Stop Chasing Me. I'm Really Not a Succubus.

"No, senior brother was beaten to his knees by that woman again. He will definitely be taken back as a slave again!" "This is the third time this month. It's okay. I'll be back in two days." Looking at the saint holding a giant scythe in front of him, Madison smiled dryly and said: "What will happen if I don't go with you?" The saint looked sad: "Then I'll have to put your head on my pillow." Madison regretted it again. I regret that when I was playing word games before time travel, I chose this sickly saint with contrasting qualities who was the leader of the Dark Moon Church. With his own "contrast system", Madison, who traveled through time and became a succubus, began his journey to another world. The White Saint who controls the Black Church and the evil succubus paladin are just a piece of steel inserted into the concrete, but they are known as the artifacts of the Sword in the Stone... While others believe in the God of Light, he believes in the four good gods in charge of life, wisdom, love, and courage—definitely not evil gods from subspace. Faced with the beating, he had no choice but to hold the steel pipe in his left hand and the firecracker in his right hand, innocently saying: "I'm really a mage, uh, who also doubles as a succubus." "What is this in my hand, you ask? This is a magical and wonderful tool that I will use later."