After I collapsed, I became a succubus

The herbs in the cauldron gurgled.Lucian squatted in front of the crucible, patiently followed the steps, and put the ingredients into it little by little.Until the thick cyanine liquid finally turned emerald green during the boiling process, and finally condensed into a soft ball.

Bright's footsteps came from outside.He left the church in the morning, and after recovering the medicinal herbs needed for the illusion, and found the remaining materials in the church's cellar, he patrolled the vicinity to avoid danger.Seeing him coming back, Lucian raised his head and said to him, "The potion is ready, wait for it to cool for a while, and it will be ready to use. You should take a rest first."

"No hurry." Bright's eyes still slid across the magic lines on his forehead, and then he smiled brightly, "Lynch will come to pick us up to Mucheng in three days. Put it in a bottle first, and wait for the road It's never too late to drink."

As he said that, he looked at Lucian and said firmly, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring you there safely."

Lucian made a startled expression, and said, "This potion is not for me."

"you……"

"It's for you." Lucian said, "the scars on your forehead and hands."

Lucian saw Bright tremble, and soon Bright lowered his face and sat down.

"You... Lucian, you really are." He scratched his blond hair with his hands, like a big golden retriever in a panic, "You..."

"Come on, you still have to escort me to Mucheng." Lucian blinked at him, "You don't want me to help you with the medicine, do you? Huh?"

Bright blushed in panic, and went to get the cauldron by himself.He completely forgot that the cauldron was still on the fire just now, and he was scalded with an "ow", and then blushed in Lucian's chuckle, and turned his back.

Lucian watched Bright take the medicine, but he was thinking about Vader—he thought that Vader should still be trapped in the confessional.He closed the door, so it was not so easy for others to find Vader who was trapped deep in the secret passage.

Suddenly, another wave of dizziness struck.Lucian rubbed his forehead against his wrist, forcing himself to concentrate.

He has a fever.

From last night until now, he has been in an extremely uncomfortable situation.This kind of discomfort is hard to describe, it not only comes from the blood flowing all over the body, but also from the bones.This made him feel strange, sore and soft like growing pains when he was dizzy on the top of his head.Even when he was sitting on the bed, he always felt a weird feeling in the tailbone that was in contact with the bed.

Lucian adjusted his sitting posture awkwardly, and then heard Bright's voice: "Lucien, are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah... is it?"

"Since last night, you have been very strange, and your cheeks are also very red." Bright said.

Lucian pressed the back of his hand to his cheek, only to realize that his face was indeed hot.Bright stared at him in a daze, and said with concern, "You may have caught a cold after walking all the way from there."

Is it?

Lucian didn't think it was just a sign of catching a cold.But his body was indeed terribly sore, and there was a sense of uneasiness flowing in his veins.Seeing that his condition was indeed not good, Bright comforted him and said, "You should have a good rest these two days, and leave the night watch to me."

"Thank you, Bright." Lucian said softly.

Bright smiled.

He looked at Lucian, the white-haired beauty was sitting on the bed and yawning.His outline is soft and beautiful, only the red magic pattern is so obtrusive.

Restrain yourself.he thinks.

He will definitely let the pure Son of the past come back.Just thinking about it brought a sunny smile to his face again.

Before leaving the room, he vaguely smelled that fragrance again - the sweet fragrance from Lucian's body.Compared with yesterday, this faint fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.

……

Lucian felt that his condition was getting worse and worse.He rested in the church for a day, but the feeling of headache and body aches didn't get relieved, and instead, he got more and more serious headaches.He felt sore and numb on his head, as if something was pressing against the scalp in those two places.

When Lucian is in a bad mood, he doesn't want to pretend to be a good person.Anyway, yesterday he had enough of Bright's goodwill with that jar of ointment, so he naturally left the task of brewing the disguise potion to Bright, while he hugged a pillow and sat next to him as the supervisor.

Bright accepted his request very happily, with a bright smile, and even brought him another basket of fruit.

"I don't like this fruit." Lucian said, he tried his best to look gentle, even though his physical discomfort had made his temper worse and worse.

