I wasn’t born yesterday

*Munch~*

My sister was sitting next to me at the dining table I had created, a plate stacked with multiple steaming hot pancakes in front of us.

She was slowly eating, the sound of her delicate chewing reverberating in this large penthouse.

"You should eat them, they're delicious~!"

"..."

"Why aren't you talking? What? Is it because I saw your bare chest in bed earlier? You know~ I might be your sister but we were much, much closer than that in purgatory~"

She looked up at me, her deep, charming red eyes that were identical to mine seemed to be gazing into my soul.

Her appearance was absolutely stunning, a beauty blessed in all the right places, her clothes were a simple skirt along with a pink pullover that hid her large assets.

Rather tall, sexy and cute… She's totally my type… and yet.

"So we were in the trials together huh?"

"Mh~? Yeah everyday was a struggle, but we were able to survive thanks to each other~!"

It seems genuine. I distinctly remember running away, hidding and fighting together with her against the Killers.

There was even this warm sensation that swelled within me.

I stared at her, leaning my head on my arm to keep it from falling.

And while doing so I sensed the warmth emanating from my cheek into my palm.

This situation was really complicated.

But at the same time it's also crystal clear what is going on.

I'm just an idiot.

As that thought crossed my mind, I caught a glimpse of my sister's pink irises.

I didn't have time to check again before she blinked, looking at me with a cute smile and normal, puppy-like eyes.

She stood up and slid on top of my lap, her voluptuous features pushed against me.

"Are you okay darling? You haven't touched your food~"

Her breath caressed my ears, the sweet and enchanting smell of her body tickling my nose.

"Or do you want to eat something else that's in front of you?"

Her lips came closer to mine but before they could touch, I moved.

I grabbed her arms and spun around, pinning her between the stool I was sitting on and myself.

I drove my thumb over her moist lips.

"But you know that it's rather obvious that you're not my sister right? I played along because you didn't seem to be a threat but I'm starting to get annoyed. What are you planning? And just who are you?"

Her eyes snapped open in surprise before taking an innocent expression.

"What are you talking about? I think you're being a little paranoid darling, let me calm down your nerves~"

She slowly reached out but I easily caught her wrist.

"Oh please! Even if you mess with my memories I know myself enough, if I'd really been fucking you in purgatory I'd have reacted already. Which is strange, from your behavior it's obvious that you're a demon, a succubi to be exact, and yet you weren't capable of turning me on?"

Her brows trembled.

It really amused me.

"You invaded my territory, you invaded my home, you even tried to invade my mind~ Hahaha!... You're fucked."

I grabbed her by the throat and lifted her up.

She quickly moved her other arm, her fingers turning into sharp black claws that were about to cut off my arms.

Although I was planning to restrain her and get some answers out of her, it seems like I had no choice.

"It's time to throw away the trash."

I shouted as I threw her to the other side of the room.

She did balance herself in mid-air and landed on her feet.

"Do you mind telling me who you are or should I bring you to the brink of death first?"

She snickered in response.

"I'll tell you who I am once you're on your knees. It's a shame you didn't eat my pancakes that I made with all my love but the love you did inhale should be enough to make you beg to serve me~!"

She snapped her fingers making a small electrical spark appear.

Her smile dramatically widened as the tension reached a climax…

But after that, nothing happened.

"What!? You should be feeling the effects of my love! You inhaled it this entire time!"

She repeatedly snapped her fingers in frustration and now it was my turn to burst out laughing.

"Ahahahah-! I get it! You tried to control my mind using some kind of drug after your attempt to alter it didn't work! This is hilarious hahah~!"

She blushed from anger before violently lunging at me.

Her claws repeatedly slashed through where I had been standing, alas she wasn't fast enough to catch me.

"Why doesn't it work!? You're supposed to be a newborn devil with no noble bloodline so why doesn't my love work on you!? Why can't my attacks reach you!?"

I smiled as I looked at the skills in my status window.

[Unbreakable] (Absolute resistance to mental attacks.)

"I have an edge over noble devil bastards like you.

Unlike your kind, I have lived thousands of years as a prey so I know all too well all the things a predator should never do.

And you, you stopped being a predator the moment you stepped foot into my territory."

As she was about to attack me with another flurry of slashes, I threw my grimoire at her face making a large blindspot appear in front of her.

She slapped it away thinking I took it as a chance to escape but it was too late, I was already right in front of her.

I let the knife I had hidden in my sleeve fall down before bringing it to her throat and pushing it forward.

*DING*

[One of your passive skills is in effect.]

[Pacifist] (Your attacks will never deal any damage. All attacks have their energy consumption reduced by 100%, all non-damaging actions have a +50% of being successful. You are less likely to be perceived as a threat, you are less likely to be detected, living beings are more likely to listen to and like you.)

"Huh?"

"Well shit."

The succubi pretending to be my sister didn't miss the opportunity as her claws absolutely eviscerated me before I had the time to jump back.

Blood was dripping down my hands along with pieces of my intestines that were falling out of my open stomach.

This was bad.