Forced To Become The Devil’S Succubus Lover Chapter 7

Chapter 7: Sleep with Him, and the Item is Yours…

Su Sheng withdrew his gaze, stopping in front of Loren. He said calmly, “Although I really want to leave this place, I will fulfill the promise I made to you, so you don’t need to test me like this.”

For a moment, Loren looked extremely surprised, but he quickly composed himself, becoming refined and smiling again. “Then let’s go.”

The two followed the instructions on the map and arrived at the fourth Demon City-State, also known as the Succubus City-State.

They drank the transformation potion they had prepared on the road. Now, one of them had turned into a Necromancer, and the other had turned into a succubus.

Speaking of Su Sheng transforming into a succubus, there was a small, minor incident. Originally, he was very, very unwilling to turn into such a vulgar creature as a succubus, but the blood of the fallen Elf had been used up previously, and besides a high-level succubus they encountered on the road, there were no other demons!

They killed that high-level succubus for backup, but in the end, truly no other demons passed by, even when he went looking!

And this damned Loren had prepared Necromancer blood for himself. Su Sheng suggested an exchange, but the other party forced him to surrender with just a few words.

—Do you understand Necromancers? If you turn into a Necromancer and fail to act the part, it will be easier to arouse the demons’ vigilance. Conversely, succubi are always unrestrained, so you won’t have that restriction…

—Besides, I think the appearance of a succubus suits you better.

When Loren said the last sentence, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile, and his gaze toward Su Sheng was full of mischief.

Su Sheng’s head throbbed. He tapped his forehead with his knuckles, trying to drive out all that nonsense.

In any case, he had ultimately turned into a succubus, and thinking about it now was pointless.

They arrived at the city gate, where a long queue stretched almost to the distant forest.

However, Loren pulled him, squeezing through the crowd of demons. It was then that he noticed another queue nearby.

Speaking of which, the demons in this queue were all handsome men and beautiful women, like succubi. Why was this line so short?

How intriguing. Su Sheng sneered.

Loren made him cut into the middle, and then squeezed in himself. Strangely, none of the succubi here raised any objection.

Although the transformation potion temporarily disguised them as the corresponding race based on the blood, it didn’t significantly alter their appearance. Therefore, Su Sheng still wore a face that angered both gods and men, now transformed into a succubus.

Since he arrived, the surrounding succubi had been whispering, and some even walked over directly to strike up a conversation.

Before becoming the Saint Son, he had many admirers in the Kingdom, so Su Sheng handled the situation with ease, chatting and laughing with the succubi while subtly trying to glean information from them. In no time, he had a clear understanding of the City-State’s details.

Loren stood aside, watching coldly. After a while, seeing that the irritating crowd still hadn’t dispersed, he directly pulled out the sword that had transformed into a staff and plunged it into the ground.

The sound of conversation instantly vanished. The succubi exchanged glances, and silence fell all around.

Just then, it was their turn to enter the city.

The guard was a tall, strong succubus. It was rare for a succubus to be so robust.

The guard was initially disdainful, but upon seeing Su Sheng, his expression froze slightly.

He quickly adopted a cautious look and said ingratiatingly, “My Lord, do you have a Demon ID?”

Through his conversation with the succubi earlier, Su Sheng learned that demons entering the City-State needed a document to verify their identity. Demons without one were not allowed to enter, a system similar to modern ID cards.

The light in Su Sheng’s eyes flickered, and he gave a faint smile. “Can you make an exception? We lost our Demon IDs.”

The tall succubus was stunned, even holding his breath. The tail behind him couldn’t stop tapping the ground, and his voice trembled. “No, no problem. It’s just losing your Demon ID. I believe Lord Sala will forgive your oversight. Please come in with me.”

After smoothly entering the City-State, the two were settled in an inn.

The decor here was quite good, so clean and beautiful that it hardly seemed like a place where a demon should live.

But when Su Sheng curiously opened the box by the bedside, his expression soured as he saw the dazzling array of small toys inside.

On the other side of the box was a small vial of potion. Su Sheng picked it up and examined it repeatedly, unable to figure out what it was for.

Until Loren came over and snatched the vial away.

“What are you doing?”

Facing Loren’s half-smile, Su Sheng was somewhat confused.

Loren sat on the sofa, his long fingers caressing the bottle. He tilted his head, his eyes as deep and unfathomable as thick ink. “Norton, are you implying something to me by holding onto this?”

“What?” Su Sheng didn’t understand at first, but seeing Loren’s highly suggestive actions, he guessed about seventy to eighty percent, and his face instantly flushed red.

Turning away quietly, Su Sheng felt his face burning hot.

He had actually been studying that kind of thing for a long time…

Beside him, Loren leaned back lazily on the sofa, yet he looked nowhere else but at Su Sheng’s back, his expression ambiguous. After a while, he let out a soft chuckle.

Feeling embarrassed, Su Sheng felt the room was narrow and cramped. He could even hear Loren’s breathing clearly!

“I’m going out for a bit.”

A moment later, Su Sheng turned his head and said. He then quickly slipped out of the room. Loren did not try to stop him.

Only after he left did Loren let out a low laugh.

