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

When Osiris was walking around in public, Lance was helping Aphra move things in the newly opened infirmary of the mansion.

Suddenly, the whole house made a piercing bang, all the glass shattered in unison, glass shards flew, and strangely colored liquid splashed all over the room.

Aphra looked at her experimental vessel and let out an exclamation.

"God of light, what have you done?!"

But he saw Lance's eyes were empty, his soul seemed to be taken away by someone suddenly, and his face was like a dead white plaster statue.

Terrifying holy power rose in the air, scurrying around like swords, and unconsciously attacking all who approached.

The holy power blessing on His Highness was broken.

After cracking, the feedback information echoed in Lance's mind, Osiris's elegant and wicked voice carried some kind of playfulness.

"—If you want to save him, come to me."

"You know where I am."

Aphra felt a gust of wind blowing, she couldn't stand steadily, and when she opened her eyes again, Lance was no longer in the infirmary.

Five minutes after the black mist disappeared, the guards of the little prince's convoy woke up. What they were facing was the carriage destroyed by violence, and the disappearing little prince.

The news that "the little prince was hijacked by the devil" quickly spread to the palace. After hesitation, the king sent half of the members of the royal knights, and the pope who stayed in the palace also sent a bishop.

"...Won't Your Majesty go save my son?" the king asked timidly.

"Your Majesty, don't be alarmed. As long as he is of royal blood, the devil cannot harm him." The Pope said meaningfully, "I will stay here to protect you, Your Majesty."

The Prince's Mansion also received the bad news.

After Lance left suddenly, Aphra realized something was wrong, and immediately assembled the guards in the mansion to head towards Luke's travel direction.

Before encountering the scattered convoy, a lump of flesh suddenly rolled into her compartment. The lump of flesh exposed its face from under the robe and black hair, but it was a bloody teenager.

"Please, hurry up and save him, master, Luke, in Heka Manor..."

The blood and tears on An Qiluo's face were mixed together, the scarlet in his eyes had not faded, his left arm was broken at the root, and the incision was bloody and bloody.

"It's all because I'm not good enough..." He choked up, "Lance, Lance can save him..."

This strange boy was a demon, or a half-devil, Aphra recognized it at first sight.

He didn't even have time to hide the devil's horn, but for Luke, he came to her, a believer in the God of Light who possessed holy power, to ask for help.

Regardless of the blood stains on Angelo's body, Aphra helped him up, and quickly took out the bandage to help him bandage the wound on his severed arm.

"It will be fine, don't worry." She comforted her softly, "Lance has set off long ago, he will definitely be able to rescue my brother. Everyone is trying to find a way to help him. We have to trust him, huh?"

An Qiluo nodded, unable to hold on any longer, passed out with tears in his eyes.

Aphra wiped off the dirty blood on the young man's face, her eyes showing worry.

...Is my brother really safe and sound?

Luke woke up leisurely, and found himself lying on the altar of the temple in Heka Manor.

He blinked in confusion, and before he could recall what had happened before, intense heat swept through his consciousness.

He tried his best to stick his hot skin on the cold stone wall, his palms were open, and his black nails were scratching at the stone wall.

Dimly, he realized that the Ouroboros ring on his right middle finger was missing.

Someone is holding something behind him... It may be wings, the sensitive wing roots are being held, and the ends of the wings are trembling slightly.

Ample power flowed into the wings through that hand, and the previously immature bat wings were being rapidly matured, becoming mature and elegant.

Luke couldn't help letting out a contented sigh.

"You didn't follow my advice." Osiris' voice echoed in the empty temple.

Luke was awakened by his sudden voice. The young man inserted his nails into his palm fiercely, and his eyes regained a little clarity.

——He was probably taken back to Heka Manor, and now...he turned into a succubus within seven days?

Throat damn thirsty.

Like being burned by fire in the desert, every corner of the soul is yearning for a drop of rain.

Osiris' words continued.

"The lackeys of the Holy See are not good enough for you. Preying on them will only lead to fire."

Luke's chaotic thoughts turned, and he realized that the vampire was dissatisfied with his relationship with Lance.

He exhaled lightly, his eyes moved, and he glanced at the figure in the darkness.

