Victor was unaware of the outside world.

He was only convinced that he was immersed in the gentle countryside that a succubus had skillfully arranged.

This feeling is like an electric current running through the whole body, bringing numbness like an electric shock.

It's as if the web woven by desire is tightly entangled, making people yearn to indulge in it forever without breaking free.

However, Victor has never been afraid of any challenge.

So just as the other party said, Victor opened his eyes.

But the moment he opened his eyes, the heaviness that had been pressing on his body suddenly disappeared.

Instead, the surrounding scene began to become hazy and confusing.

Combine as colors and pieces dance through the air.

The familiar office scene has been transformed into a brand new guest room that has never been occupied.

And now, he was standing in place, wearing a trench coat.

The girl in front of her sat on the bed, cautious, as if making a request that she considered rather unreasonable:

"Professor, can I hug you?"

Her body squirmed, her voice soft, her hands clenched tightly in front of her chest, her cheeks flushed.

The attitude of that request, as fragile as a crystal that can be shattered at the touch of a light, is pitiful.

Victor remembers this scene vividly.

This happened when he defeated the Greed Demon, redeemed Hernie, and brought her home for the first time.

It was here that he realized that Hernie was no ordinary human.

The reason why she lacks magic in her body is because she is a succubus.

It was in this room that Hernie's desires were satisfied, and the seeds of magic began to sprout within her.

Victor had thought that this was because the properties of the Greedy Demon had left traces on Heni's body.

Satisfying her greed will enhance her magic and make her a true mage.

However, over time, he had doubts about this:

How can a person's desires be so simple and satisfied just by intimate contact?

The name of greed comes from never-ending greed.

It was a void that could never be filled.

But at that time, he didn't think deeply about this.

Only now, when he comes face to face with Hernie again.

He had a new understanding.

Lust is not limited to greed.

He may have satisfied Hernie with more than just a tiny greed.

It's a more special craving.

At this moment, the succubus in front of her gently twisted her graceful figure.

It was as if Victor's long silence made her feel restless, and tension and fear spread throughout her body.

Her hands were intertwined, so nervous that she barely dared to make a sound, and she carefully buried her head lower.

Although Victor could not see her full form, even her movements were minimal.

But that unique charm continued to spread like a drizzle.

A gentle brushing of the tip of his nose aroused a certain impulse deep within him.

Only last time, in the face of Victor's silence, she kept apologizing.

Muttering to herself if her request was too much, begging Victor to forget about it all.

But now, she's grown.

Victor knows that everything she shows now is a kind of interpretation.

Hernie knew it, too.

She was doing everything she could to please Victor, longing for the unfilled desire of her heart from him.

Longing to be loved.

So, this time, the succubus didn't do that.

She still maintained her own caution, but she revealed a bit of boldness in it.

As if it had a will of its own, the quilt slipped silently from Henie's back and landed softly on her shoulder.

The white shoulders were slightly exposed in front of Victor's eyes.

Although the quilt obscures most of it, the corner of the silhouette still outlines a seductive beauty.

In the haze, a hint of pink color leaked from her skin, like leading a waterfall called desire.

Hernie's eyes were misty and affectionate, and her gaze was firmly locked on Victor.

His cheeks were stained with a touching flush, and even the breath exhaled seemed to be soft and honey, which was clearly visible.

"Professor, you really ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Hernie held out her hands to Victor.

She tilted her head, and the quilt was completely detached from her body.

The faint aroma is warm and turns into a charming incense.

The whole room was filled with this sudden ambiguity.

"Don't you want to hug me?"

……

This was the third time Victor had opened his eyes.

This time, he found himself lying in bed.

The surrounding decoration belongs to the bedroom in his royal mansion.

The trench coat is worn undamaged.

Fortunately, the other party at least left him clothes.

Victor knew that all this transformation was not an illusion.

To be honest, if it was an illusion, Victor would have noticed it.

Here, it is made up of a series of independent spaces.

With each move, Victor could feel subtle fluctuations in his magic.

