episode_0074

※ The IF side story is not related to the main story. In particular, since the probability is low, please enjoy it lightly.

Demons are superior to humans in many ways. Unparalleled physical ability. A magic of incredible power. Technologies that are more than a few generations apart, etc. If demons had the same reproductive ability as humans, humans would have been extinct already.

On the other hand, the gap between rich and poor among demons was more severe than among humans. Even without going to the demon lord Astaroth or the former demon lord Scarlett, the demons at Lady Catherine’s party enjoyed the benefits of the demon world’s advanced technology. On the other hand, lower-level demons had physical abilities slightly better than humans, so instead of enjoying the benefits of such civilization, they fought among themselves to survive. It was actually a blessing for them to be under the control of high-ranking demons.

Servants like Yasmine lived a much better life than the lower class. They were grateful to their master just for not having to starve without having to shiver from the scorching heat or bitter cold. Although she suffered from the same nasty taste as Lady Catherine, it was extremely rare for her to lose her life. Even if the master was not necessarily affectionate or attached to the servant, it was not easy for even them to get rid of a servant who served the master for a long time, quickly grasped the master’s intentions, and acted on his own without being told.

Naturally, even acting as a maid was a humiliating experience for Astaroth. In the past, Astaroth was weaker than she is now, and her life was in danger, but she never once gave in to anyone or was treated like a servant. But now there was. Even though she kept telling herself that she wasn’t really giving in and that it was just a play, her face got hot.

‘…Damn it.’

The sound of moist water faintly seeping into the room pierced Astaroth’s sense of shame. Madame Catherine’s palms were bitter, but she endured them well. However, when he reached the paddle, his face contorted and even tears came to his eyes. By the time she was about to say thank you in a tearful voice, she had grown to respect Madame Catherine, not anger.

He couldn’t help but wipe away the tears he shed, but the sweat he shed all over his body due to the tension and pain made Astaroth feel uncomfortable. However, rather than washing it freely, it had to wait quietly for its owner to come out after washing it. The fact that the owner was none other than Scarlett gave her even more shame, but it also made her feel a little relieved. Even though she abandoned her past name and hid her identity, Scarlett was the second strongest person in the demon world next to the Demon King.

‘It’s better…?’

Astaroth shook his head and denied his thoughts. But I unconsciously agreed. If I had to give in, Scarlett was better than other demons. The submissive tendencies that she had hidden deep in her heart, only occasionally showing in her relationships with servants, pierced her heart.

But she couldn’t afford to soothe that pain. Although he could vaguely sense what was going on behind his back using his other senses, his most important view was only the white wall. She tightened her hips to the point where dimples were vaguely formed. Scarlett’s maid, Yasmin, patiently waited for her master.

“Be funny. It’s really funny. Huhuhu.”

Scarlett, who was washing herself in the falling water, could not hold back her laughter. It’s the devil himself, not anyone else, standing there looking at the wall as if he’s being punished. He was also waiting for me, naked and with a cane stuck to his buttocks. Astaroth didn’t notice, but Scarlett was watching her punishment through the shower wall.

‘Is there anything else like this? That Astaroth is standing there with a stick in his ass! ‘Look at the strain on your ass!’

It was a joyful sight for Scarlett to see Astaroth’s tense back twitching and his hips straining to keep from dropping the whip.

‘You’re shaking like that, but you don’t even look back once, let alone drop the stick or lose your posture. Have you really become a maid?’

Scarlett washed herself leisurely on purpose so that Astaroth could wait longer. Would a maid be able to defy her master even if she was left standing in front of the wall all day? Scarlett, who had already overcome the Demon King’s wrath once, now had no qualms about treating Astaroth like a maid.

“Stupid bitch.”

‘How can I be so thoughtless?’

A stream of warm water enveloped the beautiful female body. Scarlett washed her body until she felt refreshed and exhausted. After a while, Scarlett put a gown on her dry body. Even though she wasn’t wearing any underwear, she didn’t feel embarrassed at all.

‘What bitch could be more shameful than that bitch right now?’

Scarlett, with her flowing blonde hair lifted back and then down in a flashy way, approached behind Astaroth. She walked lightly, intentionally letting Astaroth feel her popularity. Scarlett couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of the nervousness she felt as she stuck out her cane-covered butt without even being able to look back.

“Have you been waiting well?”

As soon as Scarlett’s voice was finally heard, Astaroth straightened up and answered.

“Yes. Miss.”

Even though he was not a demon lord, his attitude was quite polite, but Scarlett started to find fault without any hesitation. Her body, which had no scars but had endured more battles than anyone else, was trembling right before her eyes, and doing nothing was ridiculous for someone like her.

“If you hadn’t committed such a mistake, I would have let you serve me, but because I punished you like this, you couldn’t even serve me, right?”

Even though the words were a bit forced, Astaroth didn’t even dare to refute them. Every time she inhaled and exhaled, her back moved.

“Sorry. Miss.”

Astaroth’s buttocks became even more powerful due to how nervous he was, and he bit down hard on the thin rod. Scarlett, who thought she might break like that, burst out laughing.

“Hehe. It’s done. All you have to do is reflect on yourself and avoid making such mistakes in the future.”

Scarlett’s right hand grabbed her naked buttocks. I gently squeezed and shook it, then let go of my butt and patted it lightly. Then he squeezed my buttocks again and kneaded them. Scarlett took pleasure in the fact that she was Astaroth, although she outwardly treated her like her maid Yasmin. Only after patting her left and right buttocks alternately did Scarlett take the cane. She slowly snatched the whip from her hip and swung it in the air with a skillful movement.

“Take three steps back. You must pay the full price for daring to threaten the owner, right?”

Astaroth, who was supposed to be Yasmin, answered quietly and walked back. Scarlett, who was wondering what position to whip her in, suddenly had a good idea.

“Put your hands above your head and make them into a large heart shape.”

Astaroth, who received instructions of unknown meaning, calmly raised his hands. The two hands that had drawn a circle above the head were bent over the top of the head and touched the top of the head. To Scarlett standing behind it, it literally looked like a big heart.

“A servant must naturally love his master. Not in the sense of sexual love, but literally in the sense of cherishing and respecting. The heart drawn above your head symbolizes that kind of heart.”

When the sound of cutting through the air was heard again, Astaroth flinched without realizing it. Fortunately, her hands were intact.

“If your heart is broken even a little, you will be even more upset. Do you understand?”

Immediately after those words, Astaroth was banned from even the simple act of nodding his head. The lips that had been closed to endure the shame opened.

“Okay. Miss.”

Tuk. And the whip touched Astaroth’s buttocks. The thin whip made of wood did not break easily, but even if it did break, all you had to do was ask the person being whipped to bring a new one. The peaches, which had already been heated once with the palm and paddle, were as good as new.

“Make sure you remember the numbers. Don’t count out loud, but think inwardly.”

Astaroth, who had been instructed to remember the number of hawks, was embarrassed. I’ve often vaguely seen or heard servants being beaten for making mistakes, but today’s party was the first time I experienced it myself. At least I kept repeating embarrassing expressions of gratitude. On the other hand, now I had to even count the numbers.

“And every time I get hit, I say, ‘I love you. miss.’ Say ”

Moreover, upon hearing that he had to say something even more embarrassing than a thank you, Astaroth’s face and even his ears turned bright red.

Soon, there was a sharp friction sound along with the sound of an arrowhead cutting through the air. The maid, who felt a twinge of pain, bowed to her master instead of moaning or screaming in pain.

“…I love you. Lady…!”

To Scarlett, each letter sounded like a sweet song.