After I collapsed, I became a succubus

The bed was very soft, Lucian closed his eyes, and the image of the halo he saw before entering the stone slab remained in his mind - it was a faint blue light.

In the books, when Vader enters the slate with blood dripping from his fingers, the slate glows white.

Could it be that the light changed because his blood also dripped onto the slate?

Lucian was sure that he had also entered Elvis' dream, but he still didn't understand the role he was playing.He propped himself up on his arms and sat up, failing to contact the system again without incident.

Lucian: ...

"It's unreliable." He whispered.

The facilities in the room are simple, but tidy, and with a strong bookish atmosphere.Lucian vaguely felt that this place looked familiar.He got off the bed and saw his face in the vanity mirror when he opened the curtains.

Black hair and green eyes, extremely handsome and beautiful appearance and slightly cool temperament.I have to say that this person is also quite good-looking.

Humanity.

Lucian: ...

Isn't this Cyril Sissel?

In the original book, Vader transmigrated into Cyril, and finally killed Ivis to make the dream collapse.But now the person dressed as Cyril has become him.

So where did Vader go?

Twilight streamed in through the drawn curtains, illuminating the letters on the desk.Lucian opened the letter while adapting to his new identity.

He has now become Cyril in the dream, and since that is the case, he has to understand what the current situation of Cyril is.

Before checking the letter, Lucian recalled what he saw in the original book.Hundreds of years ago, the distinction between multiple races was not as clear as it is now. On the border, there were many large city-states where various races were mixed.In addition to the human race, there are also a small number of dwarves and elves in these city-states. Of course, there are also wars with humans, and ordinary humans will be terrified when they hear it...

Ambitious demons.

The Holy See has been hostile to the demons for many years.

It is such a city-state that Cyril is currently living temporarily.The city-state was named Fog City because of the perennial fog.But he didn't come here for sightseeing or travel.

Cyril is the second son of the Sissel family who is not valued. Under the influence of the family, he graduated from the school opened by the Holy See.As the second son, he cannot inherit the title like the eldest son, nor is he loved by his parents like his younger siblings.With a quiet personality, he grew up in the countryside with fresh air due to many illnesses.Most of the nobles in the royal city don't know his name, and many people don't even know that there is such a second young master in the Sissel family.In this context, it becomes clear that he was sent to carry out this task.

After graduation, he was supposed to stay in the school of the Holy See as a science teacher.Until his cousin, a promising paladin failed in the mission of Fog City, and was deprived of all the meridians in his body, and was brought back to Wang City in a coma.

As a big city on the west coast, Fog City is as prosperous as the capital of the king, but it is extremely mixed, advocating money and trade.Among them, the branch of the Holy See, which is much weaker than the city hall, has been controlled by an archbishop loyal to the kingdom for many years.In recent days, countless horrific and strange incidents have occurred in this city.Many people disappeared in people's sleep. Before they disappeared, the people nearby heard only the sound of flute from the city, and the sound of footsteps in the thick night fog.

Their bodies would be found many days later in the woods outside the city.The dry bodies of those who disappeared in the foggy night were hung upside down from the black branches of trees.Their eyes were open, and the corners of their bright red mouths were turned up, as if they had experienced something of great joy before they died...

All of this sounds like a horror story only found in classical novels.Because of this, the people in the foggy city were panicked, and even locked the door every night, not daring to go out at night.Even so, there was always the sound of unlocking the lock in the mist.The body of the missing newcomer was also found in the woods many days later.

For this reason, the bishop repeatedly sent messages to the Holy See in Wangcheng asking for help.All of this seems to be done by the magic of the Demon Race, but it can never be done by magic.It looks like an inhuman curse.The Holy See didn't take it seriously, but sent a paladin passing by on a mission to check it out.

That paladin was Cyril's cousin.

The cousin didn't know if he could still wake up.However, the traces on his body and some limited information also showed that there were extremely high-level demons hiding in the bustling fog city.The level of this kind of demon race is as high as the bone wing lord level.This high-level demon hides in the foggy city and threatens the Holy See at any time.

Cyril is a person from the Holy See school, but he does not have the magic imprint left by the Holy See oath.After negotiating with the Holy See, his family sent him to Wucheng, hoping that he could find out the truth of the Wucheng incident, and the high-ranking demon who hid his identity in the city-state.

On the desk are letters sent from Wangcheng.The Sissel family conveyed their greetings to him and said they had received his reply... After Lucian read the letter, he carefully burned it to ashes with a candle.

"Evis..." he said softly.

Lord of the proud city.

It is also the high-ranking demon who hides in the fog city and pretends to be a gentle and elegant human nobleman.

The ensuing entanglements between the investigators and the respondents are easy to imagine.However, it is worth noting that the past between Elvis and Cyril did not stop at Fog City.As early as 15 years ago, the priests of the city of pride calculated that Ivis would die because of a human race based on witchcraft divination.

——The celebrity is none other than Cyril Sissel.

And Ives just went to the human royal city, then smiled casually and returned to the city of pride.

