit on the cotton-candy-like cushion with her legs crossed, looking down at Payne with an air of superiority.
The sharp fan in her hand tilted Payne’s chin upwards.
As the skin was gently punctured, Payne let out a faint moan, but Liz didn’t care.
She focused her gaze on the amber stone set in the center of the necklace.
“Amber. It’s the color of the cute youngest sister. I heard Carmen was preparing a tool for you, so it must have been for you.”
“……”
“Am I right? So, you must be that, Payne or Pepe or whatever his name is?”
Though Payne didn’t respond, he raised his pitch-black eyes defiantly, conveying his intense resistance.
With that, Liz sighed heavily.
‘He’s incredibly handsome.’
He belonged to Ashtel.
Liz had already heard the rumors about Payne.
She knew there was a priest who had gotten into trouble lately, nearly dying from pheromones, and that Ashtel had gone down to the human realm to struggle on his behalf.
To be honest, she didn’t understand why Ashtel would go through such trouble for one human, but given how much she wanted him, as family, Liz wished for her to complete the hunt safely.
But now that she saw him, things were different.
‘Look at those brooding eyes. He’s handsome. And that nose is like a snowy mountain. Handsome. His pale skin is totally my type. Handsome.’
Liz observed Payne with such intensity that it looked like she might inspect him down to the tiniest detail.
As time passed, the spokes of the fan dug deeper into Payne’s skin, but she continued her appraisal without concern.
When blood began to drip, Payne gritted his teeth and growled,
“Get your hands off me.”
Once again bound by ropes around his arms and legs, he trembled with fear inside, but he set aside his emotions to confront Liz.
Like Ashtel, a submissive man wasn’t her type, so Liz stepped back with a playful smile.
“I like you.”
Then she descended from her floating cushion to stand before Payne.
“I’ll take good care of you. How about staying in my realm?”
“…What?”
“I’ll make sure you’re fed and take care of your needs. I’ll let you do whatever you want, so just stay with me instead of Sue.”
With every word Liz spoke, Payne’s expression darkened involuntarily.
This was the realm of the succubi, and the demons entwined in loveless coupling were all under Liz’s command.
To become a demon’s possession was never a fate to be desired, and if he fell into the hands of such a demon, it was certain he would not live even a single day without suffering horribly before dying.
Payne realized that a more pressing crisis had come upon him than when he fell from the sky.
“…Miss Sue.”
“I don’t like refusals. If you say you prefer Sue over me, I might get so angry that I’d just kill you.”
It was uncomfortable enough to speak of Ashtel as his master, and if that didn’t even work, what was he to do?
Payne kept his mouth shut. He was caught in a conflict between life and death.
If he had to live as this demon’s slave… then death would surely be preferable.
“C-crisis! Lady Liz!”
Just then, a creature with a cow-like head rushed in, panting.
“We need to get the demons out of here!”
“What?”
“Lady Sermedes is on her way here!”
“What?!”
Sermedes?
The name seemed vaguely familiar, and Payne narrowed his eyes.
Liz and the cow demon began to panic, using magic to amplify their voices as they shouted to the demons still engaging in their debauchery.
[Everyone, step back! We’re ending this here today!]
But would those consumed by lust heed such words?
Payne didn’t even want to look, but he lifted his head to understand what was happening and caught the eye of a succubus who was enticingly shaking her hips while clutching her chest, quickly averting his gaze.
‘Oh, Katzel…’
He couldn’t help but seek the god of restraint at such a sight.
As he was lost in thought, the mysterious light of the demon realm suddenly darkened, and a brilliant yellow lightning bolt shot through the air with a deafening roar, crashing down into Liz’s territory.
The ground shook, causing Payne and all the demons to stagger, and in the ensuing cloud of dust, someone emerged.
‘That person is…’
The eldest of the Ashtel sisters, whom he had only heard about, had finally appeared.
