Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey - Chapter 1272: What? Morgana is Alucard’s D....
Chapter 1272: What? Morgana is Alucard’s D….
Inside the dimly lit room, Nightfire sat across from the woman at a wooden table.
The woman placed the capsule down on the table with trembling hands, as though it was a forbidden relic too heavy for her to hold. Her breath came shallow, her fingers twitching every time her eyes fell upon it.
“Tell me… what do you want,” the woman asked, her tone strained, voice caught between fear and greed.
Nightfire leaned forward, “I need to know about the Succubus Queen.”
At that, the woman’s face darkened. Her lips pressed tight as she weighed her options, her hesitation stretching in the silence.
Nightfire noticed instantly, and she slid another capsule across the table.
The woman’s eyes widened, her pupils dilating as she stared at the two capsules side by side. A hunger overtook her, her throat bobbing before she finally muttered, “Succubus Queen… well, just as her title says… she was our Queen. Her abilities and powers surpass all of us—”
“I don’t need that,” Nightfire cut in sharply, “What I need to know is… who was she? And where did she come from?”
The woman blinked. Her mouth opened, hesitant. “Oh? That’s… the kind of thing only high-ranking succubi would kno—”
Before she could finish, Nightfire pressed another capsule onto the table, the sound of it clicking against the wood silencing the woman instantly.
The woman hummed, nudging her eyebrows upward, her expression shifting as she leaned closer, voice dropping into a soft, serious tone.
“It happened a long time ago… back when the previous Emperor, Alucard, ruled this Empire. He announced that he desired to take a succubus as his partner, and from her womb, he wished to sire an offspring.
Of course, any succubus would be overjoyed to bear a child that carried the bloodline of the Emperor. The prospect of birthing a being with such power drove the entire territory wild. Women spread their legs willingly, desperate to be chosen.
For years, he remained here, watching, searching, testing, Fucking, until he found the one he wanted.
In the end… he took a woman and made her his next concubine.”
“Even though we were kind of sad that we didn’t have the option, we were still happy for her. Happy that she found herself a new life, a life where she could be Empress… and maybe, just maybe, help us too,” the woman said, taking a small break as she sighed heavily.
“Is that… Morgana?” Nightfire asked.
The woman hesitated, her lips pressing tight. Nightfire’s eyes narrowed, her lips twitching as she placed another capsule onto the table with a soft click.
The woman’s gaze flickered to the capsule, and slowly, she smiled before shaking her head.
“No… that’s… Morgana’s mother. Lilith.”
Nightfire’s eyes widened in shock, “What do you mean? I… I don’t get it.”
The woman shrugged lightly, though her tone carried the weight of something buried in time.
“We too… didn’t get to understand or even see her again.
So it was… after that day, we lost contact with Lilith. She left this place once and for all. She never came back.
And much later, after a long silence, the only thing we heard was Emperor Alucard announcing that he was going to marry the offspring born of their union… Morgana.
And since Morgana carried the power of both Lilith and Alucard… she was later given the position of Succubus Queen, placed here to watch over this territory.”
Nightfire’s expression twisted into a frown for a brief second before curiosity took hold.
“What happened to Lilith?”
The woman’s eyes dimmed as she gave another helpless shrug.
“We don’t know.
We never saw her after that day. It was as though she had disappeared once and for all.
Some even tried to ask Morgana about her mother, but Morgana always replied with the same cold tone… distant, dismissive. So in the end, we came to the conclusion that Lilith died.”
Nightfire inhaled deeply as she lifted her hand to her forehead, nudging it. Her gaze slid sideways, catching the woman who was staring at her intently, eyes unblinking!
“Is that all?” Nightfire asked at last, raising another capsule between her fingers and letting it twirl, glimmering under the dim light.
The woman nodded slowly.
“That’s as far as I know. And… if anything, Morgana mostly keeps to herself. She rarely ever contacts us… even though she is Queen.” She paused, her lips parting as something seemed to strike her memory.
“Oh, yes. After the death of Emperor Alucard, Morgana was married to his younger brother, Galen”
Nightfire hummed softly, ’That I know already,’ she murmured to herself before pushing back her chair. She rose to her feet, preparing to leave. Just as she stepped toward the door—
“Hmm… wait!” Suddenly, the woman’s voice rang out sharply.
Nightfire flinched, her heart skipping a beat as her face went pale, almost as though she expected something… something closer to her heart.
Slowly, she turned, her hands stiff at her sides.
However…
“That too.” The woman pointed at the capsule still in her grasp. Her meaning was clear… she needed another one.
Payment for the last piece of information she had revealed.
Nightfire’s lips twitched with irritation before she slammed the capsule onto the table, the sound sharp and final. Without another word, she turned and walked toward the door, her steps brisk and hurried.
Her hand hovered on the wooden frame longer than necessary, though, lingering as if she wanted to glance back.
And she did… For a moment.
The woman sat where she was, staring at Nightfire with an indifferent expression, eyes cold, unreadable, as if nothing at all had passed between them.
Nightfire shook her head silently and walked out of the building.
Ashara’s voice echoed in her mind, muttering with a tone of shock. ’Damn… it really worked! I almost thought she was going to alert the others.’
Nightfire snorted, “She wouldn’t do it…”
’Huh? Why do you think that?’ Ashara asked curiously in Nightfire’s head.
Nightfire didn’t answer. She just kept walking, her steps steady, her gaze fixed ahead. Only once did she give a last glance at the house behind her, her eyes narrowing as a bitter thought echoed in her chest.
’They say blood is thicker than water but… fuck off!’ she spat inwardly, turning the corner without looking back again.
