Chapter 276: Disguise Exposed

As he walked up the stairs, Droste saw Nigret's sister Albedo.

"Greetings, Lord Droste." Albedo also hurriedly stood up from her seat and reached out to push up her half-frame glasses.

Quiet temperament, elegant, intellectual and generous.

Even though it wasn't their first meeting, Droste couldn't help but be impressed by Albedo's temperament.

"Well, so which idea in your creation are you stuck on? I can tell you a little bit about it." Droste waved his hand and motioned him to sit down. He sat next to Albedo and looked at the thick books and various notes on his desk.

"Hmm...that's about it."

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Albedo finished her explanation and waited for Droste to think.

"Well... don't worry, let me think about it first." Droste held his forehead and thought.

"Okay." Albedo looked at the thoughtful Droste's profile and couldn't help but be a little obsessed. She remembered the last time she pretended to be her sister Nigret. An impulse emerged in her heart.

While Droste was still thinking, Albedo quickly pulled her sister Nicolaï out of the room.

"What's wrong? Why don't you continue to watch Lord Droste? Isn't it bad to leave him alone in the room? Isn't this neglecting Lord Droste?" Nigret looked at her sister in some confusion.

"Didn't you tell me last night that you and Lord Droste had a wonderful night?" Albedo said, staring at Nigret with her bright eyes.

"Yes, these are the marks left by Lord Droste's hands." Nigrede lifted up her skirt, revealing a red mark on the back of her thigh.

"For example, this one is Lord Droste's masterpiece. I really want to make a rubbing of it and keep it on my leg forever." Looking at the red mark on the leg, Nigrede remembered the intense events of last night. She closed her legs nervously and excitedly, with an excited and obsessed look on her face.

"Lord Droste is really wild and violent. Even I was suppressed by Lord Droste and couldn't resist at all."

"I dare say that was definitely the most unforgettable experience of mine. It was so cool, I loved it so much, hehehehe."

Listening to her sister's crazy and somewhat silly words, Albedo bit her lip, revealing a thoughtful and nostalgic expression.

The last time Lord Droste treated her the same way, he was also very rough, and the feeling of cruelty that was so deep in her heart left her with an endless aftertaste.

I really want to try that weird thing again.

"What's wrong, sister? What are you thinking about? Go back quickly and see what Lord Droste is thinking. Don't neglect Lord Droste again."

"Let's do this, Nigret." Nigret's urging made Albedo a little impatient, and she whispered something in Nigret's ear.

The rosy lips opened and closed, and the words that came out made Niguled frown, then widen her eyes, and then she showed a smirk.

Although sister Albedo is a phantom demon rather than a succubus, her desires are actually very strong. She just never falls in love with ordinary humans. This time, I didn't expect that sister would also be interested in Lord Droste.

It seems that Lord Droste is indeed wise and brave. Any opposite sex who sees Lord Droste will be attracted to him.

So…so great.

"Then you can try, sister. But if you leave Lord Droste with your identity, won't Lord Droste feel weird?" Nigrede asked silently. "After all, you said you wanted to ask Lord Droste at the beginning. Wouldn't it be bad to leave suddenly now?"

"That shouldn't be the case. What I was thinking was, um... I'll go out and prepare some things for Lord Droste. Anyway, you go out first and I'll deal with Lord Droste and everything will be fine." Albedo nodded solemnly.

"Lord Droste didn't discover my disguise last time, and I'm sure he won't find out this time either. Don't worry, Nigret. I promise!"

"Okay, with your assurance, I will believe it. After all, Lord Droste is so powerful, it is best not to anger him."

"I will do this, don't worry, go back now and just trust me."

"Okay then, sister, please take care of everything. I'll leave first." Niguled nodded, turned and left.

When Nigret flew out of the small shop, she looked back deeply at her sister Albedo standing by the window and couldn't help but murmured something in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that you, sister, have also fallen for me. Is it so easy to be so easily attracted by that simple contact...? As expected, Lord Droste's charm is infinite. No one can refuse Lord Droste's favor. But he insisted that the two of us make some sacrifices. It's really annoying."

"Ah, it would be nice if my sister and I could be together... I don't know if Lord Droste would be willing to do that."

Albedo was in a hurry but did not hear the voice. She went into the bathroom and transformed herself. A white light flashed in the bathroom.

"Nikulade" in a white gauze dress hurried out of the room. She looked around, then suddenly lifted up her skirt, and then found that her thighs were still white and smooth, without a trace of marks.

"It seems not enough..."

She reached out and patted her thigh lightly, white magic spread out, and then a red mark appeared on her plump thigh, exactly the same as the mark on Nicole's body.

"Hmm..." Albedo nodded with satisfaction, then tidied up her appearance and slowly opened the door.

"Um... Albedo, this... um?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Droste was just about to look up and wanted to tell Albedo his thoughts, but he saw that it was Nicoled who pushed the door open, and it seemed that no one was going to come in after her.

Where's Albedo?
"Huh? Where is your sister Albedo? Why did you come in alone?" Droste asked curiously.

"My sister said, um... she went out to buy some fruits and snacks. After all, we don't have these things at home, so she felt embarrassed. She asked me to serve you well at home." Nicole De said gracefully, bowing slightly.

