Succubus Prison

At that moment, his heart was filled with pity.

After a moment's hesitation, he tried to speak in a calm and relaxed tone: "You're lucky to have met me; it might just be fate."

She stared at him intently, as if she saw and felt an angel descend upon her.

"Oh my goodness, thank you, thank you." The little girl repeated several times, saying that she would definitely repay you.

……

Succubus Prison, Solitary Confinement Cell.

“Senior, please speak.” El turned to look at Gloria lying beside him, who was rubbing against him while holding another bottle of fine wine. He thought she looked just like a lioness in love.

"If I were to extract the life force of prisoners, for whatever reason, wouldn't that be the same as what they did?"

"You know it yourself." Gloria's voice was calm and composed, like a captain who had seen countless storms. "You are still young and have a bright future. Don't let a moment of weakness lead you down the path of crime. It's not worth it."

El didn't speak, but suddenly thought of her mother, her sister, her teacher, and everything from her past.

Fairness, honesty, compassion... He wasn't sure if he had truly lived up to these requirements for a knight, nor did he know if he would gradually become corrupt and degenerate because he had set a bad precedent.

He only knew one thing clearly: if a person chooses indifference when he is young, how indifferent will he be when he gets old?

Is Chapter 14 Just?

Nara, the Crimson Dancer of the Crimson Mother, felt as if she had woken up from a very long nightmare.

However, she soon discovered that she had simply stepped out of the shadows of the past into a nightmare that existed in the real world.

Al sat directly opposite her, his face half-hidden in darkness due to the angle of the light.

The plan went through his mind several times; in short, it was a substitution.

"It's you!"

Nara quickly recognized him—the boy whose blood couldn't be controlled.

For some reason, I vaguely felt that he was different from when we fought a few days ago. He exuded a calm and profound aura, as deep and silent as darkness.

Nara was not panicked; in fact, she was somewhat disdainful. Torture and interrogation? They were just a little pain. She didn't believe that the young man's methods of torturing people were any more sophisticated than those of the Empire's interrogation officers.

She said coldly, "You helped me, so why did you help me? And what are you planning to do to me?"

Hidden in the darkness, El watched her silently for a while before softly saying, "I was just doing what I thought was right."

He stood up, pondered for two seconds, recalling the information in his mind, and then said softly, "The cult you belong to is called the Blood Mother Cult. As a fifth-tier, or even a great succubus who has touched the threshold of the sixth tier, you are willing to act as an accomplice to evil people, killing seven people in succession, one of whom was the daughter of an earl. Your purpose is to collect special virgin blood so that the evil god you worship, the so-called Crimson Mother, can be reborn. Am I right?"

"Next, I ask you to answer my questions truthfully: Who are the remaining members of the Blood Mother Cult? Where was the last time you saw them?"

"Hmph." Nara turned her face away, her expression arrogant and contemptuous, clearly not so easily cooperating.

El didn't take it seriously; in fact, it would be better if he didn't cooperate.

He slowly approached her, gently pulled her sharp red hair back, then stroked her cheek with his fingers while gazing into her eyes.

As El's face drew closer, Nara sensed something was wrong and tried to resist, but the restraints on her body made her seem unable to move—her hands and feet were fixed to the chair, and her waist and neck were also secured with corresponding iron rings, so she couldn't even twist her body, just like a piece of fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"Still unwilling to say it?"

He knew very well that the scarlet succubus wouldn't easily betray her companions, and since he hadn't held any expectations, he didn't press further and was already prepared to absorb her life force.

Absorbing vital energy is an innate talent of every succubus, as natural as eating and drinking.

However, it is extremely difficult for a low-level succubus to absorb the life essence of a high-level succubus.

El had his own way. He bit his wrist, then pinched her cheek and fed her blood into her mouth.

Nara was shocked. How dare he feed her blood? Wasn't he afraid she would turn around and kill him?

But she soon realized something was wrong, and was horrified to find that her body was gradually starting to feel those sensations, and her breathing was becoming heavier.

"You... what's going on? How could the blood of a bastard arouse my desire?" Clearly, she couldn't accept this reality.

Of course, El wouldn't tell her the reason. He might not be able to do it alone, but he was never alone.

You should know that his body still contains the aphrodisiac of his sister Satella, a legendary succubus of the seventh rank!

Faced with class oppression, her insignificant resistance would crumble at the slightest touch.

Soon, Nara experienced her first bout of intense desire, and her eyes gradually lost their sharpness.

On one hand, she desperately told her heart that only by serving the Scarlet Mother could she be redeemed, that happiness was temporary while suffering was eternal, and that she could not succumb to this base pleasure. On the other hand, her body began to rebel. The sweet poison produced a strange chemical reaction in her body, and the class oppression made her unable to resist the crazy burning instinctive desire.

