Nathan Suspected

Climbing down from the bed, I covered Khione's body with a sheet and drew the curtain completely, hiding her from view. I turned to face the maid.

The maid had only heard Khione's moans, but they were so different from her usual neutral voice that she wouldn't connect the dots.

The maid stood there, blushing furiously, her eyes wide. She looked flustered and unsure, her body language betraying her embarrassment.

"What do you want?" I asked, my voice calm but firm.

"The E-Emperor is asking for you," she stammered, her gaze dropping to the floor.

"I'll be there shortly," I replied, straightening my clothes. "Is that all?"

"Yes, Hero Nathan," she nodded, her face still red. "I'll inform the Emperor of your arrival."

Noticing how she averted her gaze from my dick, I couldn't help but smirk a little. 

"You're a maid, right? A maid has to attend to the Heroes' needs," I stated, casually walking toward her.