Zafira wore the robes Leon stole from a noble like a quilt.
She sat alone in a dark throne room, lounging on Leon’s upgraded and shiny new throne. She chose a smooth black marble, with milky white streams that sparkled like stars.
Her hand swiped over the luminous purple flame that flickered in the centre of the room.
"Haa… why did I avoid him?"
A plump black rabbit sat on her lap while sniffing the air.
The soothing scent of jasmine and violets filled the throne room, from the flickering candles on each wall.
Not long after, Leonhardt gave her permission to do so. Zafira started upgrading Leon’s bedroom and the dungeon’s throne room.
She worked herself to the bone, earning extra DP to buy the best items to improve the rooms so that Leonhardt might be happy.
Or maybe that was just her excuse.
’Will he come home soon?’
Though she could purchase items that might improve dark magic, all the items and upgrades boosted the strength of fire and wind elemental magic. She also chose the best items to help relieve fatigue and stress.
Zafira bought a special barrier generator to protect Leonhardt.
This purchase came from the rare item shop and cost her over 10,000 DP. To afford that purchase, she entered the demon empire’s territory, at the risk of being found. All to fight powerful monsters above level 50 that would help her gain more DP.
’Each time I think of that idiot… my mind becomes chaotic and my chest heavy, like someone filled it with stones, what’s wrong with me?’
The generator hid inside Leonhardt’s room to prevent people from sneaking in and attacking him or the Dungeon Crystal that she had moved into his room to keep the dungeon safe.
"Haa…" With a long sigh, she flicked her black hair, frustration building inside her.
The pink aura that oozed from her body when angry, or frustrated, constantly increased, no matter how often she fought against enemies.
"L-Leon…"
Zafira huffed her master’s name with an inaudible murmur the moment after her chest thumped.
Pow!
Her fist punched a small, square teddy with Leonhardt’s face. A low poof sounded rapidly as she punched it with a flurry of violent blows.
"Idiot!"
"Leonhardt…"
The purple lights illuminated, brightening the room after she muttered his name. Her cheeks turning pink as she flicked her gaze to the sudden intruder who lit the room.
"Damn fly, what do you want Ifrit?"
The small fairy flame hovered while gazing at the succubus with a soft look. "He slept with her, Zafira."
Ifrit’s low, furious tone filled with jealousy echoed in the room, causing Zafira’s body to tremble and her pupils to shrink. Her tail slapped against the throne like a whip as she gasped, struggling to breathe for a moment.
’I know…’
’I knew…’
’But I wish it were a lie!’
Despite knowing the truth, and pretending to have no feelings about it, she found out in the most vile and horrible fashion.
Zafira called Leonhardt, but he sounded strange, and there was an echo in the background.
However, she bought the first barrier and excitedly called him, only to hear a woman moaning and the rhythmic slapping of flesh. Then Leonhardt’s grunts echoed in her mind. The shock stopped Zafira from speaking.
As if someone had grabbed and squeezed her heart, she lost control of her emotions and quickly closed the call.
’His voice sounded so happy…’
"I know, but what does it have to do with us what our Master does?"
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Zafira’s lips trembled with each word, masking her true feelings with a quivering voice as her hands gripped the stone throne, shattering the marble arms into dust.
She then covered her face with both hands, unable to stop the rampaging fire inside her.
The thought of him sleeping with another woman caused the pink aura to burst out, wrapping around her horns. Then it clung to her skin, biting into her flesh as she released a lovely, yet seductive sigh from her plump lips.
A pulsing crackle of purple energy arced from her twisted horns, her eyes became dull as she tried to stop her body from trembling in rage.
"Why do you deny your growing feelings?"
"S-Shut up…"
"You’ll lose your mind if you don’t tell him, don’t forget you’re a succubus. Don’t let your jealous feelings become obsession."
Because Ifrit completed the oath with Leonhardt, she would rather not push Zafira further.
When she looked at Zafira, her gaze no longer contained the mockery, or amusement of the past, but became gentle, filled with worry and concern.
