The Incubus System Chapter 763. Sleep and Cradle
"Why?" I whined.
After all, wasn't a demon lord at least entitled to a peaceful night of rest?
Puriel, however, seemed unmoved by my pleas. She pouted. And I had to say it was kinda cute.
"I'm lonely," she admitted, her voice laced with a tinge of melancholy.
I stared at her in disbelief.
"So, you'd rather endure my company, the king of perverts, than be alone?" I cringed.
She nodded.
In that moment, it hit me—Puriel's need for companionship was stronger than her worries about my shady reputation.
With a defeated sigh, I pressed my head against the ground, my body sprawled out.
"Give me a break," I whined, my voice muffled by the surface beneath me. I closed my eyes once more.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep again. This time I didn't care anymore.
Even in this dream, I would sleep!
And no one could wake me up!
The minutes ticked by in silence, the ambient air heavy with a muted stillness.
But just as I began to slip into the comforting slumber, Puriel's voice pierced the tranquility.
"Ethan, you aren't going to talk?"
"No, I'm tired," I responded, my voice laced with a mixture of fatigue and disinterest.
I refused to open my eyes.
But then, a gentle touch on my head disrupted the blissful moment.
Startled, my eyes fluttered open, and I turned towards Puriel, furrowing my brows.
"What do you want to do?" I questioned, a note of skepticism creeping into my voice.
Puriel met my gaze with a soft smile, her eyes brimming with a curious warmth.
"You need a pillow, right?" she inquired, her voice carrying a hint of playful innocence.
Her words caught me off guard.
I raised an eyebrow, eyeing her.
"You want to be my pillow? Aren't you afraid of me?" I questioned, my tone laced with skepticism.
A pout formed on Puriel's lips, like a childlike disappointment.
"A bit. But you're my only friend," she murmured.
Despite the irritation, I couldn't help but acknowledge her loneliness. I was indeed annoyed, but I couldn't blame her either.
She longed for companionship.
She was lonely. Her loneliness was so bad and she was desperate to have a friend.
In this case, it was me.
I sighed, a mix of resignation and empathy coloring my tone.
"Fine," I conceded, my voice infused with a reluctant acceptance.
"Just promise me one thing," I added. "Don't kick me again."
Puriel cradled my head with gentle care, her thighs sliding beneath it, providing me with an impromptu makeshift pillow.
The sensation was surprisingly soothing, her touch reminiscent of a mother tending to her child.
Her delicate fingers caressed my hair.
I reveled in the heavenly sensation. The tension and weariness began to dissipate.
Yet, Puriel couldn't resist to stay quiet.
"Let me read you a goodnight story then." Her words carried an air of whimsical excitement.
My eyes snapped open.
'Seriously?! Why does she always have to ruin the peace with her stories?!' I screamed in my head.
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