The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri.

"...Behold my war-crushing power!"

Knowing that Kiyono Makoto was tough and resilient, Eriri skipped the prelude and went straight to the point, quickly standing on Kiyono Makoto's back.

Skin to skin.

The scalding heat spread from the soles of her feet throughout her body, making Eriri's pretty face flush, but her words were full of disgust:

"Enjoy the humiliation of a loser, you idiot Kiyono... Don't tense up, a footmat should be prepared to be a footmat!"

Kiyono Makoto: "Keep your voice down, or someone will hear you."

Eriri: "Cricket footpad, don't talk."

"..."

Ten minutes later.

The back-stepping service is over.

Today's curse of pleasure is overfulfilled.

"...I...I'm going to remove my makeup."

Before she knew it, it was 9:30. Eriri went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she hid under the bed right on time.

"Don't use your phone under the bed."

"I won't nag."

"..."

Eriri silently put away her phone, looked at the lights in the room, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

It's only 9:30, I can't fall asleep at all... Speaking of which, from now on, we probably won't be able to chat anymore, right?

Just then, Eriri's ears twitched as she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor, quickly arriving at Kiyono's room door.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

A few seconds later.

The door was pushed open, and a pair of beautiful legs encased in black pantyhose came into Eriri's view...

Chapter 159 Succubus Senior and Ying Lulu

"Someone has come in...who could it be?"

Eriri hid on her side under the bed, her view limited, only able to see a pair of beautiful legs encased in black stockings.

"Glass?"

"It shouldn't be."

“Shoko is an extremely cautious person. Although she knocked, that idiot Kiyono hasn’t said anything yet, so it’s unlikely she would just push the door open and come in.”

"Yukinoshita-san?"

"I don't think he's that kind of person."

"If none of them are true, then could it be..."

A sense of foreboding suddenly welled up in Eriri's heart.

next second.

"Hey junior, I'm here!"

A familiar, languid voice rang out.

"It really is that fat woman in black stockings!"

Eriri quickly clenched her fists:

"Damn it! What is she trying to do, coming into a boy's room in the middle of the night?!"

"..."

"Senior?"

Kiyono Makoto looked in surprise at the long-haired girl with black hair who walked in through the door.

boom.

Kasumigaoka Utaha closed the door behind her, a slight smile curving her rosy lips:

"Keep your voice down, you don't want Shoko and the others to hear you, do you?"

Kiyono Makoto: "..."

Shoko and the others might not be able to hear it, but Eriri, who was hiding under the bed, definitely heard it all!

(What's that fat woman in black stockings doing here?)

Eriri's alarm bells rang loudly, and her ominous premonition grew stronger.

(His voice sounds... a little excited?)

"The room is too stuffy."

Kiyono Makoto coughed twice, looking for a chance to slip away:

"Let's talk downstairs..."

"No, it has to be inside the room."

Kasumigaoka Utaha took two steps forward, stood in front of Kiyono Makoto, and gently placed her hands on his chest.

"I have something very important to tell my junior."

boom.

The mattress immediately began to shake.

Eriri hid under the bed, instinctively tensing her body and holding her breath in fear.

Hey, what exactly does that fat woman in black stockings want to do?

Running into a boy's room in the middle of the night and pushing him onto the bed—that's so strange!

And that idiot Kiyono, he just sits on the bed with the slightest push. He's way too easy to push over. Hurry up and kick that fat woman in black stockings out of the room!

Kasumigaoka Utaha kicked off her shoes, knelt down next to Kiyono Makoto, and her beautiful red eyes sparkled:

"Junior, you should know why I'm here, right?"

Kiyono Makoto was slightly taken aback:

"Is it related to that red heart?"

“That’s right.” Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded slightly, took out the mysterious pink heart she obtained from the S-rank treasure chest, and said in a lazy and sweet tone, “Futaba has already found out what this is… Junior, can you guess?”

Kiyono Makoto was speechless: "Isn't it a bloodline item?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha tilted her head and looked over, her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall:

"You must be very curious about his specific bloodline, right?"

"..."

Eriri, who was hiding under the bed, was also very curious.

Bloodline sounds impressive, but pink hearts don't really seem to be related to anything.

What bloodline is it?

Kiyono asked curiously.

"Well~" Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes sparkling, and she gently bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, "It's a bloodline that you often see in manga."

"Here's another hint."

"Hearts are usually found on the tail."

A thought flashed through Kiyono Makoto's mind, and he blurted out:

"A succubus?!"

“Correct answer.” Kasumigaoka Utaha looked down at him. “It is indeed succubus blood.”

"..."

Kiyono Makoto frowned slightly.

Whether in comics or doujinshi, succubi have a poor reputation.

(...She really is a succubus!)

Eriri, who was under the bed, opened her eyes wide in surprise.

In comics, succubi are creatures that almost always have a tail on their backs, and the shape of the tail varies, sometimes it's an arrow, sometimes a heart... This is the origin of the pink heart.

Kiyono Makoto looked at his senior and asked earnestly:

"What are the specific effects of bloodline? Surely there's more than just one name?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha pursed her beautiful lips, her voice languid yet sweet:

"According to the information that Futaba inquired about, this bloodline is similar to the setting in the manga. After conversion, the mental power attribute can be greatly improved, and a talent skill will be awakened. It is a pretty good bloodline... well, there are also side effects."

Seino Makoto raised an eyebrow:

What are the side effects?

Kasumigaoka Utaha's pink lips curved slightly upward, her body leaning forward, her neckline slipping down slightly under gravity, revealing a deep, snow-white cleavage:

"...Those are the side effects in the comics."

According to common comic book settings, the most common side effect of succubi is that they must replenish their energy and spirit, otherwise they will gradually become weak and listless.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't keep us in suspense:

"Well, it's the kind of side effect you're thinking about, junior. If you can't get what you want, your body will feel very uncomfortable. In severe cases, your body might even lose control."

Makoto Kiyono frowned: