Zhou Qingqing had originally planned to capture a succubus and thoroughly interrogate her about the Desire Witch’s plans.
After all, once you catch an insider, you have to punish her harshly to make her spill every detail of the scheme.
But plans rarely survive contact with reality.
After grabbing one succubus, Zhou Qingqing noticed the long, slender tail behind her and the small, devilish wings at her waist.
With such an appealing texture right in her hands, it was hard not to feel curious.
Zhou Qingqing kneaded the soft, slick tail, her eyes filled with the fascination of a transmigrator encountering a novel magical creature.
She had no idea what kind of bodily structure could control such a long and flexible tail.
Curiosity was one thing, but Zhou Qingqing had completely forgotten that for a succubus, the tail served far more purposes than just a weapon.
The succubus girl, who was already suppressing her inner desires, now found herself being wantonly touched in her most sensitive spot by a nun from the Holy See.
A cute sound immediately escaped her lips.
“Nn! N-no, if you rub it so intensely! Hmph!!”
The succubus girl let out a soft whimper, her face flushing red.
Her legs gave way, and she collapsed sideways onto the ground.
Her bare feet trembled slightly, toes curling, because her tail was still firmly gripped in Zhou Qingqing’s hand.
“Hm? This structure really is amazing. Just a couple of touches and you’re already like this?”
Zhou Qingqing looked down at the succubus girl kneeling on the ground.
Seeing her flushed face and the moans spilling from her mouth, she looked exactly like someone who had just been subjected to something wicked.
Because the tail was the most sensitive part of her body, intense stimulation flooded her entire being.
After just a few casual squeezes from Zhou Qingqing, the succubus girl already seemed unable to take it.
At that moment, Zhou Qingqing also noticed the tail wrapped around her own wrist.
It had started out soft like a sponge, but after she pinched the black heart-shaped tip, it suddenly felt as firm and rigid as a finger.
When her fingertip rubbed along the spade-shaped end, Zhou Qingqing even saw some strange liquid appear on her thumb.
“Magic essence? Isn’t this one of the ingredients for recovery potions…”
Magic essence was usually produced by mixing various herbs or magic crystals.
She never expected a succubus could automatically secrete it from her own body.
Zhou Qingqing suddenly understood why, in the game, characters captured by succubi would have their magic fully restored.
It turned out the succubi directly injected magic essence into their bodies.
“So it’s direct infusion of magic essence…”
For a moment, Zhou Qingqing entertained the idea of capturing several more succubi, locking them in a small dark room, and continuously milking their magic essence to use as a supply of recovery potions—thus becoming rich.
But ideas were just ideas.
The most important thing right now was to figure out how this succubus had breached the Saintess’s blessing and to learn about the Desire Witch’s plans.
Zhou Qingqing gave the tail in her hand a firm tug.
The succubus girl, whose face had been bright red, immediately shuddered.
She snapped out of her earlier stimulation, turned her head with terror in her eyes, and looked back at Zhou Qingqing in her nun’s robes.
The other party’s technique had been so overwhelming that she had almost forgotten her identity had been exposed—she was now a lamb waiting for slaughter.
Even so, a cold smirk appeared at the corner of the succubus girl’s mouth amid the fear.
Because in the instant she had dropped down, although the person before her was clearly a Central Nun, she didn’t seem to have anyone else with her.
That meant even though her cover was blown, there might still be room to turn things around.
The girl seductively leaned against a nearby tree, while her long, slick tail slowly coiled around the other’s wrist.
“Lady Nun, I’m just a little succubus who accidentally wandered in here. Won’t you please let me go~”
As she spoke, the succubus girl tugged at the hem of her already revealing clothes, instantly exposing a large patch of snow-white skin.
After all, succubi had long since developed a set of tactics for dealing with those pure and chaste little nuns.
A casual, “accidental” exposure of the body would usually make the other party shyly close her eyes.
That shy reaction was incredibly appealing.
It was exactly why ordinary nuns were considered top-tier merchandise in succubus Pleasure Streets—especially when they were defiled.
The sight of them crying with tears streaming down their faces, pleading “no” while being violated, was enough to whet any appetite.
What succubus could resist a little nun who prayed to the Goddess for forgiveness even as she was thoroughly corrupted?
“Lady Nun, as long as you spare this little succubus, I’ll definitely let you experience pleasures the Goddess could never grant~”
“Hm, it is quite fair… but unfortunately, I prefer them smaller…”
Zhou Qingqing watched the succubus’s attempt at seduction.
In the game, such scenes were described in extremely erotic detail, but seeing it in person gave her a rather ordinary feeling.
After all, she wasn’t some ascetic nun.
Having been steeped in twentieth-century internet culture and endless arrays of spicy images, she had long since built up resistance to this kind of temptation.
The succubus girl, who had hoped to make the other blush and create an opening to escape, froze when the tactic failed.
This move had always worked flawlessly—yet it barely stirred a ripple in the nun before her.
“It should work perfectly on ordinary nuns… so why isn’t it working on her…”
The succubus girl tugged at her clothes again, momentarily stunned.
But when she looked more carefully, she suddenly jolted in shock upon noticing the attire that signified both power and high status.
“No! You’re not an ordinary nun?! You’re a Central Nun!!”
The succubus girl reacted as if she had discovered something crucial, her face showing astonishment.
All her previous thoughts were instantly overwhelmed by fear.
Because Central Nuns not only represented the core authority of the Holy See, but every single one possessed the strength to oversee a church single-handedly.
They were as powerful as bishops and saintesses, yet far rarer—and thus, their presence alone was enough to inspire dread in anyone regarding the church’s might.
“While I had no intention of hiding my identity, realizing it only now seems a bit too slow…”
Zhou Qingqing saw the fear in the other’s eyes and let a wicked smile curl her lips.
She gave the tail another sharp tug, instantly shattering most of the succubus girl’s rising bravado.
“No! Don’t kill me, please don’t kill me!! Waaah!! Don’t hang me on a cross and burn me alive!!”
The succubus girl shrank backward in terror as she spoke.
Her frightened appearance didn’t seem faked at all.
Zhou Qingqing scratched her head in confusion, surprised the reaction was so strong.
“Is it really that scary…”
In the game, she didn’t recall Central Nuns ever doing anything as cruel as burning people alive with fire.
At most, they would annihilate enemies with holy light.
“Alright, calm down. I won’t kill you. You’re still useful to me…”
Zhou Qingqing crossed her arms over her chest and coldly stared at the succubus girl before her.
She had originally been worried about how to conduct the interrogation, but seeing how terrified the other was of her identity…
That actually saved her a lot of effort.
She decided to go straight to questioning how this succubus had infiltrated the city and to extract some intelligence about the Desire Witch.
“As long as you cooperate obediently, I have no intention of killing you…”
“L-Lady Nun… how would you like me to cooperate…”
“Tell me every single detail about your superior without leaving anything out…”
The succubus girl, who had been keeping her head lowered and acting meek, suddenly froze when she heard the word “superior” come from Zhou Qingqing’s mouth.
Then she guiltily turned her head to the side, her gaze unconsciously dropping downward.
Whether intentional or not, her voice also grew several times softer.
“I… I’m just an ordinary little succubus. I don’t know what Lady Nun is talking about…”