I Took A Succubus's First Time-Chapter 91: Let Your Hatred Boil

"Himeno-san, I thought we could be friends, you know? But because of that personality of yours, I've grown to hate you," Watanabe hissed at Yui, her voice dripping with venom. She looked like she was seconds away from grabbing Yui's hair and yanking it.

"Is that so? Well, I never really planned on getting along with you, Watanabe-san."

Yui said it with that same infuriating smile on her face. The sight of it only made Watanabe more irate.

"You...!"

"Alright, class," the teacher announced as they entered the room. "The afternoon class is starting, so I want everyone back in their seats now."

"Tsk!"

Watanabe clicked her tongue in frustration before reluctantly returning to her seat.

Yui's smile never faltered. In fact, it seemed she wasn't the least bit remorseful. If anything, she looked thrilled.

That's right, Watanabe-san. Pour all your anger into me. Let your hatred boil and take root in your heart. Soon, it will consume you.

A smirk crept across her face. Yui's plan was already in motion. She was deliberately stoking Watanabe's wrath, turning her into a pawn for her own twisted game. After all, Yui wanted to play with Kouhei and the others. To do that, she needed pieces of her own, and she would turn everyone in this classroom into her pawns, one by one.

Because Yui wasn't just an ordinary girl—she was a fallen angel, one who thrived on tempting mortals into sin.

Everything she'd done so far was perfectly orchestrated. She knew Watanabe had feelings for Takahashi. That's why she'd made sure Watanabe saw her and Takahashi entering the love motel together, planting a spark of anger in her heart. That spark would eventually grow into a raging inferno of wrath.

But wrath wasn't the only sin she planned to sow.

She was carefully making herself the center of attention, shortening her skirt just enough to entice the boys in class. She knew they were sneaking glances, trying to catch a glimpse beneath it. And the rumors she encouraged—that she was a girl who'd sleep with anyone—were spreading fast. Lust was another of the seven deadly sins, and she wanted the boys, not just in this class but from others too, to be consumed by it.

Then there were the lazy students who spent their days napping in the classroom, ignoring the lessons. Sloth would grip them soon enough. Even the teacher wasn't immune, their greed for more power and recognition already festering beneath the surface.

Everyone here was her toy, a piece on the board she was setting up for the game she intended to play with Kouhei.

For Yui, this was more than just strategy—it was her twisted version of fun. She hadn't known true fun when she was an angel, which was part of why she'd fallen. Tempting humans brought her some satisfaction, but it was fleeting, never enough to truly satiate her. But Kouhei... he was different. She believed he could give her the entertainment she craved.

The thought alone sent a wave of excitement through her, almost dizzying in its intensity.

I can't wait to have fun with you, senpai~ she thought, her smile never wavering.

***

Kouhei and the others headed home after class.

Yuuna and her group pondered their failure in locating the fallen angel.

"I don't understand how that fallen angel keeps slipping past us…" Yuuna muttered, staring at the glowing red magic circle in front of her. This circle displayed her domain, a map of the area under her control. If there were any anomalies, it would alert her immediately. However, since the initial anomaly it detected, there had been nothing.

"Do you think the fallen angel might have some way to obscure its presence?" Nagisa asked, her voice tinged with frustration.

"It's possible," Yuuna replied, her tone steady but thoughtful. "Considering it evaded Misuzu's memory-reading ability and even Sakurako's heightened sense of smell, I'd say it's more than likely the fallen angel has some kind of power to hide its presence."

It wasn't far-fetched. Yuuna had heard of powers capable of masking one's existence, making it almost impossible to track someone down. If the fallen angel was using such abilities, it would explain how it managed to avoid detection and keep its identity hidden.

"I guess… that just makes finding it even harder," Yuuna admitted, her eyes fixed on the glowing circle.

A heavy silence filled the Saonji mansion's living room. The search for the fallen angel had dragged on for far too long, and it was beginning to interfere with their primary mission—protecting Kouhei at all costs. While tracking the fallen angel was part of that mission, their energy and resources were dwindling fast.

