King of succubus

Fruit of Eve

"Sigh, how many times should I tell you so that you can understand that my perception is not as great as you think? In short, let's rather worry about important things at the moment. We'll talk about it afterward if you care so much." He finally affirmed with a bitter smile.

Since the incident that almost killed Sylvia, Alvine kept feeling that she was taking him for someone who had powers similar to her. "In any case, do not forget that I am always in holy rank! So don't take me as a miracle worker. I can't realize things that exceed my power and level of cultivation." He ended his sentence with these words.

But his words sounded differently in the ears of the two girls who were with him. One cursed him in a low voice to pretend to be a weak man when he had almost killed her first advisor who was a low-ranking divine mage while Sylvia rolled her eyes remembering one of his events.

"Do you have a weak perception?! Yeah, that's it, from someone who can feel the aura of death hundreds o