The Butcher's Masquerade 5

Fregit then lamented the developments. "Ah, there she goes again. That woman is my former dom. Gadhala Lubaṛi the Succubus of Anvil. Your master is going to become her pet. She is undefeated in terms of seduction."

"Haha, this should be good then." The redhead couldn't help but chuckle as he said his piece.

Fregit then continued to make her case. "No, really! I have yet to see a man who can resist her. They normally turn to putty in her hands! She has an array of mind control skills and sexual moves that make even the hardest men surrender!"

Aurum couldn't help himself as he started laughing, much to the annoyance of the woman beside him. "I apologize, it isn't that we don't believe you Fregit. Far from it, for someone who can strip herself nude just like that, I believe you. It's just that our master is the one person you shouldn't try to seduce."

"Huh? Why is that? What makes him so special?" Fregit continued to inquire.