I will be a demon in this life!

Mart had been watching Selenia circulate the energy from the regenerative pill until he considered that she had managed to stabilize the intensity with which the energy was circulating through her body.

Mart created a demonic barrier around him to prevent the sounds from escaping from the place where he was, since he did not want to disturb Selenia's meditation. Then, he took out his notebook and a writing pen, to write down what related to the conversation he had with Isirid regarding the Marrac mountain.

With the pen held firmly between the fingers of his left hand he began to write down:

"The graduation mission to Marrac Mountain is held during the first month of the second semester for fourth year students.

Principal Persec tried to cancel the mission to Marrac Mountain and replace it with a thesis or project. His idea was rejected, because one-third of the Danteriar Academy executives objected.

The executives claimed that the "republican council" would not agree to change the curriculum that was more than a century old.

I must find out who these executives are, and make them disappear in the future, they are harmful to the country of the demons.

Investigate who are the Republican council members who supported the executives who opposed the curriculum change. Eliminate them in the future, they are an evil plague that must be terminated.

Deputy Director Cain Asral, investigate his relationship with the executives who opposed the curriculum change, and also if he is related to the demonic humans. If he is a traitor he must die..."

Mart continued to write down for a while, until he noticed that he was starting to ramble, so he stored his notebook in his demonic bag and noticed that Selenia was still meditating.

Selenia opened her eyes and noticed that Mart was still beside her, she said in a calm voice:

-I'm fine, Mart. If you have something to do, you can go.

-Selenia, just concentrate on your meditation, I said I would accompany you, don't think about it anymore. -Mart replied.

Selenia felt the energy in her body calm down even more, after hearing Mart's words. In the end she was happy, but she just nodded and continued meditating.

When more than an hour had passed, Mart asked the system:

When more than an hour had passed, Mart asked the system:

"What exactly are seclusion recollection?"

[They are vivid memories equivalent to the dreams that the host has already experienced through the trait Sloth]

[Seclusion recollection are divided into five parts (5/5)]

[Recollection 1: 1 hour]

[Recollection 2: 1 day]

[Recollection 3: 1 week]

[Recollection 4: 1 month]

[Recollection 5: 1 year]

"How interesting! But it's only two days until Balac Sevec's envoy arrives at the academy. I was already in a coma for a week once after reading the book "demonic hearts"; it would be best to avoid unexpected mishaps.", thought Mart directing his gaze towards the demonic diagrams created by Selenia that were in the surroundings.

Mart closed his eyes, began to draw in his mind the cursed three-point diagram, checking those formulas that made him inefficient and unstable and replacing them with new formulas created from the demonic symbols and knowledge he possessed, but which had become sharper with the increase of the intelligence attribute.

"I think this cursed diagram may come in handy," thought Mart after which he engraved the new diagram in his mind; then he began to draw the cursed diagram he created after experiencing the curse that ended the existence of the real Mart.

Symbol after symbol, formula after formula, all put together as efficiently as possible using a cursed diagram, but in the end, he again concluded that it had been a failure.

"I need advanced demonic magic formulas focused on curses. I'll either have to buy a cursed grimoire or wait until fourth year," Mart thought as his eyes widened. In front of him Selenia was staring at him with a soft expression and a spontaneous smile.

The first rays of sunlight were coming through the window of the room, at that moment, Mart also smiled and asked him:

-How do you feel?

Selenia threw herself into Mart's arms, her reddish hair spread through the air.

-You healed my wounds. That pill...

Mart interrupted Selenia, and said warmly:

-I told you, don't give it so much thought.

Selenia kissed Mart, hugged him, she did not want to let him go. Remembering her past, and seeing Mart, tears flowed down her face. Mart sighed, hugged her and said in her ear:

-As long as I live, the same thing will never happen. Enjoy your life and become a powerful demon sorceress.

Selenia nodded, she was happy. Soon after Mart told her:

-I have to go, we will meet again when I am back, concentrate on moving forward, I think you are close to the fourth rank.

Mart walked to the window and left the room.

••••

Mart entered his room, inside was Iristel lying on the bed in a blue sleep dress.

-Are you ready? -Mart asked Iristel as she sat on the edge of the bed.

-Yes, I have everything ready, I also received the written permission from the Academy. -Iristel indicated as she lay down on her side on the bed, and Mart could see the silhouette of Iristel's waist.

-You are beautiful. -Said Mart as he gazed at Iristel's body for a few seconds, then he got up, headed to the bathroom to take a shower, but Iristel did not hesitate to follow him.

••••

A few hours later, Iristel and Mart were covered by the white sheets. She rested her head on Mart's chest and hugged him; she smiled, she was happy and satisfied.

"Wow she benefits from being a succubus; achieving the same rank just by maintaining sexual contact with her partner. Is she as strong as me?", Mart asked without taking his eyes off Iristel's beautiful face.

[The rank of the Succubus' demonic energy is equivalent to the rank of the host's demonic energy].

[The rest of the Succubus' attributes remain the same].

[By taking into account the joint potential of the host's intelligence and demonic energy it can be deduced that the host is still stronger than the succubus]

-We must rest. Tomorrow afternoon we will leave for the marquisate. -Mart indicated to Iristel.

When Iristel fell asleep, Mart began to review the memories of the real Mart's family to make sure not to overlook any detail, since he wanted his trip to the Sevec Marquisate to pass without causing him too many problems.

••••

The next day, Mart was wearing an elegant red shirt with black and gold details, black pants and black shoes. On his hands he wore gloves and on the left side of his shirt at chest level he wore an emblem made of gold and precious stones of the Sevec marquisate.

Iristel was wearing a simple but elegant red dress with black lace.

Mart approached and placed on Iristel's dress an emblem similar to the one he was wearing.

-Mart, this..." Iristel placed her left hand on the emblem.

-Yes, that's what it means, you are mine, and you will be mine in the eyes of all. I don't have to hide it. Now let's go to the Marquisate, so we can return as soon as possible. -Mart indicated.

The two left the room together. As they walked down the corridor, many young demon girls were captivated by the handsome physique and elegant clothing of Mart, who was now even more dazzling due to the charm attribute that was constantly active, which would make it easy for him to make any demon woman who found him minimally attractive fall in love with his presence alone, since the charm attribute would do the rest.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Danteriar Academy territory, a demonic vehicle that looked like an elongated carriage was waiting for them.

The vehicle was white in color with frames and arrangements made of pure gold, on the upper part waved the flag of the Sevec marquisate with the colors red, black and gold.

"Wow, there sure is money in the Sevec Marquisate. I guess I need to rephrase my ideas about what amount to call a lot of money or a little money."

The moment the two approached the carriage a tall, red-skinned demon approached, possessing small black horns on either side of his forehead, his eyes were blue, his build was athletic and he carried a sheathed sword, though on his index finger he had a demon ring. The demon in front of them, who wore an elegant black uniform with silver trimmings, was Sitan Bokar, a demon warrior at the midpoint of the Sixth Rank.

-You may enter. The vehicle has the comforts young Mart likes and a demonic barrier so no one can hear what is going on inside. Enjoy the ride, I will take care of protecting you," the Sitan warrior indicated in a firm voice after opening the vehicle door.

Mart nodded, took Iristel's hand and they entered the vehicle, which was practically a mini palace full of luxuries.