King of succubus

"If I must summarize your explanations correctly, the soul of the third Elder was always locked in the dimension of death where he suffered all kinds of agonizing torture to purify his soul from all his memories and his mark of the soul? For the sole purpose of being absorbed by one of the soldiers of the dead so that he can acquire his powers?" Rubbing Alvine's back with a bath cloth, she asked for confirmation after reformulating the information Alvine had just provided her.

"That's right. It was also during his interrogation the third Elder confessed to me interesting information about the mysterious race of this planet. Their intelligence, powers, and stratagems far exceed those of the natives! And from what he told me, these people are barely a hundred in number. But the last thing that intrigues me the most is that as soon as they arrive so far, the Kelspies have found several corpses of magic beasts near their territories. The strangest thing is that these magical beasts that are intended to be their food had not been taken away by them, only their blood was sucked from their bodies!" He says while giving the shampoo to Sylvia who had started washing his silky white hair like snow.

Taking up the shampoo that gave off a sweet smell, Sylvia could not help but comment on this genius. "You were right master, even if this race has not undergone meteoric progressions with the understanding and cultivation of mana, their skills, and inventions concerning the needs of daily life far exceed the knowledge of several races."

"Yes, not to mention that they were able to make dimensional storage rings and collars instead of a dimensional bag."

'In fact, their ways of building their houses, the objects of necessity they use on a daily basis... all this reminds me of the earth.' He continued internally.

"Fufu~ everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. In short, let's go back to what worries you instead. According to your descriptions, only two races come to my mind that need a large amount of blood. But if we add their low numbers, and their increased intelligence... only one race comes to mind. The breed that has more affinities with Sabrina. The vampires." As she said her words, she tightened her grip on the sponge accompanied by dull eyes as if she had just remembered unpleasant memories.

"From what I understood, Sébastien and also a vampire of the high nobility, isn't it?" Noticing her dull expression, Alvine did not waste his time, he rinsed his body with rose water before taking back the sponge from Sylvia who always wandered in his thoughts. Seeing that she had still not regained her spirits, Alvine did not take the water that was in the next container. Instead, he cautiously circulated his mana in his magical flows before combining the affinities of wind and water! Instantly, a cold water ball emerged in his palm that continues to grow to the size of a basketball! Without notice, with his lips splitting with a mischievous smile...

-Vwoo!

"Kyaah!!"

He ruthlessly poured the water that had an icy temperature of -3 degrees Celsius on Sylvia's head who jumped to the sudden panic that had just been caused by Alvine. "What are you doing, damn?!" Tonna Sylvia with panic in the face of the sudden freshness that invades her!

"Haha! what? I thought you were immune to low-level spells? I just wanted to do tests to prepare for the future." Sarcastically retorted Alvine laughing with joy.

"What?! Stop taking me for your laboratory rat! Even if it doesn't cause me physical damage, it's still frozen water! Not to mention that most of my powers are sealed to make me look like a simple mortal. So stop surprising me like that otherwise I'll make you suffer double what you did to me!" She protested in a hateful tone while agitating in all directions while her two juicy melons harmoniously followed the rhythm of her body's movement.

Faced with this scene, Alvine's ego began to ignite in the atmosphere but forced himself to retain his primitive impulse and prevented them from gaining over him at the same time. "It doesn't matter, that's what will happen when you ignore my question. In short, according to Sabrina's information, vampires are an extinct race, right? Apart from butler Sébastien, is there another vampire?" As if he wanted to calm her anger attacks, Alvine gently massaged his shoulders while continuing to slide the sponge on her attractive curves with superficial nonchalance.

"Tsk, what do you think you're doing?" She retorted with a frown, understanding Alvine's hidden intentions.

"What? Don't you like it? I know voyeurs of your kind so don't pretend to make the hard profit instead of complaining." He mumbles

"Sigh, I now understand why Lady Rina was still on her guard against a bastard like you. As long as you don't exceed the limits then everything is fine." She said in a powerless tone. "In fact, during the Great War with the Leaders, the Vampires were one of the races that had participated in this bloody war. Sébastien was their supreme commander who led him. And during their last expeditions, the only person who remained alive was Sebass who was saved by me as he was about to breathe his last breath. If this mysterious race hiding on this planet is really vampires, then everything will become clear. And also, we must bring them back to their king. We have a debt to this race. Do you understand?" She said, raising her hand and letting Alvine pass the sponge over her abdomen.

"Hey, where do you think you're touching me?! What do you... stop!" She was alarmed when she saw Alvine's wandering hands make their way down.

