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

"elder brother".

Hearing this word, Luke's pupils narrowed sharply, and he cried out in surprise.

He covered his mouth and suppressed the pain in his throat, but couldn't stop letting out a soft nasal sound.

In the dead of night, he also imagined calling Lance "brother".

If there were no undue entanglements between them,? Just a simple pair of royal brothers,? Growing up together - would Lance spoil him like he does now?Or will they turn against each other because of the fight for the throne?

After all, it will not be like it is now.

"Relax." Lance's eyes darkened, "Otherwise I will think His Majesty wants to keep me."

"Shut up." Luke scolded him brokenly, "If you still have a little bottom line as my brother,? Get out!"

However, with his body language,? His refusal is not convincing.

"As I said, His Majesty's orders cannot affect me." Lance said softly, "This is because my body belongs to the royal family of Charlemagne, and any demons other than the Dark God can't harm the blood of the royal family."

"Light and darkness are two sides of the same source, and only by merging with each other can they return to completeness. They are born to attract each other... At the same time, because of 'opposites',?, they fear and repel each other."

"—So,? It is absolutely impossible for the blood of the devil to merge with the blood of the royal family."

Lance's voice came into Luke's mind,? Luke's brain was filled with appetite, and was disturbed dizzy. Hearing these words,? But it was difficult to understand.

There is no way the devil can blend with the royal family... how is it possible?

He is the descendant of the dark god and the old king, a half-demon with royal blood.

Luke's mind was chaotic, and his purple eyes were foggy.He was suddenly turned half a circle, screamed and went limp, before he recovered, his jaw was pinched.

Opposite him,? There is a full-length mirror.

The boy in the mirror is completely in the posture of a devil, with sharp horns and sharp teeth, and devil wings that can't help trembling because of being too comfortable... And that golden curly hair is like a poor-quality camouflage under the reflection of the bronze mirror.

"Don't you understand?" Lance whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty has never been a royal family."

The rose earrings shook a few times, and Luke's eyes were absent-minded, with no pupils at all, only pure purple, and the magic pattern spreading under the iris.

Gorgeous magic lines dotted his pale skin. Those mysterious lines were allurement, danger... and despicableness.

As a demon, he was born to be trampled, controlled, and played with.

Lance, on the other hand, was born to enjoy the life of the royal family, who lived high on the altar and was regarded as a god by believers and subjects.

Luke took his life away, and now it's just a return to the old trajectory.

—He, Luke, the vile devil and robber, was never entitled to the crown.

The parchment is right.

He has always been the "villain" who deceives the world.

Tears rolled down from Luke's eyes. His obsession and all the efforts he had made to fight for the throne lost their most fundamental "reason" and "meaning" in an instant.

If a tall building is suddenly lifted off its foundation, the higher the building is built, the more devastating it will be when it collapses.

... What reason does he have to be so high up?

Luke wept silently, the tears dripped into his collarbone, and trembled out again.He gradually began to choke, began to be out of breath, tears fell on the bed sheets, pooled with other liquids, and smudged large swathes of dark water.

Lance turned to him, mouthing his tears, puzzled.

He explained that they are not brothers, why is His Majesty still so sad?

The tip of Luke's nose turned red from crying, and his shoulders, elbows, and knees were moist and tender red as if steamed by boiling water.

"So I'm nothing..." He covered his face: "So I have nothing."

Lance cupped his face, watching him intently.

"You taught me 'love', and my love is always yours."

"You own me."

"...You are my God." At that moment, abundant love filled Luke's body and soul, and the devil's wings stretched out behind him, growing the last joint.

He loses his own meaning and takes on a new meaning which he hadn't noticed before.

"Lance..." Luke sighed softly.

Under the trembling of his heart, he completely abandoned his reason and poured out the words buried in his heart.

"I like you, but I don't know if this 'love' is the kind you want."

Even the uncertain liking made Lance smile.

"Your Majesty is worried that you regard me as your dog, or brother?"

Dog and brother, it sounds weird to use them to describe the same person, but this is the deformed love that blends "possession" and "attachment" between them.

Luke's eyes were red, and he nodded in agreement.

"Then will your majesty want to kiss your brother?" Lance kissed his fingers. "Will you leave scratches on his back? Will you sing to him?"

Luke pursed his lips, and his face became more and more red.

