The Incubus System Chapter 649. You Are The Lord of Perverts Now? IV (Patreon)

The Incubus System Chapter 649. You Are The Lord of Perverts Now? IV

My response silenced her, her expression turning serious and contemplative. I could sense her skepticism, and it was only natural since my request wasn't normal for an angel like her. 

I leaned forward, my eyes fixed on hers, as I asked, "Is it too hard for you?" My tone was even and direct, reflecting my seriousness.

Puriel took a moment to collect her thoughts before finally speaking, her gaze still locked onto mine. "Let me confirm once again, Ethan," she said with a tone of caution. "Does this mean that you wish to take my life, or do you intend to do ‘that other thing’?" she asked, her voice steady and firm.

Her question made me frown. I shook my head from side to side. "I want to let you go. Why would you think that I would kill you? It's the latter, of course." My tone was firm and unwavering, reflecting my genuine desire.

"I see," she murmured, her face etched with a hint of hesitation. The delicate lines around her eyes crinkled slightly as she fixed her gaze on me, her emotions written plainly across her features.

"Are you hesitating because I am your nephew?" I guessed, my voice low and husky. I understood her dilemma. Having sex with a demon lord was certainly a difficult thing to contemplate, especially for a high angel like her. Let alone we were connected by blood.

But I needed her help in order to break my Angelic Seal. I longed to access my full strength, to wield my abilities to their fullest potential, and she was the only one who could help me.

She looked at me for a moment longer, her eyes filled with seriousness, before finally admitting the truth. "Yes," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Moreover, you are just a kid to me."

The disappointment was clear on my face. It was the same old story, the same words that Lilieth had spoken before. ‘Oh, please,’ I thought, a feeling of frustration creeping in. ‘I don't want to deal with this again.’

Indeed, she was at least a thousand years old while I was only nineteen years old, but it was an adult for human age. Not to mention, I had lived through experiences that many people my age could never even imagine. I hated it when others treated me as a kid.

With a sharp exhale, I voiced my frustration. "Should I show you that I'm not a kid anymore?" I said, my annoyance evident in my tone. I was tired of being underestimated, tired of being treated like a kid.

She looked at me with a frown, confusion etched across her features. "Like?" she asked, obviously unsure of what I meant. I could see the doubt in her eyes.

And with that, I closed the gap between us. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a warm embrace. My eyes locked onto hers, showing my desire clearly.

Her body felt soft and warm against mine, and I could feel the tension in her slowly dissipating. I held her close, taking in the scent of her hair and the feel of her skin against my own. The world around us seemed to fade away, and all that mattered was the two of us, together at this moment.

"Like this," I whispered, my voice low and husky.

As I held her, I could sense a shift in her demeanor. Puriel's body tensed, and her eyes widened in surprise. She looked at me with a blush spreading across her cheeks, and for a moment, I could see the conflicting emotions playing out on her face. On one hand, she seemed shocked and unsure of what to do. On the other hand, her eyes never strayed from mine, and I could tell that she was drawn to me.

Then, she finally turned her face away, breaking the embrace and stepping back from me. "You should explain in words, not like this," she complained, her voice laced with nervousness. Despite her words, her blushing face and fidgeting hands told a different story.

I couldn't help but smirk in satisfaction. Somehow, bullying her and making her blush like this filled me with a sense of joy and pleasure. Perhaps it was because I was a demon, and this was just part of my nature.

"This explains much quicker," I said in a nonchalant tone, my eyes fixed on her with a playful glint.

She simply glanced at me, her expression unreadable. I could tell that she was still struggling with the idea, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

"So?" I asked once again, my voice filled with a hint of impatience.

There was a short pause as she gathered her thoughts, and then she finally spoke. "Give me some time to think about it," she replied, her voice soft and hesitant.

I exhaled a long breath, knowing that I needed to be patient. "All right," I agreed, my voice tinged with a hint of plea. "Just remember. Only you can break my seal," I reminded her, my eyes locking onto hers with a sense of urgency.

She nodded, her eyes meeting mine. "I know..." she replied, and I could see the weight of the dilemma she felt in her gaze.

As she spoke those words, I suddenly noticed that my surroundings were beginning to distort and warp. An announcement appeared before me, indicating that her dream spell was almost at its end.

"Well, see you tomorrow then," she said, her voice filled with a hint of regret.

"Yeah," I replied, my voice lacking its usual confidence.

As the countdown appeared in front of me, she suddenly remembered something. "Oh right, I forgot to tell you. It's been more than a month since many humans have taken my power. I don't know what they want to do with it. I also feel strong Angelic Power from someone but he is far away from here,” she told me, her voice filled with worry.

I opened my mouth to ask further. But before I could even utter a word, the countdown and the world around me turned completely blank. I was left in a state of uncertainty, filled with more questions than answers.