It’s a total success!

Belle outside the door nearly popped a bottle of champagne to celebrate.

Judging by those sounds, the plan had almost certainly worked!

She was a genius, pure and simple!

Now, the Calamity Witch would naturally join the Demonfolk!

Hehe… Next up was testing how long the Calamity Witch could hold out before her desires ran their course.

“Ah… Wait, when I drugged the food earlier, I think I forgot to dilute it with water…” Belle suddenly realized the problem. “The dose was about ten times too strong… Hmm, should be fine, right?”

“Xila, sacrifice yourself for the greater good!”

Riding high on her success, Belle was too excited to notice a dead rat leap onto the wall. Its claws snatched the keys from her waist before it scurried away.

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“I-I’m sorry… Witch Miss… No… please stop… I was wrong…”

Xila was practically sobbing.

She felt Xia Xin’s palm land—sharp pain at first, then a gentle, almost caressing warmth. Each slap brought subtle, strange comfort.

No… this couldn’t be right. Why would she feel this way?

But reality stared her down; even her own breaths sounded odd.

Xila grasped how terribly wrong this was.

Did she… secretly crave this?

Impossible! No! Absolutely not!

“Ugh… Stop… Witch Miss… please!” Tears streamed from Xila’s eyes—whether from pain or excitement, she couldn’t tell.

If this continued, her body would grow stranger… She had to end it now!

“Hah… That’s enough punishment.” Xia Xin shook out her tired hand.

Exhausting.

Three days without food, then wasting energy on this… Her slaps grew weaker, turning into mere massages by the end.

Gotta admit, the texture was nice.

Huh? Text appeared before her eyes again.

【Task II: “Noble Sorceress” completed. Reward: Succubus Juice ×1】

A small vial of pink liquid materialized in Xia Xin’s palm.

【Succubus Juice】

【Type: Consumable】

【Ingest or apply externally. A single drop induces overwhelming arousal, capable of enslaving even a full-grown Demon King to desire. Use with caution.】

What the hell is this?!

Totally useless!

Xia Xin stole things. She’d even blasted a Forbidden Spell once. But she knew she was a good Sorceress.

She’d never use something like this!

Sniff… Wait, this juice smelled oddly familiar… Hadn’t the food she’d been given carried the same scent?

Could it be?!

Xia Xin’s eyes widened. After piecing it together, everything clicked.

Xila’s current state came from drugged food—food she’d eaten entirely.

As a true-blooded Demonfolk, Xila would’ve recognized Succubus Juice instantly. She ate it all… to carry out her plan.

Knowing Xia Xin’s nature, Xila had colluded with the interrogator outside, spiking the food to force her hand.

It all made sense now… Going to such lengths just to recruit her into the Demonfolk? Unforgivable!

Did that mean the interrogator was a Demonfolk spy too?

Very likely!

But why not drug Xia Xin directly? That’d skip a step.

Right now, Xia Xin was so starved she’d fight Xila for scraps.

“Hah… Witch Miss… you’re so… rough~” Xila reached out, stroking Xia Xin’s cheek. She locked eyes with her, then settled onto her lap, pressing forward.

Again?!!!

Xia Xin wanted to toss her off and make her pay for premium content.

But she had no strength left—not even to lift a finger.

_(^_^;)

Still, she couldn’t let Xila grind against her.

Drugged as she was, words wouldn’t stop Xila. Spanking would only excite her more.

Xia Xin was too drained to struggle.

Only one option left…

Super headbutt!

Grabbing Xila’s wrists, Xia Xin mustered her last strength and slammed her forehead into Xila’s.

A sharp crack echoed. Xila toppled backward.

“Ow… Ouch…” Xia Xin rubbed her throbbing head, then checked on Xila.

Unconscious?

Phew… Thank goodness.

Women in this World were terrifying! After chugging aphrodisiacs, they turned into ravenous wolves she couldn’t handle.

Setting facts aside, Xia Xin was a pure, proper person!

At the very least, she’d never let anyone ride her—or take advantage while others were drugged… Even if they lay unconscious before her, disheveled!

“Gulp… I’m just dressing her… totally innocent,” Xia Xin muttered to herself. “Accidentally touching her skin during this? Totally normal… Wow, such smooth, pale skin… Hehe…”

Staring at Xila’s petite, delicate frame, Xia Xin felt a pang of envy.

Such a small age, yet such impressive curves—her future was bright!

Xia Xin sighed at the gap between people.

If only the Calamity Witch weren’t so flat… she wouldn’t be this flat!

Gulp… Watching Xila unconscious stirred an indescribable urge in Xia Xin.

Her mouth went dry.

An itch spread through her body. Her breath quickened. Her hands moved on their own, cradling Xila’s head.

Then she lunged.

“Awooo!”

Xia Xin sank her tiny fangs into Xila’s neck. They pierced the skin, drawing blood that flooded her mouth.

Ugh, disgusting.

Like terribly brewed wine—bitter and harsh.

But as she swallowed, strength surged through her. The nutrients she’d lacked for days flooded back.

Finally, enough energy to avoid being pinned down helplessly.