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

The words were clearly a question, but there was a hint of a smile in the voice.

The force behind me grew stronger.

Nia's entire weight pressed down on Char.

She pouted, clearly dissatisfied.

"Hmph, you dare steal food? I'll crush you to death!"

The huffy words and the deliberately downward pressure made the revenge rather endearing.

Char was sandwiched between the front and rear, and was having trouble breathing.

How did it suddenly turn into a meat patty?

Behind him, the pressure was immense, and the incredible elasticity seemed to be squeezing him into a sheet of paper.

The succubus princess in front of him had a blush on her face, looking shy and bashful. She was biting her lip and looking down, clearly embarrassed after being caught.

It seemed as if she was playing hard to get.

Occasionally, when she glanced up and met Xia's eyes, she would become like a startled little rabbit, hurriedly turning her gaze away.

He secretly came to check again a little while later.

Her eyes were like hooks, drawing people's hearts involuntarily to them.

Such youthful and innocent charm, and the mischievous sprites behind them.

Char's gaze deepened, his voice hoarse and low.

"You're putting me in a very difficult position!"

The voice was filled with a sense of danger.

But neither the innocent succubus princess nor the elven princess, who lacked basic physiological knowledge, could discover the deeper meaning hidden within.

Nia's voice held a hint of smugness.

"Who told you to cheat on me? Hmph!"

As he spoke, he pressed down even further.

Perhaps it was the sweet fragrance of the young girl that was too strong, perhaps it was the succubus's magic that could indeed bewitch people, or perhaps it was the strong aroma of the original wine containing the laws that was too overwhelming.

Char felt himself getting a little confused and began to lose control of his rationality.

Oboro seemed to instinctively sense something and looked at Xia with her big, watery eyes.

But out of respect for her inner instincts, she tentatively reached out and wrapped her arms around Xia's neck.

This small action completely broke the last straw of Char's rationality.

In order to avoid making a big mistake, it's okay to make a small mistake, right?

A thought flashed through Xia's mind.

He smiled with relief.

His radiant smile, unlike his usual refined and gentle demeanor, carried a hint of wickedness.

Like a demon tempting people to fall into hell, she is more professional than Oboro, that naive succubus.

Then, two soft, muffled groans echoed from inside the room.

night, deeper.

Nia felt as if she were enveloped in chaos.

I could hear intermittent murmurs in my ears.

"The goddess of the elven race, who has long since vanished..."

"We hope that under your guidance, we can emerge as a new god..."

Nia had heard these sounds countless times.

The murmurs of the people rang in her ears every day before she was born.

The different voices contained the expectations of the entire elven race.

This is the meaning of her birth, her inherent duty.

The pressure came like a tidal wave, suffocating her and making it hard for her to breathe.

It was as if she wanted to drown in this expectation.

Therefore, she had to relieve her inner turmoil by killing in order to keep herself in a constant state.

That's how Xiaoya was born.

Through killing, it seems that all the pressure and depression dissipate, leaving only exhilaration.

Although such relaxation is temporary.

She had thought she would continue living like this forever.

But until recently, she found a completely new way.

A new way to stay true to yourself while relieving boredom.

My body feels warm and cozy.

All the expectant whispers are gradually fading away.

Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the scent of sunshine.

Her innate affinity with nature allowed her to experience the warmth of the sun and the comfort of being enveloped in sunshine.

Such a carefree and leisurely life under the sun is truly something to cherish.

Nia's lips curved into a small smile, and she couldn't help but tighten her arms around the person in her embrace, bringing more warmth to them.

She never imagined she would meet such a boy.

But I like it very much.

After searching through time and space, I finally met him.

The person in his arms was struggling slightly, as if they were being restrained rather tightly.

Long was awakened by a suffocating feeling.

She felt as if the air around her had been sucked out, leaving her with a warm sense of oppression.

The feeling of suffocation was unpleasant, and she instinctively struggled.

Nia also sensed that something was wrong.

That hair? It seems a bit long.

She finally opened her eyes and saw the scene before her.

I thought I was holding Char, and I felt so comfortable.

When they were released, Nia was also stunned to see that Long's face was red, his hair was messy, and he looked completely bewildered.

Ok?

They've taken the wrong person!?

Wasn't that Xia Ya, my junior, that I was holding last night?

Lonely and confused.

What happened last night?

Why are they sleeping together, embracing each other?!

Both women were lost in their memories.

Nia, with her fierce and provocative nature; Oboro, reverting to her succubus form, retaliates...

and then?

Long pouted, and although she couldn't think of it for a moment, she immediately began to criticize.

"Senior, what have you been doing?!"

Putting everything else aside, she remembered that as she kissed him, the person in her arms turned into a pillow.

The real owner has already been stolen by the senior student.

But in the very end, I always felt like something else had happened?

Faced with Oboro's accusations, Nia skillfully adopted a naive and innocent demeanor.

"what?"

What are you talking about? The sun is too bright, I can't hear you.

"you……"

Long was unhappy and was about to speak when Nia interrupted her.

The elven princess looked thoughtful, and her voice became somewhat unsteady.

"It seems... Master invited me to drink milk?"