"You love me." Lance smiled and attached himself, "see myself...feel your enthusiasm for me."

He had never smiled so warmly and contentedly.

When Luke woke up again, his whole body was in pain like he had been practicing sword practice for three days and three nights.

He propped up his body against the soft pillow, his forearm kept shaking, and his waist seemed to be broken directly from it.

Sitting beside the bed was Lance, with his back turned to him.

The broad shoulders are gathered downward in an inverted triangle shape, the waist is thin and powerful, and the abdominal muscles can be seen faintly from the back.

On that smooth skin, climbed a coquettish black rose.

But now, there are deep and shallow scratches all over the black rose.Some were just reddened and had broken skin, some were bleeding and had scabs—the blood that flowed out was not wasted at all, and it was all converted into magic power.

Luke buried his hot face in the soft pillow.

He could clearly feel the magic power now.

After crossing the last step of succubusization, he can freely switch between the two forms of human and succubus. When he becomes a succubus, he can also use magic power, and maybe some black magic.

He made a lot of noise after waking up, but Lance was still in a daze.

Luke climbed to the front of him suspiciously, and found that Lance's pupils turned golden, motionless, as if staring at a certain place in the distance.

And near Lance's heart, there seemed to be strands of black shadow churning around his chest.

It looks like a snake.

……How is this going?

In the largest and most luxurious theater in the Holy City, the young "King" was watching Heyman's new play together with his sister, together with nearly a hundred nobles and prominent commoners.

A flash of gold flashed across the "King"'s eyes, and then he returned to normal.

In the theater, there is only light on the stage, and the rest is hidden in darkness. The "King" scanned the darkness indifferently, as if he had caught those malicious ants lurking in the darkness.

At the climax of the play, when everyone's attention was drawn to the stage, the actor playing the pope suddenly shook his hand and dropped the holy water bottle to the ground.

The holy water bottle, which was supposed to be a prop, spilled real holy water.The liquid containing a high concentration of holy power fell into the core of the array that had been arranged in advance, instantly igniting the entire array.

The golden holy flame burns blazingly in the theater, burning all "impure" things, even if they are not demons, even humans with evil thoughts will be burned by the holy flame.

The nobles screamed and dodged, and in the center of the formation was the young king.

The figure of the king was completely lost in the holy flame.

The actors on the stage took off their human skin masks, looked at the extraordinarily fierce flames in the center of the formation, and their faces showed the joy of revenge.

"You've been fooled!" he cried, "the king you've put on your throne is actually a demon!"

Lance had seen the man's face.

At that time, when Luke was kidnapped by Osiris halfway, the Pope sent a bishop to the Heka Manor in person, named "Rescue the Prince", which was actually "to verify the true identity of the prince".

As the supreme ruler of the Holy See and the actual ruler of Charlemagne's royal family, the Pope certainly knew that demons could not harm the royal family.

If it is true that the devil kidnapped the little prince... This shows that the so-called little prince is not a member of the royal family at all.

Lance insisted on not allowing outsiders to inspect the demonized Luke, and even had a conflict with the bishop, which ended with the bishop retreating with hatred.

When the old pope died, King Lugarden even found a random reason for the bishop to "retire and return home".

Now it seems that Luke's soft-handedness for a while left a hidden danger for himself.

"His Majesty the Pope investigated the clues and collected the evidence left by the devil. But before he could make it public, he died tragically at the hands of the devil!"

The former bishop held up the statue of the god and shouted loudly.

"Luke is not a royal family at all! This cunning demon used dreams to confuse the people and defile the altar of the God of Light—but today, he will show his original form under the holy light and be executed on the spot!"

As he shouted, several priests rushed out from the corner of the theater, and at the same time, assassins also rushed out from the streets and alleys outside the theater, surrounding the entire theater.

All the "hidden dangers" hidden in the holy capital have all emerged.

Looking at the blazing golden flame, a smile appeared on the old face of the original bishop.

A slight doubt suddenly appeared in his heart.

Is the King's defense too little?Did he succeed too easily?

No, no matter what, as long as he falls into the trap of his formation, even the most powerful demon will be burned to ashes...

Most of the nobles in the theater knew the bishop, and their hearts were more or less shaken.

Everyone's attention was focused on the center of the formation, waiting for the demon inside that was struggling to transform into its original form, or——

The unscathed king.

