Royal Year 1507,
Moran Empire, outskirts of the 【capital】, Lanchinthal, Count Roland's Manor.
"Young master, breakfast is ready for you: Sibe red tea, black truffle bacon scrambled eggs, croissants, and fruit salad."
The thick lake blue curtains parted to the sides, and the golden tassels brushed the ground as the bright sunlight fell on the bed.
"I got it."
The thick, curly eyelashes trembled, and the pupils narrowed slightly,
Chille lazily glanced at the elegant and enchanting figure in front of the bed and frowned slightly.
"Mmm~"
He let out a soft sneeze, slowly got up from the bed, and the fluffy blanket slipped off his ivory-white skin, rendering a thin golden halo on his bare body.
"Young master, please mind your manners."
A pure black knee-length dress, a white lace apron, and black stockings wrapped around her legs, outlining a slender and rounded curve.
Chille's personal maid, Delfina Delettrez Fendi, approached gracefully and slowly, and her delicate and refined features gradually became clear. The purple pupils were deep and enchanting.
"This is a world dominated by women, and as a male, such indulgence is beneath your status."
"Oh."
Chille responded without being moved,
He sat on the edge of the bed, lifted his slender and fair arm towards Delfina Delettrez Fendi in front of him, and quietly waited.
Expressionless, she looked at everything in front of her,
Delfina Delettrez Fendi took the prepared white pleated shirt, navy blue double-breasted waistcoat, and straight trousers, leaned closer, and dressed the young count in front of her,
She pulled the sleeve cuffs, lightly touched the fingertips, caressing the soft white skin inch by inch, as smooth as precious silk from the eastern kingdom.
"Why so troublesome?"
The arrogant yet sweet voice sounded in her ear, and Delfina Delettrez Fendi raised her head,
A pair of beautiful and icy eyes looked down at her, the crimson pupils resembling dew-drenched blood roses.
"Do demons always have to be so pretentious before devouring people?"
"It's the rule, young master."
Delfina Delettrez Fendi calmly answered Chille's question, carefully buttoning his shirt with the shell buttons,
"Even demons need to follow the rules of the world."
"What rules?"
Supporting his body with his hands, the young count lifted his legs slowly, allowing the maid to control and manipulate them,
"Equivalence, balance."
At this moment, Delfina Delettrez Fendi knelt on one knee,
Holding Chille's delicate and dainty white feet in her palms, she played with and kneaded the round and delicate toes, a strange satisfaction filling her heart,
"I will serve you until the contract is fulfilled, and in exchange, your soul will become my possession."
"Why does a demon have to follow?"
Chille continued to inquire,
"In this world, there are not only humans and demons but also other existences."
The black thigh-high stockings were slowly pulled up along the beautiful curve of the snow-white leg. Delfina Delettrez Fendi carefully fastened the garter belt for Chille.
"Following the rules benefits everyone."
She finished her answer.
Holding the dark blue refined trousers, Delfina Delettrez Fendi gently helped the precious and arrogant beauty in front of her put them on, stopping at the knees.
With a calm expression, Chille stood up,
Allowing Delfina Delettrez Fendi's tall and enchanting body to intentionally or unintentionally lean against him, his hands embraced her waist and hips, gently caressing with great attention to detail,
His slightly heavy breath brushed against her hair.
Hah.
Although it was a world dominated by women, logically speaking, he was the one in "loss of blood."
But Chille didn't care—
Demons were truly creatures loyal to their desires.
Nothing more than that.
A faint smirk appeared at the corner of the young count's mouth, his lip line beautiful and enchanting,
"Do you like touching?"The sweet and greasy voice, with a hint of teasing and seduction, gently whispered in the ear. Delfina Delettrez Fendi paused, her hand stopped, and her cheeks blushed slightly.
Ahem.
Clearing her throat, the maid wanted to take a step back, but her slender arms gently held her neck and waist.
"I can give you anything you like, any position you desire."
Delfina Delettrez Fendi looked at the alluring and delicate face pressed against her chest, looking up at her quietly and gently.
"Can you let me go?"
In a daze, Delfina Delettrez Fendi took a deep breath, trying to calm her turbulent emotions. She stared at Chille, who was smiling with false sweetness but had crimson eyes that didn't reach her eyes, and said seriously, word by word,
"Young miss, the contract signed with Demon cannot be broken."
"But the real Chille Laurent died the moment he signed the contract with you to help him seek revenge."
Gritting her teeth with hatred, the sweet yet fake smile on the little count's face gradually disappeared, and she stared at Delfina Delettrez Fendi with a dark expression.
"You should know that I am just someone unrelated to another world. I don't care about his hatred at all."
"But the contract was successful, my poor little Chille."
Miss Demon gently pinched the delicate chin of the little count, lifting it bit by bit.
"So, I will enjoy your soul."
She looked at Chille's resentful and hateful gaze and the glossy enamel on her juicy and beautiful lips, couldn't help but lick her dry lips, and felt the burning desire in her heart.
"And I think the taste of your soul might be better than the real Chille Laurent."
"Heh."
Disdainful and contemptuous laughter.
Chille forcefully opened Delfina Delettrez Fendi's hand and said coldly,
"I will win, Demon."
As his voice fell, he blinked and stared at the maid in front of him, making her feel somewhat uneasy.
"You just said that besides Demon and humans, there are other beings in this world?"
"So what?"
"Very well."
Chille took a deep breath and contemplated in his mind.
"The content of the contract states that once I complete my revenge or die, my soul will completely belong to you, right?"
"Mm."
Nodding, Delfina Delettrez Fendi felt somewhat surprised why he suddenly brought up the contract.
"And before completing my revenge or dying, you absolutely cannot harm me and must do your best to protect my safety, correct?"
As she listened to Chille's questions one by one, the maid's joy that had just been grasped by the other party dissipated.
"What do you want to say, Lord Count?"
"It's simple. I want to obtain a way to achieve immortality from those beings similar to you."
Delfina Delettrez Fendi paused and looked at Chille, who winked mischievously with his beautiful crimson eyes.
"As long as I don't die, you can't devour me, right? And on the contrary, Delfina Delettrez Fendi, you will forever serve me as a maid, right?"
She laughed wickedly and beautifully.
The little count's delicate face approached the maid's cheek, whispering softly in a gentle and sweet voice, overflowing with intense malice.
So, before that, be a good girl and protect me, okay? My Delfina Delettrez Fendi."
"You're delusional."
