A sip of the begging 2 [74]

©My brain works harder at making chapter titles instead of the actual chapter lol well I still suck either way®

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-click-open-

The door to the living opened and what came out of it was a beautiful woman, her hair was still wet but she's now fully clothed. Small droplets of water fell down from her Harris as she walked, her hips perfectly swayed in way to make men suffer from excessive nose bleeding and just like her daughter, she had a nice pair of watermelons. People may think this if they see her, oh yeah she only has a good body to show off and nothing else, Well about that.

"hey, Dorothy.. Why haven't you told me this earlier?" The woman asked while cleaning her ears

"mother?"

"don't "mother?" me, he's literally sleeping at the living room, now go take care fo your boyfriend unless you want him to catch a cold, his stomach is exposed"

As Dorothy heard this sudden statement she immediately dropped the novel she was reading, she didn't even took the time to make a mark so she could now what page she was in when she closes it. Her face slightly turned into an apple but she wasn't all that flustered, more like over reacting.

"?! No! Your mistaken!"

"mistaken? (got my hopes up for nothing, Whatever) I don't care, just simply be a nice woman and help that boy over there from catching a cold"

...

".. yes mother" Dorothy answered while cooling off the heat she built up

In a hurry, she re opened the door to the living room, got a blanket to cover up his exposed stomach, approached Ferris and waited. She was all of a sudden hesitant now, it looked like she wanted to get it over quickly but why stop now if she was in a hurry. Her red face gradually disappeared and gradually formed a disappointed expression, she thought of something while standing right in front of a knocked out Ferris. Her arms carrying the blanket suddenly lost its will and strength and so the blanket fell from her arms.

(... Maybe mother is right... I just turned 19 a week ago, but how?.... haah)

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[is it ready yet?]

[yes it is milord, at your command we will activate the beacon, in theory it should effect the entire population of demons living in this world, that includes the rogue demons as well]

[Note]

Rogue demons are demons left or kept alive during the past war with the demons, the moment the demon king dies, the demons alive will automatically be freed from his rule but 90% of them usually hide and lay dormant for centuries, in caves, the depths of oceans, buried alive, they could be anywhere on Earth. They are only to be awakened once the next demon king comes for another invasion, there's no such thing as waiting for a demon to wake it up, their bodies just feel the demons king's presence no matter how far away they are.

[good, now leave]

The demon quickly disappeared in an ominous black mist as soon as he heard his kings orders. For a demon castle it was quiet and peaceful, the castle seemed to be designed in a Gothic way, spikes were spammed at the roofs, grand arches and grand windows, dark and gloomy yet clean, the floor was in the color black and yet it gave off a very clear reflection as if the tiles were up of black mirrors.

The entire composition of the castle was nowhere to be seen, on the left could be giant towers and the right could be small ones. There was no order and elegance to it but it surely gave off the feeling of big, power, and fear.

[(the last one... I wonder what kind of hero I'll meet)]

[End]