I saw the holy flame suddenly inflated, and suddenly contracted towards the center, and the tall and straight figure of the young man was faintly visible in the flame.

The holy power produced by the formation is comparable to the full blow of the old pope, but in the hands of the "king", it can be easily controlled like a toy.

He absorbed the holy flames around him, recalled all the holy flames scattered in the corner of the theater, and saved the nobles who fled around.

"No, it's impossible!!" The bishop's face seemed to have turned into a thin piece of thin paper, "How can a devil manipulate the holy power?! Who are you!"

The "king" had no expression on his face, and the huge holy flame condensed into one point, and fell towards the bishop from a high altitude.

The bishop burned to ashes in horror.

"Nonsense." The "King" scolded coldly.

Losing the threat of the holy power, Angelo emerged from the shadows, and with the swiftness of the handaxe, he killed all the traitors in the theater.

A mutiny was easily sanctioned by the king.

The hidden dangers lurking in the darkness of the holy capital were wiped out, and some nobles who supported the former Holy See and harbored conspiracy theories about Luke, the illegitimate son, also shut up during this incident.

After all, they saw the "King" manipulating the holy power with their own eyes. If the "King" hadn't acted, they might have been burnt so badly by the evil flame that they couldn't take care of themselves.

On the way back, the king sat in the carriage with his sister.

Aphra observed the "King" on the opposite side, a little hesitant.

"Lance, is that you?" The girl's intuition is always very accurate, "My brother..."

The "king" took a deep look at her, with complex emotions hidden in his eyes, and if Aphra read it right, there was even "jealousy".

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and after Lance's consciousness left, the "King" blinked in confusion, then hugged himself tightly in pain.

"Cough cough," Belloc coughed out a mouthful of blood, "Sure enough, I still can't bear His strength."

While healing him, Afra asked, "Now that the danger is gone, can my brother come back? I haven't seen him for four and a half days... I'm a little worried."

"Your Majesty will come back. He promised me." Belloc said, "Gods and envoys will probably not deceive mortals."

"However, when I asked Lance just now, he ran away." Aphra clutched the lapel of her heart, "My brother did something cruel to Lance, and he still misses him in his heart."

"I really hope they have a good relationship."

At the same time, in the Yaoguang Pagoda, Lance came back to his senses.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Luke stretching out his hand in front of his eyes. Seeing that he didn't respond, he even reached out to his nose to test his breath.

The boy's upper body was naked, and his lower body was only covered with a thin quilt. The scarlet quilt hung between his buttocks, making his complexion even more fair.

There are spots of rose red blooming on his chest and waist, compared with the ruby ​​rose earring on his left ear, I don't know which one is more beautiful.

"Lance?" Luke panicked a little.

Although Lance is not an ordinary person, his appetite after becoming a succubus is too big, so he won't eat up Lance...

He was hesitating when he was suddenly hugged tightly in his arms.

Lance's chest was as hard to shake as an iron lock, and Luke even felt suffocated.

He was about to ask aloud, but he saw countless black snakes twisting and writhing at the back of Lance's heart. Their appearance became very clear, and their number and vitality were more than ten times higher than before.

That's not Lance's power, but some kind of black magic or a curse...

What just inspired the vitality of the curse?

Luke didn't know that, out of his sight, the black snakes gathered on Lance's chest were a hundred times more abundant than those behind his back. They opened their mouths like sea anemones, trying to engulf and devour the young man.

Tentacle-like snakes wrapped tightly around Luke's arms and entangled around his waist, unsatisfied so far, and even continued to spread downward.

Dark desires are the best food for curses.

Lance's cold lips kissed Luke's neck.

He has no excuse to monopolize his majesty any longer.

But...he didn't want to let go yet.

The author has something to say: Lance (QAQ): I want to be Your Highness's favorite land, my favorite crown, and I want to be His Highness's favorite sister.Ah, I'm so jealous, why can't His Highness think of me alone.

Luke (speechless): Wash up and sleep.The big x cute girl can barely... Hey!I was just joking, I didn't make you really look like a big x cute girl!Don't come here!

The villain in this chapter appeared in Chapter 35. In fact, there are hints there, implying that Luke is not a prince, and implying that the old pope has doubts about Luke's identity.

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