Succubus System: Starting Strategy for the Half-Elf Queen

"I curse this bloodline ......"

Shelley muttered inwardly after sending a charming noblewoman back to her husband's side.

He is a time-traveler, and it has been eighteen years since he came to this world like the holographic simulation game "Godhead" that he played.

Although he has the game system, the sum of the attributes of the hero template, the history that follows, and even the background is good!,

he still wants to curse this bloodline ......

Because, he is ...... Half-succubus!!

yes! It's a male succubus!

Originally, Shelley was also quite happy, after all, this bloodline sounds, what is that......

But what made him suffer a lot, and because of this bloodline, he couldn't gain experience by killing like he did in the game, except for gaining experience through training and Xi learning like the natives.

Rather, it is about slowly gaining experience by absorbing magic from women.

But at the age of five, after nearly sucking out two maids who were playing tricks on him while he slept, Shelley never dared to absorb the magic of other women again.

He was placed at the door of Duke Bell's house early in the morning, and then happened to be discovered by a passing saint warrior, and was forcibly taken in to verify his bloodline with Old Duke Bell, so that he could survive in this house.

For this reason, Shelley had been an apprentice, learning Xi the knowledge and techniques of combat with the elderly paladin.

Perhaps it was the resistance in the bones of the demonic bloodline that made him disgusted with some of the dogmas of the Holy Warrior.

But he was an aristocrat, a nobleman who was very good at acting and disguise.

He perfectly plays a qualified Paladin apprentice who is brave, honest, pious, and willing to give everything for justice.

And by virtue of the particularity of the system, he was a staunch orderly and good camp on the surface, and even the holy warrior did not discover the essence of his disguise!

But Shelley did not dare to believe in the gods, not even verbal false beliefs.

After all, in this world, the true god is real

!" "What if the god of justice answers my prayer on a whim one day and finds out that I am a succubus, and he directly punishes me to death without even thinking about it!"

Because of the dedication of the holy warrior, the brothers are happy to see such a brother give up the right to inheritance.

With this umbrella, although Shelley did not enjoy the treatment that a true duke's heir should enjoy when he was a child, his status in the family has not been high.

But at least life is still good, so as not to be looked down upon by the subordinates, although it will not be respected by them either.

Thankfully, he has a face that is handsome enough to reflect his worth.

He was assigned to handle the Bell family's deals, and was responsible for dealing with those who were twenty years old and upward, and seventy years old and uncapped...... Elegant feminine.

He was only ten years old when he first appeared at the prom salon, but as soon as he appeared, he caught the attention of everyone present.

Including

the silver-gray hair characteristic of the Bell family, the blue pupils like water, the delicate doll-like face, the well-behaved etiquette and the status of the duke's family.

These all tugged at the heartstrings of everyone present.

At the same time, Shelley's status as an apprentice of the Holy Warrior also brought him a different kind of charm.

These bored women are still charming, scrambling to tempt a future paladin to fall.

Taboo is the eternal topic of this filthy circle.

This group of rich and idle aristocrats like to pursue excitement and enjoy the pleasure of depravity.

After that, Shelley's nightmare and happiness befell him.

His life was filled with the smell of perfume and rouge from women, and he pained and happily navigated between them.

"They really wanted to eat me...... In a sense!"

Shelley didn't really care about attacking them, but what happened to the maid had cast a shadow on him.

He didn't want to try it until he could control that instinct, and at most he would just show off his amazing skill ......

"I don't want to go to the Inquisition or the Kingdom Court......

" Seeing these attractive women unable to make a move, this is simply the most inhumane torture for him!

"I also want to offer my love ...... to the lady who is fragrant and soft

" "It's a pity that ordinary people can't get me!"

Fortunately, Shelley can gain a little magic and experience from them without having to go to the last step.

He started out as a toy in their hands, passed around and dressed like a doll.

But when his body began to develop, he began to take the initiative.

The arduous apprenticeship had resulted in a perfect figure, and underneath his ornate gown was a sturdy body that was no less than that of an adventurer.

His rigorous aristocratic education shaped his near-perfect manners and rich learning.

With this, he began to engage in some hypocritical communication between them, and he used his excellent eloquence and amazing charm, and he was always highly sought after by noble ladies.

He is the most famous courtesan in the aristocratic circle of the Kingdom of Fent, and his fame even overshadows several women, and he is known as the "Canary of Lunt".

And he has grown up to this day with the magic absorbed in these interactions, because he has always been very restrained, and these ladies will only feel a little more tired than usual when they come home.

And today is his...... Rite of Passage Ball.

"I'm not one of those innocent maidens who can't see the opposite sex!"

These ladies ...... You're really idle!"

"What are you doing? You don't usually see me......"

Looking at the bustling crowd in the hall, Shelley walked to the windowsill with a glass of wine and looked out the window alone.

Although it is not etiquette to leave the center of the ball at

this time, what about him!"I have to be willful once, I don't want to be a canary in the hands of these people all the time......

" "The teacher has always wanted me to leave Lunte after becoming a paladin, maybe, this is a good choice?"

