Chapter 1 – First Experience (1)

“Do you know who I am?”

The devil shook his head at my question. In the sky, sparks that sparkled more than the stars were leaving behind embers, and the shouts were fading away. Even in the black darkness, the devil’s red eyes were staring at me firmly.

“I don’t know who you are, but I do know what you are.”

“Yes?”

I couldn’t figure out the situation. When I didn’t open the window, the devil opened the window himself and slipped into the attic. The creaking of her floorboards and the fuss of fleeing baby mice were proving that she was not delusional.

I just kept silent, staring at the devil.

The devil was coming towards me like a cat with his hand on the dirty floor. Each time he dragged his knee, his chest swayed from side to side like a pendulum, tempting me.

“You know what I am?”

When I asked the question again, she was laughing right in front of my nose, tilting her head. The red eyes and the thick, moist lips were things that spontaneously aroused intoxication in my tired body. She wiggled her tail, which extended from her own hip, then sat down in her place with a nod of her head.

The strong scent of flowers wafted from her as she approached. It was like the perfume that the lady often wears, and it was like the fresh scent that comes from working in the garden. The scent was strong enough to bury the stench in the attic, so I breathed in a blank expression and coughed.

“Have you ever thought about this? Why did I live on the street without knowing my mom or dad? Or, why am I living a broken life like this? Why do I have nothing?”

“…Did you come to play?”

Every word was a cruel word that pierced my heart. So I inadvertently covered my knees and dug further into the corner. Hearing this from the devil now made me feel really bad.

“Are you kidding me? No. So, I want to tell you this story. A child who lived at the bottom. What if it’s actually the devil’s bloodline? So, what if you could use demonic powers?”

She nodded her head, flapping her hands noisily, like a clown at a party.

I had to let go of the hand holding my knee tightly. She was waiting for her own words to seep into my body like paint. I laughed out loud. Am I the devil? That I was the devil’s child? Come now?

The world is buzzing that the hero killed the demon king, but now you use the devil’s power?

Seeing his benevolent smile and his loud hand movements, I could only think that he was making fun of me. Because there was no favor in the world. As always, everything was someone else’s business, and there was no one who did something for me. Humans were like that, but how bad would the devil be?

“What do you mean? I’m the devil Then you should be able to use some demonic powers. When I was beaten by that bastard, if I had demonic power or something, I wouldn’t have killed that bastard. At least, if I had that power when I was sold as a slave, I wouldn’t have been able to go anywhere and live.”

Talking about the past is like throwing firewood into a volcano. The more you talk, the more it boils, and finally bursts red hot. I was really on the verge of bursting.

“I should have pretended to look for it at least once while I was suffering like this! There should have been something! How many miserable years I lived! Fuck! What would you do if you had the devil’s power! The world is in an uproar because the hero killed the demon king! Shall we go out and have another corpse?”

Rather, the smile on the face of the demon with a smile made me feel heat. It was a face I really thought I would like to hear about.

Was this even true in the first place?

Is the devil making fun of me?

“I am… !”

The devil’s shoulder gently collided with my lips. Her hands were clasping my back tightly. She put one of her hands on top of my head and ran it over as if petting an animal. She leaned over and hugged me hastily, then she pulled herself up and held me to her chest.

“I am… !”

I tried to curse, but it didn’t come out as if it was stuck in my throat. Her chest was constricted and her breathing was difficult, and the emotions that were about to burst out from deep within were fading.

“Therefore…”

He hugged her back tightly and buried her face in her chest. Her body was really warm and soft. A hint of bewilderment was evident in the demon’s voice.

“Sorry.”

Words too unfamiliar flowed from the devil’s mouth. When she looked up, her eyes were shaking. Seeing the look on his face that seemed like he really didn’t know, I couldn’t help but get angry. Warm warmth. And friendly speech. And the feeling of stroking my back.

“I knew you would like it when you heard this news. Huh? I didn’t know you’d be so angry Everyone liked it.”

I couldn’t be mad.

