Lilia's mind drifted, the warmth of Alex's embrace pulling her into memories she had long suppressed. As her breathing slowed, exhaustion weighing down her body, her thoughts spiraled into the past—back to where it all began.
Not wanting to stay in the demon realm's castle, Lilia decided to come to the academy. The palace was suffocating after all.
Everywhere she looked, there would be people wanting to make use of her. But well, that was the same for every child of the demon lord; she wasn't the only one.
The thing that she hated the most, however, was the fact that she was judged because she was a woman and a succubus.
"She's weak."
"A succubus with no real combat ability? She'll never survive outside without a strong man protecting her."
"She should just stick to charming fools. That's all she's good for."
That's what others thought of her. But she wanted to prove that this wasn't all to her.