After My Enemy Finds Out I'm a Succubus [Transmigration Book]

On the carriage, Luke twirled the Ouroboros ring.

The ring looked loose and could be easily taken off, but when he tried it, it was almost on his bone, and there was no way to get rid of it unless he chopped off his finger.

This is the worst possible situation.

Being connected to the Dark God and doomed to be an enemy of the Holy Nation's state religion would make it difficult for him to ascend the throne to the level of hell.

Luke remembered some details from the original book.

The little prince has always had conflicts with the Sect of Light, and this conflict intensified to the apex after he ascended the throne, but Lancelot took the lead and imprisoned the little prince first.

Before, Luke thought it was the Holy Church's dissatisfaction with the little prince's personal behavior, but now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Perhaps because of being blessed by Lance just now, Luke suddenly had a strange idea:

——Would the tower that completely sealed off the divine power be a kind of "isolation" from danger?

As soon as this idea came up, he was rejected by him.

Fantasy also has a limit.Alarm bells rang in Luke's heart.

Lance's unexpected gentleness weakened his defenses, and his good looks and innocent personality were too deceptive, and he almost fell into a trap.

Dogs that bite don't bark.

Is he going to repeat the mistakes in the book and lose to Lancelot again?

When he was telling himself this, the carriage stopped.

The car door opened, and the young man with hair as black as the night, An Qiluo, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Good evening, my master. The journey is exhausting. Next, please let me take you through the last journey."

The carriage did not stop outside the Heka Manor, but in the wilderness, and the guards seemed accustomed to Angelo's appearance.

The dense fog at night is all over the wilderness, and the black soil and night sky are soaked in the fog, like a faded black and white photo.

Luke didn't help the young man, and after getting out of the carriage by himself, he found that Angelo was leading the black pony that he had seen this morning.

The pony looked around with Angelo, and when they couldn't find the mare, the pony snorted in disappointment, and Angelo whispered, "You didn't bring the 'evil spirit'."

One person and one horse are surprisingly alike, like a complaining child.

Luke withdrew his gaze and said, "I never promised you."

"So what about next time?" Angelo asked.

Luke ignored him and got on his horse.

In fact, he didn't know how to get along with this young...lover.The thought of being in close contact with others made his scalp tingle and his whole body tense up.

And he can't be too indifferent, so as not to be suspected that he has changed the core.

Damn it, why did the original owner leave him with such a problem, not just one, but the whole manor!

Luke was already thinking, if Angelo asked to ride with him later, how would he kick him down gracefully and solemnly.

Fortunately, An Qiluo didn't mean that, he just patted the pony's neck affectionately, took the rein and trotted.

They were quickly out of sight of the men Luke had brought with them.

"The manor is fairly peaceful this month, and everyone is doing well." Angelo said briskly, "Sartre broke one of Dick's teeth, and a toad was put in Giles' soup. It turned out to be Batty, but they all settled down later."

...Is this reporting to him about the battle in the harem?Luke thought blankly.

Is the method of male palace fighting too rough?It's almost like kids fighting.

Then he realized that most of the "lover" in Heka Manor were children bought from the slave market.

Luke took a deep breath, restraining the thought of cursing the original owner.

"Brother Noah is teaching the younger brothers to learn to write. He is a very competent teacher. Next year, the younger brothers will be able to work for you." Angelo said, "When we become adults this winter, Dua plans to become a teacher like Brother Noah. The teachers at the manor, Kelsen and Thomas are going to leave, and I..."

Luke realized something was wrong.

"Writing", "teacher", "work"...?Do lovers still need such a high-quality training plan?

"As for me, I've already thought about what you asked me to think about last time." Angelo looked up at him, with the shyness of a teenager on his face, "The decision is still the same as before."

"—I want to be your dog, master," he said reverently.

On another wilderness.

The white mist is the best cover, no one will find out that someone is meeting here secretly.

The knight dismounted and knelt down on one knee to the black cloak facing him.

"Mr. Oliver." Lance's voice came from under the cloak, "You don't need to do this."

"I am ashamed of the young master and the duke. We will never be able to repay the kindness of the young master." Oliver, who planned to assassinate the little prince in a brothel a few days ago, said.

"It's kind of you to teach me," Lance said lightly, "but please don't do that again in the future."

"It's all my fault that I fell into the enemy's trick, and instead caused the young master to fall into the snake den." Oliver closed his eyes, "Since the young master intends to spare us, I will definitely rescue you from that ghostly place in the future, and I will avenge my shame." !"

Thinking of how the little prince treated Lance that day and the rumors he heard from the mansion these days, Oliver felt humiliated for the young master.

But Lance's reaction was not what he expected.

"Please don't do that in the future." Lance repeated.

His tone was calm, but Oliver, who had taught him for a while, knew that it was a serious warning.

This child has been kind since childhood, and this is the first time that he has clearly expressed displeasure.

Rather, from the moment they met just now... or even earlier, Master Lancelot's mood was not good.

Oliver recalled a moment.

What special thing happened today?Did the little prince visit his lover at Heka Manor?

For a moment, the worries of the maids flashed through Oliver's mind - "I'm afraid Lance will be disappointed by His Royal Highness's love".

No, no, how is this possible, the young master must have forbidden them to do so because he hates the dark business of assassination!

Master Lancelot must be planning a fair revenge.

Oliver's face was blue and red, and he looked up to see that Lance had led the horse.

"Thank you for your horse." Lance got on the horse, "I should go, please take care."

"It is my honor to serve the young master." Oliver leaned over.This was the first time Lance contacted him, and he seemed to have something urgent to do, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Excuse me, what do you want to do with this horse?"

