The Transmigration Survival Guide Volume 1 Chapter 4
āAlthough Iām the demon kingās daughter, father actually has countless other kids. Iām just a daughter born from him and a succubus. Among demons, succubi have very low intelligenceā¦ so nobody paid us any attention. After that, my mother passed away and I was locked in the palace. I didnāt dare to leaveā¦.. My brothers and sisters killed each other without any hesitation for the throne. I was no exception. I donāt have any combat power so I was very scaredā¦ no one looked after me and no one protected meā¦ā¦ I was all alone until father was killedā¦ā¦ā
The curtain that could block out the light couldnāt 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 didnāt 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 fatherās wadded-jacket. I see that itās true now. However, Iām 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 kingās daughter didnāt receive much love from the demon king. She was basically an abandoned pawn. Her life in the demon kingās city and here is virtually the same. Sheās still being discriminated against and abused.
I looked at the young girl curled up in my arms. I couldnāt help but hold her tighter. She sobbed gently and then hugged me around my waist tighter, āNo one has ever protected me like this beforeā¦ā¦ No one has ever cared about meā¦ā¦ As a matter of fact, nobody has ever been willing to speak to meā¦ā¦ I used to watch the flying birds from inside the palace and hoped that there would finally come a day I could leaveā¦ā¦ā 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 struggled to wrap her arms around my back and clung to me tightly. She closed her eyes in peace and gently murmured, āYouā¦ are just like my fatherā¦ just like the father in my dreamsā¦ protecting me, looking after me, and letting me depend on youā¦ā¦ Your chest is very, very warm. I donāt feel as if I have to worry no matter how scary the world outside is as long as Iām hereā¦ā¦ If possibleā¦. can I call you, dad?ā
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 donāt know how to respond to this way of addressing me thatās been suggested all of a sudden. Iāve never even had a girlfriend, so suddenly having a daughter is a littleā¦ over the top, wouldnāt you agreeā¦ā¦?
Before I could reply, the girl in my arms suddenly wriggled upwards and came right up to my lips. Before I knew it, she kissed my lips again. I lingered for a moment and my tongue was wrapped up by hers once again. However, the pleasure didnāt last long as she quickly let go of me. She then smiled and kissed me on my forehead and softly said: āIām a succubusā¦ soā¦ I canāt help itā¦ fatherā¦ā¦ No matter what you think, I canāt turn back now. Please allow me to stay by your sideā¦ dadā¦ My name is Leah. Pleaseā¦ allow me to call you ādadā from nowā¦ā¦ā
I didnāt 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. I stroked her head and then next to her ear softly said: āSleep, Leah.ā
Leah responded like a cat meowing and I stroked her head. What she went through today is honestly too cruel for a girl. She still had bruises on her. I donāt get it. Why must both Queen Sisi and Veirya treat her so cruelly when sheās just a young girl thatās not a threat? She clearly didnāt do anything wrong. Does she have to face such cruel punishment just because of her origins?
It doesnāt matter what oneās race is. They should be punished for the things they did and not because of their race. Thatās my personal stance. Humanity is now doing what they resented most.
Both Leah in my arms and myself have endured all sorts of hardships today. I got dragged around as a spoil of war as soon as I got here, then face-planted three times, and then I had to play a dog. I almost lost my dignity as a human too. Then I got tossed into here. I never expected Iād be able to bear through it all as a modern person. Now I feel that I can get through anything in the future now.
I canāt get sick. I really will die if I get sick and no one looks after me. Plus, I need to take care of the daughter I just got myself. We need to support each other from now on because weāre now a family.
Iāve never been a father, and I donāt know if I can do a good job, but I want to give it a try.
In a state of haziness, I slowly fell into a dream. Honestly, I didnāt enter deep sleep. I woke up every now and then from fright and would then fall asleep again. I donāt know how much time had passed. My body felt heavy and really hot. Logically speaking, how could it be so warm in this prison thatās cold as a freezer? Moreover, even if I had Leah in my arms, sheās just a little kid. Thereās no way she could be this heavy.
I feel like Iām suffocating too. Something seems to be blocking my nose. Every time I tried to breath, my breath got stuck. What is this?
I felt something at the corner of my mouth. It was incomparably warm and soft. Wait. There seems to be something a little hard too. But not like hard-hard. I could feel the soft object rubbing against my mouth distinctively. I couldnāt resist extending my tongue out and having a lick. It felt warm and luscious.
I opened my eyes but it was pitch-black. Thatās not right. It wasnāt dark but something was in front of my eyes. Some soft thing was squashing my face. It was vague but I seemed to see an outlineā¦ā¦ My heart stopped. No way. No way. How could this happen to me? Iām hugging my daughter, right? My daughter is only nine years old based on humanityās age standards. Thereās no way she could develop. Whoās this on my face?!
I reached my hand out and pressed it on the ball on my face. It was just as I thought. Is this the classic novel-booby face-wash?! I touched the very sensitive tip. My body reacted to the soft and somewhat hard tip. I couldnāt stop myself from reaching my hand out and continuing to feel it. This was my first time I touched the real thing!!
