Volume 1, Chapter 17.5: The [Pure-hearted type Succubus]âs confusion
TL: flarewk
[Pure-hearted type Succubus]âs confusion:
ââ¦â¦â¦Sighâ¦â¦â¦.â
I gave off a sigh. After placing the last set of document into the folder and kept it in the drawer, I then hitched a backpack as I walked out of the library.
Locking the doors of the library thereafter, I paced heavy steps back home.
My body was extremely tired, eyes feeling a little sore, and my gloomy mood made me sigh again and again.
âSighâ¦â¦â¦..â
It seemed to be that sighing would cause my happiness to be drifted away? I felt that the front and back portion of the saying was in reverse order instead; itâs precisely because my happiness had drifted away, which was why I sighed.
After walking out of the integrated building, I deeply breathed in a few mouthfuls of fresh air, and felt my spirit to be slightly better. Plus, tonightâs moon seemed to be not bad as well, it could more or less recharge a little of my vitality.
Today could possibly be my lifeâs worstâ¦â¦â¦â¦no, it canât be considered to be the worst, should I say that itâs the most unforgettable day instead?
Uuu, I donât know how to describe itâ¦â¦â¦.
If youâre to ask why, thatâs because at just a few hours ago, a very very veryâ¦â¦â¦..unexpected turn of events happened. Itâs something that I had really never thought of before, even during dreams, and that thing which I thought would never happen in my entire lifetime actually happened.
Itâs, I had a master already.
And this master was a student that I was familiar with.
An Jun Cheng, the first time that Iâve seen him, was an autumn half a year ago. He ran to the library and asked me âAre there any manga or light novels over here?â. Qiang Shui High School, at the very least was an emphasized high school, so why would the library have that kind of entertainment genre type of book collections. Itâs possible that the best books in there would only be Sherlock Holmes or Harry Potter already.
I donât know why either, but I subconsciously told him âYes, but I didnât place them onto the shelves, if you want to see them then Iâll bring them out tomorrow and place them onto the shelves then.â instead, and on the next day I brought the manga and light novels from my home and placed them onto the bookshelf in the corner.
And from then onwards, heâll often come to the library, and I continued to buy a few mangas and light novels online, updating that batch from time to time.
Now that I thought of it, why did I say that sort of lie back then?
Maybe itâs because when he saw me for the first time, he didnât frown his eyebrowsâ¦â¦â¦..
Iâve unknowingly walked up to the apartment where I was staying, it wasnât a high class apartment at all, just a very normal 12 storey apartment, with its advantage being nearer to the school, only 3 streets away. Maybe itâs because thereâs a rumor of ghosts at the apartment, which was why the pricing was low, plus Iâve used an illusion enchantment to confuse the person selling the apartment, hence being able to buy it for an extremely low price. Even though itâs done that way, it still entirely drained out all of my savings, since I who had just graduated from university didnât had much money around too.
And Mother was soâ¦â¦â¦..she actually said something like âIf you donât have money then just go on a compensated dating; to a succubus, sucking menâs vitality is a justly thing to do. Not only you can get money, you can also be pleasured at the same time, one stone hit two birds, right~â, itâs really too villainous of her already!
I absolutely wonât compromise to it!
Why must I become that obscene if Iâm a succubus, huh!
No, why am I a succubus at all!
âI hate it!â
Viciously giving the electrical pole a kick, the muddy-like electrical pole immediately dented in a hole, but my leg wasnât injured at all.
â¦â¦â¦..Maybe the only good advantage of being a succubus was that my body was comparatively more resilient, although my that immoral mother told me, the reason why succubiâ bodies were so sturdy was because itâs for the sake of enduring all sorts of playsâ¦â¦â¦â¦stupid! Why must you tell me these kinds of stuff! Stupid stupid!
(TL: The authorâs trying to imitate the jpâs baka baka! here)
Iâve thought numerous times that itâll be wonderful if Iâm not a succubus, as that way Iâll be able to live up a normal life alreadyâ¦â¦â¦.
Sigh, really, what am I thinking of.
That sort of thing couldnât possibly happen at all, right?
The liftâs floor indicator displayed as â1â, as the lift doors slowly opened. I walked into the lift, afterwhich a man also walked behind me into the lift as well.
