A new day arrived.
However, With the dawn of the new day, in Yumo’s apartnt, a certain blue-haired maid encountered a major crisis early in the morning.
At this mont,
As the new generation’s chosen one, Asar was standing in a standard serving posture in the center of the living room. Although she smiled, a careful observer would notice the stiffness in Asar’s smile, her slightly pale face, and the cold sweat slowly sliding down her cheeks.
Right now, Asar was quite panicked.
The cause of her anxiety was the sporty-dressed, lively purple-haired girl standing before her.
A few minutes ago,
While Asar was cleaning the living room, this purple-haired girl burst into the house, excitedly calling out "Mom".
After They inevitably bumped into each other.
In fact, Upon eting Pipi, who often visited, Asar initially felt quite good.
After all, The purple-haired girl was also a rare beauty. Interacting with such a beautiful girl was a pleasure for Asar, who still retained a male personality.
Moreover, for so reason, upon seeing her, there was a sense of empathy, or perhaps a shared fate?
Unconsciously, Asar started to feel a slight fondness for the purple-haired girl.
However, this fondness didn’t last long. Soon, Asar sensed sothing unusual.
At this mont,
The purple-haired girl was standing with her hands on her hips, looking at her suspiciously and seriously, occasionally coming closer to sniff around her.
Between the lines, a heavy seriousness and even a cold chill seed to lurk in the girl’s eyes.
And this barely perceptible coldness was precisely captured by Asar, causing her to shiver all over.
Like a small rabbit under the gaze of a lion, she was engulfed by a sense of unease.
The fondness disappeared, replaced by a rising fear.
"Miss Pipi? Do you... need sothing?"
"You... hmm, you sll a bit odd... Hiss, but I can’t quite put my finger on what’s wrong, strange..."
Rubbing her chin, Pipi scrutinized Asar seriously, shaking her head thoughtfully.
Without a doubt,
This human maid in front of her gave Pipi a strange sense of discomfort. The powerful shadow force within her seed to be uncontrollably stirring.
Although she wasn’t sure where this strange feeling was coming from, Pipi, who always followed her instincts, had already started to clench her fists.
Just like before, if there’s sothing annoying, just chop it off!
Thinking this, Pipi slowly walked towards Asar, a sinister, eerie smile gradually appearing on her pretty face.
"This maid, can I tap on your head a bit?"
"Miss Pipi?! What are you doing?!"
Sensing the chilling aura, Asar was startled and kept retreating.
With Pipi’s "absent-minded" acting skills, even Asar could sense the murderous intent.
At the sa ti,
Our new Chosen One, Asar, couldn’t help but frown.
’This seed familiar’
Thinking carefully, when Limo t her, she had the sa reaction, right?
In an instant, Asar’s eyes narrowed, and she had a sudden realization.
’Damn!’
’Could it be? Could it be another Demon King?!’
’Right!’
’This is the residence of the Demon Temple, it makes sense for a Demon Kings to visit, right? After all, the little pink girl around Miss Yumo seems to be an Abyssal Demon!’
But,
’This is Luminous Royal Academy! We are in the territory of the Red leaf Imperial City! Why are there so many Demon Kings hidden in such an important place?! Is this really the human stronghold or a demon’s den?!’
Involuntarily, Asar internally roared in panic.
’No, that’s not right!’
’That’s not important now, what should I do?!’
’Could it be that I still can’t escape the fate of being squished by an Abyssal Demon?!’
As she stared at the delicate hand getting closer to her forehead, Asar’s heart nearly leapt out of her chest.
In a daze, she seed to see Senior Xiu Tian’ao waving at her from the other side of the River of Samsara.
However, just as Asar felt she was about to et her end,
(Asar: Wait, why did I say ’again’?)
A slightly hoarse and deep male voice suddenly broke the despairing atmosphere.
"Pipi... Miss Pipi, what are you doing?"
The speaker was none other than Sebastian, the head butler of the Black Rose family. Although he had just entered the living room and was unclear about what happened, considering Pipi’s usual ’excellent behavior’, Sebastian instinctively thought Pipi was bullying the new maid.
Therefore, there was a tone of stern reprimand in the old butler’s voice.
"Ah? Sebastian?"
Hearing this, Pipi was startled, and her hand, which was about to grab Asar’s head, froze in mid-air. Pipi’s attention was instantly drawn to Sebastian, who had just stepped into the living room. Even the fearless Pipi showed a hint of unease in her eyes.
Pipi wasn’t afraid of the re butler Sebastian, but he couldn’t stand his ultimate move... telling his ’Mom’...
If she let himself be compared with a feather duster in terms of hardness, it might be sowhat humiliating.
A sense of fear instinctively erged deep within Pipi.
But this gave Asar a chance to escape.
’Opportunity!’
’Thank you!’
’Butler Sebastian.’
Seeing the opportunity arise, a glint of hope sparked in Asar’s reddish-brown eyes.
Taking advantage of the purple-haired girl’s distraction, as she turned her head to look at Sebastian, Asar took a deep breath to steady her trembling body and decisively dashed into Yumo’s bedroom on the second floor...
…
With Asar’s level 4 strength, the chances of evading Pipi’s pursuit might not be too high.
Therefore,
Asar chose to rush into Yumo’s room.
As it turned out, Asar’s decision was very accurate.
The audacious Pipi was most afraid of Yumo’s and the feather duster in her hand. Perhaps worried that Pipi would cause trouble in the bedroom, Yumo had previously instructed that Pipi was not allowed to enter her boudoir without permission. On the contrary, as her personal maid, Asar’s entry into Yumo’s boudoir was undoubtedly reasonable.
So, once Pipi ca to her senses and realized Asar had entered her mom’s room, he had no choice but to give up.
Pipi, who is generally more sensible than a silly dog, soon forgot about the incident and didn’t linger on why he had suddenly felt murderous intent. He left the teacher’s apartnt as if nothing had happened.
Anyway, with both her mom and Yuan’er not in the apartnt, there was no need for her to stay any longer. She might as well go back early to ’supervise’ Aya’s studies.
Just as Pipi left and Asar heard the door close, she suddenly felt weak and collapsed on the floor in front of the desk, gasping for breath, feeling the joy of having survived a catastrophe.
"Holy shit, that maid... was so scary..."
Recalling the chilling murderous intent in the eyes of the purple-haired maid, Asar felt a chill down her spine and couldn’t help but mutter to herself in shock.
"But, I should have... I should have gotten away with it... Luckily she didn’t discover my identity as the Chosen One, otherwise... otherwise I would have been dood... Seems like I’m still quite lucky."
Patting her chest, Asar smiled in relief.
After all,
The effects of the dicine in her body were almost at their limit. In such a state, her aura as the Chosen One couldn’t be perfectly suppressed.
Even so, despite this, she wasn’t discovered by that purple-haired girl.
’Hehe’
’It seems that even Demon kings are not so formidable after all?’
Recalling how he had just managed to deal with Blood Butterfly, Asar laughed smugly:
"Hehe, it turns out these Abyssal Demons are all silly guys. No wonder they are toyed with by Miss ngxi... Hehe, small fries, all of them are small fries~"
However,
For so reason,
While laughing...
Asar suddenly felt a chill down her spine... as if sothing was watching her...
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