517 Eleventh Maid • •

"Hmph. Go on."

Ember was clearly interested in his proposal. She waited for him to write a full soul contract before showing it to her.

"I-I will be your maid, and I will listen to all of your orders?"

"Mm. You still have free will. You don't have to do it if you don't want to," Lawrend replied.

"That sounds too good to be true. I don't believe it!" Ember shouted.

"Keep reading the soul contract then," Lawrend said nonchalantly.

"So the only thing I can't deny is that I'm your maid? I have to admit it to everyone that asks?"

"Yes. Otherwise, what will be the point?"

"Makes sense. Pervert!"

"Hahahaha. I just love Maids. Who will say no to a Maid as beautiful and fierce as you," Lawrend said to flatter her.

"Hmph. It's good that you know. I don't have any problem with your soul contract."

She gave the soul contract back to him with a glare.