That's Herney's reaction when she transfers him to another dimension here.

After all, this is a magic tower built on the prototype of the Mage Tower.

As the owner of the Magic Tower, Hernie is free to lead others through these spaces.

And these spaces are carefully decorated as scenes from Victor's memory.

For Hernie, these places undoubtedly hold her most precious memories.

For the first time, she chose his office.

Not only was it the place where they first met, but it was also a place that Hernie loved so much.

The second time, it was the guest room.

This marks the first time Hernie has officially become a member of the Clavenna family.

Since then, she has been able to wake up to Victor every morning and ride in his carriage every day to the Academy.

As for the third time, this is the present moment.

Victor didn't believe that Hernie would stop her 'offensive'.

If you really want to say it, it is difficult for anyone to maintain the last line of defense in their hearts under such tenderness.

So, this time, continue to use each other's memories.

What will Hernie do?

Victor couldn't help but feel a glimmer of anticipation in his heart.

Soon, the quilt beside him moved slightly.

A head crept out of the quilt and rubbed his yellow eyes in a bit of confusion.

When she saw Victor, she seemed to be still asleep, and gave him a silly smile.

"It's the professor......

Obviously, this is Herney.

Victor realizes that this memory is a special moment between them.

As far back as he could remember, Hernie had slept in his room only once.

It was daylight after returning from Breston.

Victor stayed up all night, and Hernie waited for him in his room all night.

It was on that occasion that Victor made a promise to her.

Get stronger, and be able to catch up with me.

If nothing else, then immediately after ......

Sure enough, she slowly squirmed towards him like a wisp of light smoke, with a warm quilt.

The thick, soft quilt was gently spread over his body.

At the same time, the delicate weight and warmth of the girl covered his body.

Her legs were delicately entwined with him.

Even if you move your arm a little, you will touch the soft skin that the other person is proud of.

Even through the clothing, under the gentle and warm friction, the touch is still very clear.

He felt his sanity crumbling.

Eventually, like an elegant kitten, she leisurely lifted her upper body.

The warmth of his lower abdomen clung to his muscular, well-defined skin.

One hand rests lightly on his chest, and the fingertips of the other hand touch his lips and lick them gently.

The eyes flickered with confusion and charm, revealing the irrepressible affection of the eyes.

"Professor, you said that."

"As long as I can catch up with you, you will grant my request."

The next moment, six white and fluffy tails quietly rose behind her.

At the same time, as their bodies made contact, Hernie's rank was clearly visible in his sight.

Lv——60

Not to mention catching up, strictly speaking, this has already surpassed him by nine levels.

She was again pressed against his chest in a gentle way.

But she never took that step.

Because she's waiting.

"Professor, if we could go back to that day,"

"Can I be accepted by you now?"

“……”

I see.

Victor understood everything.

Throughout, he never satisfied Hernie's greed.

Because true greed never ends.

And for Hernie, her real greed should be to get the person she loves the most.

Victor satisfies Hernie with her lust.

This is easily met in the early stages.

Simple touches, affectionate hugs, head touches.

All that is needed is a simple action to serve the purpose.

In the medium term, it becomes difficult to control yourself.

Kissing, touching, craving deeper physical contact.

In the later stages, desires become more difficult to fully fulfill.

Because she longed to reach that final step of intimacy.

Why didn't he find out all this until now?

Because Hernie hides it too well.

In other words, she didn't hide.

Because I'm afraid even she herself wasn't fully aware of it.

The first time I arrived just now, the first time I went to Victor to see her true appearance.

All doubts were finally solved.

Why simple lust gratification can boost her strength.

Why would demons be attracted to her?

Why is it that inadvertent movements will be easily charmed by her.

Even a seasoned succubus has a hard time doing this.

Because she was never a succubus.

So......

"Hernie."

His voice turned cold again.

Even though the girl's fragrance flowed through the tip of his nose like spring water, he remained steadfast.

Because now......

"Should I call you by your name, or should I call you a-"

"Lust Demon?"