Before Victor could react, Herney's hand was already on her chest.

It seems that in the next second, he will unbutton his clothes.

But before she could start to take it off, Victor had already raised his hand.

A white light flashed from his hand, and Hernie suddenly felt her body under the control of some kind of energy, forcing her to levitate in midair.

"Eh, eh!"

Floating in the air, Hernie couldn't control her body, so she could only bend over, her hands and feet constantly swinging in the air.

Victor stood up and slowly walked over to Hernie's side, looking at her.

Sensing Victor's gaze, she stopped swinging and closed her eyes a little shyly.

It's as if you're expecting something.

But life always backfires.

What she was expecting didn't appear, only Victor's calm voice, ringing in her ears.

"It seems that something must have happened to make you curious about your body while I didn't know it."

Hernie couldn't help but open her eyes and look up at Victor.

Victor was looking at her with his head down, unsquinting.

Under the four eyes, Hernie was even more shy.

"Professor, I'm ......"

"Still, if you'd like to know."

A glowing blue light flashed in Victor's eyes, and Hernie's robe automatically unbuttoned and faded.

The bumpy body under the robe was unsparing in front of Victor.

It's as if you've been stripped naked, and you feel a burst of coolness.

Hernie hurriedly lowered her head and bit her lip.

His face was so red that he seemed to be able to drip water, like a ripe apple, and he couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"After reaching the second order, it will be more difficult to control the traits that belong to your body alone?"

Victor said, glancing at his stats panel by the way.

Above the status bar, a negative buff called 'Enchantment' hangs naked under its health bar.

[Reduces damage dealt to this unit by 50.] 】

And that's just the attributes.

But this body in reality obviously felt a little irrational about moving.

However, this charm can be solved.

But it's not necessary.

Victor placed his hand on Henie's back, touching her fair, delicate skin.

Lv25

A level 25 succubus already has a good enough charm ability.

Most succubi are at this level.

They have a good experience, but they don't lose the youthful beauty of a girl.

However, the succubus lady in front of her is still a fledgling with zero experience.

An innocent, but not low level succubus.

It's definitely a surprise.

At this time, Hernie, the moment she was touched by Victor, an electric shock surged into her brain.

Feeling a pleasant excitement, she couldn't help but look at Victor with her eyes foggy and full of anticipation.

"Professor, I'm ......"

"That's it."

Victor withdrew his hand.

The wide robe that had just faded was draped over Hernie's body again with telekinesis.

"Again, get dressed."

As the words fell, Hernie's misty eyes suddenly cleared up.

Her eyes widened as she remembered what had just happened.

Just now, what happened?

She's also in heat like Vanilla?

The moment this thought sprung up in Hernie's mind, she felt extremely guilty.

Obviously, she was asking the professor to check her physical condition, and at this time, her brain could still involuntarily become astringent.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but get nervous.

The professor doesn't think she's a casual person.

Victor snapped his fingers casually, causing Herney's body to descend from the air.

The moment she landed, Hernie hurriedly tightened her black robe.

She bowed her head in shame and looked at Victor timidly.

Victor had already turned his back to her and walked towards the bookshelf.

"Have you ever known about your background?"

As he walked, Victor said.

Hernie was slightly stunned and shook her head.

She hadn't seen her parents since she was a child.

Even the name Herni was given to her by the director of the orphanage.

Victor walked over to the shelves, his fingers running back and forth over the heavy spines, as if picking something.

Finally, he placed his hand on a moderately thick yellow-covered book and pulled it out.

"That's it."

Victor took the book, returned to Heney's side, and handed it to her.

"Take a look at this book, and maybe it will solve your doubts."

Victor's voice sounded calmly,

Hernie took it with some confusion, looked at the jerky text on the cover of the book, and was stunned for a moment.

"Elvish?"

Elven language is the language of the elven race.

If you want to translate such an elvish language, you need to compare it with the elven text.

However, there are ready-made elves at home.

Hernie took the book and placed it in her arms.

If this book could solve her doubts......

There was an urge to open the book right now.

"Thank you, Professor!"

Hernie bowed deeply to Victor and turned to leave.

But Victor suddenly stopped her.

"Wait."

"Since you're here, I hope you haven't forgotten something."

Hernie turned, looked up, and looked at Victor suspiciously.

Suddenly, the body froze in place.

It was as if she was completely restrained by some extremely powerful magic, and she couldn't move.

She could only watch as Victor in front of her slowly stretched out a hand and lifted her chin slightly.

The man in front of him leaned down.

