King of succubus

Seeing Assi's gaze whose face was pale, Alvine did not save him the slightest complacent look.

His hand covered with a dark aura, placed on Assi's forehead began to engulf her whole body before she disappeared in front of Alvine.

Alvine's skills and understanding of the affinity of shadows were now of a higher level than before since the previous battle he had fought against the magical beasts.

As a result, he could now send a preys in his dimension and let his shadows take care of it; as long as the target is caught off guard or if it is not protected by a magic barrier.

After sending back Assi, he nonchalantly opened the two large golden doors leading to the interior of the castle.

-Light, light, light...

The magic crystals lit up to open the way toward the throne room.

Even if Alvine found this normal, it wasn’t the case. The crystals that had just been lit no longer lit up, since the former king of the castle had disappeared; there were millennia of that.

Assi had placed other crystals to illuminate the castle; knowing that the ancient crystals cannot be lit without the presence of the legitimate king.

At the same time, the barrier that prevented Sabrina and Hélène from entering the planet broke.

"It turns out that my assumptions are correct." Sabrina only pronounced these words in an apathetic tone before flying to the palace at high speed; followed by Helene.

Their short journeys lasted only about thirty seconds before they reached the majestic throne room where Alvine stood in front of a black throne with indescribable expressions.

The throne room was ridiculously wide with its Medieval ornaments far surpassed those that Alvine had seen in whimsical films on earth.

But the most impressive was the black carpet with dark gold borders that led to the throne; the luxurious chairs whose building materials were unknown to him.

But among all these mysteries luxurious, Alvine's eyes were only focused on the empty throne whose color was jet black.

Contrary to what Sabrina and Hélène, who saw only a majestic and mystical throne; Alvine's vision was different...

The dark and threatening glow that constantly invited Alvine to sit on the throne was more familiar to him than he imagined.

-So it was this familiar energy that I felt rather, the lust energy...huh?' He said to himself without caring about the presence of Helene and Sabrina behind him.

Then,

Like a prince performing his coronation ceremony, Alvine walked with dignity and nobly to the throne.

(Even if he did not do it on purpose, it was the impression he gave to the two spectators; behind him.)

Arrived in front of the throne, Alvine slightly touched his side while inspecting the majestic throne with sharp eyes that seemed perplexed at the same time.

'I should succeed in resisting this gloomy energy, shouldn't I?'

Finally, when he sat on the throne with a decisive air by checking Assi's hypotheses.

"!"

Just at that moment, his eyes regained their bestial glow because of the flow of energy that was a mixture of lust and euphoria, giving him the impression of being possessed by lust.

'Tsk! That's more than I expected. He said, trying to control the salacious thoughts that devoured his conscience.

"Master!" The two shouted at the same time but seeing Alvine's eyes, Sabrina stopped in her footsteps with hesitant eyes.

"Get out of here!" Alvine's monotonous voice resounded in the great room of the throne when he made this order.

Realizing his mistake to be hasty, without taking precautions because he believed that he would be able to manage the lascivious energy emanating from the throne; Alvine regretted his thoughtless decision from that moment.

At a glance, both could guess what he was going through at the moment.

But contrary to his orders, only one person had left the room after hearing Alvine's orders; Hélène.

Sabrina was still standing near the door with her purple eyes on Alvine.

"Where did this girl go?"

She asked calmly with impassive eyes. After arriving here, She had checked the palace with her perception but, she could not find Assi; even if the palace had a few rooms that her perception could not inspect, she was convinced that Alvine had done something with her.

"...We will talk about her case later. But for now, clear off!" He says between his tight teeth And erratic eyes that stared at Sabrina like a hungry wolf.

The more lascivious his eyes stared at Sabrina's silhouette who defied the laws of the world, the harder he had to control the ferocious beast in him.

It's a feeling he had never felt even when he was charmed by Celestia!

"I...I can't, as long as you don't get better, I wouldn't move from here, master." Sabrina calmly spoke these words with perplexed eyes as if she had difficulty making decisions.

"..."