"When I get to Mu City, I will find you more delicious things. But now, there is only this fruit... By the way, you can use it as food, right?"

When he said the last sentence, Lucian was rubbing a spot on his head with his fingers irritably.The soreness there was so vivid that he couldn't hear Bright's question clearly.

Bright's face darkened for a moment,

His action of making the potion was very honest, and every step met the requirements.Lucian watched him, seeing that the great work was about to be completed, but the more he sat down, the more uncomfortable he felt, as if something was always hitting him.

But every time I touch it, there is no reason.

Finally, with the addition of the last three-star grass, the originally mottled potion was blacked out and all its brilliance was suppressed, turning into a star-like color.As long as he drinks the potion, supplements with spells, and thinks about the appearance of the person he wants to become, Lucian can complete his disguise.

When I was at Sissel's house, there were many gatherings of young nobles.They sometimes try this novel spell in private.However, whether one can successfully transform into another person's appearance is also determined by the purity of the spell.Some teenagers whose spells were not pure enough only changed their faces, some only changed their noses, and some even completely changed themselves into another ugly appearance.

With the potion in hand, Lucian finally felt relieved.He took the potion, intending to put it in his coat pocket.Seeing that he was about to get up unsteadily, Bright immediately said, "I'll get it for you."

Lucian nodded and smiled lightly: "Thank you."

Bright retrieved the coat from the shelf, and Lucian put the bottle in the inner pocket of the coat.After finishing all this, he found that Bright's eyes were fixed on a certain part of the coat, followed his line of sight, only to find that there was actually a piece of embroidery on the neckline.

—Embroidery with Vader's name written on it.

Lucian just pretended not to see it.He put his overcoat on his body, the job was done, if it wasn't for the fact that he was really uncomfortable, he would want to run away now.Seeing that he was about to leave, he didn't intend to appease Bright, but yawned softly at him.

"I'm a little tired." He said softly, "I want to sleep for a while, can I?"

Lucian really wanted to sleep for a while.His physical discomfort has reached the extreme.

Bright nodded.After he left, Lucian carefully placed a restraint at the head of the bed to ensure his own safety.

The discomfort in his body swept up like flames, and when he reached the last stroke, Lucian could hardly control his fingers.Trembling, he finished drawing the prohibition spell, and then curled up on the bed.

pain.

uncomfortable.

heat.

It's like something... is about to break through the ground.

The night came with the passage of time, and the cold moon faintly revealed a corner behind the clouds and mist, shining on the trembling young man in the window.Under the moonlight, the young man twisted his figure.His hands tightly clutched the shirt on his chest, so hard that his knuckles protruded, as if he was suffering from a great illness, and a painful whimper sounded from his throat.

heat.

heat.

Pain...soreness...the numbness of the entire spine, the limpness of all the muscles in the whole body, and the throbbing temples, as if the whole body was about to be crushed into a ball of water, and even the breath was hot with pain.

"Save..." He uttered a weak voice in this extreme discomfort, "System...save..."

"why……"

After biting the tip of his tongue, Lucian finally gained a brief sobriety.He tremblingly tried to get up from his crouched position.He felt very hot, his whole body was like a baked cream puff, and the syrup melted by the high temperature boiled and tortured in his veins.He clutched his throbbing temples and thought about finding something cool to drink—whether it was drinking water or jumping into the lake.

And at this moment, he also heard the sound of the door being opened.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

"Lucien." He heard Bright's voice, the man's voice was vague, "What's wrong with you?"

"Bright... special." Lucian managed to squeeze out these few words, "I'm very uncomfortable..."

He took a deep breath, feeling that the two places on the top of his head were getting more and more uncomfortable.The pain has passed, replaced by soreness and then numbness.He didn't have time to think about this feeling, so he said to Bright: "I may need some medicine..."

"It's okay, Lucian." Bright bowed down and held out his hand to him, "You don't need medicine, the night of the full moon, I know that the despicable blood that haunts you is awakening, but it's not your fault ..."

