My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 36 - 34 Are you
Chapter 36 -34: Are you…
a Succubus!?
(Please continue reading, recommendations appreciated)
Chapter 36 -34: Are you…
a Succubus!?
(Please continue reading, recommendations appreciated)
Meanwhile, Gary Smith was oblivious to what was happening inside the breakfast shop.
Carrying the fruits he had just bought, he noticed that Dream of the Crimson Moon was blushing and asked with concern,
“Club President, are you okay?”
“Yeah.”
Dream of the Crimson Moon replied softly.
The strange sensation of transgression only added to her excitement.
To avoid being discovered, she unconsciously quickened her pace, light-footed and playful.
She was just like a little girl who got a toy she liked.
Even though Gary Smith was puzzled by the subtle changes, he didn’t question further and immediately hailed an Endurance Beetle Taxi.
It was a giant gray beetle with a hollow shell, large in size and possessing great stamina.
Despite only reaching a Servant Level peak, it could keep running if well fed, therefore, it was often used as a mode of transport.
Soon, the two arrived at a villa area – the notorious Dark Moon Bay in Abyss City, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold.
Here the environment was tranquil, with mountains and rivers in the layout, top-tier facilities, a top-of-the-line security team, and even specialized Pet Beast Battle Fields.
Along the way, Gary Smith saw many rare Leadership Tier Pet Beasts in the market, an eye-opening experience for him.
The home of Dream of the Crimson Moon was in Villa 13.
At the entrance, the romantic and formal atmosphere was striking, with a lofty lobby, a grand entrance, round arched windows, and corner stone work, all exuding elegance and grace.
Dream of the Crimson Moon handed Gary a pair of slippers while she took off her shoes, bending down without any concern that there was a man behind her while she wore a short skirt.
Gary Smith took a glance and couldn’t help but think of a female character ‘Butterfly Ninja’ from a previous life anime called “Demon Slayer”.
‘Butterfly Ninja’ was just as elegant and beautiful as Dream of the Crimson Moon, he also fancied the Bun Ninja, the Against Demon, and Straight-line…
The weather is good, cough, cough!
“Come in.”
After arranging her black shoes neatly, Dream of the Crimson Moon stepped onto the delicate brown carpet with her delicate white silk feet.
Her clean white toes, like jades tightly wrapped by stones, were clearly visible.
Even though Gary Smith didn’t have a feet fetish, he couldn’t help feeling a sense of pride within.
He moved his gaze away calmly and just as he put on his slippers, a seductive and melodious voice of a woman resonated from deep within the corridor:
“Eh, is it Little Dream returning?
Wait, it seems like there’s someone else too, this scent feels like… A man!?”
The voice was lazily beautiful, like a woman who had just woken up, her tone suddenly pitched higher.
Could it be that men aren’t allowed to come in?
She really has strict house rules!
Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Gary Smith was about to retreat when he heard an excited exclamation:
“Am I dreaming?
I actually smell a man, Little Dream, is this a gift you’ve brought back for me?
God, I love you so much, let that sweetheart in quickly, don’t keep me waiting!”
Hearing these excited and strange words, along with the seductive voice of the domineering elder sister, Gary Smith was stunned.
The typical plots of friends’ mothers, stepmothers, friends, post-rain stories, and so on, flashed through his mind.
He was shocked.
Who would have thought that the indifferent Student Council President had such…
Relatives?
Despite his rich experience from his two lives, Gary Smith also judged from years of experience that the owner of this voice must be a gorgeous and alluring beauty.
If he were to go in, wouldn’t it be like Tang Seng entering the Silk Cave, needing to feel his way out along the wall?
Although he should logically leave,
She called me sweetie…
Although it’s a breach of… No, it’s really tempting, but Gary Smith is a man with principles.
He was quick to calm down.
He looked towards Dream of the Crimson Moon and asked softly,
“Should I go first?”
What if the person inside and the club president have some special relationship, wouldn’t that mean social death?
However, facing such an awkward situation, Dream of the Crimson Moon responded calmly, “No worries, I’ll go in with you.”
Together!?
This could be censored!
Gary Smith was startled, but looking at Dream of the Crimson Moon’s serious expression, he bit the bullet and decided to go in with her.
If I don’t descend into Hell, who will!
That’s right, all this is to solve the impending Nightmare Demon’s attack, and to protect my own life.
