Tenebrous Wolf-Chapter 27: Expected Delivery

For approximately 999 seconds, Klaus was lost in a world of pure bliss. Receiving head from the succubus had pushed him into a Half-Cognition state, where even the act of thinking ceased to exist.

If anyone had seen him at that moment, they might have mistaken it for 'True Level.'

Of course, Klaus wasn't actually experiencing True Level. If he really experienced such a cursed thing, his sense of reality would have warped and distorted beyond repair, leaving him completely broken. What he had experienced was a Succubus Baptism, partially though. Regardless, his mind drifted through the clouds for a while until his senses gradually returned.

"Ehm... W-What?"

The first thing Klaus saw when his senses returned was an irritated succubus glaring at him. It wasn't an enraged glare, more of a mildly annoyed one. Even so, Klaus couldn't understand why she was looking at him like that.

She reminded him of an angry cat, just like the black cat he had once tried to rescue from an artificial tree.

More importantly, he noticed some white fluid flowing out from her nose and the corners of her mouth. Well, 'flowing' wouldn't be the right word. Traces was more accurate. Even so, he didn't need to be a biologist to know exactly what kind of fluid it was.

A bead of sweat rolled down his temple. He had only intended to tease her a little, but Briar had taken it as a challenge and sucked him off so intensely that he had exploded inside her throat. Despite being inexperienced with men or any sexual activity, her technique had been enough to make him momentarily experience True Level.

That still didn't mean he had to finish inside her like that. Judging by her expression, she was definitely upset.

Even so, Klaus opened his mouth and said, "Um, princess?"

"What?"

"Are you perhaps angry?"

He made sure to ask in a calm and sweet voice, but the moment he finished, a pillow came flying straight at his face.

"Gah, what was that for?"

"That's for almost drowning me in cum, idiot! And what's with that abnormal amount of semen? Are you some kind of runaway stallion?"

"Even if you ask me that, this is new even for me. By the way, I'd rather be a penguin than a stallion."

"A penguin? Why do you think... No, why a penguin in the first place?"

Briar wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. However, her glare didn't soften in the slightest.

Klaus, still recovering from the overwhelming experience, propped himself up on his elbows, watching her with a lazy grin.

"Penguins are loyal, y'know? They find one mate and stick with them."

"Are you trying to sound romantic right now? Because after what just happened, I don't think you get to play the sweet and innocent card."

"Hey, I'm just saying. Besides, I don't think a stallion fits me. Those guys are, what, wild and uncontrollable? I'm much more refined than that. You're just misrepresentating my character!"

"Refined my ass. You just pumped a load into my throat like you were trying to mark your territory. If that's refined, I'd hate to see what savage looks like."

Klaus chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. "Okay, okay, I admit I might've gone a little overboard."

"You think? My stomach feels like I drank a whole gallon of milk. If I find out succubi can get bloated from human semen, you're dead."

"Pretty sure that's not how it works, princess."

Briar shot him another glare, but there was a faint red dusting her cheeks. Perhaps she was cursing him a hundred times inside her head because her bat wings were flapping repeatedly.

She huffed again before finally flopping back onto the bed. Then, Briar muttered something under her breath as she stared up at the ceiling.

"The contract is complete."

"Eh? What?"

"I completed my end of the deal. You promised to buy anything I wanted, didn't you?"

"Ah," Klaus inadvertently muttered, suddenly recalling that he had said something along those lines. But did this succubus really have to take it that far? Funny enough, he had intended to do that regardless of whether she fulfilled her end of the bargain or not. So he wasn't quite sure how to respond. In the end, he decided to tease her.

"I don't remember saying something like that, though."

"Ugh... Wh-What?" Briar shifted her head to look at him as if she had just heard something unbelievable. "You said that. I remember it clearly."

"Don't know about that. Perhaps you heard wrong. It's early in the morning, so I'd understand if you misheard me. I mean, who would agree to something so absurd?"

