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Chapter 552: Chapter 219: It’s Only Reasonable for Subordinates to Serve, Right?

Several days later.

Lakefront Mansion.

Shark Girl Kaschte gently pushed open the door, gazed at the blurry figure sitting at the desk, then tiptoed over and placed a cup of warm red tea on the table.

"Thank you for your efforts, Kaschte." Xi Mu picked up the teacup and took a sip, his gaze falling on the obedient and compliant Shark Girl Kaschte beside him. She was dressed in provocative hot pants, her shark tail extending out, and her upper body was clad in a little jacket that could barely contain her full mountains, squeezing out an enticing valley of temptation.

Despite her current docile and obedient appearance, to others, Shark Girl Kaschte was proud and haughty, making them want to press her down on the table and harshly punish her till she cried in humiliation.

"Compared to Lord Ahetar who has been working continuously for days, I merely served a cup of tea," Shark Girl Kaschte whispered, but her tail couldn’t help but sway.

Lately, Lord Ahetar had been locking himself up in his room, occasionally visiting the Iris Flower Kingdom at night, and was constantly working without much rest.

"But a reward is also necessary," Xi Mu set down the teacup, grabbed Shark Girl Kaschte’s hand, and pulled her into his arms to ask, "Is there something you desire?"

Shark Girl Kaschte’s eyes widened slightly, suddenly feeling Lord Ahetar’s presence to be clearer than ever, no longer the vague figure he was before.

She felt her heart racing, her body temperature soared momentarily, and her strength slowly faded away, making her body soften.

And it was this softness that contrasted with Lord Ahetar’s firmness.

The room suddenly became quiet enough to hear a pin drop, with only the increasingly rapid breaths echoing in the room, as if the air was ignited by their body heat.

What kind of reward did she want?

This question had an answer from the beginning; she didn’t need to remain in the lakefront mansion, nor did she need to serve Lord Ahetar.

"Lord Ahetar, please don’t move," Shark Girl Kaschte whispered softly, turning to face Ahetar, their breaths mingling together.

After adjusting her mindset,

"Since I have done what a maid should do, in a sense, I am also a maid of Lord Ahetar, right?" Shark Girl Kaschte looked for an excuse while performing the duties expected of a maid.

"Fulfilling a maid’s duty, making the master happy is the maid’s reward," she said in a voice as thin as a mosquito’s, uttering words she herself didn’t believe.

Yet her body was very honest, serving the master with her awkward maid skills.

When she first met Lord Ahetar, she was already interested in him, initially just captivated by his appearance. Considering Ahetar’s status, she didn’t ponder it further, but her thoughts changed as they spent more time together.

If the weaker humans could get close to Lord Ahetar, then she, being more powerful, could too.

Shortly after,

the furniture began to shake, emitting groans under the strain,

Moonlight reflected off the window, vaguely revealing a shark-tailed girl lying on the table, apparently enduring some pain.

That night, Shark Girl Kaschte, pinned down and harshly disciplined at the table, wept helplessly.

...

...

The next day.

Afternoon.

"Why did you get up so late today?" Pestilence Witch lay lazily on the couch, her eyes curiously watching Shark Girl Kaschte descending the stairs. This Shark Girl usually woke up the earliest, occasionally even running out in the middle of the night to complete tasks, and had to hurry back the next day; yet today, she got up so late.

"I went on a mission last night," Shark Girl Kaschte said sleepily, yawning behind her hand, "Getting up late was unavoidable."

"Is that so?" Pestilence Witch surveyed Shark Girl Kaschte, then calmly withdrew her gaze, "What’s for dinner?" 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"I’ll ask Lord Ahetar what he wants to eat later," Shark Girl Kaschte said as she walked towards the mansion’s exit.

Pestilence Witch, hearing this, didn’t seem to care. She lazily turned over, then took out a book and started reading.

She knew well about what had happened last night, but there was no need to point it out; after all, this world was nearly burning to ashes.

A little indulgence was quite normal.

...

...

At the lake’s edge,

"Kaschte, you seem to be in a good mood," a melodious female voice came from the treetops. Shark Girl Kaschte looked up and saw a doll-like girl sitting on a branch, her fair thighs lightly swaying, smiling cheerfully as she greeted her.

"Did something good happen?"

"What do you need from me?" Shark Girl Kaschte asked, not explaining why she was in a good mood.

Although unclear why Lord Ahetar didn’t want to reveal his information, the longer he kept his existence hidden, the better it was for her.

So, she had no plans to explain.

"It’s concerning the Splitting Demon," the doll-like girl explained, "Now all the soul fragments of the Splitting Demon have been collected, held by various forces or individuals, just lacking their integration into the blade."

"So, is it about taking the Splitting Demon’s soul and body?" Shark Girl Kaschte’s tone turned cold, giving off an extremely dangerous vibe.

At this, the doll-like girl nodded: "In Lionheart Castle, there’s a wandering poet who holds a soul fragment of the Splitting Demon."