Creating A Succubus Army In A Fantasy World!
Chapter 43 - 2nd Summon!

Chapter 43: 2nd Summon!

Creed stared at the swirling purple portal with barely contained excitement, his mind running wild with all sorts of ridiculous thoughts.

Would she be another Succubus like Lilith? Or would she be something completely different?

Did Primordial Summoning even have a specific race structure, or was he just pulling creatures out of some unknown abyss?

And most importantly—what would she look like?

Lilith had set the bar pretty damn high in both beauty and figure, so he was half-expecting another bombshell to walk out of that portal.

Maybe even a Succubi Queen? Or, hell, what if she was something completely different, like a Primordial Dragon or a Void Siren?

His curiosity skyrocketed, and he leaned forward in anticipation as the energy within the portal began twisting faster.

Then, with a final pulse of power, the portal rippled, and a figure stepped through.

A short but absolutely stunning young woman emerged, her presence carrying an air of calm mystery.

She had smooth, silvery-grey hair that cascaded past her shoulders, mesmerizing grey eyes that seemed to hold infinite depth, and delicate but slightly curved horns resting atop her head.

But what stood out the most were her sharp, bat-like wings, the same color as her hair, which folded elegantly behind her back.

They looked absolutely mesmerizing.

Her body was, unsurprisingly, just as voluptuous as Lilith’s—though she carried herself with a quiet grace that contrasted heavily with Lilith’s usual energy.

Creed’s eyes flickered in surprise.

He had half-expected another mischievous, hyperactive Succubi, but this girl seemed almost... serene.

The young woman looked around curiously, her gaze sweeping over the room before finally landing on him.

For a few seconds, she simply stared, her expression unreadable.

Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she lowered her head into a respectful bow. "Master," she greeted softly, her voice as smooth as silk.

Creed blinked, feeling a bit weird about this.

Lilith, at this point, had already pounced on him and was screaming about hunger. But this girl was way too calm.

It was unsettling. He quickly waved his hand dismissively.

"No need for that. Just call me Creed," he said, trying to shake off the strange feeling. "What’s your name?"

The girl tilted her head slightly, as if processing his words, then gave a small nod. "Tierra, Mas—Creed."

Creed smiled. "Tierra, huh? Alright, welcome to the team." He paused for a moment, wondering how to phrase his next question. "Do you know what your talent is?"

Tierra’s grey eyes suddenly flickered with an odd light, and before Creed could react, she vanished.

One second, she was standing in front of the portal, and the next—she was right in front of him, inches away from his face, staring directly into his eyes.

Creed froze.

His brain short-circuited for a moment, not because of the teleportation—but because of the way Tierra’s gaze dropped to his lower body, her expression shifting ever so slightly into something... overwhelming.

Hunger.

Creed was about to say something when realization struck.

Wait... Teleportation! That was her talent!

His lips curled into a wide grin. A space-related talent? That was insanely powerful and rare!

If he could activate Primordial Link with her, did that mean he could teleport too?

The thought alone made his blood pump faster with excitement. This was a game-changer!

He could already imagine the endless battle strategies he could use with a teleportation ability.

He could dodge fatal attacks, reposition instantly, appear behind an enemy to deliver a finishing blow with lightning and spear Intent.

He couldn’t have asked for a better talent!

But before he could even start celebrating, Tierra shifted slightly, rubbing her stomach, her expression still unreadable. "I am hungry, Creed."

Creed sighed. Of course. He had already braced himself for this the moment she arrived.

He had no idea why his summons always came out starving, but at this point, it was just part of the process.

"Yeah, yeah, don’t worry, I’ll give you some food soon," he reassured her before glancing at her again.

"Do you remember anything about yourself? Other than your name?"

Tierra blinked once, then shook her head. "No."

Creed frowned slightly. That was... strange. Both Lilith and Tierra had no memories of who they were beyond their names.

Was that just how Primordial Summoning worked? Or was there something more to it? He had no answers for now, but it was definitely something he needed to figure out.

But before he could dwell on it, a sudden pulse of purple energy erupted behind him.

Lilith had arrived.

The moment she materialized, her eyes locked onto Tierra, and her entire expression shifted instantly.

Lightning crackled around her body.

Creed immediately got a very, very bad feeling.

He stood frozen, watching as Lilith and Tierra locked eyes like two apex predators sizing each other up.

The tension in the room skyrocketed in an instant, the very air between them crackling with invisible hostility.

The sheer intensity of their glares made him feel like he was standing between two warring nations, and he had absolutely no idea why.

Was this some kind of ancient rivalry between Lightning Succubi and Space Succubi? Were they long-lost enemies who had instinctively recognized each other?

Or—oh no—what if they had been best friends in some past life, but one betrayed the other, and now they were destined to fight to the death?!