"What kind of bullshit is that? I woke up before you, so that logic makes no sense at all!"

Klaus shrugged. "Well, it doesn't change the fact that I didn't say anything like that. Could it be that you imagined everything on your own?"

"You...!"

"Haha! Just kidding. By the way, why are you so stiff?"

"You big jerk, why do you like making fun of me?!"

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"Is it a crime to tease you a bit? Also, let me tell you a little secret."

"What is it?"

"I was just teasing you from the beginning."

"Eh?"

Briar's brain seemed to reset upon hearing those words. At this point, she raised herself up from the bed but only stared at him in shock.

"W-what... W-what do you mean by that?"

"It's actually simple, really. I was just messing with you to get a reaction. From the start, I was planning on taking you to the mall today to buy you a few things and necessities, but I didn't think you'd actually go that far. Of course, this old man isn't complaining."

"You... You...!"

The demoness's pale pink skin turned completely red like a tomato, and steam literally burst from her ears like an overboiled kettle.

"You... You bastard, how could you play with the heart of an innocent maiden?!"

"That's certainly not what I expected to hear from a demon. More importantly, why are you glaring at me with such eyes. No, how is this even my fault?"

"Shut the hell up! This is what you wanted from the start, right? I should have realized it when you made that request. You just wanted to take advantage of me as you pleased!"

"First of all, that's completely false. Secondly, I never forced you to do anything, you did it of your own free will. I simply asked, and you provided a service. Wait, could it be that you wanted to do this from the start? The way you sucked me off was pretty aggressive, too. So really, you have no excuse in this situation!"

"~! ~!" Briar gritted her teeth. Ironically, she looked like a holy maiden that has been wronged.

She had no way of countering Klaus's words, retorted to an alternative and grabbed a pillow before using it to slap Klau across the face.

Klaus barely flinched as the pillow smacked him in the face, though he did let out a dramatic oof just to amuse himself.

Briar, however, wasn't in the mood and kept hitting him with the pillow over and over again. At the same time, her wings flapped aggressively.

"You jerk! You pervert! You manipulative bastard!"

"Hey, hey, calm down, princess. You're making a scene."

"I should be making a scene! Y-You... you tricked me!"

Klaus smiled as he grabbed the pillow mid-swing and yanked it from her grasp. Apparently, the succubus was far weaker than him physically so she could only let out a surprised 'Ah' as her only pillow was snatched away.

"Now, now. Calling it a trick makes me sound like a villain. I was honest the entire time."

"Oh, please. You knew exactly what you were doing."

"And yet, you went along with it. So how could you say that I was manipulating you into something that you wanted to do. Or are you trying to form an excuse for your own desires?"

"T-That..."

Briar's face flushed even redder. She opened her mouth, closed it, then groaned as she realised she couldn't defeat Klaus in this department and flopped onto the bed again before covering her face with her arms.

"I hate you."

Hearing those muttered words, Klaus chuckled. "Yes, yes, I know that you love me so much."

"I loathe you."

"Hmm. That's just a fancy way of saying you love me a little differently, but I'll accept it nevertheless!"

Saying so, Klaus laughed like a third-rate villain, causing Briar to let out a frustrated scream into the mattress.

Hehe, teasing this succubus is the best.

The young man thought with a satisfied grin. He certainly hadn't expected to wake up to such a service first thing in the morning. His body, mind, and soul all felt refreshed—like he had just undergone some sort of divine purification ritual.

Then, his expression shifted as his mind inadvertently drifted back to the strange dream he had. What was that about, anyway? The details had already begun to blur, but he distinctly remembered receiving some kind of reward.

Just as Klaus tried to recall the exact details, the sound of his doorbell ringing snapped him out of his thoughts.

Ah, is it finally here?

Klaus pulled up his pants and dashed toward the door at the speed of sound before Briar could even raise her head from the bed.

He cautiously opened the door, only to be greeted by a delivery drone floating in midair, clutching a small package.

