*** Warehouse - Vivianne (Third Person POV)
Vivianne suddenly perked up the mont she felt sothing was off in the air.
She was the only one who could sense it—she was Cael’s student, after all. Her skill far surpassed everyone else’s on the team. Even if Bright and the others all ganged up on her, she was confident she could win—and quite easily at that.
’Cael...?’
She stood up, catching the attention of Bright, who was in the middle of diating an argunt between two students about whether they should hide or fight.
"Vivianne?"
He looked toward her. "Anything wrong?"
"I just need to check on sothing, nothing important."
[Speed Boost]
*** First Person
"Now that I’m here, her presence is getting even quieter... I managed to track her general location, but the specifics are still quite hard."
I laughed; darkness and light were never attunents suited for tracking.
They were mostly for combat and support. I guess I had to do things the old-fashioned way.
Or at least... that’s what I’d be saying if it weren’t for a certain soone suddenly appearing.
"You’re looking for Lady Evelina, right?!"
She waved at from a distance, and from her clothes alone, I could feel the subtle influence of demonic magic flowing through her.
Guess she knew sothing.
"Yeah, seen her anywhere?"
Vivianne nodded, she didn’t just know where she was hiding, Evelina herself had talked to her telepathically with demonic magic, ordering her to ensure her team didn’t try hunting her down when even the slightest of her magic leaked.
Make up an excuse, or anything, as long as she stopped her team from getting suspicious when the ti ca, it was enough.
Even if she was far more powerful than all of them, it was still smart not to let her guard down.
Vivianne glanced around before sharing more information with , making sure no one was watching or following us.
Once she was satisfied, she pointed to another warehouse, one far more unassuming than the one her team was hiding in, and mouthed the words:
Right there.
I gave her a thumbs-up. Maybe I should reward her with sothing after she finishes the examination herself.
She didn’t just help ; she also put the knowledge I’d taught her to good use.
Besides, I never got to do sothing like that with my previous students.
It could be a nice experience.
[Profaned Step]
I teleported inside the warehouse...
And...
Her energy imdiately hit .
Like a hamr does to a nail.
Actually, no, a sledgehamr to a nail.
She was leaking succubus magic like there was no tomorrow; no wonder why she was being overprepared in hiding her presence.
"Cael...?"
Her voice ca out breathy, almost a whine, as she awkwardly laughed and sagged back against the wall. One hand braced behind her, the other clutched at her head like she was trying to hold herself together. Her pupils were blown wide, her eyes dazed and glassy, clearly throbbing with need.
Don’t tell ...
Did activating her host ability also trigger her succubus instincts of desire?
"You seem to have caught ..." She whimpered, her thighs pressing together as if on reflex. "In a very compromising position."
She laughed again, but the sound was shaky, dripping with a faint desperation. The nurse uniform she still wore didn’t help; it clung tighter now, her breathing shallow, the swell of her chest rising and falling faster.
A faint, feverish blush burned across her skin, creeping down her neck and along her cleavage, whether from her desire or from her succubus nature overflowing.
I couldn’t really tell.
The air inside the warehouse was thick, hazy with her magic. It clouded my instincts, the sa suffocating, intoxicating feeling as when she’d deliberately edged in the dical district, except now it was stronger, more feral, as if she’d lost the reins.
"Any reason why you’ve sought out...?"
She asked, licking her lips, her gaze dragging over in a slow, hungry sweep; she probably didn’t intend to be that obvious.
"I was going to tell you that you’ve passed the exam."
"I passed? Oh, right, the professor elimination and all that."
Her words were distracted, like the information had to fight its way through a fog of craving.
I started to walk toward her, but she snapped an arm out to stop , fingers trembling.
"D-Dont take one step closer, I’m way too..." She stopped herself, trying to find a better word to explain her situation.
"Pent up..." She let out a weak, breathless chuckle. "So pent up it hurts. One wrong step and I might just push you down and ride you until I can’t move anymore..."
Her eyes flickered, that fiery lust blazing hotter, pupils dilating even further as if she could already picture it.
Even her language was raw.
Even refined vocabulary couldn’t survive the emotions she was feeling.
"And unlike before..." She swallowed, her voice dropping, roughened by need. "I’m not in my right mind to make sure no one could eavesdrop on us with magic. If you get too close, I might not care who sees."
FWOOSH!
"You two have two options. Either, y’know... do the deed, or try teleporting her out of here and do it sowhere else."
"Both of those choices are the sa..."
Evelina and I said it at the sa ti.
"Well... I’m just being honest, aren’t I?"
There was no point arguing with her; she was a natural-born succubus. If anyone knew the cure for her master’s problem, it would be her.
And I couldn’t sense even a hint of a lie from her.
"R-Really now?" I asked, my voice unsteady. Even I couldn’t hide how much her answer excited .
I an, can you bla ?
I glanced back at Evelina, trying to think.
But then her gaze snapped to .
"You said I already passed, right?"
"Yeah, you hit the point threshold."
Evelina laughed at my answer. "Then what are you waiting for? Take sowhere more private..."
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