—He obviously didn't think he was in any danger.

The current time point is two months after Cyril arrived in Fog City.He hadn't found anything of value in the previous week.He rents a house, wears a gray suit and pretends to be a travel journalist—traveling, interviewing, writing travelogues, publishing and selling them to the aristocracy for money.

He also had no gains in the second week.Cyril was not impatient, but maintained a lifestyle that a travel reporter should have.He walks the foggy city during the day, collecting material that can be used to write a novel or a report.Every afternoon for three days, he would drink a cup of coffee in the corner cafe, read the newspaper, or inquire about some news in the city.At night, like every careful Fog City dweller, he went to his room and bolted the door.

In the third week he heard the flute at night.It was a weird flute sound, beautiful but touching.Cyril looked out the window.He saw a woman in a red dress walking down the street in the thick fog.Her steps appear to be dancing, with light steps, heading in one direction.

Her body was found in the woods the next day.Xi Ruier also inquired about the girl's life experience at this time.She is a dancer. After Xiaosan married a leather craftsman in the city, she tortured to death the daughter born to his ex-wife a month ago.The daughter loved dancing when she was alive and had a beautiful pair of red dancing shoes.

The leather craftsman is very famous, and most of the people he serves are the dignitaries in the city.Cyril managed to secretly get a list of people who had visited his store in the past month from him.When he left, the tanner was still upset, not because of his dead daughter, but because of the huge price he had paid to get the beautiful dancing girl.

Cyril checked the list and finally locked three people.These three people are a marquis named Este, a wealthy businessman, and an earl named Arman, who is also a retired military officer.These three people are inextricably linked.

At this time, he saw news from the newspaper that a new painting art museum in the city was built.The museum is funded by wealthy businessmen and is managed by Earl Arman.The art museum, which stores the memory and culture of the city, is indeed a good time for him to interview with his hidden identity, so Cyril took a notebook and pencil and went to the art museum to interview two-thirds of the suspects.

It was there that he met the Marquis of Este.The Marquis d'Esther was apparently also interested in the museum and attended the opening ceremony.At the opening ceremony, he raised his hand to ask the Marquis of Este.In the process of appreciating the paintings later, he originally wanted to communicate with Arman, who he thought was more suspicious and had a gap in his resume, but ran into the Marquis of Este before a painting.

It was a crucifix.Marquis d'Esther asked him: "What do you feel when you see this painting?"

"Holy, pure, noble, unyielding," Cyril said.

He asked Marquis Este, "What about you?"

Marquis Esther just smiled at him and said, "You know how to appreciate paintings."

Of course, Cyril didn't know that what the Marquis of Este felt when viewing the painting was "sexual desire".

The "sexual desire" for the crucifixion angel.

He didn't even know that the angel in that painting was very similar to his usual indifferent expression as if he was thinking a little.

From then on, the relationship between the two began.Cyril had dinner with Arman that night, and when he left he realized it was getting late.He was walking on the foggy but desolate street, but the chill on his back was getting stronger and stronger.

Do not walk in the foggy nights of the Foggy City, that is the lesson the Foggy City dwellers have learned from the horrors of these days.

Cyril walked in the middle of the night, and when he passed the corner, the strong premonition almost made his hair stand on end.Just then, a carriage drove up behind him.

In the carriage is the Marquis of Este.He said to Cyril, "Get in the car."

Marquis Esther sent Cyril back home.The next day, Cyril heard that another person was missing—on the street he was going to walk on.And the Marquis of Este came from another direction, which can basically rule out his suspicion.

But what if the Marquis of Este did this on purpose?

Cyril relies on the museum to maintain the investigation of the three.Among them, the relationship between him and Esther developed the most rapidly, perhaps because they chatted very well in the carriage that night.Among them, Marquis Esther's performance was the most impeccable. While Cyril was inexplicably grateful, he also felt uneasy.

Finally one night he played billiards with Yarman at the club.It was late when I left the club.At this moment, he saw Marquis Esther coming out of the chess club next door.

"Get in the car? I'll see you off." Marquis Esther smiled at him.

Cyril got into the car.In the car, they talked from the beginning to silence, and finally, Marquis Esther held his hand.

Cyril's fingers trembled, but she didn't refuse.

"It's too late." Esther whispered softly in his ear, "Do you still want to go home?"

Cyril didn't answer.

That night, he stayed in the mansion of the Marquis of Este. He changed from a strange travel reporter to Este's lover.During the communion, he showed a suffering-like mood, which was like joy and pain.

Esther has been forcing out all the sounds he wants to hear with extreme closeness and tenderness.

……

This happened two months ago, and now Cyril is the bed partner and lover of Esther who is tacitly in the upper circles. Judging from his appearance and temperament, Esther does have good taste worthy of praise .And the education of the nobles of Cyril also made him never lose his color on any occasion.

But this is not good news for Lucian.

Because tonight, Cyril will go to the dinner party at the Esther mansion to inquire about the news, and after that is their usual "communication" time.