"Hehe, well what? What's wrong with that? I'm just trying to do you the same services. Why do you have to be the only one to enjoy my body? There is always a price to pay for your perverse acts!" He said, placing her back on his torso so as not to let her escape from his evil grip. Seeing that his right hand was firmly seized by her and that he had no chance of reaching her G-spot, he pinched her pink button at lightning speed making her lose all her strength and weakening her to prevent her from escaping from the predator who was none other than Alvine himself!

"NNGG~ Fuck it, but what are you doing, master?" She moaned in a sweet voice like honey in Alvine's ears.

"Little girl, you must know one thing, I never leave my debts unpaid especially when it comes to these kinds of debts! Even if you had the right to help me in the bathroom, it didn't give you the right to play with my little brother while you helped me! To accept the wheel that turns at your disadvantage!" Whispered-He in his slightly pointed ears while continuing his one-way revenge!

“Hah~ mas-!! Stoop thaaat~

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"Mistress, here are the documents you asked me to bring."

"Thank you Sebass. Place them at the bottom of the table. I would check them after." Ordered Sabrina without giving her a single look. Since Alvine left the planet of the Punishers, only four hours had passed! As Sylvia had told him, the time lag was a factor important between the two planets. Counting the fact that she and Alvine had taken more than two and a half hours before being sucked up by the summoning portal, only an hour and a half had passed!

"Have you found a solution to the young master's problem?" Asked Sébastien, the said butler Sylvia was talking about.

"Sigh, still not. Even if they left here just four hours ago, this little bird with antipode wings will give the master more headache than Nicco in my absence. I must quickly find a solution to this problem and join them as soon as possible before she does something irreversible!"

Sabrina, who was still in the atmosphere of a librarian, exhaled a big breath of hot air before getting up on her chair and contemplating the beautiful night sky that sparkled with more than a thousand stars. 'Sigh, when? When was he affected by the parasite of this vicious being? One of the ten strongest Leaders who had defeated his predecessor, the only Leader who has several [subconcepts] plus his [space concept], Randolph Rignir! Did this obsessed and vicious bastard have to put his grapple on our master? I have always suspected his dimensional storage skill and his way of invoking the weapons and potions he came out of nowhere. But I would never have believed the powers of the master came from this insatiable demon who would watch him in person during all this time! Sigh, I can instinctively guess that he is trying to learn more about the power of the monarch of death and if possible, try to learn the [concept of death]!'

'Hehe, if the master's life were not in danger, I would have left this weapon that will soon pierce the heart of its owner. His thirst for insatiable power will soon be satisfied by a rapid and painless death, for this is the destiny that awaits all those who have coveted and covet this [concept of death].' She said, looking at the stacks of documents on her desk with a big sigh.

"Sebass, what are your remarks about the master?"

Hearing her sudden question, Sébastien supported his chin with his thumb for a while and said:

Well, he thirsts for powers, he has his principles, and his side...little strange. But I believe that on the whole, he remains faithful to his objectives and does not give up whatever adversity he encounters in his way. He is a man who lies between good and evil." He said, rendering his verdict.

"Hmm? This is not false, but your observation is not entirely true either. Sigh, even I discover a new part of him all the time. He constantly brings me closer to having hidden things from him, but in the end, it is he who excels in this game more than anyone else. There is one thing he ignores. The powers of the monarch are impossible to be transferred from a being without talking about his current level, it is something more impossible than it seems. Sebass, do you know why he managed to acquire a power that even the strongest Punisher could not acquire?"

Even if she knew that Sébastien had no answer to his question, she still asked him the question as if she liked to torment her butler. But seeing Sébastien's silence, her luscious pink lips were adorned with a seductive smile.

"The reason is simple. We all know that the powers of the monarch of death did not come from the creative goddess. One thing is certain, an entity capable of giving such powers to a primordial being cannot be less weak than Lady Reha! So my conclusion after seeing the master awaken such powers so easily is either he is a person who has come to another dimension who has nothing to do with ours, where either... sigh, I may simply tell nonsense. You can leave, I have to focus on the documents I have to deal with so that I can find a solution to help him get rid of the spy that Randolph placed on him." She said by sitting on her desk while checking the data they had collected since the beginning of their endless wars with the Leaders.

"Let's hope that my assumptions are false. Master, you will have to tell me in our next meeting what really happened on your 18th birthday! I'm convinced that it was that day that it all started! How does someone who was condemned to die because his body could no longer contain the powers of the monarch suddenly regain his health as if nothing had happened? And it was from that day that your behavior changed! No matter how hard you try to hide them from us, even if others did not know them, I know that the color and signature of your soul had changed on the same day! It's time for you to reveal to me the secrets that are linked to this mysterious day." She stammered in her beard while deeply frowning. Even if her thoughts were unknown, the ferocious glow that shone in her eyes showed that she had just made a firm decision.