Meanwhile, from the shadowed window, the woman stood still, her eyes following Nightfire’s retreating form. Her face was blank, unreadable, but there was something restless, something stirring behind that still gaze.
“You really have grown up well…” the woman muttered, her tone flat, empty of warmth, before she glanced down at the capsules trembling in her palm.
“Where in the world did she get these goods?” she whispered, almost in awe.
Slowly, deliberately, she lifted one capsule and pressed it against her lips. She slipped it into her mouth.
“~~~AAAAAAHHHHHHHH~~~~”
Splash…
splash…
Her body convulsed violently as the rush hit her nerves. The woman panted heavily, her mind going blank, her knees buckling as her legs gave out. She collapsed to the ground, her body trembling uncontrollably as a wet patch spread beneath her.
Breathless, sweat dripping, she gasped.
“W-What the… it’s even more powerful? What kind of monster is she fucking up against?”
“Mom? Are you alright?”
A childish voice called out from another room.
The woman’s eyes flicked up sharply, and slowly, a dangerous smile crept across her lips. “I’m fine… come here. Mommy has candy for you~” she cooed, her voice dripping with something predatory as she held the capsule up between her fingers.
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Currently,
“So that’s what happened… ah.” Aether muttered with surprise and a grim tone.
“Hmmfff…~ slurrp… syesss~” Nightfire mumbled with her mouth full, her voice slurred.
Aether looked down. Nightfire was on her knees, her lips wrapped tight around his cock as if it were her personal feast. She devoured him hungrily, sliding her mouth up and down the thick length with wet, obscene sounds that filled the air. Every time her tongue swirled around the head, tracing the ridge, he felt his body jolt.
She stroked the base with one hand, her fingers curling firmly while her other hand pressed against his hips for balance. Her breasts pressed and rubbed against his thighs as she bobbed her head, her curves moving in rhythm with every thrust she drew from him. Her hips wiggled slightly each time she took him deeper, her ass swaying unconsciously, hot and inviting.
Slurrp~
Her tongue licked along his shaft with long, slow drags before she plunged him back into her throat, gagging just enough to make her eyes water but never stopping.
“Hmm~”
The taste of him coated her tongue, salty and musky, only driving her lust further. She moaned around his cock, sending vibrations straight through him as if she were savouring every drop of his essence before it even came.
Aether clenched his jaw, his gaze blank but burning. Nightfire’s hair spilled around her face as she sucked harder, greedily, her lips tightening as if she refused to let him escape. Her cheeks hollowed each time she pulled back, then flushed full again as she plunged down, swallowing him deeper, wetter, hotter.
She was enjoying herself far too much, every slurp, every moan dripping with hunger. To her, this was not just a blowjob… it was her reward, her way of proving she deserved him, that she had risked everything for this dangerous mission and now wanted to taste the one thing only she could claim.
Dangerous Mission?
Woman, you just sold his goods!!
He stared down at her, breath heavy, “You do know what you traded, right?” His tone was low, dangerous, but she only moaned louder around his cock, sucking harder as if mocking his seriousness.
This was not a good thing… not at all.
Because what if someone misused it? What if the capsules spread? What if someone discovered their true nature?
What if… someone became pregnant?
That was the last thing he ever wanted to deal with.
However,
Nightfire wasn’t an idiot. She gave a long, teasing lick along the underside of his hard cock, dragging her tongue slowly until she reached the tip, then popped off with a wet sound. She smirked up at him, lips glistening.
“Don’t worry… I removed the essence of life. So it’s just thick, hot cum… nothing that can ever make anyone pregnant, no matter how many times they took it!”
Aether blinked in surprise, “That’s… pretty good,” he muttered, nodding in satisfaction as he reached down to pat her head.
Nightfire purred under his touch, her smirk widening as she leaned in again. She lapped up the bead of pre-cum clinging to his tip, sucking it into her mouth as if it were the sweetest nectar.
There was no way… no way in hell, she would ever allow her bitch of a mother to bear his child.
That was wrong… If that woman ever tried, Nightfire would kill her without hesitation.
Nightfire nodded, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Yup. That was totally a stranger woman to me… never seen her in my life. So, no need to worry.”
Aether exhaled softly, a faint smile tugging at his lips. But it didn’t last. His expression hardened, his eyes sharpening as he asked, “So… Morgana is… a vampire?”
Nightfire only shrugged, “Maybe… maybe not…” she murmured, before diving back into her feast. She wrapped her lips around his shaft again, taking him deep, her tongue working eagerly as if she didn’t care for a moment about the weight of his thoughts.
All she wanted now was her reward—his taste, his heat, his body.
Just then—
“Aether! Soldiers arrive—”
Nyx burst into the room, her expression tensed by something. But the moment her eyes landed on them, everything froze.
Her lips parted. She stood in the doorway, wide-eyed, as Nightfire bobbed her head shamelessly, sucking Aether’s cock like it was a lollipop meant only for her.
Aether’s face turned stiff, caught between embarrassment and disbelief. His hand twitched, as though trying to push Nightfire away, but she only moaned louder, savouring the humiliation in front of their guest.
Nightfire popped off his cock with a wet sound, smirking wickedly. She tilted the swollen tip toward Nyx as if offering it, her eyes glinting mischievously.
’You want it?’ her gesture seemed to ask.
Nyx’s face twitched, heat spreading over her cheeks as her breath hitched.
Why… why was she flustered at this?
Nightfire only shrugged, a smirk curving her lips. Then, without hesitation, she slid him back into her mouth, sucking harder than before, her body swaying with eager rhythm.
Nightfire was built different.