The next second, her eyes widened.

A feeling of warmth stuck to her lips, touching it slightly.

It's like you're tasting a beautiful dessert.

At this moment, her body was filled with a sense of dryness.

The magic of warmth fills the heart and spreads to the surrounding limbs.

The brain suddenly fell into a blank.

Obviously, not much time has passed, but the feeling of this moment makes her feel extremely long.

Until Victor got up again, his fingers brushing the sparkle from her lips.

In the corners of his eyes, there is still a little pleasure.

"Remember, it's not polite to kiss someone, and that's a lesson I'm teaching you."

"Thank you for your hospitality."

Rumble!

It was as if a bomb exploded in Henie's brain, causing her to lose consciousness completely.

Until she walked out of the door of the study, her spirit was still in a trance.

Even she didn't know what was holding her out of the study.

Standing at the doorway, Hernie finally reacted and quickly covered her face with a wide hood.

The heart, thump, thump.

The brain loses its thinking and is completely unable to think calmly.

She held out her finger to her lips and touched it gently.

It seems that the softness that remains between the lips has not dissipated.

"Thank you...... Hospitality? ”

……

Raven stood on his desk, looking at Victor who had returned to his chair.

It raised its head and pouted its beak haughtily.

"Victor, kiss me."

"Get out."

Victor leaned back in his chair with a blank face, stretched out a hand, and covered his head.

In that strange state of charm, he still couldn't calm down.

As if something had unconsciously tampered with Victor's mind, he couldn't help but kiss Hernie.

The first kiss was gone.

He was a little distressed, and even his state at the moment seemed unnatural.

As a booster, he actually overturned in front of a succubus?

He still underestimated the succubus's seductive ability.

Vega flapped her wings dissatisfied, and the sharp and hoarse voice sounded loudly in Victor's ears:

"Why!"

"You can even kiss a succubus, why can't you kiss me, just because I'm a crow?"

"You're racist!"

Victor glanced down at it and smiled disdainfully.

"Huh."

"You know you're a crow?"

He no longer cared about the crow who had been taunted to the point of breaking the defense, leaned forward, put his hands together on the table, and began to review.

If the charm had just been lifted, nothing like this would have happened.

But is there a possibility......

He didn't use magic to remove the charm, and it was also caused by the charm state?

Victor realized his irrationality and sat back in his chair.

"Succubus."

"It's dangerous."

Vega flapped her wings unhappily and flew towards the bookshelf.

It kept looking, trying to find a book that satisfied it to pass the time.

Just as it flew to the front of the bookcase, Vega's eyes were fixed on the vacant spot on the bookshelf.

"Victor?"

Vega's bewildered voice gradually sounded from the front of the bookcase.

"Did you give away the little yellow book that I often read?"

……

At this time, in the midst of the lush garden, Hernie found Corcote again.

This time, there were no outsiders around.

Hernie and Cocott looked at each other.

Kocot, who was lying on the clouds, let out a long yawn lazily, with a little sleepy tears in the corners of his eyes.

"I heard you came to me around noon, but I was taking a nap."

"And now, what's going on?"

Hernie seemed a little nervous, and squirmed as she handed the yellow book in her hand to Corcot.

"The professor said that this book can help me solve the doubts in my heart."

"But it's written in Elvish, and I don't know it."

Doubt?

What doubts?

Even an elf like her is curious about the little secrets in other people's hearts.

Coot blinked, not sleepy, and directly took the yellow cover book in Herney's hand.

She sat cross-legged above the clouds and looked at the title on it.

Turning the page with interest, the author's name was recorded, also written in Elfish.

"Bell Quegmo?"

She flipped through it casually again, and her face was a little more strange.

"Well, I told you in advance, this work wasn't written by elves."

"The surnames of the elves are all set by the Yad Divine Tree, and there is no such thing as Kergomer."

"Also, it's an autobiographical novel written from a male perspective."

Kokot spread his hands.

Elves don't have males because elves don't need males.

"Someone must have written it in Elven language in order to hide something."

Hernie was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and saw that Corcott said with a strange expression:

"Are you sure you want me to translate for you?"

"Hmmm! Are you sure! ”

Hernie nodded hurriedly.

Since the professor said that this work may be able to solve the doubts in her heart.

Then, she needs to read and understand the work.

"Don't regret it."

Somewhat helpless, Kokot sighed and turned the first page of the book.

In human language, with a very gentle tone, she recited a passage from the book.

"Helpless, imprisoned on the bed."

"Demanded by her, unscrupulously ......"