Merilyn wore a fancy dress, and she was surrounded by two men. Both men appeared like casual, mindless brutes who had nothing but muscles going for them.
But once again...
"That woman down there is a demon. The two beside her are like the Telekinesis guy though. Their souls are suspiciously pure."
"I see..."
At this point in time, Merilyn was still only a Grade 22 succubus.
But unlike most grading systems, succubi were special.
After all, they don't actually focus on power. If anything, to grow more powerful, they needed to age, since like all demons, the older you are, the purer your demonic energy is.
By that logic... if she never trained for several thousand years, she'd reach Grade 22 easily.
And since time works differently in the Demon Realm, it was a real possibility.
Yet the most important thing about a succubus's powers was their charm. I wasn't affected because of my mental resistance ability, but everyone else, including the people around me, would get charmed.