When Lucian raised his eyes with difficulty, he was shocked by what he saw.

He saw that Bright was looking at him with concern, with a holy bottle containing holy water and a holy vessel in his hand.

"I will use it to cleanse your magic lines and purify you." Bright stared at him and said, "I have confirmed in the past few days that you are still the kind and gentle Lucian in the past. As long as you are cleansed Those traces of the demon blood, you will still look the same..."

Lucian: ...

Of course he knew what the holy water was used for. When the thing was splashed on the demons, it didn't just sizzle.

Bright continued to speak, looking at him with affectionate and firm eyes: "Lucien, believe me. It's not you who are wrong, but this world. You don't need medicine, you just need... purification."

"I don't need medicine..." Lucian murmured.

Bright nodded gently but firmly, as if to give him all support.

"...But I... think you... need medicine!" Lucian broke down, even in the extreme discomfort, the huge stimulation made him squeeze out the energy to reply, "Wait, you thought you Are you acting in some restricted-rated drama...Damn it!"

It was unexpected that a knight with thick eyebrows and big eyes like Bright could be so crazy!

Lucian struggled temporarily from the vortex of pain, preemptively struck, and made a seal with one hand.Bright didn't expect Lucian to resist at all, and his shot was so ruthless and accurate.

——Going straight to Bright's vitals, without leaving a trace of affection.

"Lucien, I don't want to hurt you! I just want us to go back to the past, like the past...don't react so violently..."

The holy water fell to the ground and was shattered.Bright was at his wit's end, he just blocked, but he refused to make a real ruthless move.Of course Lucian knew that Bright didn't really intend to "hurt" him, but he still struck fiercely with peace of mind.

He knew that he only had so much strength left, so every blow was a life-saving one.

Finally, Bright was thrown to the ground heavily by him.Bright opened his mouth, and after being shocked at the initial attack, he had turned to anger: "Why are you..."

Lucian's answer to him was to lift the vase high and knock his head unconscious.

He was panting, the struggle just now was about to exhaust all his energy.With trembling hands, Lucian formed a bondage seal on Bright's body.He failed to kill Bright, he was not in good shape, and the ancestral amulet on Bright's body also blocked the fatal blow.

He got down from Bright's body and gave a painful "hiss—"—his ankle was stained with holy water during the fight just now, and now there was a dark red mark.

"Damn, really..." He bit his jaw to keep himself awake, "Damn..."

This world where he came back inexplicably is too dangerous!

The full moon is in the sky.

Trembling, he crawled to the foot of the wall, trying to support the wall and get up.But he grabbed it twice, and only managed to grab a little bit of wall dust—after the extreme adrenaline secretion ended, all the pain came back again.

On his head, behind him... there was a tingling sensation as if a hundred ants were eating his heart, as if something was about to break through the ground.

Lucian finally fell to the foot of the wall.

cold... no, hot...

Pain, discomfort, soreness... He felt as if he was in a horrible hell.He shivered again and again, and there were more strange feelings in the pain.

He tried his best to curl up and wrapped himself tightly with the coat, so he passively sniffed the breath above.He didn't know that he was trembling like a cold at the moment, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

At that moment of trance between cold and hot, suddenly, he felt as if he heard footsteps.

There was a sound of footsteps coming towards here.

The door was opened.Lucian didn't even have the strength to raise his head, his eyes were dimmed, and he struggled to touch the top of his head with his hands.

——At that moment, he seemed to touch something hard.

Hard and small, like the... horns of a lamb that just grew.

The top of the head... the tailbone... At that moment, Lucian finally understood their existence in his chaotic consciousness!

Those are the succubus's... horns and tail!

He's starting to grow horns and a tail!

The dark leather boots stopped in front of him, with a familiar atmosphere, just like the coat he was wearing now.The man looked down, looking coldly at the white-haired beauty who was curled up in his coat.

Lucian subconsciously wanted to flee to the other side, but before he had time to move, he was grabbed by the long hair.

And was strangled by the back of the neck.