Alvine, who knew this stubborn facade of Sabrina, gritted his teeth when he saw her act like that at such a moment.

-Fuck.

At that precise moment, a frightening hypothesis crossed his mind.

Despite his undaunted will, which had also allowed him to control his lust powers; is he still unable to control this energy?

What would happen to him if he were alone with Assi? In its current state, He was convinced that he would not be able to resist her orders if she used her powers to charm him to reduce him to the state of a companion dog who will no longer be able to disobey her mistress's orders!

This was perhaps the objective of her solitary presence on this isolated planet. Even if Alvine was not sure of these assumptions, he was convinced that Assi would not remain inactive at the moment if he was alone with her!

After concluding this hypothesis, Alvine tried to rise from the throne to interrupt the process of fusion.

"No!"

But unfortunately for him, Sabrina stopped him before he gave up the throne by blocking Alvine's two hands on the armrest of the throne with her own.

-!

The little fine thread that maintained Alvine's consciousness broke in his brain when the four of his senses were overwhelmed by lust.

"This is your only chance to inherit this planet and maybe even...!" Before she continued her words, Alvine whose eyes looked like wolves surprised her with an erratic kiss!

But at that moment, Alvine felt something in him igniting when their two lips were connected.

Unlike the first time, Alvine had the impression that he would no longer be able to go back if he lets himself be guided by this debauchery. But the divine perfume that emanated from Sabrina, and the sweetness of her incomparable lips constantly unpredictably broke Alvine's will; no matter how he hardened it as Sabrina gave him back his kiss.

In the end, he didn't care.

He slightly bit Sabrina's lower lip by surprising her and took this opportunity to free his two hands under his own and clung to Sabrina's round ass by pushing her towards him to the throne.

"Your punishment could be more severe than the previous times," Alvine euphorically retorted after breaking the kiss for a short moment, while a bridge of saliva connected their two lips.

Alvine could no longer calm down when he saw Sabrina's pink cheeks, which only appeared once every millennium.

Sabrina had shown this facade of hers only once during her punishment. And just like the previous time, Alvine had the impression that he would be cursed by the goddess of lust if he let her escape between his claws.

He himself did not know why, Sabrina, who had always managed to escape intelligently between her fangs for more than five years, suddenly finds herself with him. But he didn't care about this detail.

He believed at first that Sabrina did not want to have this kind of relationship with him just because she was embarrassed to practice dual cultivation with a man she had educated herself.

But now that he knows that Sabrina and the others had done nothing but invent this story, what did he care about this story?

If it were true what they said, that is, taking care of him since childhood, they will not remain indifferent after learning that Alvine had transmigrated into his current body from the earth.

The awakening of his shadow powers, the appearance of Dalvine, and his transmigration, none of this epic information had surprised Sabrina or Sylvia; not to mention his other maids.

You had to be stupid not to have suspicions. Alvine's only conclusion was that his memories were only substituted memories.

But whether it was Sylvia, Sabrina, or even Dalvine, none of these beings were invincible. As long as he becomes strong from day to day, there will come a time when he will learn the truth about himself; he had all his time, and this world offers more time than he had at his disposal.

And to gain the power he needs, as long as he does not kiss the ass of a demon god, he will not hesitate to bite the ripe apples that surround him.

()At the moment, he was the perfect example of a man lost in the infinite ocean of lust. ()

Seeing her blush in such a way, while she had her plump ass on his knees, lust once again engulfs Alvine's consciousness.

But unlike the previous time, Alvine did not resist; he let himself sink into his erratic madness. He had already concluded internally that the remedy to conquer this throne was none other than debauchery; after all, it was the castle of an incubus... a primordial incubus moreover. So what? Wasn't Sabrina also a primordial being?!

Even if these successions of coincidences gave him the impression that Sabrina had organized everything from the beginning, he had neither the desire nor the time to think about it. Hadn't women been the worst enemies of men since the beginning of Adam and Eve... probably in the world where he comes from?

Alvine trapped again, Sabrina's honeyed lips who immediately wrapped my hands around his neck with debauchery eyes and began their sensual kiss that could be described as violent.