The purple eyes of Osiris are like the most mysterious stars in the night sky on the dome of the temple, overlooking the world with a hint of playfulness.

"I will find prey for you. You don't have to be patient. You can replace a fresh one every day and enjoy it. This manor exists for you, and all the humans raised in it will provide you with food and strength."

Luke twitched his ears, only to realize that there was another living person in the temple.

It was probably a child adopted in the Heka Manor, a few years older than him, who had never left the manor, and seemed to be called Noah... Kneeling at the altar at this time, fearful but pious.

He paired Luke's eyes, and his eyes slowly turned purple, the color of obsession covered all reason, and a blush appeared on his face.

The natural ability of the succubus.

Obviously Noah should be a normal person, and he has been collecting and sorting out information from the outside world for him—but now he has become a puppet of the devil.

Luke was annoyed in his chest, and after thinking about what he might do, his stomach became even more nauseated.

"Is this the kind of prey you prepared?" He deliberately showed disgust, "It's really disgusting, not even one ten-thousandth of what I picked."

The hand pinching his wings suddenly tightened heavily, and the pain in his flesh made Luke snort softly.

"—The prey can be anyone, except that it cannot belong to the Holy See."

Osiris grabbed him by the base of his wing and pulled him up.He looked directly into Luke's eyes, which seemed to have hell and the Milky Way at the same time.

"They are all hypocritical villains. They love you, but they can betray you for the God of Light."

His tone was so terrifying that Luke was shocked and found it ridiculous.

This vampire seems to regard him and Lance as a couple?

"I don't know if you've misunderstood something. I've always used him, eaten him, and used him." Luke sneered, "As for him—you've heard that dolls can be emotional?"

They're just using each other.

Hearing this, Osiris' expression suddenly turned slightly subtle.

But this is exactly what he wants...he didn't intend to tell Luke the fact that "only those who love the succubus can have bodily fluids take effect".

"No matter what, he shouldn't exist by your side. If you can't let go, I will make the choice for you." Osiris said.

"I left him a message—tonight, here is his burial place."

Luke understood his motives.

This vampire had never intended to kill him, and this time he was kidnapped halfway, except for the anger of breaking the promise, the real purpose was probably to lure Lance and kill Lance.

Want to fight against the protagonist in the book, are you crazy?

He couldn't help showing a mocking smile.

At this time, Luke was kneeling on the altar, the demon bat wings were controlled by others, facing Osiris on his back.

Two pairs of similar purple eyes confront each other in the air, defying, provoking, provocative, and conquering.

"Whose burial place is not sure yet." Luke smiled maliciously, "You are too ostentatious, but it won't be long before the Pope brings his knights to come to me and raze this temple to the ground."

"If you really don't fear the Pope, why don't you just rush into the palace and kill him? You must be afraid of him."

Whether the vampire is afraid of the Pope is meaningless to Luke.

This move is nothing more than provocative - isn't it also very pleasant to let this demon fight the Pope?

These words seemed to anger Osiris from another angle.

Furiously, he pulled Luke's bat wings and dragged him off the altar, grabbed his neck, and pressed him in front of the silver mirror.

"You want me to die—" Osiris suppressed the danger of mania in his sneer, "Can't you see yourself now? You are a demon, the same demon as me—!"

Luke's face hit the mirror, and he jerked away, and he saw his own figure clearly in the mirror.

The sharp goat horns, the charming purple eyes, and the bat wings on the back are each half a meter long, and they cannot be completely hidden no matter how they are restrained.

A nearly full-grown demon.

When Osiris pinched his face and their faces were displayed in the silver mirror at the same time, Luke even felt that their appearance and demeanor were surprisingly similar.

Except for this ironic blond hair.

"You can no longer pretend to be a human being." Osiris whispered to him. "Accept who you are, and I can make you a king, or I can easily make you fall into the mud."

The devil was right.

—He is no longer human.

The pack had abandoned him forever.

The blood in Luke's heart seemed to be emptied suddenly, leaving only dry fear and emptiness.

But this vulnerability must not, cannot be discovered by anyone.

