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As far as David could tell, Sisters were senior succubi, while those like Iris and Salara were novices, who hadn\u2019t gained the rank of Sister. There weren\u2019t any male succubi to be found, and he supposed that only female demons were capable of becoming succubi. They walked straight out of the baths, still unclothed, before heading towards the temple\u2019s interior. David\u2019s eyes widened as he watched two Sisters lead in a group of people from the temple\u2019s entrance in a long train.<\/p>\n

They wore tattered clothes, and the stench as they entered the temple was palpable. David was standing beside Iris, while Aika and Miki were attending to a line of people opposite him, wearing malicious smiles as they stared at him. \u201cIt may be difficult, but try not to make a face,\u201d Iris said gently. \u201cThey can tell how we react. Do you know why we bathe before we serve them?\u201d That wasn\u2019t why I was making a face.<\/p>\n

It has everything to do with the look Aika and Miki are giving me right now. He drew himself out of his thoughts, forcing himself to consider her question. \u201cWhy we bathe before we serve them\u2026 dignity? To ensure that we approach our duties by bringing the best of ourselves to them? Doing so respects their dignity.\u201d \u201cWonderful. That\u2019s it exactly.\u201d Iris pushed a stray lock of hair out of the way as she smiled.<\/p>\n

The temple entrants were crouched at regular intervals along the water\u2019s edge. An elderly male demon halted in front of him. The old man had curled into himself, uncertainly casting glances back at David as if he was afraid. \u201cHere,\u201d Iris said softly, walking towards him. She laid a single, soft hand on the man\u2019s back.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo not be afraid. We are not here to judge, but to serve.\u201d To David\u2019s surprise, he watched as the man\u2019s tension drained from him. He realised that the elderly women Iris and Salara were attending to were similarly relaxed. Wait a minute\u2026 Is she using her powers? Recognising the surprise that must have shown on David\u2019s face, Iris smiled. \u201cSuccubi are known mainly for their ability to twist the wills of non-demon men, but we have so much more to offer,\u201d Iris whispered. \u201cThe powers of truth and calming are in our grasp, and we are capable of extending those without such limitations.\u201d<\/p>\n

Iris smiled at David, nodding encouragingly at him. He dipped his sponge into the water, before gently scrubbing the elderly man\u2019s back. As he did so, the image of his grandmother returned to him unbidden. He felt a painful lump well in his throat before he swallowed it down, blinking the tears from his eyes. Then, to his surprise, he felt a comforting sensation settle across his mind like a warm blanket on a winter\u2019s day. He blinked, before staring at Iris who simply winked back at him.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat do you know about demons?\u201d Grandmother Aela was seated in her rocking chair. Her hands rhythmically attended to the tangled mess that was her ball of wool. They were a blur, moving at a speed that none of the village seamstresses could imitate, but with none of their grace. She steadily continued to knit the monstrosity of a sock as David watched on. The boy of sixteen was smart. The best of both of his parents. The best of her, though she would never admit it out loud.<\/p>\n

Still, he had a long way to go. His curiosity about the world beyond their humble of village of Trolth was painfully obvious. He only had two years of his schooling left, and Aela could already see him counting the days. Spending his nights in her library. Systematically dissecting her texts and hungrily consuming the knowledge they contained about the Continent and the Infinite Dungeon. Aela could see it in his hazel eyes.<\/p>\n

In the way that he leaned on her every word. David knew that she had once been a skilled adventurer. He had watched her cleave apart monsters that had approached their village. He witnessed the ease with which she tore through creatures far beyond the ability of the village guards to deal with. Her grandson was desperate for more. To piece together the precise details of her adventures. She could hardly blame him.<\/p>\n

She would do the same in his shoes. But she could hardly make things too easy for him. She had a reputation to maintain, after all. Grandmother Aela\u2019s lips widened into a visceral grin. \u201cI know what you\u2019re trying to do, boy.\u201d David watched on innocently as his grandmother\u2019s lips twisted into a cunning grin that would have made the village elders blanch. \u201cYou think you\u2019re smart. But there is much that you have to learn about women and the world.<\/p>\n

We both have our mysteries, and we both have our pride. You would do well to remember that we do not so easily divulge our secrets. You will have to work for mine, just as you will have to for the Infinite Dungeon\u2019s.\u201d Aela chuckled as David frowned, his shoulders shrinking imperceptibly. \u201cAnd so will you for the demons\u2019 secrets.<\/p>\n

But I\u2019m feeling generous today. Ask.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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