"Cluck ......"

It was the door opening. No one but the master would come in, I hastily turned my head.

Suddenly I felt that time flied so fast. Although it was already late at night when I looked at the outside, I didn’t want the master to come back so soon to punish me. It would be better for me to flatter a little to please the master.

"Master, welcome back."

I really felt so shameful, and instantly my face was as hot as if it had been smeared with chili oil. I thought she could read my innermost thoughts, and she would find out how flattering I was verbally.

As expected, the master's expression did not change a lot, but approached me who was leaning against the glass window.

The master looked down on me arrogantly and indifferently, her dark red pupils emitting a faint pink twinkling.

All of a sudden, I was so bewildered that I couldn’t move away from the master, my dull look reflected in the master’s pupils .

Coming back to my senses, I immediately lowered my head, took a few steps back and hit the wall behind me, but the master came towrds me and lifted my chin.

"Don't move."

Smelling the strong fragrance of the master's body, I did not dare to move again, my heart thumping quickly. Did she want to use her tenderness to confuse me and then punish me severely?

"Look at me."

I listened to the order, and then stared at the master's eyes that emitted a pink twinkling.

Suddenly I felt that it was a little ambiguous. Seeing the master's eyes there was a little girl , her chin lifted by the master, my face burned up unconsciously.

After a while, the twinkling of the master's red pupils dissipated, and then she let go of me.

"Go back."

The master turned around and walked towards her couch.

But I froze, what about my punishment?

Was the red light just emitted from the master's red pupils some kind of magic? Would it affect me in any way?

But it was so easily for me to go back to my room. So what was I afraid of before my master returned?

Or maybe the master would punish me tomorrow?

"Go back to rest and continue your training tomorrow."

The master looked at me on the couch with the same indifferent expression as usual, as if nothing had happened today about my escape.

"Yes."

Now that I wasn’t punished for my escape temporarily, I relieved a lot.

It was so great for me to be able to leave this depressing room of the master.

If I were a Demon King and my slaves scared me and desperately tried to get away from me, I would be furious. But it seemed that the master didn’t react to my inner thoughts and my behavior, which meaned she already blocked my mind.

I walked towards the door of the master's room carefully, watching the master's expression carefully, and surprisingly found the master revealed a little tired look.

But now it was not the right time to meddle up to ask the master what happened, after all, it was important for me to escape as fast as I could.

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I lied on the bed and thought about the day's events.

Why did the master become not angry at all after returning from the meeting?

The city of Lahs was attacked by humans, and then the master had a meeting. Then she didn’t get angry with me at all after the meeting. What was the content of the meeting? Probably there were some difficulties.

The humans attacked the cities of the Demon King, which meaned that the war was about to start, so the master put aside the idea of punishing me and focusedon training me.

Closing my eyes, what came to my mind was the master's ruby red eyes, long curved eyelashes, seductive but undignified red twinkling, attentive eyes, as if I could see a sea of red roses in the master's eyes.

My master must be very serious in giving me a spell which I didn’t know. No matter what kind of the spell was, it was okay for my body.

I couldn't sleep. I couldn't forget the master's eyes. As long as I closed my eyes I unconsciously thought of the master's eyes.