My Yandere Succubus Daughter is Mommy-Warrior's Natural Enemy

Volume 1 - Chapter 4

“Although I’m the Demon King’s daughter, Father actually has countless other kids. I’m just a daughter born from him and a succubus. Among demons, succubi have very low intelligence… so nobody paid us any attention. After that, my mother passed away, and I was locked in the palace. I didn’t dare to leave… My brothers and sisters killed each other without any hesitation for the throne. I was no exception. I don’t have any combat power so I was very scared… no one looked after me and no one protected me… I was all alone until Father was killed…”

The curtain that could block out the light couldn’t block out the cold that was emitted from the ground. At the coldest point at night, the floor that had stored up coldness for so long slowly seeped out and made our little prison room indescribably cold. We didn’t have any warm clothes let alone blankets. My only option was to hug her tightly and keep her warm with my body heat.

I was so cold I shivered, but the warmth of the young girl kept my chest warm.

This young girl from the demon race seems to have a higher body temperature than normal people. They say that a daughter is her father’s wadded jacket. I see that it’s true now. However, I’m not her father but close enough right now.

The two of us snuggled up tightly. The girl softly recounted her past for me in my arms. I was surprised to discover that the Demon King’s daughter didn’t receive much love from the Demon King. She was basically an abandoned pawn. Her life in the Demon King’s city and here is nearly the same. She’s still being discriminated against and abused.

I looked at the young girl curled up in my arms. I couldn’t help but hold her tighter.

How did she get into my arms? I abducted my upper arm for her to squeeze her head and body through.

She sobbed gently, “No one has ever protected me like this before… No one has ever cared about me… As a matter of fact, nobody has ever been willing to speak to me… I used to watch the flying birds from inside the palace and hoped that there would finally come a day I could leave…”

The young girl leaned her head gently on my chest and sighed a breath of relief like she was at complete peace of mind. She clung to me tightly.

She closed her eyes in peace and gently murmured, “You… are just like my father… just like the father in my dreams… protecting me, looking after me, and letting me depend on you… Your chest is very, very warm. I don’t feel as if I have to worry no matter how scary the world outside is as long as I’m here… If possible… can I call you, Papa?”

I hugged the girl in front of me and my throat felt like something was stuck in it. I knew the girl was being serious but as a single man, I don’t know how to respond to the way of addressing me that’s been suggested all of a sudden. I’ve never even had a girlfriend, so suddenly having a daughter is a little… over the top, wouldn’t you agree…?

Before I could reply, the girl in my arms suddenly wriggled upwards and came right up to my lips. Before I knew it, she had kissed my lips again. I lingered for a moment, and my tongue was wrapped up by hers once again. However, the pleasure didn’t last long as she quickly let go of me.

She smiled and kissed me on my forehead and softly said, “I’m a succubus… so… I can’t help it… Papa… No matter what you think, I can’t turn back now. Please allow me to stay by your side… Papa… My name is Leah. Please… allow me to call you ‘Papa’ from now…”

I didn’t give her a direct answer. Instead, I stroked her head, and she understood my intent behind it. Our lips interlocked again. She gently gripped my clothes at my chest with her hands and then slowly shut her eyes.