The maid with short brown hair opened her mouth as if complaining.

    “Ha… . Won’t they give me a raise in salary?”

    The average monthly salary of a maid is 50 silver coins. Aser adds a little more and gives one gold coin, but it seems like even that is not enough for the greedy humans.

    The only rest they were given was to smoke cheap cigarettes at the entrance to the forest behind the Demon King’s Castle, or to complain about the reality of not being able to see while peeling open fire.

    The maid standing in front of her, with braided green hair, responded by throwing her cigarette on the ground and trampling it with her shoe.

    “Would you please upload it? These days, I’ve been hearing rumors that the union is increasing the number of maids, so I’m grateful that they’re contributing to the salary. Honestly, District 7 itself sucks, but working in the castle isn’t that bad, right?”

    Being treated as an emotional trash can by a vaguely high-ranking person and working while being scolded was something I didn’t want to do. On the other hand, the Demon King’s Castle was one of the dream mansions that maids always wanted to visit because if they only followed the prescribed manual, no one would touch them.

    “Well, that’s right. I’m lucky to be able to work here.”

    At the moment when I was taking a sweet rest without carrying out the given work with unbelievable tediousness, I felt someone’s presence rustling in the forest.

    The beginning of this road is a place that no one normally uses. So, it must be a hidden spot for maids where you can relax with peace of mind, right?

    There was tension in the maids’ eyes at this unusual feature that should not have existed.

    The person who appeared next was the person they had to avoid the most, Aser, who had the highest status in this castle.

    Aser looked at the two maids and asked curiously.

    “What are you doing here?”

    The two trembled. I immediately straightened my posture and bowed slightly to Aser.

    “Demon King, are you here?”

    After saying hello, the maid answered Aser’s question in as calm a voice as possible. Past experience has taught me that I should not show signs of agitation in times like this.

    “We were taking a break.”

    Although he spoke calmly with his mouth, his body was not like that in the face of great danger. My heart was beating fast, and cold sweat was soaking my clothes.

    The maid lowered her head and even held her breath because she thought Aser could hear her heart beating.

    Fortunately, Aser had a smile on his face and tolerated them secretly taking a break outside of the designated break time.

    “Really? I won’t tell Charlotte, so just rest a little longer and then go to work.”

    After Aser, who seemed to be in a much better mood than usual, completely disappeared, the maids exhaled longer than ever in relief. My legs felt like I was facing a tiger.

    After calming down to some extent, they started talking again as if nothing had happened.

    This topic was about No. 25, who walked next to Aser while holding his hand.

    The brown maid let out an eerie smile and thought of No. 25’s buttocks.

    “Don’t you honestly want to fuck her?”

    The maid with braided hair laughed and cursed.

    “Crazy bitch… If you get caught by the devil, you’re in trouble.”

    I knew that what she was talking about was not dismissal, but actual decapitation. But aren’t humans animals that are willing to take risks to get what they want?

    In the end, the short-haired maid was unable to control her desires and began making a dangerous plan in her head.

    “Oh, should I seduce you too? Honestly, if you kneel down and beg to give it a try, doesn’t it look like he’ll give it to you secretly? Or, take advantage of your weakness and call it whenever you’re bored.”

    I imagined that it would not end well even if either Charlotte or Asher were caught.

    Once the delusion started, it began to grow uncontrollably.

    The short-haired maid recalled the images of Aser and No. 25, whom she had just met.

    Their hair was disheveled, their faces were red, their breathing was heavy, and their relationship seemed to have improved significantly. All the clues pointed to sex.

    When I imagined No. 25 being hugged by Aser and making out loud, my private part became numb to the point where my underwear got wet.

    “Just now, the Demon King’s face was red and he was out of breath. I think he came here after a long time. He also looks like that, so it might turn out that he has a surprisingly large dick. I heard that these days, there are quite a few cases where men have sex because they want to first?”

    The maid took out a cigarette from her bosom again, put it in her mouth, and spoke.

