Chapter 45.2
Bash felt dazed. By the time he realized he was being “charmed”, it was too late. His eyes were already glued to the succubus’ body, and his feet were unsteady as he walked toward her.
“What a strong Orc stud. Come, come. I will give you the greatest pleasure… Come, look me in the eyes, ehehe, how brave you are… and how handsome too… you are just like the man of my dreams…”
Bash’s vision was blurred by the succubus’ red eyes. Half of Bash’s brain told him he was in great danger. Don’t touch her. If you touch her, it will be the end of everything. A virgin Orc who touches a succubus, even if he sleeps with another woman afterwards, will become a magical warrior. If the Orc Hero becomes a magical warrior, the Orcs’ pride will fall to the ground. It could not be forgiven. There was no way to let it happen. He had to resist with all his might.
But when the succubus’ red eyes glowed, the alarm bells went off. It was okay to be a magical warrior, too. If he drowned in her body, it would definitely feel good. Her skin was white and thin, her breasts were moderately sized, but they still aroused his desire, and every time she moved her hands, the sound of sparkling water echoed around her. Every time the sound reached his ears, his will faded and his body relaxed. On the other hand, the mini Bash was rigid and took control of Bash’s body. His hand reached out on its own. To the succubus…
“…Huh?” But the next moment, freedom returned to Bash’s body with a thud. The fog in his vision lifted, and a disheveled succubus stood before him, looking at him with a blank expression in her eyes.
“…He-Hey, could it be that you…” The succubus slammed her legs shut. Then she slowly rose to her feet and stood up straight. She raised herself a little higher and looked into Bash’s face. “You wouldn’t happen to be Sir Bash, the Orc Hero?”
“Yes, I am.”
The moment he said that, the succubus staggered in surprise. Then she immediately picked up some cloths from behind a tree. They were some carefully folded clothes.
The succubus quickly put them on. A quick change of clothes. He realized that the things he wanted to keep looking at, touching if he could, and owning were kept in the drab military uniform. Her hair, which had been in two tails, was now in three braids, and thick glasses were placed on her face, giving her a more normal appearance.