Chapter 13
Chapter 13
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 13
Chapter Title: The Succubus Queen's Binding
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—Cough!
Kim Yu-hyun looked considerably flustered by the sudden ambush.
It was unexpected enough that a famed knight of Nudia would stoop to such a dishonorable act, but the single blow that pierced his protective aura brought excruciating pain, as if his body were melting in molten lava.
—You bastard, exactly what...
—You bastard?
Ah, is he referring to this shell?
No, no.
Don't focus on the shell—look inside.
Kim Yu-hyun?
—You... you're... Lilith?
—Ahaha!
That's right, that's right.
The queen has returned.
More than that, you—I gave you so many chances to become mine, but you brushed them all off?
So I had no choice but to make my grand entrance like this!
Ta-da!
The lips moved and the body writhed in unmistakably male motions.
Yet the voice that emerged was that of a woman brimming with seductive allure.
—See, the thing is...
I'm the type of woman who takes what she wants by any means necessary... but if I can't have it in the end, I prefer to shatter it to pieces.
And since I can't have you... I'll just have to break you.
—
Despite countless advances and pursuits, Kim Yu-hyun had remained unmoved like a stone Buddha. What returned to him was Lilith, queen of the dream demons—more terrifying than any vengeful spirit wailing frost in the fifth lunar month.
In doing so, he had created one of his worst enemies himself. Later, wounds from his battle with her would prevent him from aiding his comrades, ultimately leading to his death.
A fearsome powerhouse who could even overwhelm the unparalleled Kim Yu-hyun.
It was no exaggeration to call her the highest-ranking demon, nearly a demigod—the Succubus Queen Lilith.
A villainous character who could have become a heroine depending on Kim Yu-hyun's responses.
She, who had generated countless coin-spammers with her strength and beauty!
“Uwaaaah...”
“Lilith-nim, you really are pretty.”
It wasn't empty flattery.
The Succubus Queen Lilith, whose true body had been forcibly summoned through the subservience contract.
Even as a demon, she possessed beauty so angelic it could fool anyone.
Her face was incomparable to any other creature in existence, her hair cascading like a silver waterfall with black horns nestled within.
Plump lips seemed ready to drip honey at any moment, while her ruby-like eyes gleamed brilliantly.
As a succubus, she wore scarcely any clothing, leaving her dazzling feminine form fully exposed.
Her porcelain skin looked softer than silk, her long, slender arms and legs stretched gracefully, her narrow waist accentuated lush, sensual breasts and firm, rounded hips that could stir any man to arousal.
‘So this is Lilith's true form.’
No wonder she's a succubus.
With that thought, Sion took a step closer to Lilith.
“Hey, you bastard!
Don't come any closer.
Stay back!”
“Don't worry.
I'm just here to stamp the contract seal.”
Reaching right up to Lilith, Sion pressed his index finger gently into her taut belly.
A sharp cry of “Hyak!” escaped her lips, but he simply held his finger there impassively, waiting.
Srrrrk—
Moments later, a purple sigil appeared just below her navel.
Confirming it, Sion nodded and stepped back.
“Seal stamped.
Contract complete, sucker.”
“No way...
Me, I... the Succubus Queen Lilith... bound in subservience to a human...”
“That's life for you.
Look at me.
Mana-less cripple though I am, I'm living just fine!”
“You jerk!
It's because you're mana-less that I ended up like this!
Take responsibility!”
“That's why we made the contract—to take responsibility.”
“N-no!
I take it back—take responsibility!
Cancel the contract!
Cancel iiiit!”
Fat chance.
A subservience contract wasn't some kid's pinky promise you could break on a whim.
Lilith knew that full well.
She was just venting her frustration and injustice at this unacceptable reality.
“You're insane... Do you even know what a subservience contract entails?”
“Not precisely, but I know it's the only way for a captured succubus to escape dreams, and once made, she can never leave the contractor's side without permission.”
“That's exactly it!
How does a human know our succubus contracts so well... Ahk!”
Suddenly, she let out a pained scream, curling up and trembling.
Her eyes shook不安定ly, her face flushing red—something was clearly wrong with her body.
“Lilith-nim?
Lilith-nim?
What's wrong?”
“...You, you're... y-you're doing this on purpose, aren't you?”
“What do you mean?
Doing what on purpose?”
“You make the contract, stamp the seal, and now play dumb.
You... hauk!”
Another pained moan escaped Lilith's lips.
The novel never explained why she suffered like this, so Sion watched her cautiously, flustered.
Suddenly realizing something from his demeanor, Lilith spoke with a hunch.
“What did you just say... about the subservience contract? What happens after it's made?”
“Without the contractor's command, she can never leave their side...”
“And after that.”
“Huh?”
“Tell me the rest.”
Unfortunately, that's all Sion knew.
Seeing his troubled expression confirmed her suspicions.
“Idiot...
Listen up.
Once a succubus forms a subservience contract, she no longer needs to invade others' dreams to steal mana.
Instead, she receives power periodically from the contractor.”
“Huh?
But I'm a total mana zero—cripple, remember?”
“Listen to the end, you fool.
When did I say it's mana?
Think about it.
My true body, the succubus before you, bound to you—what do you think fuels a succubus in this state?”
Even a clueless mana-less dolt should get it by now.
Sion glanced downward briefly.
Pointing at the eager bulge between his legs, he looked back at Lilith, who smiled in response.
“Right, you moron.
From now on, we're bound to each other... haak!”
