On the Self-Cultivation of a Male Incubus

[Multiple Races] [Face-Slapping] [Western Fantasy] [No System] [Succubus Protagonist]

I was on my way downstairs to buy a pancake when I accidentally transmigrated to another world. The original owner had no talent, and no matter how hard he practiced, he still couldn't learn any skills.

The villagers called him a “useless piece of trash,” and he was bullied by a group led by the future hero.

After transmigrating, I unexpectedly discovered that the original owner was actually a succubus. That was why he couldn't learn human swordsmanship or magic. So I picked up a black magic book and began studying demonic enchantment...