Shelley gently sipped the red wine in the glass, looked at the stars in the sky, and sighed deeply, I can't go back!"

My dear brother, why are you sighing here?, is it not possible for the beautiful lady to satisfy your emotions any longer?"

a magnetic voice with a smile sounded behind Shelley, and the owner of the voice seemed to be curious about Shelley's strange behavior at this time.

"Alas...... Not again. As soon as Shelley heard this, he sighed silently in his heart.

Shelley turned and bowed gracefully.

"Nothing, just want to see the stars. The

man was equally handsome, but his tall figure was a little out of shape, and he had just turned forty years old and had a well-trimmed goatee, which made him look more mature and stable.

Congreve Bell, the eldest son of the old duchess of Bell, the future Sir Bell.

"That's what you're doing, our little canary.

His voice was warm and smiling, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"The relationship is not like this...... "Shelley pouted inwardly speechlessly, and then looked at Congreve with the same smile and said

, "Yes, the caged bird always yearns for the outside world, doesn't it?"

"But it is also the bird's duty to please the owner by playing its part, right? "

There is a twenty-two year difference between Congreeve and Shelley, and he is almost the same age as Shelley's father!

Originally, because Shelley could not shake his position at all, he did not hesitate to give some tenderness to his half-brother to show his kindness to outsiders.

But when Shelley began to become popular in social circles, he saw the value of Shelley's use and began to take him to various social situations.

Shelley actually welcomes this situation, although it is really tiring to be false and wronged, but there will be gains in the end.

The key conflict arises over Shelley's political marriage, where Congreve wants to give Shelley as a "gift" to a noble widow who has just arrived in Lunte.

She is noble, and no one in the entire kingdom of Fenter has a higher status than her.

She was wealthy, and heard that her caravans were spread to every corner of the material plane.

She is mysterious, and no one has ever seen her true face.

But Shelley, fearing to cause unnecessary harm to the lady, kept politely refusing.

Although this lady is likely to be a professional, but what if!

An ordinary woman with high power would feel guilty for the rest of her life if she died because of herself.

Congreve, who insisted on maximizing Shelley's value, and Shelley, who did not want to cause tragedy, were at a stalemate, and the already fragile brotherly relationship broke off completely.

Congreve looked at Shelley, who still didn't let go, the expression on his face became slightly cold, he snorted lightly, and turned away.

Just as Shelley was a little relieved and felt that he had survived another day, Congreve tapped his glass with a silver spoon and spoke aloud:

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Shelley's bar mitzvah. "

Let's toast the canary of Lunt!"

Shelley smiled and nodded, and raised his glass to take a sip as he looked at Congreve silently, not sure what he wanted to do.

The gift to a grown man was not a sword or armor, but a dress and clothing, and Shelley didn't know what to say.

"Everyone brought gifts for Shelley, but I, as an elder brother, didn't bring out the gifts, which is obviously impolite

!" "So, I brought a special gift today!" he

waved his hand to his subordinates to carry things up, and soon two strong men came over carrying a half-human high box covered in silk.

Congreeve half-turned, looked at Shelley and smiled

, "Go and see your present, our little princess." Shelley

had a very bad premonition in his heart, sighed covertly, put the cup in his hand on the table, and walked over.

As he gently pulled the red silk cloth down, the guests in the hall gasped, and then soon there was a cessation of admiration.

Shelley, who had his back to everyone, looked at his "gift" with an ugly face.

A beautiful young girl in a shabby dress huddles her knees in a corner of the cage and looks in horror at the world outside the cage.

"This is the daughter of a duke in the kingdom of Erke, an illegitimate daughter who was sent to the slave market after she angered the new duke.

"It is worth mentioning that she is also a half-elf, as can be seen from her ears!"

"How is it? My brother, a pure half-elf maiden, as a gift to your adulthood."

"Are you satisfied?" Congreve's

excited voice and the shouts of the crowd sounded extremely harsh to Shelley.

The duke's illegitimate daughter, half-elf, enraged, slave ......

Threats, undisguised threats!

Congreef's meaning is already clear, if you don't obey, you will end up like her.

Agree, we can still maintain a semblance of peace, and you will be sent to the lady's home in peace and security to make your final contribution to the family.

No, her present is your future! Tied up there in shackles.

Shelley sighed silently, took off his coat and put it in the cage, and put it over the girl's body, and said aloud:

"Of course it is very satisfied, thank you, generous Marquis Congreeve, my dear brother.

"I will also give everything I have for the honor of my family. The

girl in the cage shrunk even tighter, and even Shelley didn't feel warm even when she put her clothes over her.

Because the man in front of her who was so beautiful that he was a little unreal, his expression was always very gloomy and ugly when he spoke loudly.

It reminded her of all the hypocrisy in that family, where everyone had a mask on their face, but they could live in love with each other.

Suddenly, she saw the nose of the man in front of her move, and looked her up and down with a strange expression.

The man's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a delicious piece of cake, and kept looking her up and down, which made her even more frightened.

"It's so rich...... Magic, ah......".