The Incubus System
Chapter 646: Women in Love Are Crazy

The Incubus System Chapter 636. Women in Love Are Crazy

"You should see how she was looking for you. That's not a laughing matter," Emma said, her voice filled with a hint of complaint.

"I'm not laughing. I just don't understand why a girl ,who knows so little about me, can obsess over me this far. I don't understand," I explained, my confusion evident in my tone of voice and facial expressions.

"All women in love are crazy, Ethan..." Emma released her embrace and lay on top of me, her eyes looking at me filled with emotion. "Including me..."

I stared at her for a moment, before I issued a short, nervous chuckle. "I know you're just defending her. Don't get me wrong, I don't blame someone's obsession. I just don't understand..."

Emma placed her palm on my cheek and asked, "Tell me, why do you think I'm not as crazy as Ruby?"

"You don't chase me around and stalk me," I replied, my voice filled with a sense of understanding.

"I did... I went to Ledred to pick you up, remember?" Emma reminded me, her voice filled with a hint of nostalgia.

My heart suddenly began to pound faster.

"You just wanted to know me better. It was because you saw how I fought without demon hunter skill," I tried to make sense out of her statement, trying to understand why she had been attracted to me.

"But there's also something that attracted me to you..." she whispered, her lips getting closer to mine before they met and touched each other.

As our lips met and we kissed warmly, I couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion. Rather than lust. It was a kiss filled with love and affection, a kiss that spoke of the deep connection that we shared.

"Anyway, congratulations on your promotion," I said, my voice filled with genuine happiness once we broke our short kiss.

"Thank you," Emma said with a smile. "Is that all your questions?" she confirmed.

"I think so," I replied, unable to think of anything else. Emma only had limited information about the demon hunter association, and in this state, I was not sure I could hold myself any longer.

"Then it's time for me to ask," Emma said, her voice filled with a sense of determination.

"Go ahead," I said, bracing myself for her question.

Her gaze turned serious as she asked, "About your change, can you tell me more about it?" That question was enough to make me tense.

"Do you really want to know?" I asked her in a reluctant tone, filled with hesitation.

"Can I?" she asked. Her voice was full with a sense of curiosity and concern.

"Yeah," I said, painting my voice with a sense of resignation. "It's just---" I was silent for a moment as I searched for the right words. "Like I said, it isn't pretty. It makes me look like a demon, more than before. Like… there's no trace of a human from me anymore. It is just--- A complete demon."

"So, you have turned into a monster?" she asked with melancholy and a hint of sadness.

"Well, not exactly. But my appearance is kind of similar to it," I admitted nervously.

"But that doesn't change your personality, right?" she confirmed with a sense of hope.

I shook my head from side to side. "I'm still me," I reassured her,

She pressed her lips together in obvious confusion. The fear and uncertainty were clear on her delicate features. Not a word escaped her lips, yet her expression spoke volumes. And then, out of nowhere, she spoke. "Then can you show it to me?" Her voice was low and hesitant as if she wasn't entirely sure of her own request.

I couldn't help but let out a gasp of surprise. "Are you serious?" I asked with disbelief etched into my voice.

She nodded. Her eyes locked onto mine.

My mind was racing as I tried to understand her request. "Why?" I asked, my own confusion evident in my voice.

Her fingers brushed through my hair, the touch sending shivers down my spine. "I want to know how far you have changed," she whispered, her breath warm against my ear. "I want to know whether what you say is true or not... That you are still you."

A mix of emotions flooded through me. There was fear, fear that she would look upon me with disgust and revulsion after she saw it. My heart was pounding in my chest as I considered her request, unsure of what to do or say next.

"Are you sure?" I confirmed one more time, my voice filled with concern. As long as I didn't activate my Demonic Aura or Demon Lord Aura, I wouldn't be caught. Besides, Deathraze had hidden it well. "I'm afraid it will trigger your trauma," I reminded her, my heart heavy with worry.

She looked at me with determination in her eyes. "I have finished my therapy and they said I have recovered," she replied, her voice steady and confident. "At least I don't need to take my medicine anymore. It shouldn't be a problem…"

I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. "That is good news," I said, a smile spreading across my face. "Did they say why?"

"They said something that changed my experience about my trauma and has helped me to heal," she said, her eyes shining with hope.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity. "So, your Demon Hunter job helps you to recover?" I asked, trying to make sure. She had the power to face the demon now, so she shouldn't be scared anymore.

She hesitated for a moment before admitting, "No. It's you." Her gaze met mine, and I could see the vulnerability and trust in her eyes. "You gave me a new perspective of a demon. So…" She bit her lower lip, her voice filled with uncertainty. "Can I?" she asked one more time.