QNA

"Hahaha! You're a funny one. What are you even talking about? You naughty-minded girl," he chuckled, amusement evident in his voice. 

Lisa stared at him in confusion. His demeanor had shifted completely—now he was speaking to her gently, almost warmly, unlike before when he had filled her heart with dread. It was unsettling. 

"I meant that I am going to interrogate you," he added, his voice turning serious in an instant. 

Lisa's body stiffened. "Ah... Yes, Master. I will answer your every question," she said obediently. 

"Good, you understand how to answer smartly," he remarked, reaching out and patting her head. 

His touch sent a strange shiver down her spine. Was this his way of rewarding her? She didn't have time to dwell on it before his voice cut through her thoughts again. 

"Just make sure to answer properly, because I know I am not a very patient person," he warned, his tone calm yet laced with an unmistakable edge.