Succubus Prison

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Before El could properly comfort Eileen, Yi Shuang was also woken up by the two of them. She lifted the blanket to look at her body, then wrapped herself back up to cover herself, her expression showing a slight melancholy.

After they looked at each other, El understood what she meant—let's pretend nothing happened, okay?

El nodded slightly and silently agreed.

But he felt that this was just self-deception. How could something that had clearly happened be treated as if it had never happened?

Let's not even go into how they got out of bed, how they got dressed, or how they left Erin's house.

An awkward silence fell over the room.

The silence lasted until the morning; El and Yishuang barely exchanged a single word.

Since the deed was done and could not be undone, let it go. The naturally optimistic Eileen quickly adjusted her mood, and a smile returned to her pretty face. She even joked with El.

She blinked and asked, "Will you still drink alcohol in the future?"

Helpless, El raised his right hand: "I promise, I definitely called your name back then."

"Go to hell, you bastard."

Eileen was both amused and annoyed. She lightly punched his arm, then happily took his arm again, and that was the end of it.

Holding Eileen in his arms, El cautiously stole a glance at Yi Shuang's face, whose expression had reverted to the cold look he had when they first met.

In reality, her favorability rating has been rising since morning and hasn't stopped. It's already at the level of "liking".

Could it be that Yi Shuang is the type of person who can't forget the person who took her virginity?

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, realizing how deeply sinful he truly was.

Meanwhile, Yi Shuang was caught in a dilemma. In her mind, the details of her time with him over the past few days began to surface, with images of their conversations and their intimate moments appearing alternately.

She didn't know how to face him now. She couldn't even explain what last night was like. She remembered that he was drunk and wouldn't let go of her, but it felt like she had forced him throughout the whole thing. Even though she had lost her virginity, she felt guilty.

At first, she thought to herself, "If only I hadn't agreed to go to the bar with them last night." But then she thought, "I really had a lot of fun yesterday. I haven't felt this relaxed in a long time."

Rather than blaming the alcohol or Al, she preferred to take the blame upon herself. The illogical details remaining in her memory were forcibly fabricated by her brain into the fact that "I raped him."

It was clearly just a beautiful mistake, but instead of driving them apart, it strangely bound their hearts together.

As El watched her affection level soar, his conscience grew increasingly uneasy. He silently pondered how he could not let her down. Later, he finally found a suitable opportunity to express his apology through work-related matters.

Upon hearing this, Yi Shuang blushed deeply, gently shook her head, and said, "You haven't wronged me, and I've never blamed you..."

She said with a hint of self-deprecation, "Right now, my mind is filled with nothing but you; there's no room for work or anything else."

Although her face was expressionless, his image was clearly reflected in her beautiful, azure eyes.

It was only then that El realized he had no memory of last night. He felt like a cow that had chewed on a rose, guilty of ruining the flower but gaining nothing in return.

I wish I could have one more time, El whispered in his heart. He actually had an even more greedy wish: not only to enter her body, but also to enter her heart and make her his own.

Chapter 28 Changing Cells

After El left, Yi Shuang unconsciously stroked her lower abdomen gently, feeling the soft, slightly protruding curves where the connection between the two was forming.

It is not flesh and blood, but patterns. In earlier times, it was called "lust patterns". After she opened her body and mind to absorb his genetic material and magic, she became almost his property. In earlier times, other succubi would have recognized her as a "follower".

Yi Shuang bit her lip, feeling that her lewdness after getting drunk was beyond her imagination... She felt that she should let Ai Lin go first, after all, she had also invested so much emotion, but in the end, she was the one who got the prize, and she was very upset.

However, this isn't bad either.

……

“I suddenly realized that there are actually some benefits to you sleeping with Yishuang this time,” Eileen suddenly said.

El looked surprised, then laughed. "What's the benefit?"

“At least the three of us are on the same side now. From now on, the office will be your harem. You can do whatever you want to us.” She said, blushing.

"I'm sure I won't do it well."

However, it must be admitted that Eileen's suggestion is indeed very tempting. Imagine locking the office door, drawing the curtains, and creating an absolutely private space. You can brush aside the documents on the desk, pick up Eileen, and have her sit seductively on the desk with her legs spread apart. Meanwhile, Yi Shuang can reach out from behind and wrap her arms around his waist, pressing close together and whispering sweet nothings. If you could really experience that, it would definitely be a unique experience.

Al coughed to cover it up.

Eileen reached between his legs and found he was erect. "Darling, you're reacting," she teased softly with a smile, her fingers busy at work.

He couldn't help but sigh, feigning seriousness, "Now I understand why none of my classmates wanted to work here. It's not just the prisoners who are dangerous, but also the female colleagues who are just as repressed as the prisoners..."

"Ugh, you've demoted me to a female colleague again, haven't you! You clearly like me, you're just being hypocritical."

Seeing that he couldn't fool her, El laughed again and shrugged. "That's just how we men are. Even the noblest king or the most righteous knight has to meet his lover every night."