To distract her, El deliberately stimulated some of her sensitive areas. Although he didn't penetrate deeply, he still gave her an indescribable stimulation, followed by intense humiliation and a sense of powerlessness.

The anger and resentment deep in her eyes were obvious at a glance, and without needing to say more, the flush that appeared on her pretty face and delicate body proved the lie that the body is honest, and she began to involuntarily respond to El's movements.

Just as she was lost in a daze of passion, El ruthlessly activated [Absorb Essence].

"Ah, what are you doing! How dare you, how dare you, ugh~"

Nara screamed, her eyes widening with panic and helplessness, and she began to feel fear.

"Relax, take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy." Al lifted her chin with his hand.

He used to think that stealing other people's vital energy would never happen to him, but after it actually happened, he found that it was much simpler than he had imagined.

Despite being only a half-succubus, the pleasure that reached his very soul was still incredibly comforting.

Nara struggled, letting out a sharp, mournful cry. Soon, her temples were soaked with cold sweat, and her bloodshot eyes held only unconcealed pain. "No, no!"

The whole process lasted for about ten minutes, and the fruits of evil, disguised as justice, continued to grow stronger with the passage of time.

When El stopped absorbing the energy in time, her complexion was abnormal; she looked extremely haggard. In stark contrast, El looked radiant, as if she had been completely rejuvenated.

He picked up Nara and carried her back to her little coffin room, where he naturally encountered Gloria.

At this moment, her gaze towards him no longer held any hint of jest, but rather a stern warning: "Indecent assault of a criminal, intentional assault. If anyone finds out what you just did, you should know what will happen. I don't know what you're thinking. Was it worth it?"

"Who knows? At least I don't regret it."

El continued softly, "I graduated from the Royal Knight Academy. Some of my classmates, though they were women or not particularly beautiful, had noble hearts that sacrificed themselves for others; others, though they wore magnificent armor and wielded sharp swords, were nothing more than insignificant cowards and playboys. I may not become a great knight, nor be absolutely right or completely just, but I will certainly not be the latter."

Gloria held out her palm and gently clapped for him, "That was wonderful!"

Elton immediately lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. After all, everyone knew that vigilante justice was not justice, and his actions were not worthy of praise.

Chapter 15 Doing good deeds without leaving a name

When Al arrived at the little girl Fate's house as promised, her mother was lying in bed, barely alive.

When the girl Fate saw him, she looked at him as if she had found a lifeline, her eyes reddening slightly. Her mother's lips trembled, as if she was struggling to say something, but no sound came out.

Seeing this, El couldn't help but sigh, and leaned down to gently blow on her once beautiful face, sharing her life force with her.

【生命值：6077/6077（5460+617）】→【生命值：5980/5980（5460+520）】

On the status bar, the buff effect that increases maximum health is slowly weakening.

Fortunately, he did not experience the intense pain that the succubus would have felt when she lost her life force, and began to wonder if it was because his life force had been quantified.

Until his maximum health returned to normal, the dying man slowly regained his life.

Although the damage is irreversible, at least she can live a normal life now.

After doing all this, El took out a bottle of extra calming potion and had Fate give it to her mother. He then whispered to her that although the succubus could relieve anxiety and calm intense emotional fluctuations by drinking this potion, it would most likely cause her to fall into a deep sleep if she drank it, but she shouldn't worry, as this was a normal phenomenon.

Also, don't tell outsiders about what happened today.

Fette nodded. While Al was helping her, she had rummaged through the house and found the little savings they had left. Now, she forcefully stuffed the empty purse into his hand, saying apologetically, "I know this money is far from enough, but I will work hard to earn more..."

El interrupted her, "Then you can keep it for me for now, and give it to me when you've saved enough."

Felicity nodded, glanced at her mother who had drunk her medicine and was fast asleep beside her, bit her lip lightly, her heart filled with surging emotions. Then, she actually suppressed her shyness and boldly took off her skirt and the small bra underneath, revealing her pair of small and delicate breasts, which she presented to him.

The girl's skin was not delicate or smooth; in fact, it appeared dull and somewhat malnourished.

"I've heard my mother say that what men like most is a woman's body. You saved my mother, so from now on my body belongs to you."

El was taken aback for a second, not expecting her to be so precocious at such a young age.

However, even if she were willing to offer herself to him, he probably couldn't accept it.

If he doesn't even spare little girls who haven't fully developed, he's simply inhuman. The law enforcement team should be mobilized to arrest him.

"Get dressed first." El casually unbuttoned his uniform jacket and wrapped it around her petite body, explaining, "You're too young. I'm not interested in your body at all. Save your virginity for when you're older. I'll be waiting for you."