Itâs that man who lived underneath my house; from time to time Iâll meet onto him at this timing, and thereâs still a faint scent of blood onto his body, I donât know what heâs been up to, was he fighting outside everyday?
Usually I would have intentionally lowered my head as I walked, but because my mood was rather gloomy today, my face was gazing forward, with my bangs that covered half of my face being kept aside as well.
The instance the man saw onto my facial features, he unveiled an expression of extreme disgust, as he frowned his eyebrows and made a tch sound.
My hearing, which was more sensitive than humans, allowed me to clearly hear the manâs muttering sounds âI think Iâll better move awayâ¦â¦â¦.even if thereâs no ghosts here, everyday Iâll be able to see a ghostâ¦â¦â¦..what a frightening sight*â¦â¦â¦.â, the ghost he was talking about probably was referring to me, I guess.
Thereâs nothing wrong with this reaction at all.
Thatâs right, the illusion still was effective.
In other peopleâs eyes, Iâm just a very ugly woman.
The illusion that I casted onto myself was to inverse my impression, which would make others see the exact opposite look of my original form.
About what exactly it looked like, I also canât see it either, but since it could make my neighbor even think about moving houses, it should be rather ugly thenâ¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦..haâ¦â¦..
ââ¦â¦â¦..â
Reaching the 11th floor, looking at that man displeasedly walking out of the lift, I finally couldnât resist calling him out.
âOi.â
And from the very moment he looked at me, I removed my illusion, and smiled towards him with a middle finger pointed at him.
âHumph! Go see a real ghost then!â
Under the befuddled eye gaze of the man, the lift doors slowly closed as it started to rise up towards the highest floor.
Phew~ my mood was way better already~ as expected, I must vent it out somehow.
Taking out the key and opening room 1203âs door, the first thing I saw was an extremely messy roomâ¦â¦â¦..just now, when An Jun Cheng said onto wanting to go to my house, if I was to let him see this sort of room, heâll definitely look down on meâ¦â¦â¦â¦
No wait, no waaaait, why am I so mindful of his feelings!
â¦â¦â¦â¦.Mm, Iâll just tidy up this place since itâs been a long time already.
When it was almost 11 oâclock, the room was almost roughly tided, and it felt that I hadnât seen the roomâs floors in a long time since.
Well, next up would be to patch up his school uniform.
I took out the sewing kit that Iâve never taken out before in a very long time, from the cabinet at my bedâs edge. It was Motherâs only gift towards meâ¦â¦â¦.amongst all the things she taught me, the most useful would probably be sewing.
ââWhen your feeling upset, youâll just need to make embroidery and itâll cheer up your feelings~ especially when you had a person that you liked, thinking of him as you sew, your embroidering would look even nicer~.
Uuu, why did I suddenly think of that sentenceâ¦â¦â¦..An Jun Chengâ¦â¦â¦.wait, why did I think of him! Heâs only my student!
Vigorously shaking my head and casting away nonsensical thoughts to the back of my head afterwards, I started onto patching.
Sewing up the school uniform needle by needle; every sewing action would need to be very careful, as the directional sewing and the thin-thickness must be consistentâ¦â¦â¦n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAn Jun Chengâ¦â¦..â
Uuu! Why did I accidentally call out his name!
A wave of electricity channeled through my lower abdomen, itâs sensation as pain as being pricked by a needle; my heart was like being squeezed by a hand!
âAhhâ¦â¦â¦Nnnâ¦â¦â¦â
The overly painful sensation made me unresistingly let out a moanâ¦â¦â¦.and after quite a while, I finally then recovered from it.
Iâm unable to directly call out his name, and must call him âMasterâ or âCheng Junâ.
Even if he himself wasnât around, itâs not permitted for me to be impolitely calling out his name, as the effects of the contract was just that overbearingâ¦â¦â¦â¦because itâs a Master-Slave contract.
I lied. In reality, after your true name was being known, the contract being formed wasnât a Master-Servant contract, but a Master-Slave contract.
After the Master-Slave contract had been made, Iâll drop to an even lower status than of a servant, completely without any freedom at all, unconditionally obeying my masterâs orders, a slave that had completely no autonomy.