"M-Make sure you don’t regret it, Zafira."
She couldn’t stand to see Zafira like this and soon vanished, with one final lingering gaze fixated on the succubus.
However, Zafira lifted her head slowly the moment she left.
Her eyes became bright gold, tiny slit pupils with a hint of insanity as they shook. Zafira’s smile became twisted and her usual stylish and beautiful smile vanished, replaced by sharp fangs and a vast, monstrous mouth.
The delicate form now gone, replaced with a true monster.
"It’s already, far too late to worry about that."
Zafira climbed from Leon’s throne, her gaze towards the north as her bones cracked. With each step, her height increased, along with her muscle mass. Although she didn’t become huge, but maintained a sensual body, it was a sight to see.
"I guess it’s time to crush some insects to let off steam."
Zafira was a special type of succubus.
Despite being born to the seductive race that tempted men and devoured their vital energy, she was a variant known for its combat power and named a berserker.
She didn’t understand when Leonhardt became this important to her, but now her overwhelming jealousy crippled Zafira.
Maybe it was each time he messaged her before sleeping. He asked about her day and then listened to her ideas about the dungeon.
"Leon, I cannot forget your face even in my dreams."
A low, husky voice filled with a sultry tone echoed as she reached out, stroking his throne, the faint scent of him lingering on her body as she wrapped herself in his robe.
The moment she passed the shimmering entrance stones made of a beautiful pale white stone.
Zafira noticed her reflection, a tall, muscular figure with a plump pair of lips and a mouth which spread wide. The cause of her past bullying, called a wide-mouthed halfbreed.
This face became a source of her insecurity after meeting Ifrit and seeing the other women through the crystals.
"The princess of demons shouldn’t be like this… falling for a chimera? I must be crazy."
Meanwhile, back in the Munat forest three hours passed in the real world.
After Leonhardt and Asuka celebrated their new evolution for an extra day, they headed towards the camp. They were surprised to see that the same cooking goods and items remained stacked up.
"Isn’t it amazing? We spent so long in there… together, yet it’s been three hours."
"I know, but it seems obvious. Because you look much more radiant now, haha."
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However, when the other adventurers and guards noticed them, they made vulgar remarks.
"Wow, this freak enjoys fucking that lizard chick!"
"Damn, such an ugly bitch… I bet her pussy is loose!"
"Hehe, maybe we should show her how a real man fucks!"
Asuka’s ears twitched at those words. Her eyes narrowed as she walked with a slight limp, her nose flaring with blue flames because of their annoying words.
"Well, doesn’t she look pretty now, her skin is so smooth and radiant?"
One man whispered something strange, causing Leonhardt’s eyes to narrow. His hand gripped Asuka tighter as he gritted his teeth in anger.
’Should I kill them?’
"Well… they both look different." The archer muttered while maintaining his bow.
Then his partner added, in a dirty tone, spitting on the floor while glaring at Leon and Asuka.
"Heh, they probably just went into the forest to fuck like beasts! Imagine picking a dirty lizard over that sweet elf."
"Shut it… did you forget how strong they are?"
Leonhardt and Asuka ignored them, but the insults caused Leonhardt to tighten his grip on Asuka’s waist. He pulled her closer, and she pressed her head against his chest.
’I want to kill them.’
『I will crush their eyes!』
When the pair heard each other’s voices with so much power, they turned to each other and curled their lips into a smile.
"Mm, you’re so cute. My dear master."
"Who is your master, Seductive little dragon."
Her hand slipped across his chest, dipping inside his robe as she caressed his muscles, her eyes shining with delight the moment she squeezed them. "You are~ fufu."
The two of them continued to flirt, ignoring the others. Asuka’s tail wrapped around Leon’s waist, pulling him closer as she leaned forward and licked his cheek.
"Disgusting…!"
"I’m sick of this shit, let’s get them!"
The archer lifted his bow, drew an arrow, and aimed it at the carriage before sweeping his aim towards Leonhardt.