[From the perspective of this world's creatures, succubi did indeed possess bodies that were extremely alluring to humans. Whether one considered their physical structure or their intense desire for s*x, seeking out males of various humanoid races for abnormal mating was really an expression of their instincts.]
[And because of their lack of morality and uncontrollable desire, ordinary creatures mating with succubi could easily be drained to death by their intense cravings. Especially with a corruption-themed comic like the one you're reading now, trying it rashly could easily lead to death by exhaus...]
Snap-
Lynn snapped the book shut, his eyes wide, and sat upright with every hair on his body standing on end.
Something was wrong! Something was definitely wrong!
When he'd read it before, there hadn't been any explanatory text at exciting parts like these. Were his eyes playing tricks on him? But that was impossible. He was perfectly alert right now!
Had someone tampered with his comic while he was away? That was even more impossible. He'd coated the seal with a nasty potion. Without his special method for neutralizing it, anyone who touched it was done for!
Then what on earth was...
He stared at the book in his hands, then slowly opened it again, little by little.
[No one tampered with your comic, and your eyes aren't playing tricks on you. Put it down, lift your head, and look at the desk. I'm right there.]
Snap-
Lynn snapped the book shut again.
His eyes widened. As though something had occurred to him, he slowly raised his head, then stiffly spread his legs, which were propped on the desk, and looked over with some trepidation.
In an instant.
Through the gap between his legs, Lynn finally saw the Feather Pen standing on the desk, swaying slightly.