Re:Crafting in Another World
Chapter 42: Death by sex (R-18)

Chapter 42: Death by sex (R-18)

"Is this the end of me? I wanted to craft so many more things. At the very least, I wanted to finish our first dungeon floor... but dying like this might not be the worst way to go. If my old self knew I died having sex with a hot succubus like Yenissa, would he be proud?"

Shennong was starting to hallucinate, but amidst the haze, a sudden awakening of memory from his past life surfaced.

"Now I remember! I used to be a gamer. I got this golden pickaxe as a reward from a game... but how did I die? Was I electrocuted? Was I killed?"

Questions flooded his mind as he felt like a man with long hair was waving to him from the other side of a lake. Somehow, he knew that if he crossed the water, he would officially be dead.

"I can’t die yet. I’ve only just begun this life... As heroic as this death may be, I want to accomplish more... so—"

Suddenly, something pulled him back from his hallucination. His vision cleared, and he saw Yenissa’s back—her ass jiggling with each determined push as she tried to force him away.

Her tail was wrapped tightly around his body, and she was giving it her all to pull him back. Shennong knew this was no time to act like a loser—he had to resist.

"Aghhhhhhhhhhh!"

With a roar, his eyes snapped open, and he shoved against Yenissa’s ass, forcing himself to pull back. It felt as though he were glued to her, every nerve screaming at him to surrender to pleasure, but he gritted his teeth and fought the urge to go deeper.

"Shennong!" Yenissa cried out, feeling her man resist with all his might.

With a final, desperate push, he shoved Yenissa forward, breaking the overwhelming connection between them. His body staggered backward, collapsing onto the cold wooden floor, his chest heaving. His vision swam as exhaustion settled over him, but he was still alive.

Yenissa whirled around, her golden eyes wide in disbelief. Her tail flicked behind her, as if still tingling from the resistance he had put up. "You..." she whispered, licking her lips. "You really are something else, Shennong. You were about to get sucked to death."

She sauntered toward him, her hips swaying with a predatory gracestill aroused by what just happened. Though she had tried to drain him completely, she looked just as affected by their struggle. Her cheeks were flushed, her body trembling slightly.

If not for the superior control Yenissa had, she knew Shennong would be already in danger because looking at him, she felt like she wanted to jump on him and devour him once again.

Shennong coughed, a weak smirk tugging at his lips. "That was crazy!"

"Are you okay?" Yenissa asked, keeping her distance from Shennong and even stepping farther away. He glanced at her again, his arousal still not subsiding, and muttered that he was fine—that they needed to calm down. Without looking at each other, they both decided to enter the pond.

Shennong, barely able to walk as if his pelvis had been crushed, managed to crawl toward the pond, dragging the weight of his body.

They were determined to keep some distance between each other until they calmed down, but Shennong couldn’t help but question something he had noticed about Yenissa’s body.

"Yenissa, what is that crest that appeared on your womb? Does it have something to do with me?"

Without looking at Shennong and relying only on his voice, Yenissa slowly reached for her belly and gently caressed the crest that had appeared. It caused neither pain nor pleasure—it simply existed, and even she had no idea what it was.

"I don’t really know... I just know we were never taught about this. There’s only one person who might know," Yenissa muttered, but she paused, refusing to continue what she was about to say.

Shennong was curious about why Yenissa refused to talk about it, but he didn’t want to force her.

"Does the system say anything about that crest?" he asked, hoping she would elaborate.

"Wait! Let me see," Yenissa muttered, and some text appeared in front of her.

Name: Yenissa

Age: 128

Class: True Succubus, PDA Handler, ???

Power Rank: A

Sex: Female

Skills: [Succubus Fume: Level 6], [Hypnosis: Level 6], [Limit Break: Level 6], [Life Essence Conversion], [Affinity Link: Level 2], [Drain Regulation],[Transformation: Level 1]

"It doesn’t say anything except that it has some weird marks on my class part. I think they are related to this crest," Shennong said, also looking at Yenissa’s system. He knew that the weird marks Yenissa was referring to were none other than question marks.

"So even the system doesn’t know what it is..." Shennong hinted, indirectly expressing his curiosity about the person who recognized this crest. Yenissa wasn’t too dull to miss his implication.

She sighed, gazing at the sky as she muttered to herself. She had given up that life long ago and never thought she would say this name again. Yet, she knew it was impossible to completely abandon her heritage. "Her name is Agraval... Yes, I am called Yenissa Agraval because I am her daughter. I’m talking about none other than the Succubus Queen, the one who gave birth to us superior and true succubi."

Shennong understood that this was just a small glimpse into Yenissa’s past and who she truly was. "Yenissa... I heard you’re basically a criminal in that world now. So what would happen if you decided to go back, or if that queen came looking for you?"

