Lord Of Succubi:Transmigrated As A Dual Cultivator In Isekai Of Magic



With the lady still knocked out, Nexus' eyes started to droop heavily.

Finally, after half an hour, just as he was about to slip into unconsciousness, Mrs. Russell's eyes suddenly flared open. She stared right ahead- burning into Nexus with her piercing blue eyes, as if trying to remember where the fuck she was.

Her vision settled into focus as she took note of he environment. Flashes of memories from the past hour streaked through her mind in brief montages- as if strobes had been lit up in her brain.

Yes.

The doctor.

She had come into his room.

She had put him under an illusion. Yes, and she had asked him to do unspeakable things to her- perverse, lewd, unspeakable things. 'Fuck,' her face flushed a bright rosy pink. 'What had she done?'

Marinating in a pool of her own memories and shame, she forced herself up from the bed, triggering a wavy dance of her heavy locks of hair, and feeling the late night breeze on her bare breasts. She looked down at her nightie- it was almost down to her stomach, barely covering her thick thighs. She pulled the lacy white nightgown, and stuffed her round boobs back in.

Her slovenly face spun to her right, and her eyes landed on the doctor laying on her side.

It all came rushing back to her in that instant. The choking, the slapping, the name calling, and the long, deep, creamy thrusts. They all came down on her like a storm- bombarding her present mind with the raw images of herself in that moment.

The matriarch was completely taken aback by her own actions. It felt like it had been someone else entirely.

Determined to flip the script, she patted down her hair, adjusted her dress, and assumed a face of indifference. The sheets rustled quietly beneath her as she waddled along the bed, backing away towards the edge of the bed, further and further until she sat at the edge.

The next few minutes crept by without a word from either of them.

"You've been a very bad boy. . ."

It was the first sentence she had spoken since she had appeared in his room over an hour ago.

". . .haven't you doctor?"

Her voice bore no trace of shame, neither did her words convey any kind of guilt.

Nexus wanted to say something, anything at all to steer her in a conversational mood. He had enjoyed her thoroughly, so he didn't mind a little pillow talk before she. . .

"Although this night was memorable for me, it unfortunately won't be the same for you. I can't allow you to remember. I am a noble woman of high repute. It can't be known that I crept into your room at night like a common whore."

Still seated at the edge of the bed with her back facing him, she straightened her posture and took on a more regal pose. Her voice dropped to a low hypnotic note;

"So, doctor, I hereby order you to forget everything that happened tonight. You left my tower at midnight after treating me. You came straight to your room where you had a deep and satisfying dreamless sleep. You will wake up tomorrow morning and remember absolutely nothing of this night. Nothing at all. . ."

It was only then that Nexus remembered she had placed him under an illusion. Nexus laughed inwardly; 'This dumb bitch really thought she could come in here, hynotize him, seduce him, fuck him, and dissolve his memory?'

Damn. Older women were definitely a different class of crazy. It was audacious, crafty, and downright evil.

Pretending to still be hypnotized, Nexus suppressed his hilarious thoughts- and complied accordingly;

"Yes," he chorused mindlessly; "I will forget everything."

"Good. . ." there was a note of relief in her voice; "Now go to bed immediately."

Immediately, he closed his eyes and pretended to lay still.

Mrs. Russell rose up and turned towards him. Her movements were slow and heavy. Her stomach felt strangely full and heavy- like she had just eaten a very sumptuous meal. Standing over him, she lingered for a moment, watching him curiously.

After a couple of seconds, the matriarch's eyelids closed over her eyeballs. And then;

Poof.

Her entire body burst into a thick pillar of odorless black smoke. In that form, she sauntered away from his bed, moving soundlessly like a dark swarm towards the door- and vanished through the slits. Her dematerialized form melted away into the night, and merged with the darkness as one.

Behind the closed door, on his bed, pretending to be asleep, the doctor's mouth curved in a mischievous knowing smile.

......

The next morning came faster than Nexus would have liked.

Through his window, the bright intrusive rays of the morning sun, streaked into his room. In long straight lines, the photons rode the parameters of the window slits, and streamed into his personal space, lighting up his bed, brightening his white sheets, and shining directly on his still sleeping form.

Feeling the warm glare on his face, Nexus' eyes fluttered open, directly into the sunlight. He groaned and turned sideways in his bed. But the long, standing mirror on the other side rebounded the fierce light back at him.

'Oh come on! What genius thought it was a great idea to place this damn mirror opposite the window?!'

Grudgingly, he sat up.

[GOOD MORNING NEXUS.]

He barely flinched in acknowledgment. He was already used to the system popping in unannounced.

[CONGRATULATIONS ON HAVING OFFICIALLY BEGUN THE TREATMENT PROCESS OF THE MATRIARCH.]

His eyebrows shot up- that can't be right; "Wait a minute, has she been completely healed?"

[NEGATIVE.]

[NOT COMPLETELY.]

[THE LADY'S EXCESSIVE YIN QI REQUIRES A STEADY BOMBARDMENT OF YANG QI TO BE DELIVERED OVER A STRETCH OF TIME.]

Nexus hissed irritatedly; "So why're you congratulating me then? What's the big idea?"

[THROUGH THE SEMEN INJECTION TECHNIQUE, THE MATRIARCH'S AILMENT HAS EBBED TEMPORARILY.]

Nexus relaxed a bit- but in a slow, and suspicious manner;

[AS A REWARD, YOU HAVE BEEN AWARDED WITH LEVEL ONE HEAVENLY FLAME.]

Nexus' slumped shoulders shot upwards the moment he heard the word 'reward.' Excitement seized his entire being.

"Heavenly Flame?!" he echoed delightfully; "Shit! Am I a dragon now?"

Nexus was all too familiar with the Heavenly Flame. He had devoured enough novels to know it was every bit as dangerous as it sounded.

His humor was lost on the system;

[NEGATIVE. YOU ARE NOT A DRAGON.]

It corrected him sharply.

[THOUGH YOUR HEAVENLY FLAME IS CURRENTLY AT LEVEL ONE,

[ITS UPGRADE POTENTIAL IS LIMITLESS.]

[ADDITIONAL INFORMATION:

[AT THE HEAVENLY FLAMES' CURRENT LEVEL, ITS PROPERTIES ARE;

[HIGH BURNING CAPACITY, RED SCORCHING FLAMES, HELL FIRE LEVEL DESTRUCTION, AND HORIZONTAL FLAMETHROWING.]

Paying rapt attention, Nexus' ears did not miss a word. He felt like it was his birthday or something.

His legs swung to the side of the bed, and swiftly got out of the feathered bed. As he washed his face in the large silver basin before the mirror, Nexus' mind immediately went to Monica. Finally! He had an ability that could stand toe to toe with her terrifying explosive series.

Although he was too vain to admit it, Nexus' ego had taken an absolute beating when he saw her in action that day. It had secretly bothered him that she was on such a terrifying level on the order of thing.