The Succubus's Pampered Young Lady

[A succubus butler who pretends to be a robot, top x a pampered, universally disliked young lady, bottom]

By day, Chi Jin is a devoted butler. By night, she is a demon who feeds on fortune. The difference between her and other succubi is that she feeds on bad luck.

She has a young lady with a haughty temper, though to Chi Jin, her mistress is more like a Persian cat that bristles at everything.

Recently, Chi Jin has been quite troubled, because her pampered young lady has clashed with the child of fortune. Chi Jin woke from hibernation for the sake of that child of fortune, but had the bad luck to get tied down by a pampered little crybaby who loves to make a fuss.

"So what if I did it?" After the child of fortune, Gu Yi, confronts her, Jian Yang admits to all those misdeeds with a mocking look.

They already think she did it, so what difference does it make whether she admits it or not? She might as well own up to it. At least she can make Gu Yi angry.

In Jian Yang's mind, Gu Yi having bad luck = her being happy.

Chi Jin arrives just in time to hear this, and her head hurts even more. Her young lady is always picking fights with the child of fortune on the other side. Chi Jin wants to smooth things over between them, but when she sees Jian Yang's stubborn figure, so moving it hurts her heart, she silently changes sides.

Her young lady can never be wrong.

Jian Yang is Chi Jin's young lady. The word "unlucky" seems tailor-made for her. Blame always falls on her in the most unexpected ways, and the people around her always end up disliking her for no apparent reason. The proud young lady refuses to abase herself by explaining, but she is too lonely, so she asks her father to have a robot butler custom-made and embeds a core program inside it: always be loyal to her.

The butler is even better than she imagined.

But... it's almost too good, and Jian Yang begins to have some unrealistic suspicions.

Once free of its programming, can a robot have feelings of its own?

Theme: Thirty percent is fate; the other seventy percent depends on hard work.