Forty-five minutes later, the two passed out lying on their bed while the girl helped Arseny relieve his hunger. She discovered that her name was Aurelia.

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[Your hunger has been satisfied: you have gained 30 experience points.]

Fifteen hours later I woke up and looking around I saw that I was alone in my room.

"So I actually did it..." I said, noticing the message the system had sent.

The system message in my head was making another extremely annoying sound that no longer bothered me because I had gotten used to it.

"Okay, what do you want now?"

Just as I thought about it, the system opened and displayed mission information.

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Completed daily mission: waiting for new missions

Last completed mission: touch a girl

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Experience points earned:

40 experience points: earned by completing 4 daily missions.

30 experience points: earned by killing your hunger

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"I haven't eaten anything since I met the Archangel," I said confused, trying to figure out what I was doing to satiate my 'hunger'.

After a long silence I let out a laugh and looking to the left I said, "if this is a school it sure has a library!"

Jumping out of bed, I looked down until I noticed that Aurelia had changed my clothes, dressing me in a clean uniform.

"Thanks, you saved me time."

Already standing outside my room, I thought.

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"I don't know where the library is..."

I walked dejectedly through the halls of the dorms, passing several students who completely ignored me every time I tried to strike up a conversation, intending to ask if there was a library.

"Sorry."

"I'm late. I don't have time to talk to you."

"No."

"I'm sorry, I can't talk to you"

After receiving several standard responses just to get away as fast as possible and understand why this is happening, I sat with my back against the wall.

"So why did they even accept me after I literally gave up on the audition?"

"It was clearer because of that," Milla said standing in front of me with a smile on her face.

"If it wasn't for the fact that you're genetics from a natural incubus without an egg of ability."

"If it wasn't for that, why would they accept you?"

"What's the matter, tired of acting?" I spoke completely, ignoring what Milia had said.

"Don't worry about me in the bedroom. I don't have to pretend I'm done 'brainwashing' my parents."

-Your family is weird," I said surprised that hers was trying to turn her into a doll that only obeyed her orders.

"My parents are demons who only want results no matter what they have to do. Now tell me what your family history is. Milia spoke with a wry tone in her voice, touching my chest.

"All right, all right, I won't talk about it anymore," she said waving her hand.

"Perfect," Milla said, pressing her palms together, flashing a smile.

"Now, let's get to the main topic. I need something from you and in return I'll give you something very good for you," Milla said, sitting down next to me.

"So girl, you're splendid, more rare too, so I'm not going to give you my body, just to see if there's a library," I said getting up.

Milia grabbed the sleeve of my uniform talking.

"I know a way to level up without having to fight for it. More information about the library. I also know where I can take you there."

"Okay, tell me what you want so I can think about agreeing with you," I said looking over my shoulder at Milia.

"Let me suck your energy" a small pair of black feathered wings came out of Milia's back who with a smile said "before you ask no, I am not Lucifer's daughter."

"A fallen angel," a smile formed on my face as I looked at Milia. It felt like she was a book with everything I needed.

"So, let me guess, your parents spent a fortune to buy a skill egg from a race that hasn't existed since Lucifer's creation?"

I spoke theorizing why she was a fallen angel, because the way she spoke seemed to be an even weirder case than mine.

"They had a pure archangel corrupted by locking him in a room with ninety-nine of the hundred highest class succubi and after he became a fallen angel they forced him to create a skill egg and then gave it to him."

"Wow... Why don't you make your father king?" I spoke with a pale face about Milia's recent discovery.

"He already tried, but even Lucifer's right hand man didn't accept the idea saying that a madman like him couldn't have control of the demonic world" Milla said as if it was normal for her father to be called mad by the second biggest demon in existence.

"Now that I think about it... I don't think I should join you.... well, that's what I'd talk about if I really cared about anything these days," I said, knowing that if it was a problem, it wouldn't change anything, even because I'm already fucked up

"So we have an agreement."

Sitting down, Milla came over to me to seal the deal.

"Just to make sure you don't eat my hand or leave a mark on my hand, right?" I said, remembering the pain I felt when I signed the contract with Andreza.

"Puff~" Milla put her other hand to her mouth.

"Don't worry, I've only completed 50% of my racial creation, so I can't make contracts."

"I see..." I said squeezing Milia's hand.

"Now that we are partners, I must say that it's no use keeping your secret. Everyone knows about your parents, so it's likely that some demon will attack you."

"So, everyone really does know..." I said in dismay.

"Yes, everyone knows so much that even some are mad at you for the amazing night you spent with Aurelia," said Milia mockingly.

"Then they know.... goodbye privacy." i said putting my hand on my face.

"Well, let's go to the library over there. I'll tell you what we're going to do from now on." said Milia, taking my hand and leading me towards the library.

"Wait... didn't you tell me that you weren't a demon?" asked I, looking at Milia.

-Yes and it's not a lie. I'm adopted... in fact, I was traded for a life without problems... so I don't know what to say," said Milia confused.

"My God... I thought my parents were troublemakers."