"Do we… need to drop the case?" Nagisa hesitated, her words hanging in the air.

"Do you really think that's a good idea?" Yuuna asked, though the question mirrored her own doubts. She had also begun to wonder if it was time to let go.

The fallen angel might have already crossed into another territory, leaving them to chase shadows while it wreaked havoc elsewhere. Continuing this search could very well be pointless.

"I don't think so," Nagisa said firmly. "If we get too comfortable, it could backfire. The consequences could be disastrous."

"Right…" Yuuna sighed. "I don't think our efforts were wasted, but maybe we can ease up for now. The fallen angel might still be within our range, so we'll stay cautious. But we need to refocus our attention on Kouhei-kun. Protecting him is our top priority."

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Kouhei was the key to turning the tide in the war between heaven and hell. He couldn't be left vulnerable, not even for a moment.

"That's why I've decided—I'll return to Hell this weekend and request assistance from the Great House of Sarushima," Yuuna declared.

The Great House of Sarushima. It was her family, her origin. Though she had long since parted ways with them to establish her own house, she was still a member. And if anyone could provide the help they needed, it was them. But as the house resided in Hell, Yuuna would have to return there herself to ask for aid.

***

Kouhei lay in his bed that night after a refreshing bath. He wasn't expecting anyone to come to his room tonight, especially since it was one of those nights when they'd all agreed there wouldn't be any sex. He just wanted to get some proper sleep for once. But before he could even close his eyes, the door to his room suddenly creaked open.

"Okumura-sama," a familiar voice called softly from the doorway. Kouhei instantly recognized it—it was Aria.

"A-Aria-san…?" Kouhei shielded his eyes with his hand, trying to make out her figure. The room was dim, and while the hallway light spilled faintly into the doorway, he could only see the outline of her body. Strangely, her silhouette looked different tonight. "Why are you here?"

"Yuuna-sama advised that we deepen our relationship," Aria said calmly. "She suggested that I come here and sleep with you, Okumura-sama."

"S-Sleep with me?" Kouhei stammered, his heart skipping a beat. Was Yuuna-san actually serious about this? He knew Aria wanted to solidify her position as the fourth woman in the group to complete the Love Link, but was it really happening so fast? Or maybe he was just overthinking it. "By sleep… you mean literally just sleeping together, right?"

Aria tilted her head slightly, her confusion evident. "What else could it mean?" she asked innocently. It was clear she didn't realize that "sleeping together" could imply something much more intimate. It seemed Yuuna's intention was purely for them to share the same bed, but was this her way of nudging them closer?

"Is it not okay?" Aria asked when Kouhei took too long to respond.

"No, it's fine," Kouhei replied quickly. "I'm just… surprised, that's all. If you want to sleep here, you can have the bed. I'll grab a futon and sleep on the floor."

"Why not the same bed, Okumura-sama?" Aria asked, sounding genuinely puzzled. "There's plenty of room for the both of us."

"Uh, yeah… I guess so," Kouhei said, his voice hesitant. "But are you sure you're okay with it?"

Aria nodded without hesitation.

Thankfully, the bed was spacious enough for both of them to sleep without being too close.

"Alright, Aria-san, you can come over now," Kouhei said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Aria stepped inside, closing the door gently behind her, cutting off the light from the hallway. As she moved further into the room, the faint moonlight streaming through the window gradually revealed her figure.

Kouhei's breath caught when she finally stepped into view. Aria wasn't wearing her usual maid uniform tonight. Instead, she was dressed in a thin, delicate negligee that left little to the imagination. The fabric was nearly transparent, revealing the outline of her underwear beneath. Her long hair, normally styled neatly into a single bun at the back of her head, now cascaded freely down her back in soft, flowing waves.

This was a side of Aria he'd never seen before. She looked utterly breathtaking. For a moment, Kouhei could only stare, stunned into silence by her beauty.