Succubi for a Dime Each

The Succubus Shop is full of succubi, all pretty and well-behaved, making them the top choice for wealthy men looking for pets.

A police officer who hates succubi is required to keep one for work.

To save money, he chooses the discount section and buys a succubus for ten cents.

Blond hair and blue eyes. He is unexpectedly kind of cute.

He takes the succubus home.

But he doesn't notice the boy perched on his shoulder, whose eyes flash red as he secretly curls his lips into a smile.

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The succubus is always causing trouble. He deliberately bites the officer's arm, leaving a neat row of teeth marks.

He also pours water over his blankets.

And on the officer's birthday, he gives him a huge bouquet of ghostly white flowers, as if he'd brought them to a grave.

When the officer gets angry, the little succubus sits on the table, swinging his legs. "You're different from the others."

The officer: "What do you mean?"

The little succubus cups his face in both hands, his eyes sparkling. "You're so brave, daring to get mad at me. You're adorable."

The officer, who spends most of his time at the gym, has never before doubted his looks.

The little succubus is clever, always offering a fresh perspective when an investigation hits a dead end.

He's also strange. His hands are soft and callus-free, yet he can hit ten bull's-eyes at the shooting range with his eyes closed.

The officer has a hunch something is wrong.

Until one day, he's kidnapped while on a mission and tied to a cross at an execution ground, covered in blood.

Just as he's about to die, the little succubus suddenly appears before him.

As the kidnappers and the officer watch, he dashes over and taps the cross.

"My wretched rose." The little succubus kisses his face. "This cross is way too ugly."

The officer: "?"

The little succubus turns around, suddenly furious. "Why haven't you replaced it with a pink cross yet!"

The kidnappers pause, then suddenly bow their heads as if given a command. "Yes, Master Satan."

The officer: "??"

#The little succubus I raised is the demon Satan#

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He has secretly visited the human world in many guises, encountered every kind of villain, and experienced every manner of death.

All the scoundrels who served him were once captivated by his scent, kissing his hair. Whenever their evil deeds brought him to the brink of death, they would abandon him for their own gain.

Yet after he died, they would kneel before his gravestone, weeping blood.

None of that matters. What matters is that the police officer was there every time he died.

He watched the officer grow from a boy into a mature man, his shoulder insignia rising from one star to three. In every life, he sat on the steps outside the police station and watched the man stride by, his gaze unwavering.

And in every life, a police officer would leave a bouquet of white flowers at his grave.

Hmm...

He gave me flowers. He remembers me.

He likes me (=^▽^=)

A cute, pretty bottom who can control every villain in the world X a crime investigation captain who works hard to earn money and raise his future husband

* A little crime investigation, raising a partner

* Satan's cute everyday life

* All fantasy elements are my own creations

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