From Imp to Demon God: Conquering the Demon World With a Succubus-Chapter 56: Shadow Manipulation

Myles nodded. So, that explains why I felt so dizzy earlier, my sensitivity to my surroundings increased, as though thousands of them were trying to communicate with me.

Earlier, Myles took some time to adapt with his current affinity. Unlike his previous awakening of his affinity, the shadow affinity with high grades forced him to become hypersensitive in his surroundings, especially when shadows were omnipresent.

In the end, he finally adapted after he arrived in the personal room. It explained why he immediately threw the Velour Coffin Satchel to Violet and immediately rested in the bed, closing his eyes while communicating with the voice in his head.

"Please show me the description of the Shadow Manipulation."

[Understood. Here is the current description of Shadow Manipulation.

Shadow Manipulation (Epic): Born from the fusion of the rare innate arts, Shadow Thread and Dominion Thread, this allows you to treat all surrounding shadows as living extensions of your will. Shadows can be shaped, stretched, hardened, or animated, enabling you to bind enemies, forming weapons or limbs, and asserting silent territorial control. The longer the distance and the wider the shadow, the higher the demonic energy consumption.

Since it originated with shadows shaped into threads, any shadows within range may become a conduit for domination thread, making resistance of the target instinctive rather than deliberate, as if the darkness itself enforces obedience.]

Myles was astonished by the last sentence. To test it, he opened his eyes and glanced at Violet, sitting in front of a vanity table. She was currently putting on light make-up.

Myles noticed there was a shadow on her butt. She was also within his domain.

He glanced at the shadow and by consuming demonic energy barely, the shadow extended and shaped into a countless thread he barely could discern.

All the threads targeted Violet’s joints. Myles memorized all the joints of a human body, and despite Violet being a demon, she had a body closer to human. Perhaps, all the demons had main joints similar to humans.

Myles slid his gaze and stared at Violet, seemingly completely frozen. The only thing she could move was her eyes.

Myles said, "Say something. I didn’t restrict your mouth."

Violet’s body wanted to shiver, but the threads locked her joints tightly.

In the end, she sighed. "The incubus’ shadow threads couldn’t be this powerful. What happened?"

Myles was silent for a while. He said, "Even I’m surprised. But, it makes sense."

"IT DOESN’T!!!" Violet exclaimed. "Also, can you stop using me as your experimentation?"

"So, you feel it now, huh? Did you listen when the demon you experimented with pleaded like you?"

Violet rolled her eyes. "It’s not the same thing!"

Myles did not reply and sat up. He left the bed and began walking towards her. Every of his steps echoed, sending shivers running down Violet’s spine.

She couldn’t turn her head, so she was completely unaware of Myles’ motive.

Myles said, "Your heart is palpitating very fast."

"Because you’re scaring me, you idiot! Have you forgotten where we are? This room might be monitored every second. Do you want to get exposed?"

Myles smiled. "What is? Did you even sense the demonic energy I released to bind you?"

"T-That’s..."

Violet was speechless. Only now she recalled she was completely taken aback by Myles ability to control shadow, so she failed to sense the demonic energy he released.

What was more scary, though... Even now, she was unable to sense it.

Not even the shadow that locked her joints.

What is this? She was completely bewildered.

!!!

Myles suddenly grabbed her breasts and fondled them. She rolled her eyes. "So, you’re just in heat, huh?"

Myles chuckled. "I couldn’t help myself. You, being completely binded, and me having the freedom to do whatever you want in your body, excites me."

"What? You’re creepy!"

He said, "In the first place, you are mine, and I’m sure you don’t mind me, right?"

"Well, I would, if you—"

"Hey!!!"

As expected, she was about to suggest to Myles to not rip apart her clothes, but Myles was faster than her.

She wanted to cry. "That’s the new dress I bought..."

Myles said, "We can buy it later. You’ll rarely use it, either. The Royal Academy has uniforms, right?"

"The Royal Academy hasn’t even started yet!"

Just as she finished complaining, her mouth was grabbed by Myles’ lips, sending her to a euphoric kissing.

They opened their mouths and their tongues intertwined incessantly. At the same time, Myles used his claws to fondle Violet’s raw breasts, as her mamilla stood like a mountain, with extreme heat below coursing through her body.

She already felt her honeypot producing honey and her body was craving more than kissing and fondling of her breasts to produce more.

However, Myles seemed to be patient. After he smacked her lips, he began to kiss her jaw, her earlobe, slowly going downward—to her neck, ripping all her clothes to kiss her collar bone, using the shadow thread to raise her arm to kiss her armpit, causing Violet to laugh excessively.

"ENOUGH! It’s tickling."

Yet, the more she struggled, the more Myles increased the intensity of him, licking her armpit, causing her to exhaust more strength.

Her body moved slightly, surprising Myles.

But he continued after sensing Violet was still completely binded.

After kissing her armpit, she began licking downwards, until her navel, twirling her tongue inside.

Violet guffawed again. She had just finally taken a breath, but Myles did not let her rest.

She wanted to break free, but she was completely restrained. Such a bizarre situation actually made her honeypot tingled in excitement.

Thankfully, Myles did not remain on licking her navel long. The moment he stopped and began licking downward, she was finally able to catch her breath.

However, her laugh soon was replaced by a moan. When Myles arrived in her honeypot, he utilized the shadow thread to spread her legs.

Myles seemed to be an expert when it came to licking, as he instantly targeted her clitoris, sending Violet to a place vastly different than hell.