Chapter 39: Venting Desire

It didn’t last long, about two minutes.

They hadn’t even exchanged saliva properly, their lips not yet warm.

Kissing with abandon, her whole body numb and tingling, she was suddenly shoved away by that large hand.

?

Pulling away…

Cutting things short?

That feeling… like when a guy stops halfway through…

Ugh, ahh! What do you think you’re doing, Prince!

Ye Lu was on the verge of exploding.

She slumped limply against the tree trunk.

She parted her lips, now slick and smooth.

Insatiable Desire radiated from her resentful stare.

In her big eyes, heart-shaped icons of a succubus in heat had already appeared.

“Why did you stop…?”

“Ah… Prince, what’s wrong?”

Caught up in her own feelings, she finally looked seriously at the Prince’s face and noticed something off.

He stood there, his posture upright, much like when he had pretended to be the Teacher.

His face was expressionless, distant, and unfocused as he looked down at her—almost… condescending?

“What’s with this feeling?”

“…What feeling? Th-that, um, Prince… sob… my ankle still hurts a lot. Can you help me…”

She didn’t understand anything, couldn’t see him clearly.

Moreover, because she had entered a state of arousal, her mind was as sluggish as if covered by a fog.

She still hadn’t emerged from that atmosphere of pleasure.

Seeing the Prince like this, she couldn’t help but worry about him.

She thought about whether she should try to soothe him?

But her ankle still…

No!

She had just been treated violently.

Even if she had a good personality, she couldn’t keep giving in every time.

Maybe she needed to lose her temper a little?

…

In the forest, magic power was in chaos.

It was noon.

So quiet that only the cicadas could be heard.

No one said a word.

She and the Prince confronted each other like that for a while, waiting for him to apologize first.

“Haa—”

In the end, she was the one who couldn’t hold out, and she took a deep breath.

But that deep breath… cleared her mind a lot.

Looking at the strange Prince, she finally realized what was wrong.

It was simple.

The Prince… was radiating killing intent.

Oh, so it’s killing intent…

She breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Killing intent!

Ye Lu’s eyes widened.

Huh?

Why?!

She looked up, only to realize with a start that the Prince had already approached her a second time.

But this time, it was completely different.

Fear…

Ye Lu was afraid of this unfamiliar Prince.

She raised her arms to guard her chest, instinctively taking a defensive stance.

That very action thoroughly enraged the Prince.

She didn’t even have time to react, nor did she expect this step.

“Cough..!”

?

Her neck was grabbed!

Then, he forcibly pressed her back against the tree bark and lifted her up.

“…It hurts… sob…”

Actually, more than the pain, it was the sense of grievance.

—And yet… it’s a little pleasant?

She cried, sobbing.

But the more she sobbed, the tighter the hand around her neck became.

She couldn’t breathe…

Why was the Prince doing this?

She was clearly a girl.

A girl’s body… wasn’t it supposed to be delicate, needing to be cherished?

Wasn’t it not supposed to be treated with violence?

He kept saying he would “take good responsibility.”

Since he was the “Prince,” then she was the “Lady Princess.”

But aside from the S-rank Magic Core, Ye Lu hadn’t seen any sincerity from him.

Besides, even if… even if he wanted to try some different “game,” he shouldn’t torment her like this.

“Sob…”

Her line of sight rose higher and higher.

Because of the lack of oxygen, her head was dizzy and heavy.

Her toes left the ground, hanging in the air.

She was going to die…

“Pr…ince…”

Her words were stuck in her throat.

She couldn’t even manage a whimper.

Strength was being drained from her bit by bit.

She tried to grab his arm, but it was futile.

It only seemed to give him some amusement, making him squeeze tighter.

Half a minute passed.

The Prince still showed no sign of putting her down.

Ye Lu was in despair, almost crying a river, her eyes swollen.

In this suffocating situation, she was being tormented like this.

But why… why was she feeling that unique little thrill of a female succubus?

Her lower body was even wet…

Hey, don’t joke around, you bastard.

What kind of strange body is this?

She’s about to die, die…

Boo-hoo, I’m so frustrated…

She hated herself.

But in her daze, she thought: if she could die at the Prince’s hands, maybe that wouldn’t be so bad?

She didn’t want to be a woman right now anyway.

These past few days, she had been completely controlled by this body she loathed, disgusted, and rejected.

She had forgotten that her soul actually craved freedom.

Hmm… if this was his ultimate goal in getting close to her…

She closed her eyes.

