Wish To Serve

"Reputation?" Eldia squinted her brows, "I don't care for such things. I only wish to serve master."

Davis stared at Eldia with a suppressed smile, "Oh? How do you think you can serve me?"

"You're mischievous." Evelynn made a fist, looking like she was going to beat up Davis as she smirked.

At first, Eldia didn't understand. However, seeing them react strangely, she recalled how Iesha was held by Davis recently before the image was cut off, causing her to stiffen.

Her purple cheeks flushed red, her silver hair crackling with black-silver lightning as though it was a manifestation of her nervousness. A moment later, she took a deep breath, her bountiful breasts covered by her blue robes swelling and contracting before she moved her pursed lips.

"Then I'll be in your care, master."