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

The Sect of Light is divided into three sects in the Holy Kingdom, the most stringent of which regards same-sex behavior as "demon possession".

In fact, every time the little prince appeared in the palace in women's clothing, those devout believers would mutter words in an attempt to dispel the "demon" in him.

It was the first time that he dared to pour holy water on him in disregard of the majesty of the royal family.

Luke thought quite indifferently, even if the mad priest succeeded, he, a pure-bred human, would not have any reaction--instead, he could use the wet suit as an excuse and change into men's clothes.

What happened next took him by surprise.

The crazy priest raised his head tremblingly, his eyes turned suddenly, staring at Lance like a hawk, his whole body trembled like an epileptic.

"The sun fire has arrived, the sun and the moon have turned upside down, and the blood of the sun will be severed by the hands of the same surname... The sun fire has arrived, the sun fire has arrived... Ahhh!"

He covered his eyes as if seeing the scorching sun, screamed in pain, and the strength of his struggle suddenly increased.

The expression on Lance's face remained unchanged, and he said "I'm sorry", and then neatly handcuffed the crazy priest's hands behind his back, and pressed his knees to the ground.

The holy water bottle shattered with a "crack", and the mad priest's voice stopped abruptly.

"He is the priest of Her Highness the Queen." Aphra knelt down and called out to the old man, "Father McGee, do you need me to help you heal your eyes?"

"...Madman." Luke snorted coldly.

But he knew it wasn't all madness.

"The fire of the sun" refers to Lancelot, and in the original book, the little prince did kill his brother and cut off the blood of the royal family.

The strange thing is, why are these prophecies spoken to Lance?

What is "the sun and the moon reversed"?

The fellow must have said a lot of similar warnings in front of the queen, Luke thought sympathetically, it was hell to have such a madman around every day predicting the death of her precious son.

As he thought about it, he smiled happily.

Lance glanced at him.

When the little prince is evil-minded, the curvature of the corner of his mouth is very similar to a scorpion's little poisonous hook - the kind that will attract small animals to bump into them knowingly.

Luke was oblivious to his gaze.

"By the way, Aphra," he said suddenly, "if you have the misfortune to hear some rumors about my 'intimacy' with Lancelot—please believe me, they are all lies to make the queen relax her vigilance. "

"Yes, brother?" Aphra didn't understand why he deliberately explained to herself.

Luke thought this reason was insufficient, and added: "Lance is my important helper. Only by using this despicable cover-up can he stay safely by my side."

So far, the men who have been close to him and have been safe for a month are not only enemies but also lovers.

Luke was not worried about the life and death of Lance the Chosen One.

He's only worried about his own life - if his overly "aggressive" behavior heightens the threat, then the queen will try to kill him at all costs.

On the other side, Lance paused slightly after hearing this.

Before, he thought it was because of the little prince's stubborn thoughts, but it turned out... Luke did this to protect him.

In fact, Luke did it with the intention of teasing the protagonist, but this was before meeting his sister.Therefore, when he explained it to Afra with a legitimate reason, his tone was unavoidably awkward.

Aphra knows that her brother is not good at expressing kindness, and is used to hiding her inner shyness with a tough attitude. The one she is most eager to deny is always the truth.

So when she caught the unnaturalness in Luke's tone, she felt like she understood something.

"I see, brother." She looked at him encouragingly, then at Lance, and nodded meaningfully.

"That's good." Luke breathed a sigh of relief.

All three believed that the information they had received was accurate.

The occasion of the "duel" between the two princes was proposed by the queen, and they made an unbreakable oath in the light of justice, and the venue was set on the "king hunting day" two weeks later.

It was the most lively event at the turn of spring and summer. At that time, the king would lead the princes and nobles to hunt in the royal forest, and the person with the most and the best prey would be rewarded by the king.

At that time, Luke and the eldest prince Dana will act in a scene of "betting who can hunt more prey", and then Luke will justifiably lose the bet "Lionheart King" to Dana.

"Before that, I hope that Aphra will enjoy the same treatment as the princess." Luke smiled with a pointed canine tooth, "Otherwise I can't guarantee that the ruby ​​on the 'Lionheart' will be intact."

After releasing the threat, he took Lance to the carriage for the return journey.

"What do you think of Aphra?" Luke asked Lance tentatively.

"Your Highness's sister is of course impeccable." Lance replied.

His expression was so flat that it could be described as boring, and he couldn't find a trace of special attention to Afra.

Luke thought for a while, and said, "Aphra is not like a king, let alone me. Her conduct and character are exemplary, and she is even more loyal to the God of Light. I believe you must have a lot in common. language."

In his mind, people like himself can only associate with demons, and a chosen one like Lancelot will definitely favor devout believers instead of demons.

"I'd be happy to discuss theology with Miss Aphra, Your Highness." Lance said politely.

No more comments.

When talking about a lady or a lady, Lance's mouth is like a clam shell shut out of respect.

Luke shrugged: There is still a long way to go before His Majesty the God-King, who practices asceticism, is tempted.

"The king's hunting day is coming soon," he said about another matter, "I need you to teach me riding and archery and sword skills privately when I go back this time."

Lance's pupils moved slightly.

"You don't have to hide it, you can't hide your skills from me." Luke clapped his hands exaggeratedly, and said ironically, "The trick to subdue the mad priest is very beautiful. A 'Master Knight'."

