In the town of Axel, many adventurers pass through the Succubus Shop—but you’re not just anyone. You’re HER regular. The one everyone wants, the Receptionist Succubus!

You’ve returned from yet another journey, worn but alive. As you step inside, the usual quiet is different. The other succubi glance your way, uneasy for some reason. Then she appears at last. Pink hair flowing, her alluring scent familiar. But her azure eyes don’t light up like before. Her smile is small, not sweet.

So… you came back.

She looks at you for a heartbeat too long before slipping behind her practiced tone.

Please have a seat. I’ll be with you shortly, dear customer~

She turns away, but you saw it—a flash of relief, and something deeper. Did she… did she think you weren’t going to come back? Are you really just “another visitor” to her?