Her dazzlingly beautiful face twisted in agony.
Breathing raggedly, Lilith continued in a voice drained of strength.
“N-no more.
I can't take it.
Mana was already rock bottom, and now this contract... I really can't anymore.
...You, what's your name?”
“Sion Klaussen.”
“Good, Sion.
Quick, put out the fire—now.”
“Huh?”
“...You bastard!
Playing dumb again?
You've dragged me this far—finish it!
You wanna watch me die, hauk!
Watch me diiiie?”
With that, Lilith urgently grabbed Sion's hand and placed it on her breast.
She pressed down hard, forcing his fingers to sink into the soft mound.
It was a meager splash of water on her raging inferno—but nowhere near enough.
‘...Not enough.
Far from it!’
Gazing at Sion with desperate eyes, Lilith hesitated one second before claiming his lips.
Like a parched wanderer in the desert stumbling upon an oasis, she sucked and licked at his mouth, determined not to waste a drop.
Slurp, slurrrp—
Startled briefly by Lilith's sudden kiss, Sion quickly realized her desperation and the urgency of her plight.
He decided to play along.
Slipping his tongue in, her tongue eagerly met his.
At first, it seemed Sion led, but soon Lilith took over rhythmically, as if surrendering everything to him.
‘Whoa, first time a kiss hurts this much.’
Thinking of his rock-hard erection ready to burst, Sion swallowed hard.
Wondering if this body was unusually sensitive, then her scent filled his nostrils, choking his breath and sending shivers through him.
No wonder she was a succubus—no wonder their queen—she devoured his lips relentlessly.
Yet the burning sensation across her body persisted.
Lilith grew frantic in body and mind.
If only a scrap of mana remained, she might resist somehow. But her depleted true body was swept away by instinct's waves, thrashing madly.
Without someone to hold her, she'd sink into the abyss.
That was the succubus weakness when invading dreams to devour mana.
‘Barely... barely escaped that temple.
Am I... am I dying like this?’
Thinking how undignified an end for the Succubus Queen, queen of dream demons, Lilith was about to let go of reason.
Smoosh—
Suddenly, a jolt of pleasure shot from her breast.
It yanked her sinking consciousness back to the surface.
“Uuh...”
Opening her eyes with effort, Lilith met Sion's gaze, his brows furrowed.
“You were fading out, but now I remember.
The succubi's deadliest weakness, right?”
“Wh-what are you...”
“No other race dies from sexual frustration.
But succubi? It's directly tied to survival.
Their instincts override reason, turning them into mere beasts.”
“How do you know that...?”
“The scariest guys in my old world knew all sorts of useless trivia.
Just think of me as having a lot of random knowledge.”
As his rational touch returned to her breast, Lilith moaned.
Not in pain, but relief—as if some tension eased.
He cupped it gently, like cradling, kneading softly without force.
The succubus writhed with longing at the enveloping sensation.
The fire seemed to dim from the breast massage, but only briefly.
Like dousing a forest blaze with a few buckets—it raged on.
“J-just a bit... a bit harder...”
She flushed with shame at her own words.
Begging rationally for sexual relief was a first.
Biting her lip, eyes squeezed shut in embarrassment.
Thankfully, Sion wasn't testing her.
He nodded and slowly lowered his head, lips brushing her pink nipple delicately.
“Hyaaat!”
She'd wanted just firmer kneading, but the pleasure doubled, ripping a shrill cry from her.
Unconsciously clutching his head, Sion pulled back slightly.
“Shall I stop?”
“N-no... th-that's...”
Everything was new, disorienting, frightening—direct stimulation on her true body, no control.
Yet she couldn't push him away.
As her hands fell, Sion latched onto the nipple again.
“Ah, ahak!
Hnggg!”
Lips suckling at first, then tongue flicking the tip, circling the areola.
Lilith felt her breast melting under his varying motions.
Nibble—
“Hak!”
Sion grazed it with teeth, her body jolting.
Clinging desperately, she hugged him tight—as if pleading not to tease, not to hurt, to be gentle like before.
Then his head shifted from upper to lower body.
Her skin tingled at the trail of sticky saliva as his tongue descended.
She'd tormented and ravished countless men in dreams, but now reversed, her true body stimulated directly—she was going mad.
Sion, breathing heavily in arousal, moved between her thighs.
Past the coarse thicket, heading lower, she clamped her legs urgently.
Glancing at her face, he tried prying them with both hands when a small voice piped up.
“D-don't spread them... it's embarrassing...”
She said it, but without real force.
With a bit more effort, her legs parted helplessly.
Revealed was soft pink flesh, lips pursed in an “ah” of anticipation.
Sion had seen plenty of women in his old world via media, even up close during sex.
But never one as beautiful and pristine as Lilith now.
Unfitting perhaps for the Succubus Queen, dream demons' sovereign—but to Sion, undeniably so.
Suddenly curious, he parted her entrance with a finger.
Beyond the slick, glistening folds, a wave of heat beckoned his instincts.
Suppressing the urge to plunge in, he swallowed and peered deeper.
‘...Huh?’
A thin membrane visible beyond the parted lips.
Sion blinked, thinking it a trick of the eye, and checked again.
No doubt—a woman's virginity intact.
“Hauuu...”
Lilith trembled faintly, as if begging him to stop, so Sion withdrew his hand.
She sighed in relief, but Sion pushed his head between her thighs instead—as if only beginning.
“Hauuung?”
Her body arched like struck by lightning.