The Succubus, The Priest, and His Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 55
“Can I really hunt for energy with this?!”
Using something as simple as a di-do to gather energy? Ashtel, who had zero knowledge of magical engineering, knew this was odd.
‘Did Carmen give me the wrong thing?’
When she immediately questioned Carmen, the answer she got was…
—Well, you’re a succubus, after all. Using an automatic energy-hunting tool that doubles as a di-do shouldn’t be a problem, right?
‘What?!’
—Even if you just use that to pleasure yourself, it’ll collect energy from around you. So, just mast–bate near that human or something.
‘Ugh, Sis!’
It turned out that it wasn’t a fully automatic energy-hunting tool; she had to be near Payne and pleasure herself with the d***o to gather energy.
—Great, I haven’t tested it yet. You can try it out and give me a review.
‘Aaaah! Sis Carmen!’
The fully automatic device was already in use by Carmen, who couldn’t part with it. She mentioned that its efficiency wasn’t great, requiring almost a full day of operation.
So, Ashtel received a newly developed magical di-do that Carmen wasn’t using.
“Ughhhh.”
As a result, Ashtel found herself heading to work, clutching a purple d***o the size of her forearm. Using the energy collection tool was one thing, but having to be near a human male for it to work was another.
Did that mean she had to mast–bate next to Payne while he struggled with his heat?
‘This is ridiculous!’
The mere thought of it was absurd.
This is tarnishing her reputation as a succubus. Ashtel’s mood was sour as she stomped her way to the temple.
Luckily, none of the other maids dared to speak to her.
“Oh, hello, Miss Maid.”
Except for one clueless knight.
“What do you want?”
“I haven’t seen you in days. Aren’t you glad to see me?”
“We’d have to be friends for me to be glad or not.”
“Your words are sharp today. Bad mood?”
His smug smile was indeed impressive, but Ashtel looked away, uninterested.
Unfortunately, unaffected by her cold response, Duvalkan continued to follow her, smiling.
“You seem to be carrying something heavy. Need a hand, miss?”
“I don’t need your help.”
“Don’t bother.”
“I said, it’s fine.”
Besides, it wasn’t even that heavy. The only things in Ashtel’s basket were a sandwich for lunch, a few aprons, and the large, impressive di-do.
“Are you heading to see Father Payne again today?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“You two must be quite close.”
This was a comment worth responding to. Ashtel gave a subtle smile and shrugged.
“We’ve gotten a bit closer, yes.”
“Oh, really? So, Priest Payne is allowed to get close to you, but I’m not?”
“…What are you talking about?”
When she thought about it, she remembered rejecting Duvalkan by saying she liked someone else.
Ashtel’s ruby eyes instantly turned cold.
‘He’s still hanging around even after I told him that.’
Maybe a good punch would make him realize.
While Ashtel clenched and unclenched her dainty fist, the weight of the basket on her shoulder suddenly disappeared.
“What?!”
Looking to her side, she saw the Duval guy had taken her bag.
“What are you doing?!”
“I’ve been curious for a while. Let me carry it for you, just until we get there.”
“I told you I don’t need help!”
“You don’t need to worry. For a knight, this weight is like a feather.”
“Worry? Ha!”
How rude. How should she deal with this annoying human?
‘I can’t just punch him because he’s a knight!’
Grinding her teeth, she noticed him glancing curiously at the basket. She snapped at him in a cold tone.
“If you’re thinking of stealing, say so now.”
That way, I can prepare to catch you.
‘I’ll use the torture magic that Sister Moablon likes so much.’
Of course, this was something unimaginable in Medialle.
Duvalkan, seemingly aware of her intense and boiling anger, shrugged and explained in a light tone.
“It’s not that. The temple security has been heightened recently.”
“…Security?”
“Yes, there will likely be a checkpoint and a bag inspection before you pass the main gate.”
“A b-bag inspection?”
It would be a routine check she could easily pass if she only had aprons and a sandwich. Unfortunately, she also had the large, impressive magical di-do.
Ashtel’s face pale instantly.
‘This is insane!’
Her steps halted, and her large eyes darted around nervously.
“Miss Maid?”
