Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

After discussing it with Elena, the other party went to the boss and asked for another room.

The girl initially wanted to stay in Marlene's room, but Victor stopped her in time:

"I know her real name, and keeping her here will better prevent Marlene from escaping."

After the girl left, Victor returned to his room and immediately smelled a faint, sweet, fishy odor.

Upon entering the room, they noticed that the source was the pool of unidentified liquid beneath Marlene.

"..."

Victor calmly cast a cleansing spell and took out a spare set of clothes.

Then, the [Mage's Hand] appeared in front of him, lifted his clothes, and began to dress Marlene.

Viktor, exhausted, got into bed and glanced at the woman on the floor:

"To be honest, she has a great figure."

......

I don't know how long I slept.

In his half-awake state, Viktor suddenly felt short of breath, as if a boulder was pressing on his chest, and he could faintly smell a delicate fragrance.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Instinctively, she reached out to touch her chest, only to find a smooth thigh against her skin. Besides the thigh, there was something soft pressed against half of her face.

It looks like a woman hugging her upper body.

"..."

With a little effort, Viktor moved the leg away.

He calmed himself down a bit, regained some vision in the darkness, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be Marlene, who had somehow ended up in his bed.

"You have terrible sleeping posture."

Viktor muttered to himself, while pondering the succubus's daily routine.

Normally, succubi do not have a fixed hibernation period and may not even need to rest, relying solely on absorbing soul energy to restore their strength.

After a brief moment of thought, he could only conclude that the other party had changed their schedule because they needed to remain hidden in human settlements and could not absorb too much soul energy.

"Hmm~"

As he was pondering this, Viktor suddenly heard a soft, seductive moan beside him, and couldn't help but feel a slight physical reaction.

There's nothing that can be done about it, since succubi specialize in seduction.

Victor immediately got out of bed.

Go to the table and light the candles.

With the [Wings of Lament], he doesn't need to rest for long like ordinary people; he can fully recover his energy in just half the time.

Along with the magic power previously consumed, it was also restored to its full state.

"Splash!"

He opened his notebook and found the page on "Protecting Against Good and Evil".

He was able to defeat Marlene not only because she exposed her fetish, but also because the spell that made her immune to charm played a decisive role.

"This spell must be learned to its highest level as soon as possible."

Judging from the current situation, it's a foregone conclusion that Marlene will be subdued by him, which means that he will have to constantly confront succubi in the future.

Making the immune allure a norm is crucial.

So, in the stillness of the night, the somewhat ambiguous room was suddenly filled with the soft scratching of a pen on paper.

But what Victor didn't know was...

Just as he was writing furiously and studying intently, Marlene, who was on the bed next to him, opened her eyes.

As a devil, she wasn't easily fooled. After being pulled away from that intoxicating feeling, she began to plot...

We must take revenge on Viktor for the humiliation we suffered today.

Seduction was her forte, so she secretly climbed into Victor's bed, intending to seduce the boy, but she never expected it to turn out like this.

"This person has an incredibly strong will."

She silently watched Viktor's retreating figure, waiting for him to possibly turn around, but half an hour passed without him doing so.

For a moment, she began to doubt whether she had failed to use her charm before, and even began to doubt her own attractiveness.

Recalling his leader, that sorcerer, he was no match for this kid in any way.

"Could it be that he really is different?"

Thinking this, Marlene slowly got up and approached the boy little by little from behind.

The other person seemed oblivious to anything amiss and continued writing furiously.

It wasn't until she walked behind Viktor and looked down at him, seeing the neat lines of writing quickly left by the quill pen, that she couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

Every spell that a mage inscribes in their spellbook is a process of quantitative change followed by qualitative change.

The speed at which a mage can inscribe and copy a spell reflects their level of mastery over that spell.

"Have you seen enough?"

Just as Marlene was lost in thought, the boy in front of her suddenly spoke.

Viktor had already noticed the slight sound of bare feet walking on the ground behind him. With a little perception using [Magic Affinity], he knew what was going on.

"So, you discovered me a long time ago?"

Hearing Victor speak, Marlene breathed a sigh of relief and said with a hint of smugness, "Did you use your immunity to charm beforehand to avoid being charmed?"

Having experienced Ace's prolonged infatuation, she was now in a state of sanity, speaking with much greater rationality.

However, Victor did not respond to her.

The rustling sound in the room continued, the boy's quill pen like a perpetual motion machine, constantly writing down one mysterious ancient character after another.

Marlene watched, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was somewhat oppressive.

This feeling made her subconsciously feel a little impatient.

But it was at this moment that the quill pen suddenly stopped.

That oppressive atmosphere was like a piece of paper being cut by scissors, forcibly severed and falling to the ground.

"Sertia Denasha".

What followed was the boy's emotionless whisper.

Marlene's pupils contracted sharply, turning into two vertical pupils in the next instant.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she reacted strongly after hearing someone call out her real name.

However, the boy's next words immediately calmed her down:

"Do you still want Ace's Adoration every week? Have you forgotten the enjoyment of the process, or have you forgotten the conditions I stated?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a [Mage's Hand] appeared in front of Marlene, making a gesture of bending a finger.

No, absolutely not.

Marlene, or more precisely, Setia, became excited again at this moment, her pupils trembled slightly, and her body seemed to go limp.

She slowly bent down, opened her arms, and gently hugged Victor from behind.

"very good."

Viktor, sensing no malice from the other party, narrowed his eyes:

"Sertia Denasa, now sign a master-servant contract with me."

"Yes, my master."

She didn't want to never experience that kind of thing again.

As Sertia finished speaking, a fissure scorched by flames suddenly appeared in Viktor's vision, and from the fissure, a piece of parchment was slowly expelled.

Seeing this, Viktor couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation.

From Quinn's memories, he learned that the contract from the abyss would be transmitted through the "Gate of Eternal Flame".

Once you pick up the contract and sign your name with the devil, the contract etched into your soul will begin to be executed!