Heavenly Demon's Disciple (1)
"Ahh... Hanjo's gone... his cocks are gone..."
"Your Majesty... that's too much... you didn't even let us have a single taste..."
I couldn't believe these perverts were really the five high succubi out of all succubi in existence, but unfortunately, they were indeed those elite five.
Truly, unfortunately so.
Why were all five of the world's rare high succubi—who led the tens of thousands of succubi that crossed over from my world and countless others from various realms—such hopeless cases, every last one of them?
Well... they did their jobs well enough, so I guess that was a small mercy.
"Ahh, the sofa where Hanjo was still sitting still has his scent on it!"
"What? Move! I wanna smell it too...!"
I let out a sigh and smacked the tops of these idiots' heads as they tried to bury their noses in the sofa where Hanjo had been sitting moments ago.
"Ow, Your Majesty...!"
"It hurt so you'd learn. Anyway, Belleph, Gregory, Paimon, Lere."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The four of them straightened up crisply.
Seeing these fools with not a trace of their earlier antics left, I felt another sigh coming on, but I held it back and spoke.
"...Teach me that thing of yours."
"That thing...? What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
"...You know, that one each of you has..."
Ahh.
At my words, the five wicked stars grinned as if they'd finally caught on.
"...Oh my, oh my♡"
"So that's why you rushed Hanjo out of here so suddenly...♡"
"Ahh, Your Majesty, you too...♡"
Seeing their eyes sparkle like that made me regret bringing it up, but there was no helping it.
Ever since Hanjo picked up some weird trick from holding Ariadd, he'd been getting the upper hand on me lately.
At this rate, our 1:1 score—which I'd barely been holding onto—would slip away.
Honestly, it was only natural I couldn't hold out when he jammed that thing into my pussy like crazy, but I couldn't admit defeat.
Just when I was starting to feel like I was winning, it was time to show that smug idiot with his trash pussy relying purely on species advantages what a succubus queen was made of. My pride demanded it.
So, with all of us gathered like this, I decided to learn the techniques from these high succubi—the five wicked stars whose experience as succubi far outstripped mine.
With those, even Hanjo wouldn't stand a chance.
"...Um, Your Majesty? What about me? My 'dick magic'... Hanjo might like it too, you know?"
"Absolutely not."
"Eek... That's harsh..."
I ignored Citri's pouty face and turned back to the other four.
"Anyway, you can teach me, right?"
"Of course, if it's Your Majesty's request. We'll teach you anything...♡"
"Hee hee hee... Hanjo's in for a treat, with Your Majesty like this♡"
"We'll turn Your Majesty into a master of inner assistance♡ Oh, and just so you know, inner assistance means pussy clenching..."
"...Shut up. All of you, zip it and teach me already."
I scowled at the giggling five wicked stars, and Belleph stepped forward with a sly smile.
"First, I'll teach you mine...♡ It's similar to the vibrating handjob you learned before, so Your Majesty should pick it up quick...♡ Behold, the patented magic of I, the Succubus of Exploitation, Belleph: 'No Mercy'..."
"...Why's it called No Mercy?"
"Because it squeezes out every last drop of cum without mercy."
Dick magic, No Mercy... these bitches name shit like total assholes.
Did I really have to learn this...?
Even as I thought that, picturing that increasingly cocky bastard made it impossible not to.
"...So, how does it work?"
I looked up at the place we'd arrived at by crossing the spatial transfer gate Lilith had opened for me.
"...So this is the Center."
The very heart of the World Government.
Not literally the center of Earth, of course—just the core of the government.
Still, arriving at the Center didn't stir much emotion in me.
It was where all the administration from every world converged, home to the 22 Seats...
But it wasn't as impressive as I'd imagined.
Though...
"...Why the sudden chill?"
A shiver ran down my spine, making my body tremble.
Something felt off—really off—but what?
I scanned the surroundings, but it was just various races bustling about their business. Nothing unusual.
"Hallucination...?"
Even though I'd come through a transfer gate, no one paid me any mind—probably because people were constantly popping in and out via gates all around.
Here, spatial transfer magic—one of the higher-tier spells—was commonplace.
Makes sense. To rule a landmass several times Earth's original size, transfer magic was essential.