"Do you dare to destroy me?" He smiled tremblingly. "The Chosen One of the God of Light has already been born. If you lose me, it will take a long time to mix the blood of demons into the royal family. You can't wait that long."

Osiris laughed as if hearing something funny.

"I won't kill you," he whispered, "but I can turn you into a puppet, make you lose your legs, make you die of pain..."

Following his words, black mist rose up and poured into Luke's mouth and nose.

The black mist was like substance, Luke only felt his breath stagnate, his throat hurt and he wanted to vomit. At the same time, his legs also gradually lost consciousness after the sting, as the devil said.

Just like before crossing, he was sitting in a wheelchair and could never walk.

No, no matter what, I can't lose my legs...!

Tears finally overflowed from the boy's wide-open eyes.

Satisfied that Osiris caught despair in his eyes, it might not be long before the child begged for mercy.

In fact, it was just a small illusion, and it did not cause any damage to the body.

He just wants to subdue this overly picky eater.

It's fine if you look down on ordinary humans—at worst, he condescends and feeds Luke with his own body, it doesn't matter.

Osiris bit his own wrist.

Three seconds later, he froze for a moment, then shook his wrist vigorously, and took a few bites.

Still no blood flowed out.

Osiris fell silent.

He is exactly the same as Luke in terms of picky eaters.Last month, this rebellious son found a paladin as a backer, and refused to give him his blood, which led to...

Starved for too long, no blood to bleed.

Very embarrassing.

Osiris suddenly became angry and broke Luke's head. The young man barely resisted, exposing a pale neck.

Just as he was about to bite down, he suddenly heard the young man whispering softly.

"...stop."

The voice was very small, no different from begging for mercy, but the power contained in it forced Osiris to freeze on the spot, unable to move a little.

He ripened Luke's succubus bloodline, and certain succubus talents would naturally emerge, and even affect its power giver in turn.

At the moment when the power of words came into play, Luke only felt a large amount of energy being emptied from his body in an instant, and the dry pain corroded his internal organs.

He had a headache like a needle prick, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and he convulsed and passed out immediately.

And Osiris was forced to maintain the posture just now.

The earth began to hum.

Dust fell from the dome of the temple, spiders, lizards, snakes... Countless dark creatures hiding in the dark seemed to smell a natural enemy, and fled in all directions, trying to escape here before the danger came.

But it was too late.

A beam of intense light broke through the night, and a two-meter-diameter hole appeared in the stone wall of the temple, from which golden holy light seeped in.

Something pierced through the Dark Temple.

That can't even be called a holy technique, it just uses the purest and most massive holy power to absolutely crush and disintegrate all darkness domineeringly.

The temple began to collapse slowly, as if after realizing it.

Falling rocks fell one after another, and a silver-haired young man stepped into it.

He didn't ride a horse, didn't hold a sacred vessel, didn't have a sword, and didn't even have a divine robe or cassock. He only wore the most common plain white shirt that belonged to the servants of the little prince's mansion.

Lance saw Luke who fell unconscious at a glance.

His pupils shrank into a pinprick.

The boy's slightly undulating chest was reflected in his eyes, and with the slight ups and downs, the substances that proved that Lance was still alive flowed into his pupils bit by bit.

——He finally found his soul.

The light shield rises around Luke, which will not hurt the succubi Luke, but also resist falling rocks.

He couldn't hug him for a while, because the aggressive holy power would inflict pain on the succubus.

Lance turned his gaze to Osiris, his dark green eyes filled with awe-inspiring anger.

Snatched, violated, unforgivable—

The majestic holy power was brewing around him, and the white clothes fluttered, even the air in the temple trembled.

The holy power was running to the extreme, and his green iris was ignited by the holy power, turning into a bright golden color.

Osiris looked at Lance, as if he had discovered something from the depths of his soul, his eyes showed surprise.

Then he suddenly smiled.

Changing from her previous elegant demeanor, she laughed out loud, couldn't stop laughing, almost burst into tears.

"It turned out to be you. It's so interesting."

He said something Lance didn't understand.

But Lance had no desire to understand.With a stern expression, he pulled the holy flame with his fingertips, and it fell on Osiris like a meteor falling.The night sky on the dome of the temple seemed to fall into a scorching sun, and the whole temple was as bright as tomorrow.

