"Thank you very much for your cooperation, young master. Tomorrow I will ask the butler to bring your suit over, and then I will find someone to cooperate with you. You don't have to worry about anything!" Bernadette was overjoyed and hurried to thank Droste.

"Well, you make the arrangements." Droste stood up and casually patted the back of Bernadette's thigh, flicking the delicate skin. "That's it for now, I'm going back."

"No problem, young master."

……

As the sun sets, the melodious music of Zat, a contemporary music master from Monk City, rang out in the aristocratic school, echoing softly throughout the school. As a famous music master in the Tiwa continent, his music is so beautiful and continuous that people can't help but be moved after listening to it.

But Droste didn't care about this at all. After class, he packed up the mess and walked towards his apartment with his schoolbag.

Everything is ready, all we have to do is wait for tomorrow's masquerade.

In Drost's room in the apartment, Nicolaide stroked the thing in her palm and smiled excitedly. "Lord Drost will definitely need this. He needs this to satisfy me and control me. Hahahaha."

She played with the oval-shaped prop in her hand, which was divided into two parts. It had a warm and smooth feel and a slightly curved shape.

The more Nigrede thought about it, the more excited she became. That kind of scene would surely make Lord Droste unable to control himself and extremely excited. Then she would have a chance to be favored by Lord Droste.

Someone like Lord Droste, who has a strong control desire, would definitely like a toy like this!

Moreover, Nigrede strongly warned herself in her heart that she must control her greedy desires. Her sister had helped her with great difficulty, and she must not easily make Lord Droste angry again. Her previous behavior was too dissolute, and she must restrain herself in time.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

The sound of Droste knocking on the door rang out downstairs, and then he said hello to Mrs. Phoenix Isabel and went upstairs first.

Here he comes, Lord Droste is here.

Nicolede tightened her face, put her hands behind her back to hide the little thing, and then stared at the door with her smart eyes.

"Click."

Pushing open the wooden door, Droste, carrying his backpack, saw Nicoled in maid outfit at a glance.

Unlike previous maid outfits, Nicolede's maid outfit looked shorter, with a one-piece black skirt, a tight chest, and puff sleeves extending from the arms.

The white apron had two thin straps extending from her shoulders, and then stretched her waist tightly around her abdomen, making her look slim. Further down was the short black skirt, which was tailored to fit her body and stuck to her thighs, revealing a section of her thigh flesh that looked like a jade lotus root.

The lower body is wearing a pair of translucent and plump white stockings, which makes Nicolaide's legs look very slender and firm, making people have the evil desire to drill between her legs.

It was shortened a lot, but it also made Nicolede's figure more curvy. This was Droste's first thought.

"Lord Droste, good evening." Nigrede bent her legs slightly and bowed to Droste, with the hem of her skirt almost reaching the level of her thighs, like an evil maid seducing a young master.

"Well, when did you change the hem of your skirt?" But Droste didn't even look at it. He put the things on the table, then sat in his chair and motioned Niguled to give him a massage.

Seeing this, Nigrede excitedly took a step forward, stood beside Droste and stretched out her finger, and the thing in her palm could not help but touch Droste's shoulder. "My Lord, the weather has been a lot hotter recently, so I changed my skirt specially, but it is still a normal dress, not too presumptuous." Nigrede gently pressed the muscles on her shoulders and said carefully.

Indeed, if it were any shorter it wouldn’t be a maid outfit anymore, it would just be a sex appeal.

Droste complained, nodded and said, "Well, this is the limit, don't modify it anymore. Um... then what is this?"

Droste turned his head and looked at the thing on his shoulder that was held in Niguled's hand. It was vague and could not be seen clearly.

"This... Lord... do you really want to see it?" Niguled looked as if it would be too bad if this thing was not easy to display, but she was cheering in her heart: If so, Lord Droste would favor her greatly, which would be great!

"Take it out." Droste glanced at her and looked over. It was obvious that he was playing hard to get.

"Yes..." Nigrede loosened her fingers, slowly took out the thing from her palm and showed it to Droste.

"Ding! Evolvable equipment detected. Evolve or not."

When Droste saw the strange-looking thing, he was about to frown when that pleasant electronic voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Evolvable? This thing? Isn't it too radical?

"Sir, you..." Niguled glanced at Droste, but found that the expression on his face was a little strange.

"Nothing, just continue the massage."

"Yes..." Nigrede stretched out her hand and pressed it, secretly glancing at Droste's eyes and found that he seemed to be unaware of the use of this, or simply didn't care.

Does Lord Droste really not know what this thing is used for?
Just as Niguled was lost in thought, Droste suddenly paused and spoke to him, even with a hint of embarrassment in his tone.

“Is this thing new?”

Nigrede nodded hurriedly. "Yes, Lord Droste, this thing is brand new. I brought it here just to give it to you."

"And I want you to install it for me, after all..."

"Okay, I understand. You don't need to say anything more." Droste interrupted him quickly and opened his palm towards Nicole.

"Take it here and let me study it first, and I'll give it back to you later."

Nicoled was a little surprised, but didn't say anything. She nodded, and with a feeling of 30% confusion and 30% joy, she put the thing in Droste's hand, and then massaged him seriously.

……

After Nigredo left the room, Droste took out the strange oval toy. Next to it was a button similar to a TV remote control, but there were no remote controls in the other world. This thing was just a small magic guiding formation.

"The system can actually recognize such props?" Drost muttered softly, holding the girl's toy in his hand, and was speechless for a moment. (End of this chapter)