Night Lei felt the amusement in her heart grow even stronger upon hearing Faon’s words.
She suppressed the corners of her mouth, which were twitching upward, and first feigned a stunned expression to give the impression that she was taking him seriously.
Then, she flashed a gentle smile, tucked a stray strand of purple hair behind her ear, and spoke.
“You don’t need to be so polite, Brother Ang… Haven’t I said it before? You can come to me to discuss these things anytime. Besides… ‘specific’ details will help me think of a solution more effectively.”
Over the past few days, whenever she spent her lunch breaks with Brother Ang, other thoughts would inevitably drift into her mind—a desire that was not overwhelming but certainly enough to make her heart itch.
She could not find the cause and could only attribute it to her long-suppressed emotions finally beginning to loosen due to the excessive contact lately.
Usually, she was an elder sister, a rational and mature adult semi-succubus.
However, in the face of Faon, she was also a woman, and a woman in love at that…
No, she should be called a “semi-succubus” in love.
She had long decided that as long as she could help Brother Ang and guide her sister’s feelings onto the right track, she would be willing to pay any price.
As long as she could realize the image of the “God” who would gently redeem others in her heart, she would be satisfied.
Of course, she couldn’t help but feel a hint of excitement when achieving her own small goals, especially when discussing such a topic.
It offered a chance to take their relationship one step further.
While listening to Night Lei’s explanation, Faon noticed her sincere smile.
The strangeness in his heart diminished significantly, but it did not vanish.
That feeling, intertwined with the faint fire of desire that arose whenever he was near Night Lei, made him feel somewhat impulsive.
He had spent the last two days looking for the cause and had narrowed his focus back onto the black tea.
Even if he drank very little, he still felt a faint desire whenever he was around Night Lei.
After using **[Analysis Magic]**, he had not only discovered an anomaly, but also…
To distract himself from this impulse, Faon let out a soft, awkward cough, his face reddening slightly.
“Cough… It’s just that I don’t really know how to tell you, Sister Lei.”
This was the truth, and it was exactly what he had been pondering all morning.
“It’s all right. I know that a gentle person like Brother Ang will have many reservations when talking about such topics,” Night Lei continued, her tone gradually turning sultry, as if the two of them were about to actually try something.
“Therefore, I also intend to tell Brother Ang another secret about myself. In exchange, wouldn’t it make you feel much more at ease to unilaterally ask Sister Lei to help you find a solution?”
“…An exchange? There’s no need for that,” Faon shook his head.
“I just normally wanted to ask for your help, Sister Lei. There’s no need to exchange anything. I will slowly get used to the terminology.”
“It’s fine. It isn’t some grand secret anyway, so you don’t need to feel guilty at all, Brother Ang,” Night Lei winked.
“Besides, such an exchange is meant to make the following discussion easier.”
With that, Night Lei grew bolder.
Before Faon could respond, she rose slightly, kneeling beside him and leaning toward his ear.
She whispered in a soft, low voice:
“I am different from Night Night. I received a systematic noble education as a child, so… you can be a bit more explicit with your wording later.”
The warm breath she exhaled brushed against Faon’s ear, and the tickling sensation caused the impulse in his heart to flare up.
Fortunately, Night Lei quickly returned to her original position after speaking.
Faon immediately understood the meaning behind her words, while also becoming more curious about her past—receiving a systematic education and coming from a wealthy background was clearly the standard for an heir to a minor noble family.
However, since she treated it as a secret, he did not pry. He simply nodded.
“…I understand.”
He merely felt that it was truly not easy for her to have fallen from the status of a noble heir to being ostracized by the townspeople, yet still manage to support both Night Night and herself.
Night Lei smiled and nodded.
“Lie on my lap,” Night Lei said immediately.
“This way, we can talk while resting, and it won’t be as easy for others to overhear us.”
Faon initially wanted to refuse, even wanting to mimic Night Lei’s previous action by leaning toward her ear to whisper ‘this is enough.’
But Night Lei had already opened her arms and said with a laugh:
“You were lying on them just a few days ago, Brother Ang. What’s wrong today? Do you hate your sister now? Didn’t you say you wouldn’t refuse my repayment?”
“It’s not that, it’s just…” Faon stopped halfway and swallowed the rest of his words.
“It’s nothing.”
Changing his tune, he carefully lay down.
Because he was focused on the topic he was about to discuss, the sensation of Night Lei’s thighs became exceptionally clear.
He suddenly realized that the distance between himself and that softness was extremely close, so he hurriedly shook the thought away.
“Sister Lei, can you hear me at this volume?”
Feeling Faon’s breath, Night Lei also felt a bit of excitement. His scent was as intoxicating as ever.
“It’s fine, Brother Ang. You can just speak.”
Faon thought about his phrasing for a moment before saying, “Sister Falin is on her period these days, isn’t she? We haven’t been having a marital life… My wife also realized the problem between us, so she’s been practicing using other ways… But over the last few days, my body has already started to adapt to those ways. At this rate, it might still not be enough.”
His tone carried an unprecedented hesitation.
This did not seem like the posture of a top-tier powerhouse of the Empire or even the world, nor did it fit his usual personality.
Faon only became like this when mentioning his wife.
“What kind of ways are they?” Night Lei asked with a hint of curiosity in her voice.
“It’s just… using other techniques to help…”
Faon spoke vaguely, his tone a bit dejected.
“I feel that Sister Falin is doing far too much, so… I want to find a solution. I don’t want her to be so tired.”
Night Lei was extremely sensitive to such thoughts, and she fell silent for a moment.
She had once doubted Evalyn’s feelings for Faon—wondering why she would be so permissive of her husband in certain areas, even encouraging him to interact with others.
But now, she clearly felt the incredibly pure emotion between the two of them.
She had no right to judge, nor did she want to.
Her suppressed emotions and her desire to help her ‘sister’ intertwined, creating a contradictory thought.
Therefore… even if Brother Ang used her as a tool to mediate their marital life next, she would do so willingly.
For that reason, they needed to discuss and solve this seriously.
Night Lei spoke softly, “So there are such techniques… However, hearing you say that, as a semi-succubus, I feel that you simply haven’t found your ‘weakness,’ Brother Ang.”
“…Weakness?”
Faon asked as he stared at the sky.
“Yes, a weakness~”
Night Lei breathed out like a lily.
“This weakness doesn’t refer to your personal weakness, but rather a weakness in your daily life. I think finding these will be very helpful for you both. Besides, you wouldn’t hate showing your weakness to your lover, would you?”
Faon understood her meaning; it was nothing more than a way to achieve balance by weakening himself and empowering his wife.
The problem was, he didn’t even know what it was himself.
While he was thinking, Night Lei continued, her tone becoming increasingly flirtatious:
“I haven’t experienced that kind of daily life, so I don’t know how to find your weakness either. However… I believe that in my **[Succubus]** form, I might be able to find it. Because then, my intuition will become much stronger.”