A very seductive moan from my head moaned. The seductive moan came from my ear. My body went limp and I realised something was wrong. No. No. Not even a virgin would have such an intense reaction, right? I got a boner so fastā¦ā¦
I could feel two ample legs wrapped clinging to my lower back like a spider and I could feel them gently rubbing against my back. All my blood went to my head. I felt a strong urge to press myself down on top of the person on top of me. My hands grabbed those heavy meat-balls tightly and pinched and rubbed them in all sorts of ways.
āDadā¦ā¦ Dadā¦ā¦ what are you doing? ā¦ā¦ Dadā¦ā¦ donāt rub meā¦ā¦ I donāt like this feelingā¦ā¦ā
A coquettish voice spoke out to me again and my body froze. I looked at the beauty in front of me blankly. My lust vanished in an instant. I grabbed her shoulders tightly and sat up. The woman in front of me rubbed her eyes with puzzlement and looked at me hazily. She had short-silver hair with a few strands stuck to her face. She was nude but her buxom body emitted a faint light. Her boobs which were a size Iād never seen before jiggled intensely as she rubbed her eyes. My hand-prints were still left on them. She didnāt have belly button. Instead, she had a black heart-shaped tattoo-like black mark there which stretched all the way downā¦ā¦
The big-boobed woman in front of me rubbed her eyes and asked me in a tired voice: Ā āDadā¦ā¦ whatās wrong?ā
I looked at her blankly, shocked and lost for words. She tilted her head and reached her arms out to lazily hug my head again. She smashed her body into mine again and my head was buried in her breasts once again. She closed her eyes and clicked her mouth with satisfaction. She murmured: āIf nothingās the matter, I want to sleep some moreā¦ā¦ Your body is so warm and smells so nice, dadā¦ I want to sleep some moreā¦ā¦ But can you not rub me like that, dadā¦? Leah feels a little hotā¦ā¦ā
Based on what I know about the settings in this world, succubi usually seduce human males and then extract something from then, right? But Leah seems fine. Leah didnāt leap at me and do anything. Is there a reason? Is it because she knows Iām her father? Or has she not fully awakened to her succubus nature? Her current actions are just instinctive. But she doesnāt know whatās sheās doing, rightā¦ā¦?
But do succubi transform at night?
However, I felt like I lost all sense of rationality when I was suffocating from her booby face wash. There was a stunner right in front of me but I canāt do anything. Of course I wonāt do anything. This is a girl that calls me her dad. Sheās just a child. A child thatās only around nine years old! I canāt violate a girl, especially one that calls me her dad!!!
Thatās the bottom line!
I closed my eyes tightly but the feeling of our body contact wonāt disappear for sure. I clenched my fist and hammered the ground to tell myself to ācontrol yourselfā with the pain. However, every breath I took brought Leahās seductive scent into my nose. Every time she breathed, those tips that could drive a man crazy would swing past my face. That realistic feeling wanted to make me die. I really, really wanted to do that, but I really canāt!!
I sat up once again and shook Leah who was in front of me. Leah looked at me somewhat angry this time. I looked at her face and seriously said: āListen to me, Leah. I donāt know if youāve realised but for your sake and mine, I donāt think we can sleep in this position. Letās do this. Weāll split up. You sleep here, and Iāll sleep there.ā
āDadā¦ did Leah do something wrong?ā
Leah pouted and grabbed my chest as she sobbed. Her body quivered as she said, āDadā¦ please donāt abandon Leahā¦ pleaseā¦ donāt abandon Leahā¦ Leahā¦ Leahā¦ Leah wonāt annoy youā¦ā¦ Pleaseā¦ā¦ Please donāt drive Leah awayā¦ā¦ā
āAhā¦ā¦ Thatās not what I meantā¦ ermā¦ hmmā¦ mmā¦ L-letās change positionsā¦ā¦ā
I really couldnāt handle my daughterās tears. Iām not sure if I was powerless against my daughterās tears because I was now overflowing with fatherly-love or if it was because of the seductive power of her succubus nature. I lay back down and reached my hand out to pull her down. I placed her head on my chest and then draped my arm around her. Now I wonāt have a booby face washā¦ā¦
Alright, I give up. Leah wrapped me up tightly with her arms and legs very naturally like it was habit. Leah was very happy in this position. She giggled and then snuggled up in my arms. She softly said: āWhy is it so warm in your arms, dad? We only met for the first time, yet I feel completely at peace by your sideā¦ā¦ I feel like I wonāt be afraid of anythingā¦ā¦ā
āMaybe itās because we were fated to become father and daughterā¦ā¦ā
I stroked her head and my excited emotions calmed down a little. Stroking her head was a lot more calming than touching her boobs. I canāt do that sort of thing. No way in hell. This girl has called me her dad so I definitely canāt do that sort of thing!
Things started to become hazy and I fell asleep once again. Perhaps I slept particularly well this time because it was warm in my armsā¦ā¦