"Chasing someone." After Lance said, he steered his horse forward.

Chasing, chasing someone?

Which girl?

Soon Oliver felt guilty for his crooked thinking.

What Master Lancelot said must be a physical chase, how could it be a psychological chase?

He must have been infected by the love-minded maids in the mansion to think so.

"I want to be your dog, master."

When An Qiluo said that, Luke thought he was joking, but the expression on the other side told him that the boy was serious.

Luke couldn't help but think of some niche sexual cultures he had learned before crossing. Sometimes the abused would voluntarily become the abuser's dog for the abuser to control and drive...

As a former frigidity, he never thought about facing such a scene after time travel.

Great, he originally thought that a lover in a manor would be difficult enough to deal with, but he didn't expect there to be more difficult to deal with.

Luke's eyes were blank, he kept cursing in his heart, and on the surface he even pretended to be arrogant to perfunctory An Qiluo.

"Dog?" He sneered, "Is this your decision?"

After successfully throwing the question back to the other party, Luke was a little relieved.

Angelo mistook this for another trial.

"I just want to be useful to you!" He was eager to confess himself, "When I become an adult next month, I can no longer offer you a 'communion'. I know that a person like me is not worthy of being a knight...but I still want to protect you , even a nameless dog in the shadows."

Luke froze.

Angelo looked directly into his eyes sincerely: "Since the master saved me ten years ago, being useful to you is the whole meaning of my existence."

It is another meaning of "dog".

Always loyal to his master, he humbly obeys him, wins his favor, and tears potential enemies to pieces in the shadows.

Angelo's skills and concealment skills are excellent - because he has trained himself to be Luke's dead soldier and hidden guard.

He never called Luke "Your Highness", but "Master".This means that Angelo is not serving the prince of the Holy Kingdom, but is loyal to Luke, no matter what his status is.

In the original book, he carried out his loyalty to the end.

Luke remembered it all.

Due to his slave origin, the name "Angelo" was not included in the book. When the parchments mentioned him, he was always called "Luke's frightening hound".

Luke once really thought it was a hound, or a tall and strong executioner, but he never expected that the "hound" referred to a boy who was half a point shorter than him.

Now the beagle is wagging his tail as he pledges his allegiance to his owner.

"Understood." Luke said emotionally, "I will make good use of your value until the last moment of your life."

He would not refuse a sword offered to him.Luke thought coldly.

However, when he caught Angelo's bright eyes for a moment, Luke's stiff brows could not help but bend slightly.

The two rode through the fog, and Luke followed Angelo into the Heka Manor, meeting many eyes with admiration and gratitude.

The boys were bought from the slave market by the little prince and placed in this remote manor in the name of lovers, where they received food, clothing and education, and grew up in peace and prosperity.

When they become adults, they will be sent out of the manor, and they will change their names and surnames to live on.There are also some people who are unwilling to leave, managing the house for the little prince, and some like An Qiluo, who want to be the sword to protect Luke.

Luke didn't understand what the little prince meant by doing this.

Cultivate your own power?The little prince repeatedly rejected Angelo, indicating that his purpose was not to ask these young people to help him.

Engage in charity?There's no need to do it so deliberately, it's as if the manor is hidden just to hide.

The only possibility is the "holy meal" mentioned by Angelo just now, which can only be offered by underage males.

The wooden box full of "Holy Communion" was handed over to Luke.

"I just collected them two hours ago, and they are still fresh. There are 52 sticks in total." Angelo looked at Luke with some concern, and pursed his lips, "Then I will take my leave first, master."

He leaves Luke alone in the empty chapel.

After the door was closed, the hall was completely plunged into darkness. Luke could smell the stale smell of old wood and moss, and there was also a faint smell of rust.

What are these "communities" used for?Is he going to wait here for the user's arrival?

What kind of person would that be?

...or are they not human at all?

In addition to the human race, there are creatures like demons who are biased towards the dark gods in this world.The paladins, holy sons, and priests trained in the Holy See of Light are to expel demons.

Before leaving, Angelo's eyes made Luke feel uneasy.

No, nothing will happen.According to the trajectory of the original book, the life of the little prince will not end because of contact with the devil.

The process of waiting for his eyes to adapt to the darkness was extremely long, and Luke heard his heartbeat getting louder and louder.

Faint starlight fell from the roof of the temple, and Luke looked up into a deep night sky.The stone dome seems to have become a vast distant starry sky, deep and mysterious.

The magnificence is like a miracle, which makes people want to bow down and surrender when they see it.

Luke looked down from the dome with admiration, and a black iron throne stood in the center, with thorny dry thorns wrapped around the throne, spreading to the stone altar in front of the throne.

Maybe it's not an altar, but a coffin or a dining table.

Reflecting the starlight, Luke found a name engraved in ancient characters on the altar.

"Osiris"?

He recalled the books he had read the day before yesterday, and this name did not appear in the content about the Dark God.

Luke secretly wrote down the name and opened the wooden box, which contained 52 glass tubes filled with unknown liquids.

Because the light was dim and the color of the liquid could not be seen clearly, Luke sniffed close to the edge of the cork above the glass tube and smelled a rusty smell.

No, it's not rust, it's—

Something approached him from behind.

Luke's pupils constricted suddenly, and the glass tube in his hand fell, and the liquid and glass shards scattered all over the floor, and a strong smell of blood spread.

What sacrament, it is clearly...

The thing grabbed his wrist.

"It was three days late, and my food was broken." Something cold was stuck to his ear, "What should you give me as compensation?"

Sharp teeth bit down on the side of Luke's neck.