Succubus Naya's escape was a minor issue.
After all, there were still two Demon Clan commanders left. As long as Kent and Balu were brought back to Coruna Heights, there would be no shortage of rewards and Merit Points.
"So, Naya, do you realize your mistake?" Daniel crouched down, fixing his gaze on the Succubus.
Naya's expression was a mix of confusion and grievance—what mistake? At the very least, couldn't he remove the gag from her mouth first?
"Mmph! Mmph!"
Naya was dressed in only a simple black leather outfit, barely covering her lower body and chest.
Her tail curled against her thigh, trembling slightly.
With her mouth still gagged by a black leather piece, she could only mumble helplessly.
She was truly frustrated. No matter how much she had tried to seduce him last night, this man hadn't taken the bait. How could those two human women even compare to her? What was the point of being with them? Didn't he want to experience her?
After all, she was a Succubus!
Looking pitiful and helpless, Naya stopped resisting and scooted toward Daniel on the ground.
She saw his feet within reach, her snake-like tongue flicking in the air, hissing softly.
Her long tongue brushed against Daniel's foot, tasting him like a delicacy, making her eager to get closer.
Gradually, an almost invisible crimson mist emanated from her, formless, scentless, and nearly undetectable to the human eye.
With Daniel so close, he unknowingly inhaled a fair amount of the mist.
A hint of satisfaction flashed in Naya's eyes. This time, she had doubled the potency of the crimson mist—even if he had just finished with that big-breasted female knight, this would make him ready again!
Come on, Daniel. Take it out on me. Use every ounce of strength you have! I'll take you to paradise.
Naya gazed at Daniel, her face flushed with desire, a drop of glistening saliva even escaping the corner of her mouth.
Her leather shorts were already soaked with some unknown liquid, a damp patch spreading down her thigh, filling the air with a faint scent.
But Daniel remained completely unaffected.
He had clearly inhaled a substantial amount of the crimson mist, yet his eyes remained clear as he looked at her.
No!
Impossible!
How could this man's moment of clarity last so long? In the presence of a Succubus, no man could retain clarity; she would drain him, make him submit!
"Don't waste your efforts, Naya. Your mist has no effect on me," Daniel said calmly.
[Ding! Your spirit and chaos attribute have resisted Succubus Naya's charm. Your mental resilience has strengthened, granting a slight increase.]
Naya's face went pale, unable to believe what she was witnessing.
She lowered her head, feeling a sudden sense of defeat.
If she couldn't conquer Daniel, her future might be entirely at his mercy.
"Daniel, I brought it." Jolene said as she walked in, holding something wrapped in cloth.
Daniel nodded, taking it from her. "Naya, have you still not realized your mistake?"
Daniel gave a slight smile as he lifted the cloth, revealing a cylindrical object made of metal with a bright, silvery sheen, about as thick as a wrist.
He had specifically requested it from the quartermaster, as it was originally meant to be used as a weapon handle.
Naya smiled, instantly realizing what Daniel intended to do.It seemed this man still wanted to have his way with her. A rod? She could handle that—any kind of rod.Naya rubbed her thighs together, eyes filled with anticipation.
"As expected of a Succubus, huh? Not afraid at all? "Daniel reached out, pulling down Naya's shorts, revealing her dampened lower body.
Afraid?
A Succubus wouldn't fear something rod-shaped; as long as she wasn't torn apart, her body could be used however desired.
'So, you still don't know where you went wrong?' Daniel asked, spreading Naya's legs—or rather, she had already parted them willingly."
"Mmm... mmm..." Naya, still gagged, couldn't speak and paid no attention to Daniel's question about her mistakes.
This human was so naughty; he just wanted to try new ways to play with her—how playful he was!
Squelch!
Daniel plunged the cylinder into Naya's body.In an instant, a look of ecstasy appeared on Naya's face.After watching Daniel's passionate display all night, she could no longer hold back.
Now, finally…
"Ahhhh!" Naya suddenly cried out, eyes wide open, her whole body trembling.
A torrent of liquid burst out in an instant.
