I'm a Virgin

Something felt strange from the moment I arrived at the house.

A lowly dream demon like me normally goes insane just by approaching a transcendent being or a god, but my mind was perfectly clear.

And when I encountered a transcendent being who seemed broken somehow inside the house, I even found myself thinking this:

If things went well—if they went really well—could I devour that transcendent being and ascend to a higher order of existence?

I might even rise above the rank of Succubus Queen and become an existence feared by every demon.

Even as I had that thought, I stayed on guard.

That loose, careless appearance might also be a trap meant to punish me.

From then on, I listened to the transcendent being's bullshit mocking my appearance and waited for my chance.

Pretending to be frightened, I waited for the transcendent being to reveal its power.

But no matter how long I waited, the transcendent being never revealed its power, so I thought...