They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

He was the only person she could confide in.

Although the voice was soft and the tone was flat, there was even a hint of loneliness and misunderstanding in the dead of night.

Too many emotions had been building up inside, and now they finally burst forth.

unstoppable.

Why?

Why are succubi considered an abandoned race?

Other demons possess powerful magic; humans have exceptionally high levels of comprehension; elves have a strong capacity for empathy and can communicate with nature…

Only succubi are weak and incompetent, possessing nothing but beauty that cannot protect themselves.

Unable to protect their own beauty, they are destined to be imprisoned and kept as pets.

He was ridiculed and despised by everyone.

If this beautiful appearance comes at such a high price, then I'd rather not have it!

Succubi have thoughts and are living beings, so why do they have to endure these things?

Long felt a strong sense of resentment, but faced with the powerless reality, she could only close her eyes and refuse to look at the unseen future.

She thought that once she left this dreamlike world, she would find a new path.

But they discovered that all the paths were blocked from the succubus.

It seems that only by returning to that gentle haven can a succubus find her true path.

But Char had a different opinion.

"If there isn't a suitable job, why can't you create your own career path?"

Chapter 71 The Succubus Princess Willingly Offers Her Tail to Put a Ring on My Shoulder (6k)

I'm feeling confused and lost.

She looked up, her forehead slightly red from being pressed tightly against Xia's shoulder. The resentment and anger in her eyes had not yet dissipated, but were now filled with confusion and bewilderment.

"Creating... a profession?"

"Yes, actually, although the succubus race seems weak, they actually have a unique advantage—beauty."

But if you use your beauty to please others, isn't that the same as before?

"Whether it's comprehension or the accumulation of magic power, both can be achieved through hard work, though it may take a lot of effort. But beauty is innate, the most invincible weapon."

Char smiled.

"Beautiful things are fragile, and this is a prejudice held by most people in the world."

But weakness is the most perfect disguise, making it easy to pursue multiple professions and be skilled in both academics and martial arts.

"Wen can easily obtain information from all over the world. With the succubus's abilities, making any man willingly speak should not be difficult, right?"

"In that case, he is good enough to be the best spy."

"Martial arts can kill without leaving a trace."

"A person can guard against a master, but cannot be vigilant at all times, especially when facing a succubus."

"With just the beauty trap, you can assassinate your target anytime, anywhere, without anyone noticing."

"Thus, you become a top-tier assassin. Because no one will be wary of a succubus, will they?"

Long was stunned and couldn't help but question his existence, muttering to himself.

"This... this is considered a career path?"

In Oboro's mind, spies and assassins were simply dirty tricks that couldn't be brought to the table.

It was because they lacked the strength that they resorted to crooked and unethical methods.

How can someone be considered a good person if they use such evil means to achieve their goals?

Can making a living through such means be considered a profession?

This is Oboro's truest thought.

Priest, Knight, Mage, Tank... these are all career paths, and also the main professions for students at Seven Shields Academy.

Only by mastering these professional skills can one find a job and integrate into society.

But spies and assassins, it seems, can't exist in the light of day, right?

But Char didn't care.

"Why doesn't it count?"

What is a profession? What is the essence of a profession?

Char's voice was relaxed yet captivating, drawing Oboro in without him even realizing it.

But his question prompted Oboro to think deeply.

Upon closer examination, however, all I could think about was emptiness.

She knew about some existing professions, but never thought about the essence of them.

Because the professions that exist now are all beyond her reach.

Char didn't keep us in suspense.

"When you can do something to the extreme, it becomes a career choice for those who come after you."

"You don't want to follow the old path of succubi, living a life of debauchery in a dream world. You want to support yourself through other means and live an upright life in this world."

"Whether it's a spy or an assassin, like any other profession, it can be a means of acquiring resources for survival."

"There were no professions in the world originally. It was the path that was paved by our predecessors and that we followed. That is how professions came about."

"In fact, everyone's goal is the same: to live, and to live better. That's all."

"You say that other races have their own talents, but you forget that succubi also have their own talents."

"It's not that beauty is useless; it's just that you haven't discovered its true purpose yet."

"They are all gifts from the gods, so why do we always look at the strengths of other races while discarding what we have as worthless?"

"Talent has no high or low, it's just a matter of how you use it."

Long stared blankly at Xia, deeply shocked.

It was as if a door to a new world had opened before her.

She saw broader possibilities and a more wonderful world.

That world was not as bleak as the present world; it was a vibrant and colorful world where succubi had a place.

Her eyes blazed with a new, radiant light.

I was very excited.

He was so excited that his body trembled uncontrollably.

What Char taught was not to find answers from those who came before, but to find the path himself!

The reason she searched in vain was simply because no one had walked this path before her.

What she needs to do now is not to force herself onto the path that others have set out for her, but to forge her own path!

The unknown road is difficult because the direction and path are unknown.

But Oboro wasn't afraid.

Although this path is fraught with thorns, once successful, the succubus can completely break free from her current situation and even create her own profession and rules for planting trees!

Oboro became excited and looked up at Xia's face, her eyes sparkling with starlight.

At that moment, Char's image in her heart became infinitely lofty.

He is her god.

The material felt firm yet resilient to the touch.

Only then did she realize, in a daze, that she was still resting her head on the boy's chest.

It was warm and cozy, and I could hear his strong heartbeat.

It was as warm as a fireplace.

It's not just about the transfer of body heat, but also about warming her heart.

Long's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

My heart raced faster and faster, and the boy's face was deeply etched into my mind.

She gradually came to understand her own feelings.

Yet it seemed as if a veil shrouded it, blurry, yet still visible.

"Xia, thank you."

Long spoke very solemnly.