"It's You."

Shien had no interest in Shafna's personal evaluation.

That bitch was being so pretentious. She still wanted to play around—had she forgotten how she crashed and burned in his hands?

If she hadn't been a Demon, and if she had kept playing around like that for tens of thousands of years, she would have crashed into some godforsaken ditch long ago.

Shien kept grumbling inwardly, completely forgetting that a certain Her Highness the Succubus could read minds.

"..."

Feeling Shien's thoughts, Shafna was furious.

But when she remembered that she really had crashed and burned in this guy's hands, she felt dejected again.

Why was she so unlucky?

She had lived like this for tens of thousands of years. She had always been the only one to toy with others in the palm of her hand, so why had she stumbled over a man she had known for less than a few days this time and lost the most important thing?

A proud succubus, the most beautiful woman in the three realms, a peerless enchantress capable of toppling kingdoms and cities, an existence who had made countless heroes fall for her and trillions upon trillions of lives become intoxicated with her, only to suffer their whole lives because they could never possess her—yet she had given herself to a man she had met fewer times than she had fingers?

If this got out, the entire Omnipotens would practically become a living hell. Who knew how many men, and even women, would weep bitterly in despair and anguish?

And that was not even the most absurd part.

The truly outrageous thing was that this man was her future brother-in-law.

That was seriously messed up.

Fortunately...

(He is the one Mother chose.)

And he was special, extraordinarily different. He was not the