Chapter 249: Jealousy Among Best Friends; Succubus Queen vs. Evil God Academy Headmaster (1)
The next day was a bright, sunny one.
It was also the day when a visitor arrived at the Seven Shields Academy.
A figure wrapped in a stunning white suit that perfectly outlined her alluring curves stepped into view. A small white hat perched on her head, her fiery red lips contrasting sharply with her oversized sunglasses. Every inch of her radiated seductive charm, vibrant and unrestrained.
Her horns and long tail made her identity unmistakable.
She was a succubus.
A member of a race despised and scorned by the world.
But on her, there wasn't even a hint of shame—only a dazzling confidence and boldness.
So what if she was a succubus? She was the most beautiful woman alive!
Not convinced? Could anyone else look this good?
Eden, the Succubus Queen, removed her sunglasses and gazed at the vibrant, youthful campus with a touch of satisfaction.
She was here to visit her daughter.
Of course, her 'main' purpose was to meet the boy to whom she had entrusted her daughter.
Eden was acutely aware of Shia's allure to women. Even someone of her stature found herself drawn to him—how could other girls possibly resist?
Her naïve daughter wouldn't stand a chance against the competition.
So, as the responsible and loving mother she was, she had to step in personally. The future of the succubus race depended on this boy, and she wasn't about to leave such an important task to her inexperienced daughter.
'Sigh, I'm such a dedicated and selfless mother,' Eden thought with a wry smile.
With that, she strode toward the campus gates.
However, a guard quickly blocked her path.
"Visitors are not allowed on campus!"
The guard's tone was firm, even though he couldn't help but notice how stunningly beautiful she was. Still, rules were rules, and her distinct racial features only made him more wary.
Eden shot him a disinterested glance and casually tossed a special access pass at him.
"Now, may I enter?"
The guard's eyes widened in shock as he examined the pass.
Such passes were exceedingly rare, granted only to a select few individuals. The last person to use one had been the Sword Saint, the Moon Queen herself.
Who was this succubus?
Eden ignored his reaction and continued walking, the feather on her white hat swaying with each purposeful step.
Her every move exuded the confidence of someone who had long commanded respect and admiration. She shone like the brightest ray of sunlight, captivating everyone around her.
Students in the courtyard couldn't help but stop and stare, murmuring in awe.
"Wow, she's gorgeous!"
Some girls glanced enviously at their own bodies, then back at hers.
"When will I ever be that attractive?"
"She's perfect. Even as a girl, I can't help but be drawn to her."
The thought of having such a stunning figure made some girls laugh to themselves—they'd be twisting their hips all day if they looked like that.
But Eden paid no attention to the whispers. She remained poised, her aura unshaken, until another striking figure appeared before her.
A black-haired woman, equally seductive and captivating, stood in her path. Their matching figures and commanding presences seemed to fill the air with sparks.
Diana's voice, a mix of annoyance and playfulness, broke the tension.
"Causing such a commotion right as you arrive, huh?"
Her tone was lazy, magnetic, her beautiful eyes glimmering with faint amusement.
The two women faced each other, their auras clashing like titans preparing for battle.
"Is it my fault for being this attractive?" Eden retorted with a smirk, her voice light and teasing.
The tension between these two stunning women felt like an electrifying showdown. Students watching from a distance held their breaths, nervous for Eden.
"That woman looks amazing, but… she's up against the headmistress!"
"She's doomed for sure. How unlucky."
Diana's eyes narrowed slightly, her lips curving into a sly smile.
Eden mirrored her expression, her gaze equally provocative.
The next moment, the two women embraced tightly, their ample chests pressing together with such force that they visibly shifted shape.
The sudden shift left everyone speechless.
The tension evaporated in an instant, replaced by the warmth of a heartfelt reunion.
Diana hugged Eden fiercely, and Eden returned the gesture just as firmly.
Far from being rivals, they were close friends—kindred spirits who understood each other deeply.
Despite their different races and statuses, they had always been on the same wavelength.
Compared to the Moon Queen's refined elegance, Eden's fiery, bold personality was far more compatible with Diana's free-spirited nature.
Diana often mocked the Moon Queen's prim demeanor, saying, "What's the point of always putting on airs? Life is short—well, maybe not that short—but you should live it to the fullest!"
Eden's unapologetically vibrant personality was exactly the kind of friend Diana cherished.
Not to mention, Eden was wealthy—filthy rich, in fact.
Back when Seven Shields Academy was first established and desperately needed funding, it was Eden who had provided a significant portion of the capital.
Her domain, the Dreamland Enclave, was both a luxurious haven and the largest intelligence and assassination network in the world. Money was never an issue for her.
Diana had experienced Eden's financial generosity firsthand—Seven Shields Academy itself was a testament to it.
As one of the academy's secret benefactors, Eden naturally held a special access pass.
It was also thanks to this connection that Eden had allowed her daughter, Rong, to enroll in the academy while keeping her identity hidden.
After all, as the academy's biggest sponsor, sneaking her daughter in was a piece of cake.
And Diana, being her best friend, ensured Rong received extra care.
The reunion between the two friends was nothing short of exuberant.
"Well, well, the busy queen has time to visit me?" Diana teased, pouring them both a drink.
"As if you've ever made time to visit me," Eden shot back, settling beside her.
The two women, both incredibly busy, had few opportunities to meet. Now reunited, they had endless things to share.
Of course, the conversation inevitably turned to Rong, Diana's "disguised" student.