The powerful body of the vampire burned like a paper shell, turning into ashes bit by bit.

At the moment of death, Osiris did not panic, as if this rapidly deteriorating body did not belong to him.

He changed his mind.

This human has the soul of the God of Light, and his body cannot be killed. Only if he is willing to degenerate and destroy his soul, can he be eliminated.

And isn't there a way to corrupt the soul?

"I'll be back. I've got a good show to watch."

The devil looked away from Luke and said with a smile.

"—Look at how you fall into the abyss."

With a "ding", the Ouroboros ring fell on the ashes.

A plume of black smoke rose from the ashes. Lance frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to put layers of protective masks around Luke's body, but he didn't expect the black smoke to come straight towards him.

The black mist crashed into Lance's body and came out through his back.

An unknown force ablated his clothes, exposing his chest, abdomen and back, but did not cause any physical damage.

"Enjoy the 'gift' I gave you." Osiris' voice echoed in his mind.

Lance swayed only slightly.

He had no intention of exploring what kind of damage the devil's "gift" had caused him, and he was full of His Highness in his heart.

He didn't know that a cursed seed had been planted in his heart, and given time, it would take root and sprout.

Lance hugged Luke, and the pair of demon wings had grown too much and became an obstacle to their embrace.

In the book, he only learned how to kill demons, how to cut off their wings so that they can't escape, but he didn't learn how to appease and gather these wings, and take them into his arms completely.

Lance groped for the skeletal structure of the wings. He moved gently, slowly bending the joints to gather them as much as possible.

He found that, except for the bone closest to the back, the skin of the bat's wing and the small bones at the end were very soft.

When touched, the ends of the wings trembled sensitively, and the tiny blood vessels distributed on them were warmer than Lance's hand.

—they are part of His Majesty.

Now His Highness is lying in his arms, with a tear hanging from the end of his eye, his face is as pale as thin paper, and it will shatter at the touch of a finger.There is still blood on the corner of the lips, which is too miserable.

Lance looked distressed and leaned down.

"Well."

Luke was awakened by the movement in his mouth. For a moment, he thought it was still the black mist, but soon he saw the familiar green eyes.

It has never been so deep, and his breath is dyed in every corner, so greedy that he doesn't even let go of the blood spit out from the outside.

He was a little uncomfortable.

Luke pushed Lance's shoulder, weakly.

Realizing that the force was too weak, Lance's eyes fluctuated, and he quickly made a decision.

"Drink it," he said, "you'll feel better."

Under Luke's ignorant eyes, he bit the tip of his tongue and bent down again, pouring blood into the boy's mouth.

Luke had no idea why he was feeding himself blood until he was gulped down under his throat.

--Very delicious.

As the blood drank down, the sense of exhaustion in his body quickly receded, the magic power flowed into his veins, and the hand of refusal turned into encouragement.

He reluctantly asked for strength until the bloody kiss ended.

The temple is about to collapse.

"...the ring." Luke became more conscious.

Lance's light-colored thin lips were stained with human blood, mottled bright red, as if they contained rose petals.

He picked up the Ouroboros ring that fell aside, and put it on Luka's finger.

Luke pursed his lips that were numb from the pain, and found that the throne of thorns and the altar that stood in the temple had disappeared.

Not far from the altar disappeared, lay the young man who was captured by Osiris and prepared to feed him.

The innocent lamb, seduced by succubus traits, Luke doesn't feel like he really wants to offend him.

"Noah." He gestured to Lance to save him.

Then Luke felt Lance's stiffness, the sudden tightening of his arms hurting him.

Luke thought he had misunderstood himself.

"Save him." He added, "It's not about killing people."

Lance carried him directly and walked out.

"Lance? He's still...uh."

The questioning voice stuck in his throat, Luke's entire face was pressed against Lance's chest, and more importantly - his tail was held.

The tail is one of the most vulnerable parts of a demon. Luke is like a cat whose nape has been grabbed. His hair is blown all over his body, and he is so limp that he can't say anything.

The book once said that when fighting with demons in close quarters, they can attack their tails. This weakness was obviously used by Lance in other places.

