From the Start, I Snatch a Succubus; The Seventh-Rank Dean Begs Me to Keep It Quiet

Noah had barely transmigrated when he got caught up in a massive heretic vice crackdown.

Even more thrilling, the man competing with him for the Deep Abyss Succubus Bell, Number 99, turned out to be the vice dean of the highest-ranking magic academy.

The carefree extravagance bought with twenty thousand gold coins vanished the moment the Holy Light Knights kicked down the door.

To keep this esteemed pillar of education from being disgraced, Noah came to his rescue by handing him a disguise mask.

From then on, the lofty vice dean became his personal ATM and exclusive bodyguard.

All Noah had to do was cough, and the seventh-tier archmage would stay up all night showering him with resources to boost his rankings.

It was only when the great figures of the magic world discovered, to their shock, that this apprentice could barely cast a first-tier spell yet had the most terrifying backing imaginable.

Just how many top-grade potions could he squeeze out of the vice dean with that little secret about stealing a succubus?