Hearing this, Fate stared at him stubbornly, thinking that she hadn't done enough. "Isn't this enough? Then what can I do to make you happy? You can do whatever you want to me~"

"Little one, do you have to be so naive?" El said helplessly. "If I said I wanted to drain your life force, wouldn't you be dumbfounded? Then your mother would have to come and save you, and it would just be a game for the two of you."

Fate remained silent for a while, then muttered softly, "Big brother is bullying people! He either treats people like ignorant little kids to fool, or he deliberately scares them."

El chuckled and shook her head. "I didn't mean that. Listen, if you want to repay me, eat well and try to become a great beauty instead of just a little beauty. Not just any woman can sleep with me. I have things to do." With that, she walked towards the door. "Goodbye, Fate."

"Then how can I see you again?" Fate chased after him and asked.

El casually replied, "Fate brought us together," and then vanished without a trace.

"Wait a minute!" Fate suddenly realized that she didn't even know his name, only that his hands smelled of lavender.

……

On the way back to prison, her naked body kept flashing through his mind, and somehow, it overlapped with the image of the little succubus he had seen playing in the sand a few days ago.

He shook his head vigorously, firmly denying the possibility that he was a lolicon.

"El, where have you been all afternoon? Your coat is gone too!" Eileen ran over to him with a bright, radiant smile.

"I'm going to teach that scarlet succubus a lesson."

"Ah, why would I entrust such a dangerous task to you? Just leave her alone. Let that kind of murderer fend for herself." Eileen thought he was simply giving some training to newly arrived prisoners as per the detention center's usual practice, and didn't suspect anything more sinister, like torture.

“There was no danger. You were there that day, don’t you know?” El walked over and whispered in her ear.

The two people were cheek to cheek, looking as if they were being intimate.

"Yeah, you were so handsome that day, like a god descending from heaven." Eileen smiled, just thinking about it made her wet. She looked around, then pulled his hand and hid in a corner.

"Hmm, what are you going to do?"

"Let's continue what we didn't finish before."

"I think you haven't had lunch and you're hungry."

Eileen knelt on the ground, leaned forward, took a light sniff, and looked up at her lover with a charming smile: "I like this smell." Then she pressed her whole pretty face against his. Sometimes people inexplicably recall some trivial things from the past.

Eileen remembers being a gluttonous child since she was little. Because there were many children in the family, her mother had to share the freshly baked cakes she bought with her four other siblings. She would always greedily stuff the cream cakes into her mouth, ignoring the fact that her throat was being pushed up. Sometimes the puffed-up cake would get stuck in her esophagus, causing her to cough violently. Her mother would then gently pat her back and wipe the cream off her lips with her thumb.

"Cough cough..."

Eileen, who had stopped eating, covered her lips, and the coughing up smeared her soft palms.

She gave a self-deprecating laugh, her tone tinged with a hint of melancholy: "I can even choke on something while eating. I am truly a disgrace to the succubus world."

"No, that's not true." El gently patted her back and stroked her wings to comfort her. To be honest, he thought Eileen was just not skilled enough. The fact that she was able to pass the Imperial Civil Service Exam was enough to prove that she was better than many people.

Besides, times have changed. There are no more slogans to shout. Succubi don't need to be defined; they should just be themselves.

To be honest, if those succubus ancestors who were purified by the paladins of the church saw succubi who still believed in chivalry, they might rise from the depths of hell and curse the Queen above, saying what a blasphemy this is!

He helped Eileen up from the ground, smoothed the wrinkles in her uniform, and said slowly, "I think you would look better with pigtails."

Eileen looked at him reproachfully: "Really? Are you sure it's not just for you to grab my hair?"

"You noticed that? Anyone who says you're stupid, I'll be the first to disagree." Playing around as they were, El suddenly remembered something. "By the way, what did the warden want with you?"

Chapter 16 Scapegoat

“Oh dear, I almost forgot to tell you, the first month of spring is the prison’s model month. Special envoys will be sent to inspect the implementation of punishments and the results of rehabilitation, so we need to make some arrangements.” Eileen said with a smile, “The prison will probably be busy too.”

"I see."

The two returned to the office and sat down at their seats. Yi Shuang glanced at them, revealing an unpleasantness that she herself was unaware of. She felt marginalized, caught in the middle like an "outsider," yet unable to vent her frustration.

Just then, the communication crystal rang.

Yi Shuang was the closest, so she naturally took on the task of answering the phone, "Detention center, what's up?"

She didn't know what the person on the other end of the crystal said, but her face turned ugly, and her tone suddenly turned cold. "What do you mean we wronged your sister? We're not responsible for catching criminals! Also, how did you find out about this communication frequency? Don't come here again, or we'll charge you with obstructing official business. Then you can wait to go to jail to join your sister!"

Upon hearing the word "sister," El immediately turned around and met Yi Shuang's angry gaze.