"Isn't my sister coming back yet...?"

The woman rubbed her hair and said with some annoyance.

"Didn't you say to just go over and hand over a letter and leave a slightly better impression?"

"I don't know if I can pretend to be me, and I don't know if my sister's illusion is useful. I won't be exposed, right? That's not right..."

"Sister's illusion is so powerful that it's almost impossible to be discovered as long as it doesn't interfere with reality too much! It will be fine!"

"Oh, this is really annoying. Why does it take so long?"

"Come back soon, sister."

Nigrede muttered to herself over and over again, looking forward to Droste's consent and her sister's return.

I wonder if that cruel landlord has also been caught by my sister, and is strangling my neck roughly and forcefully, stripping me like a little white rabbit.

Ah!
I am the only one who likes to be treated like that by the landlord, my sister doesn't like it at all.

My sister only likes gentle ones! And those who can write books!

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. Nigrede even thought that her sister's illusion was really ineffective. After it was exposed, Lord Droste was furious and killed her sister with a single blow.

After all, I saw Lord Droste's powerful abilities that time, and the aura on Lord Droste was so terrifying, and he had an uncontrollable violence.

That brutal and powerful feeling made Nicoleida a little nervous.

I hope my sister is not really in trouble.

Just as Nicole was thinking this, the window suddenly opened and a breeze blew in from outside, carrying a smell that Nicole was very familiar with.

Nigret also turned around quickly, and it was indeed her sister Albedo.

Albedo slowly folded her black wings and reached out to touch her face, which was still a little hot.

Even after the bright and cool night breeze and the chilly temperature from flying at high altitude, Albedo's real face was still slightly red.

Arriving at her familiar room, Albedo breathed a sigh of relief. She touched her cheek and waved her hand to remove the seven layers of illusion on her body.

"Sister! How is it!"

Nigret quickly rushed over, grabbed her sister Albedo's hand, stared at her sister's face, and asked excitedly.

"I think... it's done."

Albedo nodded, avoiding her sister's burning and inquiring gaze, and pursed her lips.

"Done...? How did you do it?! Did Lord Droste really agree to let me be his maid?!"

Nicolede finally received the news of recognition and shouted with great joy.

As expected, it still depends on my sister. As long as my sister takes action, I can solve these problems. When Lord Droste agrees to my request, I can take care of him personally every day.

By then, we will be able to live together day and night, see Lord Droste, help him dress, make his bed and room, and be present in every moment of his life!
That situation! What a joy it would be!
By then, Nicolede felt that she would faint from happiness.

"Yes, judging from his appearance, he should not have much resistance. I think I have helped you gain some ground in the first step of your favorability. You can rest assured now."

Albedo took a few deep breaths, her face gradually returning to its normal expression, and spoke earnestly.

"You can go as usual tomorrow, but today you should learn how to massage your shoulders, neck, calves and thighs."

"Ah? Why do I need to learn this? What is the use of this thing?"

Nigrede said in confusion, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, slapped her head, and asked, "Can this thing make me and Lord Drost closer?!"

"Yes, learn it. After you learn it, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to get close to him." Albedo hesitated for a moment, and when she thought of the things she had done to Droste today, her face became hot again.

Damn it, as the most innocent succubus in the clan and one of the highest-ranking succubus, I actually did that kind of thing with a man and even used x-masturbation.

It's okay if it happens to other succubi, but if it happens to me... it's really hard to bear.

Droste! You better be nice to my sister, or else...

"elder sister……?"

Nigret asked, and Albedo finally came back to her senses. She coughed lightly to hide her inner panic.

"Ahem... um yes... let me give him a massage today. There's nothing else to it. This... can be considered as physical contact. It's quite useful for you. You can do the same in the future."

"Nothing else."

Albedo added, before gently placing it on her forehead and rubbing her temple.

"I'm too tired today. In order to maintain the seventh level of illusion, I consumed a lot of magic power. I'm going to rest first."

Having said that, Albedo washed up and prepared to rest. She yawned tiredly and walked into the bathroom.

Nicolade was filled with excitement. She jumped around the room excitedly, expressing her joy, and her body swayed with an amplitude that was eye-catching.

He didn't notice anything strange about his sister Albedo.

Albedo, the usually elegant and graceful sister, seemed to have a ripple in her heart and became a little down to earth.

Late at night, Albedo lay down on the bed.

"Snap!" As the ceiling light turned off, only the dim light of the desk lamp remained in the room.

Late at night, Nicolaide sat at the table, holding a lamp, learning about massage-related knowledge, acupoints, techniques, massage skills and effects, etc.

She opened the book gently to avoid disturbing her sister Albedo's rest.

She was so enthusiastic about her studies that when she thought of Lord Droste's praise and commendation, Nigrede squeezed her plump legs together in excitement, and her body trembled slightly.

The feeling of being so close to Droste made her brain seem to tremble, and her mind was completely blank.

Every cell in my body seemed to be cheering.

Lord Droste, here I come!

……

The morning sun shone on Phoenix's bedside, causing her cat ears to tremble slightly.

Today was the day she was going to the theater with Droster and Mrs. Isabel to watch a play, so she got up very early.

I’m awesome for not staying in bed!

Phoenix stretched and praised herself in her heart.

Then I brush my teeth, wash up, and find out what clothes I want to wear today.

By this time, Mrs. Isabel should have gotten up and prepared breakfast. What Phoenix needs to do is to eat a hot breakfast cooked by Mrs. Isabel as soon as possible. (End of this chapter)