How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World chapter 50

Chapter 50

I looked at Cecily, forgetting what to say. She clenched her chin and stared at me with a demanding smile.

Cecily, who is no other person and has a mature beauty, speaks with such a pose and voice. All she could think of was the metaphor of the enormous destructive power.

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Even though she looks s*xy, the pose, expression, and voice all came together and I felt like I was falling in love.

If it had been a different man than me, I would have lost my mind and fell into it. Fortunately, she has developed some immunity by going around with her. Of course, he couldn’t stop his face burning and his heart starting to race.

“Hmm… big…”

I felt my face heat up and coughed to stay as calm as possible. It’s partly because of a surprise question poking in out of nowhere, but Cecily’s mood is so bizarre that it’s hard to keep up.

Still, I was able to calm it down somehow. I glanced open one eye and met Cecily.

Cecily looks like she’ll be there until I give her an answer, just as she was before. My heart, which had calmed down just by looking at it, began to beat wildly.

‘…Are you a descendant of a real succubus?’

In any case, it would be nice to answer the question. I calmly calmed my beating heart and opened my mouth calmly.

“…I’d like to say it’s overly self-conscious, but I can’t.”

In fact, Lilith, an executive in charge of lust, has a striking resemblance to Cecily. Lilith is a demon who has been corrupted by a demon, and is set to exude a thick body thanks to black hair and red eyes like Cecily, and a very revealing outfit.

Of course, that’s not to say she’s exactly the same as Cecily. It’s not even the teardrops that add to the charm, the different hair styles, the pair of devil wings on the shoulders, or finally the revealing outfits.

I don’t know if it’s the dress I saw at the last meeting.

Anyway, it is true that Cecily was referenced, but some parts are significantly different. As an excuse, it’s not like I was referring to Cecily, but Lilith in my head is in front of me.

‘By the way, why are you talking like that? Are you thinking about it?’

I opened one eye and looked at Cecily’s face. It caught my eye as she smiled at what was funny.

As I’ve said before, Cecily is half-confident that I’m the author of Zeno’s biography. But I’m not entirely sure, so maybe I’m just trying to confirm my reaction by saying something like that.

While I held the question, Cecily heard my answer and said with a smile that was deeper than before. The voice that seemed to shake the hearts of many men was still there.

“Yeah? It’s just the same?”

“Yeah.”

“Hmm…”

Cecily smiled at my blunt answer and looked at me intently. He turned his gaze away to the truly burdensome gaze.

I don’t know for some reason, but the more I see Cecily’s red eyes, the more I feel like I’m losing my mind. She thought she was used to it now, but her beauty is still at a level that can be called a foul.

“Okay. Something feels good.”

Cecily smiled softly and opened her mouth with a look of relief. Did I get caught seeing that reaction? I wanted to, but it didn’t seem like it.

In any case, the charming atmosphere she exuded gradually faded away. Her burning face subsided, and she could feel her heart pounding without noticing more and more calming.

I sighed in relief and asked her in a slightly tired voice.

“…why did you ask that?”

“I was just asking. I was wondering if I was the only one who thought so.”

“As I said before, if someone other than my sister had said that, I would have called it over-self-consciousness.”

“Ugh.”

At my answer, Cecily let out a strange snort and half closed her eyes. Between the folded eyes, the red eyes gleamed dazzlingly.

About the time when he was a little apprehensive about it, Cecily leaned her upper body forward slightly and whispered to me.

“Is that what Isaac thinks of me as a succubus with a succulent appearance and body?”

“… …”

Trying to avoid revealing the secret somehow, I tried to do it again. I couldn’t help but laugh at Cecily’s deep expression.

Could this be the age of a demon princess who has lived for more than 100 years? The more the conversation progresses, the more it feels like you’re falling into a pit.

When I couldn’t even respond with such useless thoughts, Cecily nodded and bit her upper body to see if she had accepted my nonsense as a positive.

Then he looked around and noticed that there were very few people in the restaurant, and he said quietly to me. The smile on his face was still there.

“Isaac. Did you ever hear such a rumor when you entered school? Rumor that I am the descendant of a succubus.”

“Of course I heard.”

It must have been my true intentions, not a secret, and I was able to answer calmly because my tension was relieved. It was more embarrassing to have my true intentions revealed than to have my secrets revealed.

Cecily heard my answer and looked around once more. It seems to be to find out if there is anyone who is listening to our story.

Then she put a hand to the side of her mouth to prevent any sound from leaking out, and opened her mouth quietly.

“If the rumors were true, would you believe them?”

“Well…”

I stared intently at Cecily’s face.

Looking at his single smile, it seems like a joke, but his tone was very serious. This is highly likely to be true.

But was Cecily really a descendant of a succubus? He was skeptical in his heart, but there is a difference between hearing rumors and hearing with his own mouth.

I was surprised for a moment, but I nodded my head as if it was just that way and replied.

“I think you will probably believe it. But even if you are a descendant of a succubus, nothing will change, right?”

But nothing changes. Even though he inherited thick blood, Cecily is not a demon, but a demon.