A few seconds later… she opened her tearful eyes.

Her lips trembled.

She looked at him.

But unfortunately… the Prince’s eyes were dull, full of disinterest.

Ye Lu struggled harder.

She stared at that muscular arm, wanting to bite it, but she couldn’t reach.

So she thought about kicking him with her legs.

Even though doing so would definitely make him hate her, she had no choice.

Gritting her teeth, she raised her leg and kicked!

She missed.

“…”

He let go.

She fell to the ground by inertia.

Freed, she clutched her sore throat and coughed incessantly.

After a while, she caught her breath.

She looked up and found her dearest Dear Friend-sama still standing there, looking worried but, just like last time, never stepped forward.

Worthless…

She couldn’t help but complain.

On the other side, the Prince flexed his wrist joints.

He looked like he had gotten tired from choking her.

He said he had been distracted, then turned his head.

His deep, dark-purple Celestial Demon eyes locked onto a human who had poked their head out from… somewhere.

It’s a lifesaver!

Ye Lu swore she would never come here to slaughter humans again!

Though these were puppets without self-will, their formation was impressive: a priest responsible for healing, a steel-helmeted warrior slowly approaching at the front, and a little girl with magic gathering in her hands.

The little girl was small, but her magic was anything but small.

Just feeling that magic power made Ye Lu tremble uncontrollably.

She was still thinking about what to do when, with the sound of wind, a man in a cloak flashed to her side.

He bared his teeth and grinned ferociously: “This guy has no magic power! I’ll deal with him first!”

With that, he charged toward… the Prince.

“…”

“Smack!”

Before the man even got close, he burst into a spray of blood.

The Prince lowered his hand and turned to face the rest of the human squad.

So cool!

Ye Lu felt proud~

But she was tired… she had no energy to watch anymore.

She just lay on the ground… limp…

She watched blankly as the Prince’s leather shoes disappeared.

A long time later…

When the shoes landed, they were already stained with blood.

He approached her… a shadow fell over her head.

She wanted to dodge, but then gave up.

She knew it would come to this…

She closed her eyes.

“…”

Nothing happened?

He just patted her head?

“Sorry, Ye Lu.”

“I’m feeling much better now.”

“But that kiss just now finally made me feel something.”

Ye Lu squinted and pushed his hand away.

“Are you angry?”

“Mm.”

“Well… it really was my fault.

Because… I forgot to vent today’s desires.”

“How should I put it?

Celestial Demons are beings that stand above all things.

Like your body, at the early stage of reproduction, it was set… so there are a lot of troublesome things.”

“To live a normal life, I have to elevate my status to vent my instinctual desires.”

“So I took a part-time job as a teacher, healing myself by displaying authority.”

“But today, I forgot about that… and didn’t have time to go back and manage it.”

“So… I had no outlet.”

“You understand, right, Miss Ye Lu?”

Ye Lu let out a “hmpf” and turned her head away.

She wasn’t going to accept his apologetic tone!

“So… Miss Ye Lu, would you let me vent my desires?”

“Ah!”

Unbelievable!

He hadn’t even comforted her feelings, and that was the next thing to say?!

“N-no… I’m scared of pain…”

Ye Lu pretended to be wronged, shaking her head like a rattle-drum.

“It’s an order.”

“Sob…”

“Then kneel down and lie at my feet.”

She had no choice but to obey the command.

She placed her palms on the ground, stupidly crawling toward the Prince’s feet, and knelt.

Then… her hair was pulled.

It hurt.

A heavy sigh escaped him.

He leaned down, and this time, his kiss was particularly forceful.

As a succubus, she was born with a certain familiarity to this, but this was the first time she had been kissed to the point of being unable to bear it.

The process lasted half an hour.

She thought she would be subjected to all kinds of fancy things, but in the end… only kissing mattered.

The rest was minimal…

“Ha… haa…”

Her swollen lips slightly parted, she panted softly, her whole body completely wrecked.

Shattered.

She was forcibly pressed against his leg.

Her shoes had been taken off and thrown away somewhere.

Her clothes were torn to shreds, and scraps of fabric were everywhere.

Even so, there was something Ye Lu couldn’t understand: why did he only focus on her lips to replenish his energy?

What about down there?

What about her burden?

And, it would have been nice if he pinched her waist too!

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In the afternoon, near evening.

Ye Lu didn’t go back to school.

She found her communicator, exchanged a few brief words with Xiao Ye, then got into a hovercar and headed toward the Meimo Territory.

“I hate you… Prince…”