The first person to hug me was not a person, but a demon. Only the nameless devil who crawled from the bottom of the underworld hugged me as a human and apologized for my anger. Just like the saying that demons deceive people, I didn’t know if this apology was a lie.

“Don’t be angry. Only good things will happen now. There is no need to be angry.”

But it didn’t matter. The humans I’ve met so far have only shown me true contempt and hatred. What does it matter if the first love you gave me is a lie? The truth doesn’t matter. The fact that he reached out to me and hugged me was important.

Even if someone suffers from the demonic power I received, it is someone else’s business after all.

Only tears replaced anger. I had no choice but to sit there, unable to wipe the tears that flowed down my cheeks. I hugged her back tighter and sobbed.

I cried so much that I thought it would be nice to have a new day like this.

Coincidentally, with the flames, my crying died down. No more shouts could be heard in the silent street. I couldn’t understand why I was angry anymore. A personality that is twisted from the bottom up can change people to the extent that they don’t even know why they get angry.

It was cool as if my heart had been pierced, and unlike the excited breathing, only my heart was calm.

“Did you all cry?”

The devil asked me did you all cry I nodded and held my breath. Her breasts were wet with my tears. It was more and more naked and lewd, so I had to turn my head.

“…Yes.”

“Okay. Then can we talk now?”

She asked my permission in a soft tone. I nodded, and she laughed and started talking.

“First of all, you cannot use demonic power. It’s natural. Because, when demons plant their children in the human world, they seal the demon’s power. Otherwise, they would be caught and killed by the priests. So, it’s not too strange that you haven’t awakened your powers.”

It still sounded like an unreal story. But now, I thought I could nod my head. When I nodded at her words, the devil said:

“Do you believe me now?”

“…Yes.”

“Therefore. Now, if I unlock your seal, you will be able to awaken and use your demonic powers. How is it? Your heart is beating already, right?”

“Right, are you breaking the seal?”

“If you want.”

As I was about to break the seal, I hesitated for a moment. It was because there was a temple in this remote village. Could it be that as soon as the demon wakes up in the temple, it attacks? I asked cautiously.

“Isn’t it possible that priests are suddenly attacking? The seal has been broken, and I can feel the power of the devil…”

“Oh, there’s no way there’s a priest clever enough to feel demonic energy in a village like this. Besides, unless you curse someone yourself or do something with your powers, there’s little way to know you’re a demon.”

“Is that so?”

“Then.”

The demon nodded and said so. Her words put me at ease. Come to think of it, since this demon is still roaming around, there must be some way. I said.

“Then, please break the seal.”

“Okay. Okay.”

The devil carefully ran his fingers down my neck. Swallowing saliva, heart beating, must be transmitted to the fingertips. She smiled bewitchingly, dyeing her eyes red, and exhaled lightly.

“Ha… !”

It was as if a man and a woman were groaning together, and a sticky voice made her lower body feel hot. No, heat was actually rising from his body. It was burning hot from the inside of the chest to the lower part of the body along with things like jet-black steam.

“Town… !”

I had to shut my mouth and endure the pain. The pain, as if it was burning from the inside, faded as quickly as it came suddenly. Just like firewood that has gone out and cools down in an instant, only a slight fever stings her chest, leaving a lingering aftertaste.

“Turn it off…! After… !”

When everyone is asleep. If I made it too loud, someone would come up. I exhaled lightly instead of screaming. The demon was still sitting in a coquettish position in front of me, and I gasped for breath.

“Are you done?”

“Huh. Well done.”

I looked at my body again. Nothing seemed to have changed. No matter how much I concentrated or stretched out my arms, nothing changed. The devil was laughing as if seeing me like that was funny.

“Isn’t that a power you’ve never used since you’ve lived like a normal person? If you learn a little, you will be able to do it.”

“Is that so.”

“Let’s finish it today? I will teach you well from beginning to end.”

The devil rose from his seat. I said holding her fingertips.

“By the way, what kind of devil am I?”

“You?”

There are also different types of demons. There were demons boasting great muscles and terrifying size, and there were also demons who practiced evil magic. What am I What talents do I have?

The devil said

“Incubus.”