    Even though we entered the castle together at the same time, I sometimes felt pathetic when I saw him so obsessed with sexual desire.

    “Really? I’m not sure… Give me a fire.”

    The short-haired maid clicked her tongue when she saw that she did not easily reveal her desires, took out a match from her pocket, and struck it -! It caught fire with a sound.

    The maid with the braided hair didn’t know until the moment she was smoking a cigarette.

    The fact that desire is easily contagious.

    Arriving at the castle’s main hall, Aser placed a light, affectionate kiss on No. 25’s forehead.

    “Was it hard to accommodate me today? I’m taking some rest in my room. I’ll call you when it’s time for dinner.”

    “Yes. I understand.”

    When I saw No. 25’s slender back bowing his head and going up to the room on the second floor, I was filled with sexual desire again, but I could barely control it. To be a good lover and master to him, moderation of sexual desire was not an option but a necessity.

    I didn’t want to ruin this relationship I had built over three days because of a moment’s mistake.

    We’ve made quite a bit of progress today, so if we can somehow maintain this status, we’ll be able to have a hot night with No. 25 soon. With those thoughts in mind, Aser couldn’t manage his facial expression properly.

    I wanted to keep this ecstasy by sprawling out on the bed or sofa, but then I remembered that I had entrusted work to Charlotte, so I headed straight to the office without delay.

    When he opened the red door, the first thing that greeted Aser was the smell of the old bookshelves that filled one side of the office wall.

    Charlotte was sitting at the large desk immediately visible when the door was opened.

    Charlotte was silently processing the documents piled up on her desk. Even though it was a document, it didn’t contain much content. Most of Aser’s future papers were about improving District 7 and punishing criminals.

    Aser waved his hand and greeted Charlotte in a bright voice.

    “Charlotte, I’m here.”

    Charlotte, buried under a mountain of documents, raised her head at the sound of Aser’s voice.

    Keeping a straight face was not easy. Charlotte, who saw Aser’s twitching mouth and strangely smiling eyes, thought, “Oh, things have turned out well.” That’s what I thought.

    Charlotte stopped moving the fountain pen that was scribbling on the document, stood up, and asked as if confirming what she knew.

    “Is something good happening?”

    Aser didn’t answer easily, but just put his butt on the desk and grinned. When I remembered the sweet times I had with No. 25 in the valley, I couldn’t hide the smile on my face.

    It seemed clear that something good had happened, but Charlotte, anxious to know what it was, kept asking Aser questions.

    “Don’t hide it like that, just say it. What did you do with No. 25?”

    Aser only laughed despite Charlotte’s pleas, but did not tell her the important details until the end. Instead, he thanked Charlotte.

    “I survived thanks to you. Things went well because we talked naked, right?”

    ‘Talk naked?’

    Charlotte pursed her lips and was lost in thought. Aser was unaware of Charlotte’s speed and began to boast in an excited voice.

    “What happened is that No. 25 said that I was the best… !”

    Charlotte, who saw Aser smiling brightly like a child, congratulated him with a nonchalant expression, but her insides began to burn black from dismay.

    No. 25, who looks good, talks naked, and says he is the best. There was only one thought that came to mind.

    ‘Did you do it?’

    I was hoping that the two of them had just had sex. If the two were in a relationship, it would be good news for Charlotte.

    Since Aser took the first one, it was nothing different from saying that he could eat No. 25 to his heart’s content without feeling any particular guilt.

    Aser sat down where Charlotte stood and smiled, showing his teeth. That smile was the brightest one I had ever seen from Aser.

    Aser looked at the documents on the desk and said to Charlotte.

    “Now I’ll take care of the rest. I was thankful for today.”

    Charlotte bowed her head, left Aser in the office, and went straight down to the second floor to the old room in number 25 at the end of the hallway.

    If Aser didn’t tell me, I just had to ask No. 25 directly.

    Charlotte roughly opened the door to room 25 without knocking.

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