[Are you the customer known as Niklaus Martinez?]

Hearing the mechanical voice of the drone, Klaus nodded.

"Yeah, that's me."

Looking at the delivery drone up close, it was a matte-black sphere about the size of a basketball, with glowing blue lines tracing along its surface like circuitry. Four lightweight, carbon-fiber rotor arms extended outward, each tipped with whisper-quiet propellers that kept it hovering steadily in the air.

At the front of the drone, a high-resolution camera lens which resembled an unblinking eye, adjusted its focus as it promptly scanned the customer ID displayed on his smartphone before proceeding with the next step.

[Customer ID confirmed. Delivery process initiated.]

With a soft whir, the drone's underside compartment shifted open, and a small robotic arm carefully extended the package toward Klaus. The moment his fingers wrapped around it, the drone released its grip.

[Delivery complete. Thank you for using AeroExpress. Have a productive day and don't forget to rate our services on our online platform.]

Leaving behind those words, the drone then swiftly ascended into the air and zipped away.

Klaus stared as the strange drone disappeared into the sky before he glanced down at the package in his hand and smiled. He had been waiting for this. Without wasting another second, he shut the door and strode back toward his room.

Briar, still sprawled on the bed, groggily lifted her head.

"What was that?"

"Just a delivery," Klaus replied nonchalantly while tearing into the packaging.

"Let me guess, it's some weird sex toy, isn't it?"

"Eh? W-What did you say?" Klaus nearly choked on his own breath. "The hell? No! Why is that the first thing you assume?! No... scratch that, why would I even buy a sex toy?!"

"You're the type who'd buy one just to mess with me!"

"For your information, the product inside this package is not some kind of sex toy." Klaus let out an exaggerated sigh before his lips curled into a smirk. "But now I'm curious, why was that the first thing that popped into your head? Ah... could it be you were thinking of buying one?"

Hearing this, the succubus' eyebrow twitched. Even so, Klaus continued speaking.

"Was that why you were so enthusiastic with your service this morning? What a perverted succubus you are." He clicked his tongue in faux disappointment. "And here I thought you'd have no use for a toy when you've got me. But hey, I'm not one to judge. If you wanted me to buy you one, you should've simply said so."

Briar's face turned an amazing shade of red before she grabbed a pillow and hurled it at his head.

Klaus effortlessly caught the pillow with one hand and tossed the pillow back onto the bed.

"Aww, are you perhaps embarrassed? Come on, there's no shame in admitting your desires. Just say the word, and I'll gladly—"

"Shut up!" Briar grabbed another pillow and chucked it with twice the force.

This time, Klaus wasn't quick enough to react. The pillow smacked him square in the face, muffling his laughter.

"Geez, violent much?" Klaus peeled the pillow off his face and rubbed his cheek. "You know, for a succubus, you sure are shy about these things."

Standing on top of his bed, Briar exhaled sharply through her nose like an enraged bull, her golden eyes glaring daggers at him. Her messy hair and flushed cheeks only made her look more adorable, at least to Klaus. The only downside was that she disliked washing her feet and was now stepping all over his freshly cleaned bedsheets.

Klaus felt a pang of despair. Why did I even bother washing them...?

"I think you're misunderstanding something. I'm not shy. I'm just tired of hearing that stupid voice of yours."

"Uh-huh. Sure," Klaus deadpanned before snapping, "And stop stepping on my bed with your smelly feet, goddamn it!!"

"That's a you problem, you idiot!"

Briar flipped him off, but the gesture only made Klaus chuckle. She had probably picked it up from observing human interactions. After all, in the Undercity region of the Sanctuary, it wasn't uncommon to see couples bickering, with the woman flipping off the man. She was a quick learner, no doubt, but that fact brought Klaus no comfort at the moment.

He sighed.

Looks like I have an interesting life ahead of me...

Shaking his head, he turned his attention back to the package and continued unboxing it.