By the time I woke up after fainting from being wrapped by Momoka's Succubus tail, it was already night, and Elliot had already returned home.
In my dimly lit private room, I realized this one weakness of mine.
"I Am Unlucky, huh..."
"I didn't think that the Succubus's tail would be able to make me pass out after the oxygen supply in my bloodstream to my brain was drastically reduced."
"Is this what it feels like for humanoid monsters to have their throats strangled to death?"
As I muttered this, I realized I was alone in my room.
The dim light in my room allowed me to rest well after feeling mentally and physically exhausted.
"Lack of sleep after strenuous activity is another weakness of mine, huh?" I continued to mutter, and I moved my arm that had previously felt the death-pressure of Succubus Momoka's tail.
Grip...
Gripp...
I tried moving my arm, and it felt better than before.
"Yep, it's better than before, though."
Swwiissshh...
Bwwaaanngg!!
