Succubus-san’s Life in Another World

It was a hell of a after-school, but in a way it was also a meaningful after-school. I haven't used any magic outside of class lately, and all the magic I could use during class was small effects.

Even during this weekend's training, this is Salena's behavior where I was thinking about going wild for a long time. What I did wasn't something to be praised for, but it helped me a lot to relieve stress. Massive magic uses magic to the point of criticality and is terribly tiring, but it is also as comforting as it is after exercising intensely for that matter.

After all, it seems to me and Salena were born in that spiritual mountain for sure. Salena was born that night when I escaped the bandits. The bandits who missed their prey, they said, approached the eggs again without punishment and brought the newborn Salena to the cabin.

After that, I can guess. Those ropers had nothing to do with the eggs, and the anomaly of Spiritual Mountain should still be said to be caused by the birth of me and Salena. The magic vegetables stored in the spiritual mountains could not be consumed merely by creating the presence of me, and the presence of Salena seems to have finally been created.

"So your sister [creates 者], and I'm [the creature]!

"So what the hell is that?

"Er, what is it? All I can make is what does exist in this world. Your sister can make something new, unlike me. Don't you remember?

I'll think back somehow. Speaking of which, I don't recall making magic or making magic props failing. I could make more or less anything I wanted.

"Me too, but your sister is superior to me, so it's amazing when it comes to making it! If it wasn't so weird, I'd make it!

"What's weird?

"Mm-hmm. Hearts, headless animals, curse magic?

What a choice it is, sister. No, maybe it means something that you don't know or feel bad about. I'm not going to make anything like that. But it's a very convenient force. There's nothing more I can do to make what I want. Both Seth and Grandpa Kent are watching the magic tricks I made in the street.

Kirurururu

Speaking for a long time, I heard a belly rattling from either side. It's already falling and it's completely dark. Seems like we've been talking for a long time.

"Go home."

"Mmm, right. I'm hungry."

Stand up and reach out to Salena. We're both dreamers who don't need much to eat, but we're hungry more than we eat as a habit.

"Rice, are you going to eat?

"Mm-hmm, no. Maybe I'll wait."

"Right. Don't bother too much, leave tomorrow's class properly, then……………"

"Puff, like your mother"

"You're my sister, right?

"Yes, I did."

Talking about no other love, I broke up with Salena. Considering what happened after that. I have to say that this Salena choice was the right one.

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"Uh-huh?

…………

"Urania?

…………

"I'm hungry………………"

…………

Upon welcoming me back, Urania said hello and smelled my whole body there. I was left naked, but I suddenly pulled me into my bedroom, and I took off my jacket and stuck with it.

Rub the back of your ear or under your chin into my chest or belly and use your physical abilities to stop stitching on the bed if I try to escape. I don't have it on my diet, although I'm glad I came home because of it.

"Urania, what's wrong?"

…………

"You said you'd be late.

"……… Smell."

"What?"

"I smell another woman."

"What?"

"It looks like Lily, but it smells different. Forgive Sierra, but otherwise overwrite, do."

In short, Urania is marking. Sure, I hugged Salena, but I didn't know she could identify the smell with just the contact. Does that mean the Dog Ear Clan? Nonetheless, Urania's jealousy is adorable, but I feel like that word and action are just a little sick.

"Hey......... why don't we at least have dinner? After that, I'll deal with you properly."

"Mm, I can't help it."

"Do you understand?"

He had no idea. Urania, who is growing well, is now about a minute taller than I am. They're putting me on Urania's lap like that and feeding me rice. Spoon it, uh, like a toddler.

"Mmm, delicious?

"Oh, it's good. But can you feed yourself?

"No."

"…… well."

I hope that makes Urania happy, but is it fun?

"Mmm."

"No, no."

"Hiyahoo."

".................. n"

And dessert. I was on the verge of giving up on whether this would be "ahem," too, but I was tired of it. Urania carried it to her own mouth, hoping for a mouth transfer. If you can force me to push it, it's still better, but Urania won't miss me, but she's waiting for me to suck it from her mouth.

I suck on Urania's lips even though I'm bored with shame and want to suffer. The chewed objects go between me and Urania and mix together. I'd like to finish the meal altogether, but Urania won't allow it and I can't really swallow dessert.

It only tastes like sweetness anymore. The dessert was a tart made of fruit like a candle, but I'm not sure that the acidity characteristic of the fruit, or the sweetness of the sugar used in the tart, has all been overwritten by the flavor of Urania.

In the end, he was defeated by Urania until he became Gdengden. Not only the rice, the bath, the bed, they were all together. Enough refill restored the magic I used today, but I was more mentally tired than that, and the night was already full.