How to Feed a Succubus

With the ringing of the bell, the room became quiet again.

When Reynolds woke up, Uriah was no longer in the room.

There was hot milk on the table, and the succubus sniffed and squinted its eyes.

He quickly packed up his mattress and quilt, rolled them up and piled them up in the corner, patted and jumped three feet high, before he had time to put on his shoes and ran to the table, he couldn't wait to drink down the cup.

Delicious!

There is still a milk ring around his mouth, his eyes are narrowed in happiness, the upturned hair on his head is dangling, and his pink horns are trembling.

Uriah is so nice!

The milk is really delicious!

The world channel returned to silence.

A few minutes ago, everyone was discussing the new request of the Son.

"How did it change today? Didn't you always ask for seeds before?"

"What the hell is the producer trying to do?"

"new activity?"

"Wait? Are you going to change the settings?!"

"..."

"Emmmm... It's changed again, it's still a seed. It's probably a game bug."

"Damn! Just exchanged a glass of milk for a bottle of resurrection potion?! Why didn't I encounter such benefits?!"

"I lick the face of the Holy Son every day. Does the Holy Son drink milk by himself? I really want to see the picture of the noble Holy Son drinking milk with a milk ring! I beg the fairy lady to show the picture!"

"Want to see +1"

Uriah sits on the main seat of the temple, holding a scepter symbolizing power in his hand.

The players below came and went, and some players stopped on the main hall and did not go out, just to take a few more pictures of him.

The players are really not reserved at all.

Uriah frowned.

Compared with them, even the succubus in the room was to be praised, although the daring succubus seemed to covet him too.

I don't know if he left today.

It is still raining outside the Kaikaja Continent, and the rain comes in bursts, not continuously.

So that after a while, many players and npcs will gather in the hall of the Holy Son. Most of the players are here to resurrect, and the npcs are here to hide from the rain.

These npcs are not well-behaved either, they follow their respective game settings and chatter non-stop.It's not like that stupid succubus, always quiet and very well-behaved.

I don't know if the succubus left today.

Reynolds wanted to leave after he got up, after all, he was a considerate and grateful demon.He felt that he should not seize other people's homes.

So he sniffed, stroked the clean cup reluctantly, stared at the patterns on it for a long time, and finally put the cup down.

Reynolds walked to the door.

The wind "huh" blows over.

He quickly grabbed the clothes with his hands and shrank together.

It's... so cold!

Reynolds slammed the door shut and stepped back into the room.

Later, I will leave later.

Reynolds said to himself.

It took a long time for Uriah to come back, and Reynolds just started to look around the room curiously.When he understood almost everything, he dragged his bedding to the hourglass.

He retracted into the bed, staring wide-eyed at the sand slowly falling down inside.

The round eyes became more and more dizzy, but the sand in the hourglass was still persistently falling, and Uriah still did not come back.

Reynolds couldn't help it, his head was a little heavy.

After waking up, he shook his head, raised his head again and stared at the hourglass.

When the golden sand falls, it is like the golden light falling from the sky.

Reynolds watched, and after a while, nodded again.

Oh my god, why is this thing so powerful!

Reynolds rubbed his sleepy eyes, he suspected that the hourglass was also a great magic of the Son.

... Really sleepy.

The world is noisy again.

"Come quickly! You can change the potion again!"

"Why didn't you change the milk this time? Oh, the rewards are quite generous. But, there won't be a time limit, right?"

"Is it still a bug? Why are there so many game situations today?"

"I still have to grab it, it seems so troublesome, I won't go."

"I'm not going to +1 either"

"Don't go +200"

"..."

"Go right away! Ahhh! Damn! Why are there so many people?! Didn't you say that you don't want to go if you think it's troublesome?!"

Reynolds has been hiding in Uriah's room.

The room was warm, the solid walls kept the cold out, the windows were dark, and the rain was pattering down.

He woke up in the smell of rice.

With dazed eyes, he stepped on the ground with bare feet, followed the smell and ran straight to the door, and found that there was food on the dinner plate at the door.

Reynolds squatted on the ground, picked up the plate and smelled it, his eyes welling up.

It smells so good!Lord Uriah is really kind!

Reynolds' eyes were red, and he picked up the tableware and ate the food like a gulp, then ran back to stare at the hourglass after eating.

When Ulea came back, he must thank him well.

Time passed slowly, and Reynolds had several dreams.I dreamed that he was crying in a cave not long after he was born, and dreamed that other demons robbed him of food and chased him to beat him.

Ulea in the dream was as gentle as in reality, taking him in and giving him countless delicious food.

six o'clock.

Uriah is off work.

He washed his hands expressionlessly and walked through the long hallway of the palace to his room.

Opening the door, he saw the succubus lying on the ground.

The succubus was sleeping soundly under the quilt, his chest was heaving, his face was flushed, and his soft hair was disheveled. Next to him was an hourglass, slowly falling sand.

The little succubus seemed to have had a good dream. Uriah heard him talking in his sleep, with a happy smile on his face.

But the distance was too far, and Uriah couldn't hear clearly.

He stepped up to the side of the succubus.

The succubus' sleep talk was very quiet.

Gentle and soft, the voice is very soft, like the clouds in the sky.

"... Uriah."

The little succubus called out the name of the Holy Son.

So sweet, sweeter than the honey that bears keep in the forest.

The succubus' face was flushed, and her pomegranate red lips hid sugar.

That must be the devil's deadly sugar.

Ulea let go of the scepter, and the scepter fell to the ground with a "pop".