His mind spiraled into ridiculous scenarios, each one more dramatic than the last.

He cleared his throat and raised his hands, stepping between them with what he hoped was a diplomatic smile. "Alright, ladies, let’s all calm dow—"

Lilith moved first.

Boom!

Before he could even finish, she lunged at Tierra with terrifying speed, her fist crackling with purple lightning as she aimed straight for Tierra’s smug, calm face.

Creed barely had time to register what was happening before he shouted, "LILITH, STOP!"

But Lilith had no intention of stopping!

Creed’s heart nearly stopped as he imagined all the horrible ways this could go down.

If these two started a full-blown battle in the middle of the hotel room, there was no way he could afford the damages!

This Hotel was a high standard establishment, and from what he knew about their policies, any destruction of property resulted in the perpetrator selling both their kidneys just to cover the cost!

He wasn’t sure about succubi biology, but he was pretty damn sure Lilith didn’t have a spare kidney to throw away!

With that terrifying thought, Creed scrambled forward, preparing to shield Tierra before Lilith could land the first attack.

He absolutely had to ensure the two didn’t fight here!

But in the blink of an eye, Tierra vanished!

BAM!

Lilith’s lightning-coated fist smashed into empty air, and before she could react, a grey blur reappeared behind her.

"Too slow," Tierra said calmly before delivering a vicious kick toward Lilith’s head.

Lilith barely managed to duck, her instincts kicking in at the last second. But before she could even counterattack, Tierra was gone again.

Lilith let out an enraged growl. "You slippery little—"

She whirled around, unleashing a devastating punch, but Tierra had already teleported three feet away, standing with an annoyingly smug expression.

Creed watched in horror as the battle exploded into absolute chaos.

Lightning flashed. Space twisted. The bedframe detonated into splinters!

The window cracked under the pressure. The poor wooden table in the corner? It was no more!

At some point, the hotel lamp got sent flying straight at Creed’s face and he barely dodged in time, only to see the floor starting to cave in from the sheer force of their attacks.

"OH, COME ON!" Creed shouted, mourning his security deposit.

Lilith dashed forward again, her entire body glowing with electricity, her eyes burning with fury.

"YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST WALTZ IN HERE AND STEAL MY MASTER FROM ME, YOU SPACE WENCH?!"

Tierra smirked, her tone completely unbothered. "You think a stupid bolt like you can claim him first? How pathetic."

Lilith’s aura exploded in rage. Stage 1 lightning Intent was unleashed!

Creed could only watch helplessly as the two started going at it even harder, the very air trembling under the force of their battle.

Chairs shattered, walls cracked, and Creed swore the ceiling was looking dangerously unstable.

He had to stop this. NOW!

He scrambled for ideas, but what the hell was he supposed to do? Jump in the middle?

Yeah, right! That was a death sentence! Yell at them? Didn’t work the first time!

His mind raced for a solution, until suddenly, an idea struck.

Without hesitation, Creed let out a pained groan, clutching his stomach as if he had just been mortally wounded.

Then, with all the dramatic flair he could muster, he collapsed to the floor.

"Ugh... I... I can’t...!"

Both girls froze.

In an instant, Lilith and Tierra whipped their heads around to look at him, their fierce battle forgotten.

"MASTER!" Lilith screamed, panic flashing in her glowing violet eyes.

"CREED!" Tierra’s usual calm shattered as she teleported straight to his side.

Before he knew it, the two of them pounced on him, their previous fight immediately replaced with fighting over who got to check his condition first.

Lilith grabbed his arm, frantically inspecting him. "Move, you space hussy! He’s my Master, I should check him!"

Tierra teleported again, this time sitting directly in his lap, shoving Lilith away. "Shut up, spark plug, I got here first!"

Lilith bared her fangs. "I WILL FRY YOU!"

Tierra flicked her wrist, warping reality itself to push Lilith back. "Try it, lightning rod."

Creed, who was now sandwiched between two furious but incredibly soft succubi, quickly realized...

He had absolutely no idea how to resolve this!

His mind spiraled with absurd thoughts. Was this his life now? Constantly breaking up fights between his summons?

Was this some cruel joke from the universe? He had barely summoned Tierra five minutes ago, and they were already fighting over him like some prized artifact!

He groaned again, this time in real frustration, and sat up. "Alright, ENOUGH!"

Both girls froze, their glares still locked onto each other.

Creed sighed and looked between them, trying to at least understand why they were at each other’s throats. "Why the hell are you two even fighting?"

Lilith immediately pointed at Tierra, her lightning flaring up again. "Because this space wench is trying to steal you from me!"

Tierra’s grey eyes narrowed as she pointed back at Lilith. "And this stupid bolt thinks she owns you."

Creed blinked.

Then sighed.

Then groaned.

He was officially in big trouble!