King of succubus

'Mmh~ even if her blowjob is clumsy, her tongue and lips are softer than I expected. Even if I can't go further with her at the moment, that doesn't mean I couldn't get rid of a small amount of these sexual frustrations I accumulated during this year.' He stammered these words with his eyes closed while unconsciously patting Linn's wet hair in his euphoric moment.

Linn, who had remained passive until now, took the lead after getting used to Alvine's pace.

"Oh~good! Yeah, like that~! Hm? Hehe, you learn faster than I expected!" Alvine opened his eyes half by noticing Linn's soft hands on his stem and her other hand on his balls while playing with his gland with the tip of her tongue before engulfing once again his sticky erect stem her saliva.

'If I rely on the information I had read about the relationship between two opposite sexes, satisfying the lugubrious desires of his partner with her mouth is a common practice that is not strange. But it's too strange that these kinds of things can excite men, but the strangest is me, who feels strange when I suffer such humiliations. Why do I have to suffer such humiliation? Why does my body react as if doing something so dirty?!' Despite her complaints, her actions were the opposite of her thoughts.

She then wrapped her tongue around Alvine's cock, and she harmonized her back and forth with him, who moaned with euphoric pleasure after she changed her pattern.

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After their intensive 'training' sessions in the bathroom, Alvine had a relaxed mood throughout the rest of the day to prepare for his worst enemy.

He manifested his aura, which was entirely golden without the slightest filth, with a satisfying smile.

"Tsk, Tsk, I can't believe that a bastard like you was satisfied with his lustful desires under the pretext of training," Linn continued in her complaint, madly watching Alvine stand proudly in front of the mirror.

'It is not only his power and cultivation that has grown and stabilized, but even his appearance is more refined than most male primordials; his hair is longer and smoother than before, and his eyes...huh?! Why do I even have such thoughts? As this bastard is an incubus, it is therefore normal for his appearance to change positively as his cultivation progresses.' It was the inner battle she had been leading since training in the bath.

"I can't guess the cause of your anger, Miss Linn. I am a man of my word; when I say that one thing is black, this thing will remain black throughout its existence. So have no doubt when I told you that it was just training; just training. There have been hundreds of billions of deaths recently while these people lived peacefully. It's the same for us; if we don't enjoy life, we'll end up like them, be sure!"

"What is the relationship between your demonic act and my situation?" Linn frowned, not understanding anything about Alvine's nonsense.

He raised his index finger to Linn, following her question. "It's simple; your complaints remind me of those victims who constantly screamed of injustice by treating my subordinates as demons. But who is wrong in this story? Me? My subordinates? No, none of us, those who were wrong, are none other than those who died. Yes, they are guilty of their weaknesses, just like you, who are guilty of your innocence and disproportionate courage for daring to enter my bathroom while I was taking my bath; here is the point you had in common, you are all naive collateral victims!"

"... What a shameless bastard! Even if you want to get rid of all feelings of guilt to weaken your sins, you will never be able to deceive the heavens. No matter what means you use, you will die to be so cruel to live beings!" She replied by guessing what Alvine was trying to accomplish by saying all these words.

Even if it is unconfirmed information, there is still an unfounded legend that cultivators will never access the divine level. These cruel cultivators are not people who have committed massacres or those who have lived a life of debauchery, but this saying refers to those who feel guilty about their sins. It is a kind of bad luck that accompanies cultivators and kills them with heavenly tribulations as punishment. Also ridiculous, to be accurate, but too many proofs to take this legend lightly.

"Haha, as I imagined, your brain is too smart when relaxed. But you become a kid again at puberty when caught off guard. In short, you're right; I'm nervous, as nervous as when I announced my confessions to Sabrina!" Alvine continued to talk nonsense while wearing divine black armor that had increased resistance to lightning.

"Did you confess to this Sadist?! Oh, goddess, you are omnipresent for bringing together those who look alike." Linn joined her hands while praying sarcastically for Alvine/Sabrina.

"Haha, you're the craziest of us for believing in such jokes; how naive are you, little girl."

"You!"

"In short... I am ready to face even your all-powerful goddess! So these tribulations, I'm going to do them without any problem!" He announced while looking at Linn with a fake smile.

"...Sigh, let our goddess in peace. Finally, I thought at one time that you wouldn't finish. But remember one thing, once hit by a single attack of tribulations, you will no longer be able to do anything to escape from others. Even I can not help you after the first attack. So don't die. Otherwise, I would have no choice but to resurrect you a hundred times!" She replied by getting up on the bed and walking towards Alvine, who now looked like a prince of darkness with his set of black armor that Linn had offered him.

"Urgh! your words warm my heart. Even if I know that heavenly tribulations do not give this opportunity to its victims since it destroys their souls if they perish."

"Exactly, then...there's more reason to...not die." She murmured these words while giving Alvine the helmet.

"Don't worry; it will take more than tribulations to kill me." He announced these words with a sinister smile while wearing the last piece of his set.

