Chapter 135 A Small Task

In the depths of the palace, the two finally met the Enchanting Demon Queen.

She had been lying in bed asleep, and Medea called to her several times as "Your Majesty" before barely managing to wake her up.

The Queen sat up from the bed, the blanket slid off her body, revealing... "Snap," Medea covered Aske's eyes.

"Your method of censoring is a bit brutal," Aske complained telepathically.

"I was afraid you'd be enchanted by her," Medea said righteously, although Aske could sense her feeling guilty.

"Ahwo..." The Queen lazily stretched, emitting a catlike yawn, her captivating eyes turning to look over.

"My good daughter, you've finally come back," she said wearily, her voice soft and seductive, beguiling to the soul. Medea busied herself with dressing her.