The succubus mentioned in the literature increases its strength by absorbing the spirit of men similar to its previous life, but like a real demon, it absorbs the spirit until it dies.

In a word, from the point of view of a man who has a quick period of time, it is said that Boksangsa is used.

Oh, of course, you shouldn’t think it’s good. According to the history, there are records that they continued to have s*x even if there was blood on their genitals, as well as ripped off their testicles. It’s really terrible.

“There are several. For example…”

Cecily mumbled and began to look at me infrequently. Moreover, seeing the redness on both cheeks, he seemed embarrassed to speak with his own mouth.

What is the secret that makes her hesitant to bring out her usual mean jokes? For me, I could only have doubts.

Then, after hesitating for a while, she twisted her jet-black hair and barely opened her mouth in a tone of embarrassment.

“…Is there an explosion of libido during menstruation?”

“… …”

“Maybe it’s because I inherited the blood of a succubus, but I’m particularly intolerant. So… I’ll just say this.”

Her face quickly turned red, perhaps embarrassed by the fact that she said it too. I also stared at her blankly, with her puzzled eyes.

She has lived for over 100 years, so maybe during those years…

“Hey, I’m afraid I might be misunderstood, but I’ve never had such an experience? I can tolerate cravings if I just meditate all day.”

Just before I could think of it that way, Cecily hastily cleared up the misunderstanding. I think he read my thoughts by looking at my expression, but this was even more strange.

100 years is a long time beyond imagination. I am less than 40 years old combined in my past and present, but Cecily has lived for over 100 years. A lot of things must have happened during those years, but it was a bit hard to believe that I had no dating experience.

I glanced at Cecily, who was rarely bewildered, and asked in a cautious tone.

“…haven’t had a male experience for over 100 years? Is that possible?”

“…as I’ve said before, except for my dad, very few people took pranks as a joke. And since I’m the princess of Hellium, I’m in trouble politically if there’s a scandal.”

“Um… I guess I do.”

If you are a child of a ruler like Cecil or Lina, you should pay more attention to your appearance. Even in her previous life, if there were bad rumors about the sons and daughters of politicians, she would often swear by their parents.

Moreover, Cecily is the princess of Hellium, who is scheduled to be the next demon king. If she went through even a small rumor, she would be in a difficult situation in many ways.

‘Then is it okay to be with me?’

Suddenly the thought came to me and I had to shake my head. He said that at the last meeting he said that folding arms was a kind of reward, but it didn’t match.

Or it could be because of cultural differences. When that question came to mind, I asked Cecily about her question.

“Is it okay to cross arms at the last meeting?”

“Huh? Oh, that? It doesn’t matter that I had my arms crossed at that time because it was a reward concept. Instead, nothing more. For example, touching the horns or clasping each other.”

Cecily explained that she was fanning her hands to relieve the heat on her face. As a human being, the part of having arms crossed was strange, but I overturned it as a cultural difference.

Since then, there has been no conversation with each other, and just as they were about to be cut off, Cecily glanced at her and opened her mouth in a quiet voice. A faint red light was engraved on her face as if her heart had not calmed down.

“…Isak, don’t you have such a secret?”

“A secret?”

“Yes. A secret that is hard to tell to others. Actually, the reason I have no dating experience is because I am a descendant of a succubus. As you know, a succubus absorbs a man’s spirit until death, right? I tend to be reluctant to believe in me. They think it’s a poisonous flower.”

“Five…”

I think I heard something strange. I curled my lips in admiration.

It’s me, I don’t care if Cecily is a succubus or a descendant of a succubus, but it seems that the demons don’t. Apparently, they were sensitive to that part as they were descendants of the devil.

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Even as a human being, I could easily understand it. But that’s not what’s important now.

“It’s a secret…”

I clasped my chin with one hand, lowered my gaze, and muttered a little. It was caught that Cecily’s face on the other side was stained with tension.

When she tells me a secret, does it mean that I trust her? Cecily does not question her until she speaks out of her mouth, unlike Lina.

But she is already convinced that I am the author of Zeno’s biography. Without it, this situation would not have happened. The original secret must be revealed with one’s own mouth to have its authenticity.

‘Is it really a reliable person?’

It’s been two months since I started dating Cecily, but there are still many things I don’t know about her. Even if she reveals her secret to herself, that doesn’t mean she can trust her.

But what if you are reluctant to speak when you are already half-confident? Rather, she may be disappointed. She said that she believes enough to reveal her secret, but I don’t.

I pondered for a while, then lifted my gaze upward. I caught my eye as Cecily was waiting for my answer with a nervous look on her face.

“…sister.”

“Yes. Isaac.”

“Does your sister have a heavy mouth?”

Cecily nodded at my serious question. His expression was very serious, and there was no sign of joking around.

I let out a long nose breath and looked around. There were few people, but I think it would be better to at least speak in a quiet space.

With a small smile, I quietly invited Cecily.

“Shall we go to a quiet place for a moment?”

“…yes!”

A smile bloomed on Cecily’s face as she heard my invitation.