Legend Seventeen Part Eight - The Game of Service Or (Uh oh! Layla, you got some splainin to do!)

She pushed her thick red middle finger all the way to the knuckle and like a button had been pressed inside Barric, something overcame him!

"What the!" was all he could manage to utter as he felt his climax sneak up on him and pounce on him all at once! There was no warning, just pure ecstasy as the King clenched around her finger and let his load loose right into her awaiting mouth.

Hana smiled while keeping her lips wrapped tightly around him, capturing all of his seed within. She had finally defeated him and sat there on top of him victorious.

The demon sat up, keeping the King still buried under magnificent ass as she turned to look at the elf. She opened her mouth and let her long tongue hang down as her Master's seed rolled down it to show she was victorious in the challenge and the game of service was complete.

"By the gods! What forbidden technique did you use on him?" Skyla asked, her eyes still glancing back and forth at Hana's ass.

The demon maid simply smiled and held up the single finger that had made the King finish so quickly.

"Wouldn't you like to know!" she teased.

Meanwhile, as the events that had just transpired played out, the third remaining pair were getting ready as well. At least one of them was. Layla practically skipped into the room, followed by Lucy and Momo. She hopped up on the bed and kicked her little feet excitedly, eventually kicking her shoes off. She was all but certain her new Master would insist she be the one that was made to climax first as it was so easy after all. She blushed at the thought, already getting excited for what she knew was coming.

Momo shut the door behind them all and took a seat on one of the chairs provided in the room.

"Don't mind me! Just here to make sure you finish the deed!" the goblin maid assured them.

"You're fine!" Layla assured her, blushing more still, remembering that they would have someone watching.

Lucy approached the edge of the bed where Layla sat and took a seat next to her, offering her a soft smile before averting her gaze. Layla took Lucy's hand and smiled, rubbing it against her cheek.

"So Master, who do you think will come quicker?" she teased, giggling.

Lucy was silent for a moment, before looking up to Layla and giving her a little smile.

"You obviously, but... I wanted to ask you something first," she said.

Layla paused and kept stroking her Master's hand against her soft cheek.

"Of course, what is it?" she asked, hoping she would ask her something cute, like to fulfill some kind of special fantasy she had.

"The others here, the cat girl, demon, human, and big demon. You know them right?" she asked.

Layla nodded.

"Yea, they're my friends, or my party, more like... and the human is my brother... well I'm adopted." she admitted. "I thought I already told you that," the elf said.

Lucy glanced down at her and gave her cheek a little squeeze.

"I don't think you did. So you all came here together?" she asked further.

"We did," Layla replied.

"Why?" Lucy asked, seeming far more serious now.

Layla hesitated at this question. The answer was simple. They needed to win the money to buy a boat to get across the broken isles, but something told the elf that Lucy might not like that answer. Though she didn't want to blatantly lie to her.

"We are traveling north. My brother is trying to meet with the demon King. He thinks he can somehow stop his invasion," Layla explained.

Lucy raised an eyebrow at this.

"But he's terrible with money," Layla went on. "So we need money for a boat to get across the broken isles. When we got here we heard about this contest. It sounded fun and we figured, that if we all signed up it would be a better chance that one of us would win..." the elf admitted. She realized how this all sounded as soon as she had said it.

"So you came just for the money?" Lucy asked, her hand now longer teasing her maid's cheek.

Layla's stomach dropped at the question. This is what she had feared.

"No! I mean Yes! I mean... At first yes, but I've been having a lot of fun getting to know you! And I really like being your maid!" Layla assured her.

Lucy stared at the floor silently before standing up, pulling her hand away from Layla's face. She took a few steps away from the edge of the bed and took a seat on the little couch that was also in the room. She stared at the floor still as she spoke.

"I'm glad I could entertain you during your travels. When one of you wins, then what? You will just take the money and move on? Leave the manor behind? You'll just leave..." Lucy trailed off, leaving her sentence there.

Layla knew exactly why she was upset. She knew she should have told her the truth from the start, but she was just too caught up in trying to impress her.

"We will buy a boat and cross the broken isles. We are trying to stop this invasion. We can really stay anywhere too long, but that doesn't mean you can't come with us!" she offered, desperately without asking any of her other party members of course.

Lucy smiled a bit at this as she stared down at the floor still.

"I'd like that, but how am I supposed to trust you?" she asked, glaring up at the elf now with heavy glassed over eyes.

"M-Master. I'm sorry, I know I should have told you the truth on the first day, but I was scared of what you would think. I just wanted to impress you," Layla admitted, tears starting to form in her eyes.

Lucy looked back down at the floor to avoid her maid's sad eyes.

"How do I even know that's the truth?" she asked.

"Master... Please..." Layla pleaded, standing up from the edge of the bed now. She approached her Master, but Lucy raised a hand.

"Stop... Go back to the bed. I don't want to hear anymore. I'll be sleeping here tonight. I don't care to play in this little game anymore or your little game either," the human said.

Layla now had tears streaming down her face. It was obvious how bad she had screwed up now.

"Master I-"

"Hush Layla, now more!" Lucy told her, standing. The elf just stared up at her, tears already dripping from the bottom of her chin onto her maid dress.

"I'm going for a walk, good night," Lucy said, making her way towards the door of the room. She paused next to Momo who had been watching this all unfold in silence.

"Tell the Master of the manor we came in last," she said before finally taking her leave, opening the room door and shutting it so quietly and politely behind her.

Once the door shut, Layla buried her face in her hands and began to sob loudly.

Momo thought about slipping out to avoid any further awkwardness, but knew what the right thing to do was. She joined the elf on the bed, and wrapped an arm around her, and pat her head.

Layla pushed her face against the goblin maid's chest and cried, soaking her dress with tears and the elf's snot.