Reborn as a Succubus

Top-tier beauty, the kind that could stop traffic. They say this incubus is so good-looking that he gets beaten up every day. — What a joke. Back when he was alive, he was a war god. Let’s see who dares bully him now. They say this incubus is soft-tempered, timid, and when beaten only knows how to curl up and take it. What a joke. His temper is as hard as his fists. Let’s see who ends up curling up instead. They say incubi have to go into heat regularly, and have erot*c dreams every day. — What a joke. He’s a dignified war god. As if he’d be afraid of a few lustful dreams? In the dream, a tall, well-built man stood before him, expressionless. He was fair-skinned, handsome, radiating g...