Doro's expression became much more serious as he realized that Mohe was speaking of a very serious and important matter. Previously, his mind was only focused on defeating Mohe, on making Mohe his own. But deep down inside, what did he really wish Mohe to be to him?
Seeing that Doro was silent for a long time, Mohe sighed, "Forget it, I will remain as your maid for now, descending to a personal servant, or ascending to a lover, a concubine, a wife—once you have thought it through, then let me know your will."
She assigned herself the role of a maid, not because she particularly liked being a maid—though she did have a fondness for maid outfits, and sometimes, back at the mansion, she would pretend to be a maid to tease Doro, so she found it somewhat suitable.
Absolutely, she didn't choose to be a maid because of her own interests.
The two came to this world to take the Crown, and then returned to their original world.
The people of the Void Realm were held in place, silently waiting for its fracture, which was, in fact, a bit torturous.
——
"Alright, Feiker, now the two of us are colleagues, although, theoretically, you are a former Hero—don't you find it awkward to serve your future self?"
Mohe was quite curious about Feiker's state of mind, "What would you do if, say, Mr. Doro suddenly became interested in you? Would you agree or refuse?"
"I…" Feiker opened her mouth, clearly not accustomed to such inquiries, "I think, perhaps, no one would like their past self. After all, the past self is always foolish and clumsy."
"But it is often this past self that feels pure and nostalgic, Miss Feiker." Mohe adjusted her maid outfit, feeling that the skirt could be a bit shorter, not to seduce Doro deliberately—more from an aesthetic standpoint.
Think about it!
What is a maid outfit?
Literally! It's what maids wear!
So, what is a maid?
A woman, a servant.
As a woman, there is x value; as a servant, there is service value.
Thus, maid outfits, especially when worn by young and beautiful girls, inevitably contain the subtext of "temptation," so why not directly showcase it? Therefore, Mohe's maid outfits are miniskirts rather than traditional long skirts, although she personally feels that lifting a long skirt to reveal suspender stockings is a nice design too, but in the end, miniskirts are more straightforward.
Based on this concept, Mohe is firmly a supporter of the miniskirt maid faction, so when she works as a maid, she adopts the same approach, "Presenting an enjoyable value to the master is also one of a maid's duties! So, we should dress a bit more provocatively."
"Are you interested in such things?" Feiker looked at Mohe with innocent eyes, "Is it because you did such things with Doro, so you actually really enjoy such things…that's why you act this way?"
"What nonsense are you spouting? I just don't want that guy to cause trouble, honestly, when it comes to doing that kind of thing, I hope everyone can be harmonious, rather than me being obviously resistant and Mr. Doro forcing his way, which might give him an even greater sense of conquest, and I don't want him to enjoy that."
"But wouldn't he still feel a sense of conquest if you cooperated?"
"At least he won't use excessive means against me."
Mohe sighed, "Besides, I am the Demon King, having reached the pinnacle in every domain, even now as a maid, I must excel at the maid's work! Reaching the 'extreme' in any field is the essence of being the Demon King."
Feiker, although not Doro, had her own beliefs, and wouldn't take everything Mohe said at face value—she thought it might be an attempt to forcefully preserve dignity.
"You really do like the maid's work."
"…I don't want to talk about this with you." Mohe was a bit speechless, "Anyway, today would be a good day to reorganize Mr. Doro's maid squad; after all, Mr. Doro is now the sole King—perhaps the maid squad should have a different name."
Mohe led Feiker, opening a room.
Inside stood many "maids."
"Wise King, I heard Noel directly blasted your head?" Mohe approached the Wise King and asked.
The Wise King's face was grim, "That's because she used your Magic; with her own strength, she couldn't possibly defeat me."
"Although it was my Magic, I taught her, is there a problem with that? Ultimately, it was her using her own strength, right?"
At that moment, Noel leaned in, "You're right, Mohe! This guy previously bragged, saying, 'Even if it's the Demon King's magic, what of it? Ultimately, it's just your own power, and if you can't reach that boundary, you can't defeat me,'—Thinking back, it makes me laugh, I just blasted her head right off."
She laughed heartily, her chest heaving with motion.
The Wise King wanted to punch her right then, but Mohe was present.
She took a deep breath, calming herself, "I did underestimate the power of your magic, but Noel, do you dare to fight again? I promise to kill you this time."
"You think just because you want a rematch I'll give it to you? I got my satisfaction, if some people are unhappy, that's just too bad."
Noel's demeanor was somewhat provoking.
Mohe chuckled, "Anyway, let's put these matters aside for now. I'm now a maid among maids too, and it's a pity that after all my efforts in training you, you ended up collectively packaged as Mr. Doro's belongings. From now on, maybe we'll have to be sisters sharing the same bed—so it's better to get along harmoniously."
The maids couldn't hold back their smiles at Mohe's words.
At this moment, Noel curiously looked at Mohe, "Did you lose the battle against Doro?"
"Do you think if I won, I'd be here as a maid?"
"Then, did he do that kind of thing to you?"
"I fought him because he wanted to do that kind of thing to me! Otherwise, why would I fight him?"
Noel grew increasingly excited, and the other girls' eyes started to shine with curiosity as well.
"Then, Mohe, when you were with him… how did it feel?"
"How did it feel? Why don't you go try his bed yourself to find out? What's the use of asking me? Asking a thousand times doesn't compare to experiencing it once yourself."
Experience it yourself?
The girls exchanged glances; among the maids, there were ordinary girls and those like the Wise King and Noel. Their expressions were rather complex.
"First of all, Doro is a man with principles… even Rose didn't succeed, right? Last time it was because of the potion you provided—Rose did say it was quite painful."
Noel looked at Rose.
Rose nodded.
"So, even if you say offering yourself—Doro is only interested in you, right? With us, he isn't interested. Besides, it's not like we have any feelings for Doro. After all, I don't have any emotional foundation with him, so how could you expect me to do that kind of thing with him?"
Noel spoke confidently, "So, I can only ask you then~"
"Whether or not we like it, the past is the past, and now is now. Given Mr. Doro's position as a strong figure now, having defeated me, his confidence should have swelled to the limit, believing he can do as he pleases, which is perfectly normal—I just ask you all, if Mr. Doro intends to do that kind of thing with you, would you refuse?"
"This… wouldn't it be difficult to refuse?"
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