"Legend has it that during the War of the Dragons, David II led his army on a long march to attack the dragon's lair and became a hero recorded in history. However, few people know that he also caused his queen to become pregnant on the way, which can be deduced from David III's birthday."

This interesting trivia was told to him by his teacher in the General History class, and he has kept it in mind ever since.

“An interesting story.” Eileen was amused by him, not because the story itself was particularly funny, but because she liked him. She said softly, “Will we be able to have a secret rendezvous tonight? Otherwise, I’m really going to get angry.”

Al hesitated for a moment, "I didn't go home last night, but I definitely have to go home tonight."

"Hmph, anyway, they're neither attractive nor charming."

Eileen wanted him to stay, to hold her and stay with her, to take her virginity, and to help her become a complete succubus. But Satella's tyranny was too terrifying, and sometimes she would wish she were still alive. It was probably because El was silently protecting her that she felt she loved him even more.

……

During a routine cell round with Eileen, El noticed that the noblewoman Anna seemed to be in an even worse state. In just a few days, she was almost assimilated by the prison. Her eyes had lost their sparkle, and she had a faint smell of sweat on her body. It was fortunate that succubi did not need to excrete, otherwise it would have been even worse.

"Knight, no, Mr. El!" After spending four long days in the cell, each day felt like an eternity, and her self-esteem had been worn down to the point of being as thin as paper. "I want to talk to my father. Could you please tell him for me?"

But Al ignored her pleas, and Anna finally whispered, "Could you ask the lady next to you to leave? I have something I want to say to you alone."

Eileen immediately got angry and sneered, "4406, I'm going to conduct a body search on you now."

“Alright, Erin, don’t take it to heart,” El reassured her, suddenly thinking that this might be considered the “good guy, bad guy” in the manual. Specifically, one person plays the stern “bad guy”, using threats or coercive methods to pressure the prisoner; while the other plays the sympathetic “good guy”, gaining the prisoner’s trust with a gentle attitude.

She exchanged a glance with Eileen, and sure enough, she thought the same thing. She pretended to be reluctant to leave, and glared at her fiercely before she left.

Anna revealed a secret: "I have a bag of gold coins on me, and you can take all my saved allowance and jewelry, but you have to help me."

El paused for a moment, then remembered Freya's instructions, "Alright, what do you want to exchange?"

Anna's eyes flashed with disdain, but she still said softly, "I want to see my father."

“You know it’s impossible,” El said calmly. “Even if you meet him, it won’t change your situation. I suggest you use that money to improve your circumstances.”

“Suggestion? Suggestion?” His unchanging tone annoyed her. Anna sneered, “Can any improvement compare to my previous life of luxury?” She waved her hand weakly, “Fine, I’ll do as you say.”

“A wise choice.” El glanced at her body; women’s skirt pockets were usually hidden in the petticoat, like underwear, or in stockings. “Where are the gold coins?”

Anna weakly tossed a bag, which landed right at his feet. The gold coins inside jingled melodiously. She thought to herself, "Bend down and pick it up. You cold-blooded and greedy bastards, you lowly people are nothing but bloodsuckers clinging to the nobles!"

However, the truth was exactly the opposite of what she believed; the nobles were the ticks that clung to the common people.

With a wave of his hand, El put it into his backpack. Looking at the system notification, "[Acquired 112 Gold Sola]", he realized he didn't have to count them.

Furthermore, as agreed beforehand, Freya would take four portions of the gold coins she received, and the rest would be divided equally among the rest of the group. Even after the spoils were divided, the amount was still quite considerable.

Just as he was about to change Anna's cell, he suddenly remembered something, so he found Eileen waiting outside and asked, "Who paid the bill last night?"

"It's Gloria."

El gave a wry smile. "We were supposed to treat her to a drink."

Eileen laughed and said, "You were so drunk, hehe. She even said you looked cute and not at all noisy."

Next, El asked Erin to take Anna to the bathing area so that she could wash up properly. She even thoughtfully prepared a change of clothes for her—a white robe and matching underwear, which made her look just like a nun from a convent.

Here, it's worth mentioning that after humans and succubi gradually merged, an even more outrageous phenomenon emerged than the paladin succubus: the nun succubus who embraced the concept of asceticism. Keep in mind, succubi used to use goddess statues as sex toys—could there be anything more absurd than that?

Afterwards, El took Anna to the cell that had been prepared for her long ago. Everything was just as Freya had promised: a soft bed, a wardrobe, a separate bathroom, and a bookshelf.

Anna ate some of the cheese and fruit he had given her, and drank a little wine. Although it wasn't anything special, it was quite delicious compared to the pig swill she had been eating the past few days. She drank a little too quickly and choked, causing her to cough violently. Wine dripped from her nose onto her newly changed white clothes, making it look like she was having a nosebleed. Despite her disheveled appearance, she laughed, and then started crying.

Chapter 29 Activating Berserk Mode

El had once heard a proverb that said a lion in the deep mountains is enough to terrify all wild beasts, but once it falls into the cage of a zoo, it can only wag its tail meekly and beg for food.

That's what makes prisons so powerful.

He had no intention of witnessing a lady's embarrassing moment, and turned away calmly, with Eileen following him.