"Well, as I explained earlier, we will go to a rank two planet to allow you to pass this celestial test. Tier one planets, like the Punishers planet, will be too risky for you, and Tier Three planets have poor quality tribulations, which leaves the rank two planets as the only options. But remember this, it is more likely that heavenly tribulations will become more ferocious than you will be able to hold, which is why you must do your best to avoid the first attack so that we can have a clear idea of the power of the nine other tribulations and thus minimize the dangers. Is it clear?!"'

"Yes, very clear!" -Alvine.

"Remember one last thing, the more talented a mage is, the more the rank of his tribulations increases. Normally, a normal mage undergoes two blue lightning attacks that represent a power attack of a spiritual mage; then, three purple lightning (holy rank), three red lightning (emperor rank), and finally, a golden lightning attack that represents the attack of a low-ranking divine mage. But that's not all; the nine lightning bolts have different powers because of their different shapes. The first has the shape of lightning that you see in the heavens, the second has the shape of a spear, and finally, the third form is that of a dragon! But you must not forget one thing; shapeless purple lightning will always be more powerful than blue dragon lightning!" Linn, who seemed more nervous than Alvine, continued to explain as best she could, which was waiting for Alvine.

"I know all this information, so relax, Linn. If you continue to put so much pressure on me, I will also die before facing these damn tribulations!" He retorted with a frustrated look.

'Sigh, I'm more worried than her. When I had only 80% divine auras, I saw lightning in the form of a red dragon attacking me from the first tribulation! If I had caught a red dragon, would the other attacks be golden lightning? But what about now? Just thinking by, I have tinglings in my fingertips! As the nine lightning strikes are divided into three salvos, each of which represents three lightning strikes. That means that the second salvo will be at least twice as powerful as the first and the same for the third and second. But, if by bad luck, my tribulation begins with inform golden thunder, then I must expect to face dragons of golden lightning in the second and third salvos! It's a little stressful, just thinking about it.'

"Well, if you're ready, so, give me your hand." -Linn.

'Sigh, unlike regular thunder, the red lightning in the form of a spear represents the attack of an intermediate emperor mage, and the red lightning in draconic form represents the attack power of an emperor magus at the top! In other words, taking golden lightning with a draconic form is like facing the most potent attack of a low-ranking divine magus! It’s...

"Hey! Give your hand!" Linn raises her tone while reaching out to Alvine, seeing him so minded.

'In short, worrying about such details will not help me.' He said, grabbing Linn's hand.

When Alvine touched Linn's hand, the two vanished into his bedroom, leaving the small mansion empty; no, there was always the famous Balakh who cleaned the plates in the living room.

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​ At the same time, on an unknown planet of rank two, Linn and Alvine appeared inside a small plain surrounded by a forest with long trees.

"For now, as long as I hold your hand, they will not recognize your presence, but as soon as I let go of your hand, you must expect the worst in such a peaceful place! Are you sure you want to go all the way?" Linn asked once again with unwavering seriousness.

"Do I need to answer you?!" Alvine also asked in turn with cold eyes and a stern tone.

"Sigh, very well, that fate smiles at you. Good luck." Linn said, letting go of his hand and teleporting a hundred meters from him simultaneously.

-RUMBLE!!!

As she had predicted, as soon as she moved away from Alvine, the sky began rumbling as clouds gathered above him.

-RUMBLE!!! RUMBLE!!!! RUMBLE!!!! RUMBLE!!!!!!

As the slower time passed, the noisier the heavens became, as if they would collapse on him. But it was only one detail among many for Alvine, or at least until the lightning appeared!

"Hm? Blue lightning dragon?" Alvine frowned when he saw a blue dragon above him.

But before he exhaled with relief, the blue dragon did not aim at him but returned above the clouds, accentuating his frown. Between his nervousness that gradually increased as time passed, he did not even dare to manifest his divine aura under the heavens.

-GRAAAAGH!!!!

"!"

With this familiar thunderous roaring, Alvine and Linn froze in their place when the two saw golden lights on top of the black clouds!

At the same time, a giant dragon twice as big as the ancient dragon divided the clouds in two, giving Alvine the impression of seeing the sky split into two distinct parts!

But what made Alvine incredulous and mad with rage was not realizing that the lightning dragon was none other than a golden dragon! But what made him crazy with rage was to see that the dragon was accompanied by another golden dragon that was not weaker than the first, and both had only him as a target!

In addition, in this period, not to mention trying to escape under two attacks that descended towards him at the speed of divine lightning, Alvine also realized another more ridiculous detail than the appearance of two golden dragons was that he could not only move from his place but, all his other affinities were also sealed, including his shadow affinity!

"Haha, it seems these bastards of heavens are still angry with me!" He retorted these words with decisive eyes while holding his breath with his teeth tight.

He had several questions in mind, but the most important for the moment was not how to survive this attack, but rather to try to guess the dangerousness of the last two salvos!

'If the first attack of the first salvo is an attack that is equivalent to the attack of the two divine mages in a low rank, then...no, I no longer need to hesitate! It's now or never!'