As a succubus, Elusha had a habit of keeping a work diary.
Because her work was never a one-off affair.
"Corrupting a soul" required an elaborate, complete process, which stipulated that the target had to commit betrayal in three respects—thought, speech, and action.
Betray themselves in thought, sell themselves out in speech, and indulge themselves in action.
Only then would the target's soul formally become her property.
It was a lengthy process, dependent on the other party's willpower.
Targets of noble character usually required decades of temptation and planning before she could achieve that goal.
Clients accustomed to indulging themselves, however, often needed only a few hours before she could lead them into depravity.
Sometimes she sent these corrupted souls out to bring in new clients, much like a brothel would, allowing her to meet her quota—her soul-harvesting quota—while drawing out their soul essence.
That was the finest nourishment she could get.
She was also a succubus with an outstanding performance record, always providing attentive service to her clients. Sometimes she even had to pleasure several at once—
So much so that she had to record their names and life histories in notebooks, lest she forget how far their corruption had progressed.
Her notebooks had once piled up like mountains, to the point that anyone opening one would involuntarily exclaim, "Son of a bitch."
Now, however, she had lost both her clients and her freedom. For many years, she had neither kept nor been able to keep any new records.
But if she ever had the opportunity, she would definitely write down everything that had happened over the past few days.
After all, as a succubus, she had encountered far too many targets: righteous, evil, restrained, indulgent, men, women...
The only kind she had never met was one with such