Roxana's Servants are Demons

Damian chuckled. "She humiliated me? Azazel, I am the one who humiliates her."

Damian's intonation sounded playful and made Roxana grunt harshly. Although he didn't explain the context, Roxana could guess where the demon's perverted mind was going.

However, Roxana didn't think much of it because she was transfixed by Azazel's eyes, which were still dripping with blood. The demon didn't even bother to wipe his blood or scream in pain.

He acted as if the wound inflicted by Damian was no big deal to him.

"Damian, stop talking nonsense," Roxana warned him not to continue his despicable behavior.

The five demons, who were still looking down, suddenly widened their eyes once they heard Roxana speak insolently to Damian. They thought that perhaps their prince would act vile by ripping Roxana's mouth off.

However, nothing terrible happened to Roxana after they waited for a few seconds. Instead of feeling angry, Damian laughed in return.

"Roxie, I'm just telling the truth." Damian lifted his head so that he could look at Roxana, who was on the second floor. "So, what do you think, Roxie? Do you want them to work for you?"

Roxana looked at the demons one by one. They all had strange and hideous appearances because they had horns, and some of them also had wings on their backs.

"All of them look hideous. People might get scared if they see those demons," criticized Roxana.

Among the demons, Azazel gave the most noticeable reaction. His veins were throbbing, and his blood was boiling because Roxana constantly said something disrespectful to them.

She was just a human, but how dare she give insults to the demons from hell.

"How dare you—"

Damian cut off his tongue. "Be quiet."

Azazel closed his mouth tightly. His healed eyes glanced at his tongue lying on the floor, then stepped on by Damian. He lowered his head again and decided to let Roxana live in peace that day.

"Don't worry about their appearance. They can change into human form." Damian snapped his fingers once, and suddenly, the demons' bodies were surrounded by swirling red light.

Not long after, their appearance had changed completely. They no longer had horns or wings, and their height had also been adjusted to that of ordinary humans.

When they looked more human, Roxana thought they had stunning appearances and otherworldly charm. The men were blessed with sharp cheekbones, full lips, and piercing eyes that seemed to have color in different red shades.

Meanwhile, the women had otherworldly features that were both alluring and unsettling. Their skin looked like flawless porcelain, with a subtle iridescent sheen that seemed to shift in the light.

All of them looked both captivating and menacing. However, compared to Damian's handsome and ethereal appearance, they still looked like worthless rocks.

At that moment, Roxana felt very fortunate to be able to summon a demon who had better looks than the precious stones in heaven.

"Are you satisfied now?" asked Damian.

Roxana smiled slightly while descending the stairs so she could stand closer to the demons. "They look decent enough. However, before I decide whether to let them live around me or not, can you guarantee that they will never do anything bad to me or intend to harm me?"

Even though all of them were Damian's subordinates, it didn't mean Roxana could trust them because demons always had ulterior motives under their sleeves and often ensnared humans into misery.

"They wouldn't dare to do that." Damian approached Roxana, then offered his hand to help Roxana down the stairs. "Besides, our contract forbids me to let you die. If they try to kill you, even if it's only in their minds, I will eliminate their existence from hell and earth."

Hell was never merciful to anyone.

Even though Damian was the Third Prince of Hell, he would still suffer fatal consequences if he let Roxana die.

Hence, he would not let anyone in the world hurt or kill Roxana, including his subjects.

"Did you all hear me?" Damian glanced at his subordinates.

His eyes were like two fiery orbs, burning with an intensity that could strike fear into his subordinates' hearts. They didn't even dare to face the crimson eyes, fearing that their prince's eyes could obliterate them within seconds.

"We can hear you, My Lord," they said simultaneously.

Damian smiled in satisfaction, then brought Roxana over to them. "You can give them any job you like."

Although there were only five of them, Roxana was sure their strength was already on par with all the soldiers and servants who had previously worked in Oberon.

"Can I know their names?" asked Roxana.

Azazel gritted his teeth, he had tried hard to contain his anger, but it finally exploded. "You don't even deserve to know our—"

Before Damian cut his tongue a second time, the demon beside Azazel interrupted his words. "Azazel, please behave well."

The demon then stood up and bowed his back before Roxana. His brown hair glinted in the sunlight, and when he smiled, Roxana could see a gentle demeanor within himself.

"Please forgive his rude behavior, My Lady. Sometimes, Azazel can be a bit grumpy, but you don't have to worry much about him. I'll discipline him to be more polite to you next time."

His voice sounded appealing and gentle. He made Roxana could feel more at ease around him.

"What is your name?"

He opened his eyes, revealing the garnet red in his iris. "My name is Zagan, and I'm willing to serve you, My Lady."

Once Zagan said so, the other demons no longer showed a reluctant attitude toward Roxana, so she could conclude that Zagan was the demon they respected well.

Not long after, the demon with the golden brown hair, who was slightly taller than Zagan, also introduced himself. "I am Nergal, and I'm also willing to become your servant."

A demoness approached Roxana. She smiled widely, and her auburn hair swayed as she trotted up to Roxana. Amongst the demons, she looked the friendliest and had a sunny attitude.

"I am Lamia!" She shook Roxana's hands several times. "My Lady, you can entrust the chores to me! I will definitely make sure this place is clean from dust and bugs!"

The woman behind Lamia clicked her tongue. Her black hair covered half her face, so Roxana could not see her face clearly. "Have you been idle too much lately to get used to being a maid?"

Without the black hair woman knowing, Lamia suddenly pulled her hand and brought her to stand before Roxana. "Raven will also be your maid!"