While he was speechless, Lance pulled a cloak from the horse's back and wrapped Luke in it.

The voices outside gradually became noisy, and Luke heard people from the Royal Knights coming up. Someone found Noah in the temple and rescued him.

Luke breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought of what might happen after Angelo encountered the vampire, and his heart became heavier.

—Even he himself is in danger.

Luke doesn't know when he'll be able to change back to human, and doesn't know "if" he can become human again.

Even in the next second, he may be dragged by his wings and thrown to the ground, chopped into pieces under the eyes of people's horror and disgust.

But now more and more humans are coming to him, he can only curl up in Lance's arms, for fear of showing any wings.

Ridiculous, he thought to himself, that the daemon should seek protection from its old enemy, the clergy.

But with his current appearance... Will Lance really protect him?

As if sensing his uneasiness, Lance tightened his arms, tightened his cloak again, and patted Luke's back lightly.

With a simple little action, the doubts in Luke's heart disappeared inexplicably, and he instantly felt at ease.

Someone stopped Lance. It was the head of the Royal Knights.

"Please hand over the little prince to us." The head of the knights looked at Lance with a complicated expression, "We are here to rescue His Majesty, and we must send him back to the palace safely."

Lance just passed him.

"No need, I will take Your Highness away."

"Wait." Another old voice sounded, it was the bishop sent by the pope, "Why doesn't your highness speak? That demon is extremely powerful, and it may have left dirty things on your highness. Out of caution, Please allow me to purify and pray for Your Highness."

Luke frowned.

The Holy See again.

As long as the bishop gets closer, even through the cloak, he can feel the dark aura that cannot be concealed from his body.

Luke pressed against Lance's chest, his heart was beating fast, and under the condition of extreme mental tension, he also heard Lance's heartbeat——

Slow and steady, Luke thought of a whale in a storm.

Lance said lightly: "The devil didn't do anything to His Highness, His Highness is very clean. He is just too tired and resting. Please don't disturb him."

"Then please let me confirm it," said the bishop persistently, obviously receiving some special orders from the pope.

As long as he takes one step closer, he can...

As soon as the bishop lifted his foot, he froze in this movement like a puppet, unable to move half a step.

Lance's holy power imprisoned his movements.

A bishop was easily crushed and immobilized by an unknown slave.

The bishop's face turned red, and he watched Lance get on the horse with the things in the cloak in his arms.

"You have no right to question my judgment." Lance lowered his eyelashes lightly and looked down at these blockers, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Just being a slave is too arrogant.

The head of the knight order sulked.

Just as he was about to draw his sword, it suddenly occurred to him that the person in front of him was no longer someone he could offend at will.

When he woke up this morning, Lance was still the son of a sinner, a humble servant; but now, he is the person favored by the God of Light who the Pope personally requested, and he is a holy power user who wiped out the devil with his own power.

But the king's order must not be disobeyed, and loyalty made the head of the knights plan to step forward to stop it again.

His subordinate knight patted him on the shoulder, hesitant to speak.

Under his signal, the leader of the Knights looked at Lance who was riding the horse forward.

The devil's curse before his death corroded a hole in Lance's shirt, revealing his toned back muscles.

——On that white and flawless skin, there is a flamboyant black rose.

The leader of the knights trembled physically and mentally.

The rose is the symbol of the little prince, which is just the most common slave tattoo.

But when all the knights saw the rose wrapped around the spine, they couldn't help but have a thought in their minds——

If that person wants to take his rose and leave, no one can stop him.

While he was in a daze, Lance had already taken his Highness away.

The author has something to say: Everyone in the Knights: What a mouthful of dog food, hiss.

Come on, the lewd pattern (?) is about to fall off the horse (?).

The next chapter is super sweet =V=

PS, the source of power of the succubus is love, love includes not only the love between men and women, but also the love of family and friendship (crazy hint).

感谢在2021-06-20?22:26:45~2021-06-24?10:04:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 53167037, Ying Chitose? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Ying Chitose? 3; oranges, is cloud acridine? 2; slightly slightly, awakened puppets, cute cheese, white rice, ice wings, pinellia slightly cool うソ shallow evening Liushang ? 1;

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