But damn it, so many incubi had willingly sunk into depravity, running off to join the succubi, serve powerful creatures of the Abyss, and even lose themselves in pleasure... She was ashamed to call them her own kind!
Lady Biross and Legion Commander Lilith were her idols, even if Lady Lilith was a succubus too.
Wait a moment... Lilith... the Succubus Massage Parlor... Surely not...
Standing outside the Succubus Massage Parlor, the incubus suddenly grew uneasy. She didn't even know why. It couldn't be that Legion Commander Lilith was that human lord's lover, could it? Ha, what a joke. Ha...
"Boss, that ratfolk outside has been standing by the door crying one moment and laughing the next. Has she lost her mind?"
"Why bother with her?" Another succubus came over.
"A rat that ugly will scare customers away if she stands in the doorway."
"Maybe she wants to come in but can't afford it?"
"Why not say she hasn't got the nerve?"
"Idiot. She could get the full works at the Tavern. Why come here for something tame?"
As the two succubi spoke, they both looked toward their boss behind the counter.
Elena raised her head and looked at the figure out on the street. After a moment's thought, she went outside and greeted her. "I know you. You're the ratfolk who helped us in the Far North. Would you like a massage or a bath?"
The incubus, unaware that the succubi had pegged her as someone with dirty thoughts but no nerve, came back to herself.
"I know you. You're the ratfolk who helped us in the Far North."
The incubus wasn't surprised that the succubus recognized her. She would have been surprised if she hadn't.
"You succubi... I'm curious..."
"Nothing wrong with being curious. Don't worry, the Ratfolk