Chapter 15: Go to the Dormitory

Her vision was moving, yet she hadn’t exerted any effort at all.

That’s right—she was being held in the prince’s arms.

It was that incredibly shameful princess carry. To anyone watching, it probably looked like…

Why had things turned out like this again?

She just couldn’t figure out the prince’s personality. One second he was playing the serious teacher, completely ignoring her sudden appearance, and the next, right after class, he casually walked past her like she was air.

And after she’d been looking forward to this so much…

Afraid that the prince wouldn’t enjoy this kiss, she’d even licked her lips until they were shiny—practically subconsciously washing herself clean and offering herself up to the wolf.

Even after all that, he still didn’t appreciate it.

She was feeling pretty down about it, so Bell went downstairs to clear his head.

Then he suddenly showed up again, quickly changed into his student uniform, hid his wings and light halo, and turned back into the prince who had kissed her before. His attitude did a complete 180.

Wouldn’t you say he’s totally unpredictable?

Being toyed with like some scene out of a novel, a normal person would have already flipped their lid.

‘Sigh, but what can you do? He’s a prince—one who ranks above other races, has a noble bloodline, holds a position of power, and can even sit at a table and chat with the Demon King.’

She was fuming inside, filled with resentment.

But her body betrayed her once again.

Her soft, curvaceous figure was wrapped in the man’s hot embrace—it was actually comfortable and warm.

His firm, muscular arms supported her buttocks, giving her a sense of security.

And when she restlessly rubbed her head, her forehead could clearly feel the distinct outline of his chest muscles through his clothes.

And every so often, he would give her a hard pinch… her… ‘[Censored]’

Every time she did something foolish, Ye Lu couldn’t help but let out a soft, girlish whimper.

That’s right, it must be her body acting up again…

She had no idea why she was like this.

Clearly, the prince’s body wasn’t as soft as a girl’s, he didn’t have a gentle personality, his facial features were hard and angular, and he didn’t even have any… holes.

Okay, to put it simply, he was a man…

But why?

When held by a man,

she always felt an unprecedented sense of peace, along with a dangerously enticing desire to completely surrender herself.

…

The journey grew longer. With every step, Ye Lu could feel the obvious swaying.

The longer she was in contact with his body, the more… sticky she became.

Heh.

It’s fine.

No need to feel anxious.

It’s just the succubus body… ‘[Censored]’

It was this female body itself…

All of it was this… shameful body’s fault—it had nothing to do with her. Hmph.

Even if she… went along with it, there was nothing she could do about it.

That was what she thought, but she guessed her current state must be pretty terrible.

Probably like most succubi, … ‘[Censored]’

After all, … feelings don’t lie.

They hadn’t even started kissing yet; she was just being held.

Was this a joke?

…

While being carried, there were inevitably discussions among the students around them, their voices hushed.

“Ah… is that… the Prince? Who’s that in his arms?”

“A succubus?”

“It’s that person, the one from yesterday…”

“Huge news! The Prince found a girlfriend? But isn’t he a Celestial Demon? Why would he pick a succubus as a girlfriend? And where are they going?”

“Hey, hey, hey! The Prince is coming! You kids playing around, get out of the way!”

These voices had hardly stopped since the prince carried her downstairs in a princess carry.

Ye Lu could only bury her head deeper, not wanting to listen or see.

After a while, as the voices faded and a trace of magical power flowed naturally through the air,

she finally dared to look up. Unfortunately, before she could even see the path, the prince grabbed her by the armpits and set her down—this soft little succubus—onto the grass.

?

Why was she put down?

… Ye Lu felt dissatisfied. She squinted at the prince’s calm, expressionless face.

When she noticed the surroundings, she froze. She instinctively made a girlish gesture, raising her hands to her chest in fear.

What kind of godforsaken place was this?

The small woods?

And the atmosphere was kind of creepy, wasn’t it?

Why had he brought her here?

Ye Lu unconsciously leaned closer to the prince.

…Actually, she wanted to be held again.

It was just that the environment was truly unsettling.

Every purple-gray tree here had a different shape—twisted, leaning at odd angles, exuding an indescribable, nauseating gloom.

Tangled branches filled the sky, blocking out the sun.

A constant mist lingered in front of the dark grove, obscuring her view.

Her small feet, in the man’s loose leather shoes, stood on soil so soft it might collapse at any moment.

And it was cold. The dampness could even penetrate to the tip of her nose.

Wait…

Could this be…

That path to the boys’ dormitory?

The dormitory that the principal specially created to test the courage of unlucky students? Did the prince live here?

“Eep!”

Seeing the prince’s next move, Ye Lu almost jumped up—but before she could, a large hand firmly pressed down on her shoulder.

The prince was tall. Even squatting down, he was only slightly lower than her, and she could clearly see the roots of his hair.

“Do you want to do it here?”

He said it so bluntly.

“Huh?”

“It’s… probably not a good idea, Your Highness… I think we should find another place… no, wait, actually… today… um…”

She wanted to be tsundere, but she didn’t have the capital to act that way. ‘Sigh, what can you do when it’s the Prince?’

Ye Lu finally stopped talking. She just resignedly closed her eyes, swallowed, and slightly lifted her head, raising her full, glossy lips…

Using actions to signal…

Waiting…

…

After a moment, she felt no movement from the prince.

When she opened her eyes again, they were hazy and unfocused.

When she saw the prince’s face clearly, she found him just staring at her with a contemplative expression.

Realizing something,

Ye Lu’s small face instantly flushed a burning red. Her lips trembled, her eyes were hazy, and suddenly she couldn’t bring herself to look at him.

Then she weakly grabbed the student badge on the prince’s chest, awkwardly lowering her head.

‘What was that? Wasn’t he going to kiss me?’

The prince curled his lips into a smile, as if he’d found something amusing.

“Ye Lu.”

“Wh… what is it?”

“You don’t actually like me, do you.”

“Ah!? Wh… what are you saying?! Like you? How could that be! Besides, I’m a guy…”

Her heart exposed…

No, wait, was it even exposed?

Either way, Ye Lu was panicking, stumbling over her words. Realizing she’d let something slip, she quickly covered her mouth.

“Ah, no, I’m a cute girl.”

“And here I thought you liked me.”

“…”

After saying that, the prince’s amused expression returned to normal, as if he hadn’t been teasing her at all—like he’d actually fallen for her rough acting.

“Let’s go first, Miss Ye Lu. This isn’t a good place to practice kissing.”

“Mm.”

Ye Lu nodded, looked up at the prince’s profile, wanted to say something, but didn’t know what to say. She felt an irritating restlessness.

“…Then where are we going?”

“My dorm.”

“I want to kiss in my dorm. It should be more comfortable there.”