In the succubus prison, there is practically no free time. The prisoners spend their days either working or sleeping. Whenever they are exhausted from their work, they miss the time when they were in the detention center learning the prison rules and regulations.

Today, as usual, the logistics department delivered the prisoners' food: rye porridge cooked with milk, served in wooden buckets and placed on a cart.

You should know that the porridge he usually eats is made from refined oats, with some honey and butter added, but the criminal obviously did not receive such treatment.

He used a wooden spoon to scoop the porridge into the prisoners' bowls. Some prison guards would pour it directly onto the ground, like feeding dogs. The fermented milk became the source of the stench.

However, Al never did that, which resulted in him having a very good reputation among the prisoners even though he had only been in prison for a week.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing. The advantage is that it makes it easier to carry out the work, while the disadvantage is that being too polite will attract the attention of some cunning and vicious criminals.

The food provided in the prison was obviously unpalatable, and it might have been spiked with drugs. Most prisoners only drank a few sips to make sure they wouldn't starve, and then stopped eating.

As El watched "Trinity" nonchalantly shoveling food into her mouth while holding a bowl of porridge, he couldn't help but give her a mental thumbs up. Nearby, Eileen was scolding a pale-faced succubus for not squatting on the ground with her legs spread apart while eating, shamefully exposing herself.

"4400." Seeing that the other person had almost finished eating, El called out to her.

The phrase "Trinity" almost came out of his mouth, followed by "Good morning, sir."

"Well, your prison orientation is almost over. Tomorrow you'll officially start serving your sentence in the prison ward." El then gave her some more instructions. "Once you're in the ward, you have to obey everything. You should remember what you shouldn't do and what you shouldn't say..."

The smile on the other person's face quickly froze. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said in a low voice, "There's something I'd like to talk to you about alone."

"But you are not my prisoner, and besides, there's nothing I can do to help you."

But the "Trinity" remained unmoved, insisting, "Believe me, this is like raising a hen that lays golden eggs for you; it's definitely a worthwhile deal."

El was quite surprised when he heard this. "Okay, tell me about it."

She said confidently, "I have connections outside. Even if I'm in jail, I can get anything you want... as long as you're willing to help me make the connection."

Al tilted his head and sneered, "It sounds pretty good, but I'd have to be crazy to risk believing a smuggler's promise."

"Sir, I'm not a smuggler, I'm just a businessman."

"Believe me, you have nothing to lose. It's just a few minor violations that won't hurt at all. What you'll get in return is a huge amount of gold coins. You can't even imagine how vast and uncompetitive the prison market is; it's practically a giant gold mine."

Al shook his head. It's true what they say, people will die for money. Even in prison, he's still thinking about how to do business and make money.

As if he hadn't heard her, he left directly.

Prisons are never short of self-righteous inmates, but the less they think, the easier their lives are in prison.

……

After a long day's work, I bid farewell to my two lovely and charming lovers and returned to the castle at dusk.

Strangely, his sister wasn't home; only the maid, Gwen, was waiting for him.

So El asked, "Isn't my sister here?"

Gwen looked at him gently and said, "The mistress was summoned to the capital and hasn't returned yet."

Al was taken aback, then remembered the night the comet came. After a moment of contemplation, he said softly, "Gwen, I won't stay here tonight."

Gwen did not answer, but simply smiled and bowed slightly.

Next, El clicked the [Teleport] button right in front of her, and by sheer coincidence, he bumped into Erin, who had just returned home, in the living area. She stared at him with disbelief on her face, her mouth agape, an indescribable excitement welling up inside her.

She pounced on him, "Darling~ Am I dreaming?"

"Alright, I'm here." El chuckled, remembering that she had said the same thing when they first met. "Go take a shower and relax."

Eileen instantly understood what he was going to do and said enthusiastically, "Want to shower with me?"

"Of course." There was no reason for El to refuse, and he carried her directly into the bathroom.

The two naturally helped each other remove their uniforms. Although they had gotten along very closely these past few days, this seemed to be only the second time they had been naked together for various reasons. Last time, El didn't go all the way because he was being cautious, which made Erin secretly resent him. If he had just taken her for himself earlier, none of this would have happened.

El took the soap and began to lather it on Erin's body. Soap was once a symbol of noble status, but now it had become a very ordinary daily necessity.

Eileen offered no resistance, turning around to reveal her wet, golden hair cascading down her back. His hands began to roam over her slippery body, not even sparing her fleshy wings. He slowly moved to her lower body, then pinned her against the wall, gently parting her long, slender legs with his knees.

The moment he straightened up, her head tilted back, her whole body trembling. She had finally arrived at the moment she had been waiting for, and her heart was filled with joy and fascination.

So Erin recited the lewd words recorded in the "Love Bible," and as El listened, a strange feeling welled up inside him, like a berserker going berserk. He reached his hand to her fair and delicate thighs, then hugged her whole body, making a crisp and pleasant slapping sound.

Yesterday's intimacy with Yishuang didn't seem very satisfying, or rather, he didn't feel anything at all, which made him want to make up for it with her.