Damn Nightmare Demon,
You’re a real pain in the ass, hehe…
Nervously following behind, Gary Smith entered through a corridor filled with wall paintings and soon arrived in an open living room.
All the furniture they saw seemed to be inscribed with one word:
Expensive!
Yet, to Gary Smith’s surprise, despite the spaciousness of the place, there were no signs of people, neither in the living room nor the kitchen.
The sexy, domineering elder sister he had imagined was nowhere to be found.
It seemed like the voice he heard was just an illusion!
“I’ll get you some water,” Dream of the Crimson Moon, her feet clad in white silk socks, walked over to the wall-mounted water dispenser to fill a cup.
Although he was confused, Gary sighed in relief and was about to sit down when the seductive voice rang out again:
“Darling, you’re already inside, why aren’t you coming over to see me?”
Gary paused, he realized the voice was coming from the kitchen.
However, on looking, the kitchen was empty!
Could it be a ghost he was seeing?
Or was it perhaps some sort of spectral pet beast?
Considering this, Gary activated the Eye of Truth and carefully walked over, only to find expensive household appliances and furniture.
“What on earth is going on?”
Gary’s gaze sharpened, quickly pinpointing the problem.
Among the furniture, there was a pink wardrobe, adorned with a pair of small demon wings on the sides.
On both doors of the wardrobe were huge hearts that mirrored each other like eyes.
Not only did it appear strange, but it was also utterly out of place in a kitchen!
Before the Eye of Truth could even display its information, an excited voice rang out directly in front of him:
“Fantastic, darling, you found me among all these furniture items so quickly.
We must really be destined for each other!”
The voice of the woman trembled with excitement, the heart-shaped patterns blinked as if they were half-alive, making a creaking sound as the cabinet door opened.
Numerous tree roots were suddenly moving towards him, ready to bind Gary and drag him inside.
“What the hell is this?!”
Gary was shocked but fortunate to have been prepared.
He quickly chose to make his body go through Void Transformation.
The numerous tendrils directly passed through his body, clutching at thin air and collided with each other.
“Oh, darling, you’re so fun, there are so many ways to play with this Void Transformation ability!!”
The wardrobe’s voice was becoming more excited as if it were some pervert getting closer.
In the meantime, Gary took the chance to run out of the kitchen, accidentally knocking over Dream of the Crimson Moon who was carrying water.
“Are you okay?”
Gary quickly held her up, the cup tipped over and water seeped through her white shirt revealing a black lace.
However, Gary didn’t have time to care about that, looking at the still dazed Dream of the Crimson Moon in his arms, he hurriedly said:
“There’s a weird pet beast in the kitchen…”
Halfway through his sentence, Gary suddenly realized something.
Considering Dream of the Crimson Moon’s lack of reaction when they heard the voice upon entering, it was quite clear that she brought him here to meet this large wooden cabinet.
With a hunch, Gary asked:
“Could it be the Secret Ritual Master?”
Although it was a stretch, it was the only option left.
Seeing Dream of the Crimson Moon nod her head, Gary’s expression became more complicated.
Meanwhile, the wardrobe also floated, no, glided out from the kitchen.
The pair of small demon wings were fluttering frantically to support the heavy wardrobe, using an enormous amount of effort.
In Gary’s mind, a phrase popped up…
Laboring like a small horse pulling a big cart!
The moment the massive wooden cabinet saw Gary holding Dream of the Crimson Moon, a look of shock flashed across its heart-shaped eyes, but it quickly vanished and was hidden away as it said:
“Darling, you won’t even let me hug you, and call me odd.
This hurts, hmph, I’m upset now.
Unless you give me a kiss and a hug, I won’t be consoled!”
The voice emanating from the wardrobe sounded just like a coquettish woman trying to flirt with her lover, oozing endless seduction.
If one had to describe it, upon hearing the voice, one would think…
I’m ready!
However, the moment one saw this enormous wardrobe, the attraction immediately turned into a huge turn-off.
Gary activated the Eye of Truth and the information appeared.
[Succubus Wardrobe: A wardrobe made from a thousand-year-old pink oak, due to its long existence in the high-ranking eco-kingdom — the Succubus Nest, it was imbued with laws scattered by the powerful entities therein, giving birth to spiritual power and wisdom, thus becoming a succubus.]
Can anyone tell me why, why on earth, this large piece of wood in front of me,
Is actually a succubus!?