"This... there's no need to be so troublesome. Didn't you come here to ask about the book? Why did you suddenly leave again?" Drost nodded and replied with a frown.

"This... because she thinks that the issue of writing a book can be put aside. The most important thing is to take good care of Lord Droste. That's the only way." Albedo hesitated for a moment, then quickly came up with a solution. "After all, Lord Droste is so great."

"Greatness needs no further explanation. We must serve Lord Droste at our best."

"Okay, but this really makes me a little irritated." Droste closed the book casually, a little dissatisfied. "At least come in and tell me."

"Please calm down, Lord Droste. I will definitely give you a very sweet and wonderful service here. You can tell me to do anything for you." Albedo was immediately terrified. "Yes."

Droste gently closed the book in his palm and threw it on the table.

Droste's light words made Albedo shudder again, and then she quickly said, "Then Lord Droste, do you need me to give you a massage? It's a bit tiring to study at your desk."

"Hmm...? That's fine, come over here."

Then Droste turned his head, relaxed his shoulders and neck, leaned back in the wide chair, let out a long breath, and looked a little impatient.

"Okay." Albedo stretched out her hand and pressed her slender, white fingertips on Droste's neck, soothing the lines of the muscles.

I touched it, I touched the great Lord Droste...

Droste closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the massage, but he was still a little confused about this matter.

Obviously, all she had to do was solve the book writing problem, so why was Albedo so anxious that she suddenly wanted to go out and buy herself some snacks or afternoon tea? Logically speaking, if Albedo loved writing books so much, shouldn't she be anxious about this step?

What went wrong…?
"Lord Droste, is my massage comfortable?" Albedo asked in a low voice as she massaged slowly.

"Well, it's okay."

Droste responded casually, and suddenly thought of what happened last time, when the system suddenly went haywire and there was a problem with the different degrees of belonging.

Why was the favorability added to the wrong person last time, to Albedo instead of Nigredo? Is it related to Albedo's sudden purchase of afternoon tea this time?

Otherwise, why do such inexplicable and strange things happen every time I come to this place?

Droste's gaze involuntarily fell on the entire room, observing the structure in the room.

There was a small mirror on the table, and Droste looked through the mirror at Nicoled who was massaging him from behind.

Although Nigrede is usually like this, Droste always has some different sixth sense. For example, Nigrede usually asks herself how effective the massage is?
Droste wasn't quite sure, but a hint of doubt still arose in his mind.

"Okay." Albedo responded, reaching out to touch Droste's neck, moving up along the muscles, massaging Droste's scalp.

The soothing feeling made Droste feel a little bit ecstatic, and his mind couldn't help but relax. Perhaps it was because he let himself go too much, a strange idea suddenly emerged in Droste's mind.

He always felt that there was something strange between Nigredo and Albedo, but he didn't know where the strangeness came from. It couldn't be that these two people were actually the same person, right?
What I saw at first were clearly two people, and they looked relatively normal, not like dolls or models.

No, we must find an answer to this question.

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After massaging for a while, Albedo suddenly felt that Lord Droste's muscles became stiff and he was stunned.

"What are you thinking about, Lord Droste? Why is this muscle so tense?" Albedo asked, touching the muscle and trying to loosen it, but it didn't work.

And Droste just stood there in a daze, without any movement or response.

"Lord Droste..." Albedo asked. "Are you thinking about something?"

"So that's how it is, that's how it is." Droste slowly opened his eyes and said suddenly, "Ms. Albedo, this kind of hide-and-seek game is really boring."

"..."Albedo was stunned as if she was struck by lightning, and finally she knelt down quickly.

The white gauze skirt was scraping dust on the ground, but she didn't care at all. Her mind was blank as if a huge thunder had roared.

How could it be...? I was discovered...

"Well, Miss Albedo doesn't want to talk? Why are you pretending to be my sister to serve me?" Droste asked with a frown, somewhat puzzled. He lowered his head and looked at Albedo who was kneeling in front of him.

"Lord Droste, please calm down. Lord Droste, please calm down." Albedo lowered her head even more and knelt on the ground in fear and trepidation.

"I'm not angry, I'm just a little curious. Well... change back to your original appearance." Droste said indifferently.

"Yes……"

White magic flickered on Nicoled's body, and after a flash of light, Albedo returned to her original state.

"So why did you become Nigret?" Drost looked at her with her head still lowered and said, "Raise your head. I won't eat you."

"Hmm... Lord Droste is really not angry? I am willing to accept your punishment..." There was a hint of panic on Albedo's elegant face.

"No." Droste replied nonchalantly.

There was nothing to be angry about, and Droste was in a good mood today, so Droste didn't care much about this behavior, he was just a little curious.

The content of [Next to the Mysterious Different World] just now has already been told to him, but it is not very complete.

[The despicable phantom demon Albedo is begging for your reward, or even a more generous punishment, one of which is whipping. So much so that she chose to use illusion to transform into her sister Nigret, approaching you, and wanting to be ravaged by you. As for why? Why don't you ask the hungry, pretending to be elegant Albedo? You will get a more wonderful flannel ball. ]

It was only after seeing this sudden announcement that Droste finally came to his senses. It turned out that Albedo did not go for afternoon tea or snacks, but had transformed into her sister Nigret, approaching him and wanting to be ravaged roughly.

What a strange thing...

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(End of this chapter)