All around the mist, you can hear the ticking water occasionally.

I don't know if it's because I've been soaking for too long, but I'm in a bit of a trance as I sit in the warm pool.

"Ilotia-sama, you have been soaking for a long time."

Suddenly Lindsay and Daisy called out to me from behind the door. I remembered they were next door.

I knew I had been soaking for a long time, and I just wanted to wash the smell of blood off myself.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the head of the dead woman came to my mind.

I shook my head to try to wave away that scene. So I got up, grabbed a nearby bath towel , wrapped my body around it and walked out.

The two maids turned to leave when they saw me open the door and came out. Seeing their wet hair, they must have just gotten out of the shower as well.

I sat down on the stool and called out to them.

"Lindsay, Daisy, do you know that the master killed someone?"

The two maids stopped and turned to look down at me. Daisy's face was flushed, which I thought her very cute unexpectedly. And Lindsay's brow was lightly frowned.

"I know, because it's the norm."

"Those blood stains are what we deal with."

I had to sigh slightly when I thought about what they had said about the thing that the owner had changed six maids.

"The one who was killed was Officer Sarah."

Seeing my sentimental look, Lindsay looked a little gloomy.

"I hope Ilotia-sama will stop looking like this, holding on to the murder. Otherwise if the Demon Lord gets really angry, you 'll end up worse than dead."

I closed my eyes and imagined the living beings who died at my hands, the woman's dead face came to my mind again, and I forced myself to adapt.

"Ugh, come on, leave me alone."

Then the two maids walked out of the dressing room.

I haven’t known what the hell I was doing. I was full of thoughts of resistance and freedom when I first came to this world.

But now I was obeying my master. I had to kill whatever she told me to kill, and I didn't even have the slightest resistance or refusal.

Suddenly I realized that I had thought of her as my master subconsciously.

But what could be done about it?

I became confused, and I didn't know what I could do, just being led by my master like a puppet.

I don't know if I can kill my master in seconds if I turn on the tenth level of my power, but there is no way I can bear to kill my master. Besides, I don't know if this slave contract will stop me from causing harm to my own master.

But how am I going to resist? How was I to regain my freedom?

Although I was so far from my master, I don't know if she will read my inner thoughts. If she knew that I had just held the idea of killing her, she would be very angry, I think.

Opening my eyes in some confusion, I changed my clothes and went out.

Walking through the silent corridor in my slippers, it was obvious that there were only four of us living in such a big palace, that is, the master, Lindsay, Daisy and I. Didn't the master have any close people or siblings?

However, just as I thought this, I saw a person coming out of the master's room. With long purple hair, it was the same person named Heath Relia from that day. Instead of that battle costume, she was wearing a light and airy looking purple dress today.

I froze in place, as I saw someone else appear on the second floor for the first time.

"Ilotia."

She walked up to me and looked at me with a smile on her face, unlike the feeling of the cold woman who didn't look at me at all that day.

"Are you, Heath Relia?"

"Yes. I am looking forward to fighting alongside you one day."

Heath Relia was only a little taller than me. I could keep eye level with her, black pupils, eyes slightly curled at the corners, lips slightly pursed. Somehow she gave the impression of being easy to get along with on me.

"Farewell."

Perhaps seeing that I had nothing to say, the corners of Heath Relia's mouth turned up, blossomed a smile at me. Then she walked past me.

I looked back and opened the door to my own room. What I did was really rude just now. , Not only did I not respond to the other person like a log, but I also didn't say goodbye properly to her.

Looking at the door of my master's room again, I walked into my own room somewhat gloomily.

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This dream, which was from God's perspective, remained without sound.

In a hall, there were two throne which two demons were sitting on them, both with red hair, and a little red-haired girl in a little red skirt standing beside them, supposedly their daughter.

The door was blown open suddenly and a human in white armor stood at the doorway. Behind him were the corpses of the demon soldiers guarding the door. The human held a long sword dazzled with red light and pointed it straight at the two devils sitting on the throne in the hall, while the devils showed a very surprised expression.

The human mouth said something, and then the two devils sitting on the throne rushed down to fight against the human.

Even if two demons fought against one human, the demons were still at a disadvantage.

It didn't take long for five demons to run in through the doors of the temple. The original red-haired male demon opened his mouth and yelled, but I didn't hear any sound. Then the five demons rushed to the anxious-looking little girl, and one of the purple-haired male demons picked her up.

When the view went back to the fight between the human and the demon, the two demons' heads were gone, the two heads were rolling down on the brown floor. At that moment, the human was waving his long sword covered with the blood, looking serious as if he was exercising his justice and taking it all for granted to happen.

I saw the girl with tears of despair shining in her eyes, and kept slapping the back of the purple-haired demon who was holding her. The little girl kept repeating the sentence, which by the shape of her mouth the sentence should be “let me go” . But as soon as the purple-haired devil clenched his teeth, he carried her away, leaving the four demons to block the human's attack.

The dream was interrupted here, and I opened my eyes rubbing my slightly aching mind.

The early morning the light leaked in through the window and the sky had broken.

Every time there was no sound in the dream, and it felt like I was watching a silent movie.

Is it because I can't get over the dead face of that woman that I have such dreams?

But remembering what Lindsay and Daisy said, the last demon king was defeated and killed by Gutsy.

So the girl in the dream should be the master, and the human should be Gutsy. But why am I dreaming about this scene? Is it something that really happened?

Anyway, the master should have witnessed the death of the last demon king which is her parents, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Knock knock ......Ilotia-sama."

The maids came knocking again, and I put on my shoes and went to open the door.

"Good morning, Ilotia-sama."

The two bowed slightly to me and I smiled in response to them.

"Good morning, Lindsay, Daisy."