Chapter 55: A Date Proposal and a Potent Past

“What’s wrong, my Demon Lord~? Could it be that you’re surprised by this turn of events~?”

A smile played on Noah’s lips as her slender arms encircled Letitia’s swan-like, snow-white neck.

Her ample thighs and body pressed gently against Letitia’s form, their astonishing elasticity and softness making Letitia almost let out a soft moan.

Due to her lich constitution, Letitia’s skin was faintly cool, yet being embraced in the warm confines of the bed covers brought an unusual sense of comfort.

‘If it were summer, embracing my Demon Lord like this would surely be incredibly comfortable~,’ Noah mused, her pink eyes narrowing slightly as a soft, alluring hum escaped her lips.

Her arms, wrapped around Letitia, tightened almost imperceptibly.

“Or perhaps… my Demon Lord~, are you hoping for an even more thrilling development~?”

Noah’s eyes, like silken threads, held a seductive glint as she boldly leaned closer to Letitia’s ear.

Her exhaled breath, hot and tantalizing, stimulated the skin of Letitia’s neck, while her whispered words playfully teased her sensitive earlobe.

“My Demon Lord truly is… something else~.”

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A furious blush crept across Letitia’s face, causing her to avert her gaze.

Unable to escape her position as a human pillow, her subconscious struggles led to the friction of clothes against skin, eliciting several soft murmurs from the incredibly sensitive Noah.

“My Demon Lord, you’re naughty~,”

Noah chided, casting a playful glare before burying her head into the space between Letitia’s hair and the nape of her neck, inhaling deeply with relish.

“Your scent, my Demon Lord… I love it so much~. It’s cool and wonderfully comfortable~.”

Letitia’s face flushed faintly, her gaze, which had momentarily heated, gradually calmed within this wholesome atmosphere.

It was unavoidable, given that Noah possessed a physique capable of inciting desire in anyone.

Yet, she suddenly realized that ever since capturing Noah, this was the first time she had experienced a truly normal sleep.

Although a lich’s body required no slumber, she yearned intensely for a peaceful night’s rest.

Before she became the Demon Lord, her life had been spent in undisturbed slumber. Now, to feel such nostalgia for it… It was unexpected, but a hint of loneliness crept into Letitia’s eyes.

When one finally finds peace, it is easy for thoughts to wander, and a lich was no exception.

“What are you thinking about, my Demon Lord~?”

Noah asked softly, her voice muffled against Letitia’s neck. The ample swell of her chest gently shifted against Letitia’s body, providing a soft and comfortable sensation.

Letitia could envision the gentle, tender smile gracing Noah’s pretty face, and even hear her faint hum accompanying her movements.

‘Noah’s magnificent assets were incredibly sensitive; even the slightest touch could make her emit a charming little purr. Letitia could well imagine the comfort and stimulation the friction of the fabric brought.

Not only were they astonishingly large, but they also possessed an equally impressive sensitivity—truly the best assets!’ Letitia thought to herself, though her voice, when she spoke, carried a tone of both emotion and nostalgia.

“I was thinking… I never imagined we’d end up in a relationship like this.”

“Oh~? And what kind of relationship did you originally envision for us, my Demon Lord~?”

Noah asked, a smile dancing in the corners of her eyes. Feeling the warmth and stimulation emanating from Letitia’s body, she unconsciously let out a flush-inducing, comfortable hum.

“The relationship I originally imagined… ngh!”

The relationship she had originally envisioned was far less wholesome than their current one!

“Ahem, changing the subject, Noah, why haven’t I seen you transform into your succubus form?”

Realizing her blunder, Letitia immediately changed the topic, dancing further into a perilous minefield.

She had noticed that apart from the first night, Noah had never again assumed her succubus form, only revealing faint, illusory horns and a tail at specific moments.

It seemed such a waste for that appearance to be a one-night-only affair, so Letitia posed the question, entirely oblivious to Noah’s deliberate reasons for not using her succubus form.

She was aware, yet not entirely aware.

“Hmmmm~, my Demon Lord, do you wish to see it~?”

Her pink eyes narrowed, and a bewitching smile spread across Noah’s otherwise holy face, emanating a subtle, dangerous aura as if in warning.

“Yes, of course.”

Letitia, ever slow to grasp subtle shifts, simply nodded, as her current position prevented her from seeing Noah’s expression.

“Then, as you wish~.”

“Whatever happens next~, don’t say I didn’t warn you~.”

Noah licked her rosy, cherry-red lips, her eyes, like silken threads, glinting seductively as she reached for the insignia on her abdomen.

The centers of her pink eyes transformed into shimmering hearts, surging with ardent emotion, while illusory, curved horns and a slender tail flickered into existence.

A pink light flared, and the provocative heart-shaped emblem on her lower abdomen was about to erupt into an aura that would envelop her entire body.

“…Never mind.”

Noah paused, ultimately withdrawing her hand, unwilling to disrupt the wholesome and pleasant everyday atmosphere.

“Considering how hard my Demon Lord has worked today, I’ll let her off the hook this once~.”

She affectionately wrapped her arms around Letitia’s neck.

Her ample thighs gently clasped Letitia’s legs, preventing any escape, as Noah narrowed her eyes, savoring the subtle pleasure.

While a deep slumber was indispensable, a brief nap also possessed its own unique charm.

“My Demon Lord… are you free tomorrow? Shall we go on a date together?”

Noah murmured into Letitia’s ear. The warmth of their bodies pressed together was quite conducive to sleep, and her voice already carried a hint of languor and drowsiness.

“A date… you mean? Like, where lovers go out together and enjoy special everyday moments?”

Letitia blinked, then turned her back to Noah, preventing her from seeing her embarrassed expression.

“If I wake up early… I can make time. However, just like tonight, this would be my first time doing something like this, so please don’t have too many expectations.”

Her service and the reward she offered tonight were, in fact, merely imitations of what Clennina and Noah had done before, hoping only to make Noah happy.

“Your first time, you say… Hehehe, my Demon Lord, what kind of life have you been living up until now~?”

“Yet, when you first brought me here, you acted so assertively~, and you were quite skilled at things like binding and force-feeding potions~.”

Noah’s lips curved into a pleased smile. She embraced Letitia tightly from behind, her porcelain-smooth, ample breasts softly pressing against her, their elastic plushness almost filling Letitia’s entire back.

“That was… Clennina who taught me. She told me that if I ever took a liking to someone, I should tie them up in a room, administer a secret potion, and once the deed was done, we could be together happily.”

“It’s just that… the potion I used was a little… potent.”

Letitia’s cheeks flushed crimson, and she buried most of her head into the soft, large pillow like an ostrich.

Recalling her past self, Letitia wished she could go back in time and give herself a good beating. How could she have ever thought that way!