Chapter 242

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Chapter 242: Rules Must Be Followed

Jesse leaned against the cold wall, Molofeel kept licking her fingers, back of the hand and lips, as if not getting enough.

After calming down, he realized how terrifying the monster next to him looked.

Her shoulders and tail were full of spikes and barbs, revealing two sharp teeth every time she opened her mouth, never thought she would be defeated by such a demon…

However, the demon’s true name held power, speaking it was completely different from a fake name, like casting a spell, and it consumed a lot of energy, just like the succubus had shown earlier.

So since the name was real, everything was fine.

He swallowed and asked, "Is this enough? Have you become my servant?"

The succubus pressed against his neck and asked, "I’ve told you everything, we have established a master-servant contract… Why, are you not satisfied yet?"

"I thought we would at least fight." Jesse glanced at her and said, "Then I would conquer you with my own strength."

Molofeel smirked and said, "I prefer other aspects of you more than your strength… But, if you want to prove yourself physically, there is a way."

"What!?"

"Ah… Stop!" Jesse felt a jolt in his lower body, turns out the succubus suddenly exerted force…

He urgently wanted to stop Molofeel’s actions, but the succubus forcibly pressed him against the wall with her arm, smiling and continuing to grip tightly until Jesse forcefully grabbed the succubus by the neck, pushing her back onto the bed.

The succubus stumbled back, looking up at Jesse with her black hair scattered.

She smiled slightly and asked, "Master, you’re so strong. So you didn’t resist earlier because you were enjoying it, right?"

"I warn you, don’t do this…" Jesse said, feeling a bit woozy, weak all over, and a sharp ache in his lower body.

Suddenly, he felt a warm flow on his chest, looking down he saw that in the midst of the chaos earlier, the succubus’ spikes had cut him in several places – his arms, waist, and chest were bleeding a lot, as if he had just battled a wild cat.

But compared to the excitement and pain from the succubus’ actions earlier… these pains were nothing.

Molofeel teasingly asked, "Can I taste a bit of your blood?"

"As you wish." Jesse paused for a moment, looked at his wound, which was only a flesh wound, and asked, "Since you are now my servant, should we set some rules?"

The demon squinted and sucked on his finger, saying, "Speak, I’m listening!"

"First and foremost, you must stay in this room. You cannot step out without my permission. If anyone approaches, you must turn invisible… even if it’s a human coming in."

"Ah, the master wants to keep me locked up in this cage, enjoying me quietly without anyone knowing…" Molofeel whispered.

Jesse sighed and said, "This is my home, and outside are mages and priests who hunt demons without mercy. So, be honest to avoid getting tortured to death by the Holy Light."

"Hunt? Hunt me?" the succubus chuckled, "But getting tortured by the Holy Light… sounds quite interesting. Do the priests here all enjoy tormenting others? Can you summon the Holy Light too, master?"

She held Jesse’s wrist and said, "I really want to try it."

Jesse couldn’t tell if she was being sarcastic or serious, so he asked, "Are you willing to risk my life just to satisfy your curiosity?"

"Alright, don’t threaten me with your life, I agree." She stared into Jesse’s eyes and said, "But in return, should you… also agree to some of my conditions as well?"

Jesse felt uncomfortable and blinked, asking, "Um, what?"

"For example, first call me Master Molofeel."

"Master Molofeel."

"Very good, now, quickly, lick me…"

"Yes, Master Molofeel." Jesse leaned close to Molofeel’s chest, obediently licking her smooth skin.

"Lower…"

"Yes, Master Molofeel."

"Lower, keep going down, quickly, continue… oh… yes…"

Jesse suddenly rushed up, holding the succubus’s arm and growling softly, "The most important rule – don’t use Charm Spells on me!"

"Okay! Okay…" Molofeel chuckled, saying, "You always wake up so quickly, even faster than I imagined. Is that why you were able to summon me here?"

"What do you mean?" Jesse wiped his mouth and asked, "Are there any special conditions to summon you?"

The demon’s eyes glanced at the magic wand beside him, and suddenly he hooked it over with his tail.

"What are you doing?!" Jesse snatched the magic wand back in mid-air, and the gem on the magic wand released a shadowy light.

Molofeel gasped in surprise, his eyes fixed on the gem until its light dimmed.

Jesse then remembered that he had summoned this succubus with Teron’s magic wand, no, his own magic wand. Therefore, logically, she should be a stronger subspecies, like an imp.

But looking at Molofeel in front of him, besides missing wings, she didn’t seem strong at all. She not only lacked the wings of a typical succubus, but also didn’t have a whip. How could she fight without a whip?

"You took Eredar’s staff." Molofeel said, "I knew it, I wouldn’t have been summoned by a weak human directly."

Jesse placed the magic wand back and lightly touched the scratch on his arm, asking, "So, do I, this weak human, make you regret it?"

Molofeel said, "It’s clear, I mean you’re not weak… So, one day I’ll win your heart, just like you promised me."

"Do you think I can have feelings for a demon?"

"I can fall in love with a human, why can’t you love me?"

"Do you really love me?" Jesse looked down and said, "That was just part of your Charm Spell."

The succubus laughed and said, "Don’t you dislike boring and straightforward love? Then I’ll give you something mysterious, do you like that?"

"Ha," Jesse said, "Now you’re straight up deceiving me."

Molofeel asked, "If I didn’t have feelings for you, why would I give you my true name?"

Jesse said, "Because it’s part of the deal, but whether you love me or not, do you think I care? You belong to me now."

The succubus hmphed and turned her head. Jesse saw that she was silent now, it was time to deal with the mess left behind.

The baby lamb was still lying on the ground, if it wasn’t for the sweet smell coming from the succubus, the room would have been filled with a strong smell of blood. Luckily, it wasn’t an old sheep, so there wasn’t that strong sheep smell.

He carried the lamb outside, and found an old fisherman by the canal who was willing to take it and handle it in exchange for a copper coin. He didn’t really care about the money anymore, he just wanted to get rid of it quickly.

Jesse was feeling extremely tired by now, it didn’t make sense that a small baby lamb would tire him out like this after walking a few hundred meters.

It’s unclear whether he performed too many summoning spells, or if the succubus did something he wasn’t aware of yet.

Jesse squatted by the canal, washing the blood off his wounds. His legs felt a bit numb from squatting and he sighed as he lifted his head.

Gazing at the shadow of the Mage Quarter’s tall tower in the distance, he wondered how he could inform the people at The Slaughtered Lamb about the succubus’s curse.

Saying anything in these two days was definitely not an option, he needed to wait for a while first. Otherwise, Zardeth might mistakenly think he was some terrifying Black Magic genius. It was important not to make his achievements seem too easy or else people wouldn’t take them seriously.

Most importantly, Jesse really didn’t want those lustful enthusiasts to summon another succubus.

If another succubus got involved, how chaotic would the basement become? Although chaotic, it wouldn’t be as messy as his current rented room.

When he got home and opened the door, he looked at Molofeel and said, "I’m going to bed!"

He lay down on the bed, and the succubus leaned close and asked, "Do you want to have a good dream or a bad dream?"

"I don’t want to have any dreams."

"Do you want me to help you fall asleep?"

"How can you help?"