I was afraid that when he knew about this matter, heâll be like the same with other men, revealing maliciously lecherous eye stares at me, or maybe itâs that because I was hoping not to see him become into that sort of personâ¦â¦â¦..
With that terrified trace of sensation within my heart, it made me strongly endure the agonizing punishment as I said out that lie.
But in actual fact, I had known all along about it, that An Jun Cheng was a kind personâ¦â¦â¦
Before today, my appearance that he saw should be the same as with what the rest was seeing too, a look of extreme ugliness by right.
In this society that favors outer appearance to be of extreme importance, having this sort of looks would mean to be despised by the crowd. My colleagues were unwilling to get near to me, the students also disliked me, no matter who it was, all of them would stay far away from me.
But he was willing to approach me.
Plus, he and I were the same, both being lonely people, or maybe it was because of this which was why I would so frequently look for his assistance.
But I didnât expect that the charm magic circle that Iâve set up in order to let him escape from loneliness, to instead ultimately turn into the opportunity for me to recognize him as a masterâ¦â¦â¦..
I didnât think that there would be such a strange ability in this world too, being able to see other peopleâs names and representative statusâs titles, huh? I know that this world had many ability human users, but most of them were examples like discharging lightning, releasing fire and so on of such abilities; having this type of special ability was really such a rare sight.
Itâs simply just an extremely huge killing machine against us demon races.
Suddenly awakening this sort of ability, he must had been very troubled, tomorrow I must go look for Mother to ask her about it.
Itâs been a long time since Iâve contacted with Mother already, and even when I came to the same school that sheâs in, I also still dared not to meet up with herâ¦â¦â¦.it could be said that itâs all thanks to his stuff, that Iâll have the opportunity to look for Motherâ¦â¦â¦.
Speaking of which, heâs younger than me by 7 years tooâ¦â¦â¦..but, he looked to be way more mature than people of the same age around him.
And I even cried out in front of him, just like a small child wailing loudly incessantlyâ¦â¦â¦.
âKyaaa~! Itâs so embarrassing!â
I who had just only felt embarrassed became like an idiot and shouted out loudly, with the result that I used too much force and accidentally prickling my finger.
âUmu, it hurts!â
I hastily placed my finger sucking inside my mouthâ¦â¦â¦..such unluckiness, I shouldnât had been distracted when I was in the midst of sewing.
Speaking of which, when he saw my true appearance, his reaction didnât seem to be rather strong as well, it canât be that his sexual orientation really having a problem?
No wait, when he just entered the library today he was staring at me fixedly, and he even said that my true form was a sexy dà jiejie, this means that by right he should have an interest in women.
But boys at his age would all have delusions about girls, it canât be that he belonged to that type who appears to be apathetic but actually lascivious on the inside, right?
However, even when he touched onto my hands, he still didnât develop any sort of sexual urgeâ¦â¦â¦..
And yesterday when I gave him the notes, I accidentally touched his hand too, at that moment I thought that the period of contact was too short already, hence there wasnât any effect at all. But when I was being vexatious today, I pulled and grabbed onto him for half a day, yet he didnât had any sort of reaction at allâ¦â¦â¦..
This had shown that, even if he was to be touched by me, he wonât become hypersexual.
Which was why he didnât do anything to me at all, even going as far onto making a vow.
Before he left today, the words he had said to me once again floated within my mind.
âIâll be heading back first then, Li Li, donât mind about what Master-Servant contractual stuff, and just take it as if thereâs no such thing like it in the first place. Tomorrow onwards, weâll still be in a teacher-student relationship, thatâs all~.â
Just take it as if thereâs no such thing like that in the first place, huhâ¦â¦â¦..
Continue to maintain our teacher-student relationship, huhâ¦â¦â¦.
Whatâs with this feeling of disappointmentâ¦â¦â¦.
From today onwards, how should I face him exactly? Continue to maintain a teacherâs position?
Could I still really maintain being a teacher while in front of him?
âSighâ¦â¦â¦.Cheng Junâ¦â¦â¦..my master, huhâ¦â¦â¦..Uuu!â
It hurtsâ¦â¦â¦..Iâve prickled my finger again.
Am I an idiotâ¦â¦â¦â¦
Iâd better hurry up and patch the school uniform before going to sleep.
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