As a book walker, he certainly knew that Lance had holy power and was a master of swordsmanship.This is just an opportunity to challenge.

The queen killed his swordsmanship teacher, and he found a more powerful teacher himself——as the protagonist of the story, he was always worthy of the talent of the little prince.

"Please forgive me for not showing you the opportunity before." Lance pondered, "Also, I thought His Highness would give up the king's hunting day because of the bet."

"Sacrificing a chess piece does not mean that the whole game is lost." Luke stroked the Ouroboros ring, "The image of the little prince in the hearts of the nobles should also change."

He raised his head proudly, his eyes bright.

"—On King's Hunting Day, I want to show off in front of everyone."

Lance watched him silently.

The sun was falling on Lu Jiacan's golden hair from the car window, and the little prince seemed to be announcing an established fact, confident and shining.

"I'm looking forward to that day faithfully, Your Highness." Lance smiled sincerely.

"Then swordsmanship?"

"Please rest assured, Your Highness," he promised, "I will definitely not disappoint your expectations."

The housekeeper Abel has been living in fear recently.

He would like to follow the Queen's instructions, to exclude talented people, and to place the male servants with bad conduct and good looks next to the little prince.

Everything was going well until Lancelot showed up.

The young man who grew up in a monastery was gentle and uncontested, and he never showed his edge even when he was insulted.But the housekeeper felt a danger in him out of the experience of a certain elder.

It's a pity that the king unexpectedly valued Lancelot. Abel couldn't touch his life, so he could only start with the little prince. Even if he couldn't be tortured to death, he had to find ways to make them vengeful.

However, the most dreaded thing still happened.

"Why not?" I saw Luke sitting on a high-backed chair with his legs crossed, enjoying Lance's shoulder pinching service while having tea, "This is my mansion, Lance is my lover, I want him to sleep Wherever he sleeps, even my bedroom."

"But Your Highness, you have never treated other lovers like this before..." the butler said hastily.

Luke smiled proudly.He squeezed Lance's chin and asked like showing off his jewels, "Are they as beautiful as Lance?"

Lance let him play with him obediently, and fluttered his eyelashes cooperatively-the holy book said that this expression was more like a demon with a charm.

Obviously what the Holy Book says is not quite true.This expression is done by him, not like a succubus, but more like a pure and harmless elf.

Those people before were indeed far inferior to him.

Butler Nene: "But..."

"No but." Luke's smile became colder, "Abel, don't forget that I am your master. The current conversation is based on your kindness in nurturing me. Once this kindness is exhausted, without me, you Nothing."

The butler was speechless.

He was right.If it is not needed by the little prince, the butler is useless to the queen.A useless person will never be able to climb to such a high position again.

It is important to keep your position.

As for Lancelot... just a lover who throws away, she shouldn't need to bother Her Highness the Queen's special attention.

So that night, Lance moved into Luke's bedroom in the name of his lover.Of course it was not the big red velvet bed of the little prince, but a small couch in the corner where the night watchman rested.

This was much more comfortable than Lance's bed as a low-level servant.

He should return His Highness.

"About cavalry..." Lance just wanted to tell some theoretical knowledge about knight swordsmanship, when a finger pressed his lips.

"They are still there. There are secret passages and monitoring ears everywhere." Luke whispered in his ear, "If you want to survive, be careful."

Warm fingers rubbed against Lance's lips, and the airflow from Luke's words sprayed directly on his ears.

Lance's ears were slightly pink.

He just felt itchy.

His Highness was surrounded by dangers, and His Highness put a lot of thought into protecting him, even at the expense of ruining his own reputation by pretending to be a slave's lover.

So now the ripples in his heart should be gratitude.

Lance nodded gravely.

Seeing that he understood, Luke moved his hand away, then tiptoed to the bookcase, took down a book that had been prepared, and finally returned to the bed.

Lance saw the cover of the book: "Day and Menstruation".

It is a scripture about the god of light and the god of darkness, and he can recite the whole text.

But why now?

Luke turned to the middle page, his eyes wandered, and his mood seemed unstable.

Lance gradually discovered this rule: when His Highness feels embarrassed and embarrassed, he will often raise his chin high, as if he despises all difficulties and is omnipotent.

Did he struggle with reading the "Day and Menstruation"?

Luke held onto the bedpost, and tried to shake it a couple of times, making the wooden bed make a "creaking" sound.

Then he took a deep breath, glanced at Lance ferociously, and began to read aloud while shaking the wooden bed.

His face is expressionless and his voice is full of emotion.

But the content is a bit strange.

"Oh, wonderful! Come on, my boy..."

Little by little red crept up his cheeks along his neck, Luke closed his eyes, hummed a few times to pass the blank period of turning the pages, and then began his reading aloud.

"I can't take it anymore, um, it's great..."

The tone is soft and youthful, accompanied by small cries, cursing and screams, like a bird twitching out of its throat.

For the first few minutes Lance thought he was singing.

It's like a young boy singing and turning the wheel by the well, accompanied by birds singing.

Then Lance realizes that this isn't what's in the Sutra, which is supposed to be covered in other secret collections.

He grew up in a monastery that practiced abstinence, and much of the secular content is limited to the warnings wrapped in strict words and sentences in the scriptures, with only vague outline concepts.

He shouldn't know what the song is.

But when he saw Luke's pale pink cheeks and watery purple eyes, Lance suddenly understood what he was doing.