You find out your class load just got a lot more interesting.

It takes a few minutes to process how close you came to getting Wishmastered into an eternity of illicit ironic funishment. Once you do, you realize that you need to check your schedule. Instead of a list of courses, you find a list of names, with a note reading:

"Clearly you are already eons ahead of most suckubi, and all these classes will do is teach you how to be like all the other try hard pick-me-girls struggling to catch up and dragging you down to their remedial romance level. So instead, I've put a list of lovely ladies for you to woo. Be careful, some of these girls are real hellcats, but if you can win them over, you will learn everything you need to know about your powers, yourself, and maybe even save the world. If not, you will be happily enslaved to a hot girl, so win/win right?

P.S. If you don't seduce them all by the end of the first semester, I will come for you and punish you so horribly, even the angels will weep for your fate.

P.P.S. I wouldn't try to tell anyone about this if I were you. Well, actually, if I were as twisted up and scared as you are, I probably would try to tell someone, which is why I am warning you not to.

P.P.P.S. You kiss real good, so please make it back to me in one piece after you've made it through the list."

Your hands are shaking as you finish the psychotic screed. You pore over it again and again, trying to find some way out that you might have missed, but it's the same impossible insanity everytime. You thought you had narrowly escaped the shefreet's clutches only to go from frying pan to fire.

She has the power to warp reality at a whim, while you have the power to...kiss good? You don't know what you could possibly do to stand against her. Heavens, even the school seems to be satisfied with containing her within its walls rather than let her free to make Hell an even more perverse place. It seems like your only choice is to work your way down the list and hope there's enough left of you by the end to kiss her ass and say 'thank you' through gritted teeth.

You take a deep breath and read the list again, cringing so hard at some of the names you recognize that you are almost tempted to ask for eternal torment now to save yourself the embarrassment. Others are a stranger to you, but based on the names you already know, you suspect that they will prove equally mortifying and also be impossibly out of your league.

Since they are numbered, you figure Allie wants you to woo them in order, and you don't want to fail before you've begun, even though the first monster girl you are set to seduce sends shivers down your spine...