Yenissa simply smiled at his question because she already knew the answer. Even if she encountered another superior succubus still serving the queen, she knew things wouldn’t end well for her. Especially if she met that specific group of succubi who had opposed her even when she was in the succubus realm. "They would probably try to kill me or cut off my horn and wings before throwing me into the human world. A succubus whose horns and wings have been cut off is basically just like a crippled human."

Shennong didn’t react to her words. Instead, he muttered in a low but threatening tone, "I will never allow anyone to harm you. It doesn’t matter who it is—I will fight to the end, either unti I die or they do."

Yenissa smiled hearing his words. "I know you will...i know you will,"

***

A soft melody filled the grand chamber, its tune light and full of longing. Yenissa’s voice carried the old ballad of human love with effortless grace:

"Under moon’s silver glow,

A heart beats soft, yet fierce it flows.

Bound by fate, yet free as air,

Love’s embrace beyond compare."

Rilith and Velara stood by the doorway, watching Yenissa with scrutinizing gazes. Her dark red skin glistened under the undying torches, her body practically radiating satisfaction. There was a glow to her, something almost ethereal, as if she had reached a pinnacle of pleasure no ordinary person could attain.

Rilith folded her arms, tilting her head. "You look like you just had the best night of your life."

Velara narrowed her eyes, her tail flicking lazily. "More like the best experience of your entire existence."

Yenissa finished the final notes of her song and turned to them with a playful smirk. "Is that so?"

Rilith stepped forward, her red eyes gleaming. "Your skin is literally glistening, Yenissa. What happened? No, let me guess—" She leaned in closer, lowering her voice to a teasing whisper. "Did Shennong do something?"

Velara clicked her tongue. "Don’t tell me... Did you two finally do the deed?"

Both of them locked onto Yenissa, their eyes filled with curiosity and something else—something closer to jealousy.

"Please, don’t lie to us, Mistress Yenissa."

Yenissa’s smirk widened at the title, but she raised a hand dismissively. "Don’t call me Mistress. Shennong doesn’t like that." She let out a satisfied sigh, stretching her arms above her head. "But if you must know... Yes, I did. And it was beyond words. I fed on Shennong’s superior sperms."

The two succubi inhaled sharply, exchanging glances.

"But," Yenissa continued, her expression turning slightly serious, "it was also dangerous."

From across the chamber, a faint rustling of parchment could be heard. Romina, who had been pretending to be engrossed in a book, turned an even deeper shade of red. She had been listening.

She had several questions. Wasn’t she the woman who raised Shennong? So, wasn’t she basically like his mother? She couldn’t even imagine how dirty and blasphemous the things she was hearing were.

Rilith and Velara knew that the dangers Yenissa spoke of were not meant for them but rather for Shennong. So, they leaned in closer, their expressions expectant and envious.

Velara placed a hand on her hip. "Is there really no way for us to taste the same joy?"

Yenissa tilted her head, then squinted at them. Her gaze held something unreadable before she turned away, her arms folding behind her back. "Perhaps," she mused. "If you prove yourselves useful to Shennong. It’s not my decision. If he want he will do it."

Rilith’s tail swayed, interested. "And what exactly do we have to do?"

"Not yet," Yenissa said firmly, glancing back at them. "Shennong is still not resistant to our charms. It’s too easy for him to get lost in them. What I did almost cost him his life."

The succubi licked their lips in unison, their eyes gleaming with mischievous intent. "That’s kind of hot," Velara purred.

Yenissa would have normally blamed anyone who said something like this about Shennong, but she had to admit that seeing him on the verge of death from having sex with her was somewhat arousing. She knew that this would be the only situation in which she would consider Shennong’s death to be "hot"—any other time, she would fly into an uncontrollable rage.

Rilith nodded eagerly. "Where is he now?"

Yenissa chuckled, as if she had been waiting for that question. "He’s conquering the barony as we speak."

Velara blinked. "That’s... sudden."

Rilith raised a brow. "And I assume he’s not doing it conventionally?"

"Of course not," Yenissa said, shaking her head with amusement. "Shennong has his own way of doing things. And I have a feeling we’ll be welcoming another woman into this room soon."

A shadow crossed Romina’s face. She tightened her grip on the book, but she didn’t look up. Yenissa’s gaze flicked to her, a knowing smile curling her lips. "I might actually have to establish a hierarchy among his women at this rate."

Romina tensed. "I’m not like that," she muttered, her voice hesitant.

Yenissa’s smirk deepened. "Oh? I didn’t say anything about you."

Romina turned a shade darker, her fingers fidgeting over the pages. Rilith and Velara exchanged knowing glances, amusement dancing in their eyes.

"What a strange girl! I don’t understand why or how he is resisting charm of our boy," Rilith muttered to which Velara just shook her head, as if she didn’t get it either.

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