The streets were bustling with demons, and the vendors were mostly succubi. Su Sheng left the inn without any preparation, and as soon as he reached the main street, he was surrounded.

Succubi were generally very attractive. Male and female succubi clustered around Su Sheng. If Su Sheng were truly a succubus, he would feel the scent of courtship practically covering the entire street.

But he was not. For the succubi, this was like casting pearls before swine.

Su Sheng couldn’t use magic here, or he would be exposed. He could only push through, but wherever he squeezed, the crowd followed.

After being trapped for a long time, just as he was about to break down, a path suddenly opened up in the noisy crowd.

Su Sheng eagerly looked over—

A golden carriage stopped outside, neither too far nor too close to him. A male succubus dressed as a butler walked over. He noticed that as this succubus approached, all the other demons regarded him with great reverence.

The succubus first bowed to him, then said, “Mr. Lori, City Lord Sala invites you.”

That’s right, because his original name carried the risk of exposure, he was using the alias “Lori” here.

“Lori” coughed and was about to ask a question when the butler succubus said, “I guess you were going to ask about your companion? I believe he has already arrived.”

Su Sheng said nothing more and got into the carriage.

They arrived shortly. Su Sheng was asked to change into formal attire, and then he was escorted inside by an attendant.

The ballroom had two floors. The first floor was filled with demons in various outfits, but all in human form, indicating that the demons here were high-ranking.

The second floor was mostly empty, and he had no intention of going up there.

Su Sheng frowned slightly and walked uncomfortably to the corner between the stairs and the window, beginning to search the crowd.

Where was Loren?

The small yet slender peach-heart tail unconsciously tapped the ground every so often. A pair of purple eyes watched every guest with focus and seriousness. His long fingers held a stemmed glass of red wine. The red liquid, paired with his exquisite and peerless face, caused Sala, who was walking over, to pause.

“Interesting,” Sala murmured, watching Su Sheng from a distance with great interest.

A scorching gaze burned Su Sheng like a furnace. Unable to bear it, he turned around and saw a figure wearing a luxurious purple gown, the style of which perfectly matched his own.

At that moment, the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed, and then all the spotlights shone on one person.

Under the spotlight stood a youth more beautiful than an Elf.

“Please welcome our distinguished guest today, Mr. Lori!”

The demons below, upon seeing Su Sheng, had expressions as if a pause button had been pressed—shock and astonishment appeared on every face.

“My heavens, there’s actually a succubus more beautiful than Lord Sala.”

“It’s simply against nature to be born looking like that!”

“No wonder Lord Sala specifically named him to marry. If he doesn’t, he might lose his status, right?”

Su Sheng heard the whispers from the audience and found it utterly ridiculous.

“Marry” him?

He understood every word, but the combination was difficult to grasp.

Sala descended from the second floor and approached him.

Su Sheng narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the Succubus City Lord. The other party had deep brown hair, half-draped over his shoulder. His features were profound, and his muscles did not have the excessive bulk of over-training but were perfectly sculpted and fluid. The purple gown clung to his physique, highlighting a perfect merman line. It could be said that this succubus before him exuded masculine charm to the extreme.

Succubi were mostly feminine, but this City Lord not only possessed the softness and elegance of a female but also encompassed all the advantages of a male. No wonder he could become the City Lord.

However, the other party’s appearance had nothing to do with him, and it certainly didn’t mean he would [censored] him.

Su Sheng was expressionless, his demeanor like three feet of frozen ice, inspiring awe. This expression startled many demons below.

However, the Succubus City Lord was not deterred. He even bowed and extended his hand, inviting Su Sheng to dance.

The music began, and the demons below started dancing wildly, the atmosphere gradually becoming heated. Sala maintained his posture of a low bow and a single-handed invitation, as if he would not give up until Su Sheng accepted.

The two were locked in a stalemate here. After a moment, a graceful voice rang out: “Don’t you want the representative item of the Fourth City-State?”

Su Sheng didn’t move. Seeing this, Sala sighed. “Dance with me, and I will tell you how to obtain the representative item.”

“I may have to disappoint the City Lord. I don’t know how to dance,” Su Sheng said.

Sala sighed again. “You really are… Forget it.”

“I won’t make things difficult for you. There are only two ways to obtain the representative item of the Fourth City-State. The first is to gain the City Lord’s approval.” Sala paused here, giving Su Sheng a subtle look. “The second way is to defeat the City Lord and become the City Lord yourself.”

Su Sheng’s face completely darkened.

He naturally understood Sala’s implication. The rule of the Succubus City-State was not to compare combat strength, but beauty. The more beautiful and capable the succubus, the higher their status.

And to defeat a City Lord who [sleeps with ten men a night]…

A vein throbbed fiercely in his forehead. Just thinking about that scenario made him uncomfortable all over.

Was there no other way?

Su Sheng pinched the wine glass with two fingers, feeling for the first time that such an absurd thing could exist in the world.

“However…” Sala smiled. “You can be an exception.”

“As long as you can sleep with that Necromancer beside you, I will give you the Fourth City-State’s representative item directly.”

“How about it? Have you made your choice?” Sala asked with a beaming smile, looking utterly harmless.