626 The Lost Pureblood, Vems Possible Bloodline (1/2)

Il'vella was quite unsettled as to where Mark had brought her. She started thinking about the worst things that could happen, even more since she was a beautiful Succubus.

The Succubus and Incubus Races were Demons dreaded by many because of their ability to charm people and drain their vitality for consumption.

A person whose vitality was absorbed would likely have a shorter life span, become sickly, and die from illnesses in the worst cases. That was why humans, a race that had short life spans, were afraid of these lust-invoking demons.

However, while humans feared them, it was different in the Demon Realm, the darker depths of the Spirit Dimension.

In the place where most Demon Races resided, the Succubus and Incubus Races were among the weaker ones. They did not have the physical or magical strength of other demons. That was one of the reasons why their race could never be independent and was always under the rule of someone stronger.

If they were not under someone's protection, the worst things could happen. After all, among the Demon Races, the Succubus and Incubus Races possessed the beauty that other races did not have. It was not hard to imagine what things their race would undergo in a place where the only law was someone's strength.

And hearing those unsettling noises behind the closed door in front of her, Il'vella could not help but feel afraid.

What if Mark planned to do something like that from the start? What if that was the reason he brought her back?

She did not know what to think of it.

Yes, she was used as a bargain and became Luserio's woman. It was not all because she wanted to do so, but it was her task. It was her mission. And even if that was the case, just by standing beside Luserio, she had freedom and luxury. Unless everything fell, no one could threaten her.

Unfortunately, the plan failed. Moreover, most of the Demons in the Kingdom of Black Duendes died. No, they got massacred than just dying.

And now, would she become a slave for pleasure?

While those negative thoughts stormed her mind, she heard an audible sigh from in front of her. That was when Il'vella realized that Mark was already looking at her with an annoyed expression.

”Don't think about unnecessary things. I already said earlier. Behave, and nothing will happen to you. Are you not listening?”

”Y-yes, sorry.”

Il'vella replied.

”What is behind the door is not what you think. Take a look.”

Mark said as he opened the door.

Il'vella's body started to feel hot. Of course, she knew why. She tried to contain it in. However, it was too potent for her.

That was when she flinched as someone's touch on her shoulder stimulated the effects of the scent on her body. She was about to lose it.

But then, a strange sensation entered her body from that hand. That comfortable sensation made her release a seductive moan as the effect of the scent vanished from her body. Il'vella could not help but fall on the floor with her legs weakened.

”Can you stop that?”

Mark asked, totally annoyed.

”I-I-I'm sorry!!!”

Il'vella panicked. She also noticed that Mark was not letting go of her shoulder.

”I didn't expect that it will have a stronger effect on you. Odel and Aephelia can still handle it.” Mark said, not minding the smell that was entering his nose. ”I'll hold onto your shoulder for now so you won't get affected too much. Let's go in.”

Il'vella struggled to stand up a little. Her legs were a bit numb. And to frankly say, a bit wet in between. That was a Succubus for you.

After they entered the door, the moans continued from inside. Even the squishing sound was now audible.

As Il'vella peered inside, she could not help but feel surprised.

There, a woman was present, sitting in the corner of the room, busy poking her insides with her sticky fingers. As the woman saw someone enter the room, she raised her head. Her hand was not stopping, though. However, as she saw that it was Mark that entered, a male, the woman stood up and tried to charge towards Mark.

Unfortunately for the woman, a chain attached her right foot and to the wall stopped her. With a weakened growl, her face planted unto the floor. Even so, she did not stop. She tried to tug into the chains, trying to approach Mark with high sexual vigor. However, the chains on her foot were not just for show. She could tear down normal ones in a jiff, and thus, the ones on her foot were several times thicker and sturdier.

This woman was no other than Vem. She was one of the raiders that attacked them back in Perpetual Help University and were one of the subjects of Mark's experiments together with her companions, Gifre and Logan. The result turned her into a lustful failed Mutator.

Mark approached Vem, lowering his body to touch her head. Vem caught his hand, though, and tried to lick his fingers. As she did that, Mark raised his two fingers and...

...Poked Vem's eyes.

Vem was jolted by the pain and let go of Mark's hand. Covering her painful eyes with her hands, she growled and rolled on the floor.

That was when Mark grabbed her head and put her to sleep. As she had fallen asleep, the scent that was coming from her also stopped, allowing Il'vella to come closer.

The Succubus could not help but become curious at the woman that seemed to be the embodiment of lust because of her behavior.

”Is she what you want to show me?”

Il'vella asked, poking on Vem's face. She could not help but look at Vem's body. Her body was covered with armor at some parts, but her perky chest and strangely shaved under was exposed.

”That's right.”

Mark said as he picked up Vem and laid her on the barely used bed.

Il'vella saw that happen and felt strange that she could not detect any sign of lust or arousal from Mark. He was basically holding onto a creature begging to be used, after all.

”Just what are you thinking?”

Mark turned as Il'vella was not responding.

”N-nothing!”

She hastily replied and approached Vem once more.

”Um... Can I take a look at her first?”

Il'vella asked.

”Go on.” Mark made way. ”That's what I brought you here for.”

Il'vella took a last look at Mark before concentrating on Vem.

And to say, Il'vella herself was curious about this woman. In fact, she could sense something familiar with Vem.