But Naya wasn't in bliss;
she was in pain—excruciating pain!
And there was fear, fear that seemed to emanate from her very soul.
Zzzzzzz!
It was some strange sound.
Looking closely at the rod, one could see purple-blue arcs of electricity dancing across it.
Daniel possessed Lightning Arcane Energy Affinity!
Just last night, he'd felt he could almost see the Lightning Arcane Energy in the air, and with a simple reach, he could touch it, absorb it.
Since gaining his affinity for Lightning Arcane Energy, he'd been absorbing lightning continuously!
Unfortunately, he could only absorb it—releasing it was another story.
Whenever he tried, even a small spark barely escaped a few millimeters from his fingertips before dissipating into thin air.
So, he'd gotten himself a metal handle with high electrical conductivity.
He wanted to test it out!
And sure enough, without the dissipative effects of open air, his Lightning Arcane Energy surged directly into Naya's lower body!
Naya's eyes turned chaotic.
Some demons feared gold; some feared fire; some feared lightning. Of course, most demons had no distinct weaknesses.
But she feared lightning!
How did Daniel know her weakness?
She couldn't understand it at all.
Daniel grinned, sending tendril after tendril of lightning into Naya's body.
In truth, he had no idea about Naya's weakness; he simply wanted to test his new powers.
Liquid!
Splash!
For a moment, it was hard to tell if Naya was feeling pleasure or fear.
Anna stood guard at the entrance to the tent, making sure no one interrupted Daniel's punishment.
Yet, from the sounds, it hardly seemed like he was administering punishment to a succubus.
"Hmm, Daniel really does have boundless energy; I just adore him," Anna murmured outside the tent, feeling warmth spreading in her own body as she swallowed hard, the scent of Daniel lingering around her.
"Mmph! Ahhh!" Naya's drool slipped out around the gag in her mouth as her body appeared completely dazed.
This man was insane! He kept insisting she was in the wrong, but how?
Even if she was, could he at least remove the gag and let her explain?
In those few seconds of reprieve, Naya's mind raced with complaints.
Then another wave of electricity surged into her body, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes back.
Jolene licked her lips, watching with a sheen of sweat on her back, feeling overheated and wanting to tear off her restricting clothes.
She couldn't help but wonder what being shocked felt like; she was convinced that Naya, despite herself, was enjoying this.
Daniel, that guy, was truly wicked.
Jolene's smile curved up as her gaze fell on him with utter fascination.
Just last night, Anna had wanted to straddle Daniel, even asking him to order her to kneel and please Anna.
However, Daniel had put her in her place with a few lashes, reminding Anna of her position.
Now Jolene could command Anna, and as Daniel's loyal follower, the succubus Naya would answer to Jolene too.
Just thinking about it made Jolene's mouth dry, her entire body restless.
Power, desire, survival—Daniel could fulfill it all. She had no other thoughts, not a trace.
Half a day later.
Succubus Naya's eyes had fully rolled back, and it took a while before she regained her senses.
Only then did Daniel finally remove the gag from her mouth.
He was satisfied with his fun.
"So, will you agree to be my follower, or should I haul you up to Coruna Heights?" Daniel asked.
Naya snapped back to reality, remembering he'd asked her the same question last night, and she'd already agreed. Why was he asking again?
"I already agreed! Just to be your follower, to keep you warm at night—I'm fine with that!" Naya quickly replied, pressing close to his thigh, looking up at him with wide, pleading eyes.
Daniel snorted.
Ding! Succubus Naya's Submission Value has increased by 1. Current value: 3.
Thanks to his system, Daniel could easily tell whether Naya's submission was genuine.
Naya, on the other hand, could never imagine such an extraordinary system existed.
"It seems the punishment wasn't enough…" Daniel frowned, reluctant to repeat the process himself.
It might work on ordinary women, but with a succubus, the chance of securing submission through intimacy alone was practically zero.
Succubi as a species held no concept of chastity and certainly wouldn't submit to someone just because of sex.
Their only focus was their own pleasure!
Should he resort to threats?