Communication alone had its limits.
Anyway...
I figured I'd text Hanyujin that I'd arrived at the Center.
Minutes after sending the message, she burst through a spatial transfer gate, gasping.
"I'm truly sorry... haa...! I didn't... expect you... to arrive so soon...!"
"No need to apologize. You're not late, and you didn't do anything wrong."
Hanyujin looked like she'd rushed here at breakneck speed, panting heavily. It was burdensome.
I'd notified her of my arrival, but there was still time before our appointment—maybe I shouldn't have said anything.
Still...
"Th-thank... huff... you... haa..."
Unlike her usual suit or the witch outfit from last time, she was in a tight office look that clung to her body. For a human, her breasts—rarely seen that size—bounced wildly with every breath.
They were huge.
With tits like Hanyujin's, she'd be in the top 0.1% of human women.
Slightly bigger than Lilith, who was still growing, which was insane for humans—whose development lagged behind non-humans.
Almost on par with Hoaran...
"...Hanjo? Um..."
"Ah, sorry."
I'd been staring way too intently without realizing.
After being around succubi who strutted around half-naked like it was nothing, I guess I was a bit out of practice.
Anyway, Hanyujin blushed at my gaze, but she waved it off when I apologized.
"N-no, it's fine. More importantly, huff... it's an honor to see you again... haa..."
"No need for that. It's not like it's an honor."
She'd been overly formal ever since the Narmer Kingdom incident. It was getting awkward.
Her suspicious glare from our first meeting felt almost preferable.
"Here, want a sip of this at least?"
I hadn't restarted dispenser work yet, so I was broke, but I handed her a fruit juice I'd bought nearby with pocket money from Hoaran.
"Ah, yes. Thank you...!"
She took the juice with a bow and immediately slurped it through the straw.
"Ah, the straw..."
"...Yes?"
"I was drinking from it."
Pffft—Hanyujin spat out the juice, and I barely dodged it.
"I'm sorry...! I'm so sorry...!"
"Nah, it happens."
Finding out it was someone else's straw would freak anyone out.
This was my fault for not removing it first—she didn't need to apologize.
I'd leaped back the moment she sprayed, so not a drop hit the suit Lilith bought me. No real harm done.
I stopped her frantic bowing apologies.
"But..."
"People are staring. Cut it out."
Every time she bowed, her massive tits jiggled up and down, drawing eyes like crazy—including mine.
She wasn't even braless, yet they bounced more than Hoaran, who went topless half the time.
Human thing? Or...
Hoaran had mentioned that shaman's basic posture involved channeling ki through the body—maybe that was it.
Anyway, at my words, Hanyujin glanced around, her face turning beet red.
Yeah, it'd be embarrassing.
She wasn't a succubus; blushing was the normal reaction.
"Anyway, our appointment time's here. Mind guiding me?"
"Ah, yes...!"
We were heading to the meeting spot under Hanyujin's guidance when—
The World Government's Center.
A melting pot of races and tech from countless worlds, so everything we passed was bizarre and fascinating.
Rare species I'd never seen before popped up now and then.
Then I spotted a woman who gave off zero presence despite being human—or so I thought.
She wore a maid outfit with a skirt so short her ass was practically out, bent over scrubbing the floor, giving a full view.
"What's that?"
"Ah, that's an automaton they're testing lately. A fusion of golems and science..."
So...
That wasn't human—it was a machine?
"Just to confirm, that's gotta be expensive, right?"
"Yes... They're still only running less than twenty prototypes... Plus maintenance issues and such mean commercialization's far off."
"Sounds pricey as hell."
I wanted one if the price ever dropped.
Robot maid—who could resist? Sure, I'd probably get dirty looks, but still.
Right now it didn't matter, but once we moved to a big house, Hoaran and Karmine handling all the chores alone would be too much.
Even if Lilith, Yustitia, or Karmine helped, I doubted it'd be useful. Romance aside, a robot maid would make life easier.
Maybe in twenty years?
With tech from multiple worlds converging, ten years—or sooner.
"Ah, here we are."
As we walked, gawking at everything, Hanyujin announced our arrival.
Robot maids and such could wait. House first.