Chapter 169 Hush, Maid

Chapter 169 Hush, Maid

Droste looked at the letter and glanced at Nigrede with some resistance. The latter's face was indeed full of anticipation, and her bright eyes were flashing with excitement.

"Yes, yes, Lord Droste is unwilling?!"

"grown ups!"

Seeing this, Nigret was overjoyed and wanted to pounce on him, but Droste avoided her without leaving a trace.

With a flash of his body, Droste was standing one or two meters away from Niguled. He rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, wondering if this arrangement was too hasty.

Indeed, with Nigrede following him around, he could indeed observe her more carefully and control her better, and prevent this seemingly sweet and charming succubus from doing anything irreversible.

But my personal space is definitely limited, and...

Droste glanced at the extremely fanatical Nicolede. The confused excitement flashing in her eyes seemed to devour Droste.

Can I really control myself when I see such a nympho like this?

Droste couldn't help but wonder, but then he dismissed the idea.

Feeling the slightly boiling vampire blood in his body and the blessing of the two god-level items, Droste felt that he would be great as an adventurer.

If I can stop collecting rent, then dealing with this succubus should be no problem at all.

Droste breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I don't need your service."

"To be honest, your sister Albedo's idea has no effect. I've told you before that as long as you don't do anything stupid, I don't care."

While waiting for Droste's thoughts, Nigrede felt somewhat nervous.

She listened to her sister, but of course it was mostly her own idea, and in order to stay with Droste longer, Nigrede came up with this plan.

But when she came to this place, she found that Droste's breath was mellower and more mysterious, just like the moon in the water, which seemed to be right in front of her, but actually could not be touched.

Such a mysterious atmosphere made her excited, but also a little uneasy.

Will I be accepted?
"Why? Does Lord Droste dislike me?"

"..."

"Sir! I am willing to do anything. Please let me stay with you."

Nicoled was so excited that she wanted to grab Droste's hand. She was so eager to stay by his side that she was not even afraid.

"Listen to everything?"

Droste raised his eyebrows, and suddenly seemed to think of something. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and he smiled.

"Yes, I promise! Lord Droste! Please!"

"Then shut up now."

"..."

As expected, Nicolede stopped talking. She pouted her lips cutely and raised them, looking a little resentful.

"What's wrong? Isn't it normal for a maid to obey her master? Straighten your expression, okay?"

Although it was a request, Droste's words carried an unquestionable majesty. Nigrede shuddered slightly, and immediately straightened her expression.

So... so majestic... so like it...

"Stay here for now, as a test for the maid."

"No problem, just keep quiet until I tell you to speak, understand?"

"..."

Nigret nodded, her face still full of resentment but she didn't dare to talk back. Since she said "I'm willing to do anything", she must admit that she must obey the great Lord Droste.

As Niguled thought about it, she gradually calmed herself down and was no longer so resistant. She even looked forward to what she was going to say after she opened her mouth.

It’s a pity that she doesn’t understand human diseases, otherwise she would know that this disease is called Stockholm syndrome.

"Well... very good." Droste didn't know what Nicole was thinking, but he didn't say anything. He walked in front of Nicole and reached out to gently stroke her cheek.

Very smooth and very obedient.

The smooth and delicate skin on Nicolada's face feels very good to the touch, and under her long eyelashes are a pair of eyes that can move and bewitch people.

The small nose was slightly wrinkled, making her look somewhat dissatisfied and arrogant.

After taking his hand back, Droste's eyes were still clear and bright.

Nicolede's charm no longer works on him, so just stay by her side.

"Listen carefully. Since you said you can do anything, then I will give you orders and you just need to obey them. If you do this, I will not threaten your living environment."

"Put away your expression, clean up the room for me now, and remember to feed Bai Ze."

"..." Nicole opened her mouth to say something, but then she closed her mouth again.

Nodded slowly.

Droste looked at her, waved his hand, and walked downstairs.

I have to say, this kind of maid who does whatever you say really sounds good. She will obey any request you make unconditionally.

This kind of obedience greatly satisfied Droste's dream of becoming a young master.

Although I could not experience this as a corporate slave in my previous life, nor could I experience the hard work I had under Bernadette, now that my strength has increased, I can truly feel this sense of satisfaction again.

It feels so good that even the extremely powerful succubus obeys me.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Droste stepped on the wooden stairs leading downstairs, making a sound of friction and vibration of the wooden structure. He held the smooth, painted hand guard and walked down step by step.

Phoenix was already sitting at the exquisite wooden dining table, and Mrs. Isabel was placing the dishes and chopsticks at Droste's place.

Hearing the sound of the wooden stairs, they both turned around and looked in that direction.

A familiar figure, dark green hair color.

"Droste, come on, what's taking you so long to feed Bai Ze? Come and eat."

Mrs. Isabel hastened to greet him.

"The body is replenishing energy. It is expected to be completed in 19 minutes and 27 seconds...beep..."

Phoenix pretended to twist her body stiffly and uttered a few words at a steady speed, which made Droste curious.

"Are you role playing a robot today? When are you going to play Doraemon?"

Droste quickly went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then came out and asked with a smile.

"Warning, warning, you are forbidden to learn the kingdom's top secrets!"

Phoenix blinked, then stuffed a yellow fried shrimp into her mouth, chewing it until her cheeks were bulging.

"Okay, okay, it's so delicious that you don't want to bother with me, right? Fine, let me try Mrs. Isabel's cooking and see how delicious it is."

Droste smiled, then sat down and started eating.

(End of this chapter)