Chapter 2210 – 2210. Dark Moon

“Look carefully. “Let me show you some of the power I have gained.”

Shoot aaaaa.

Black energy flows out from around Isaac’s body. His power took over the space in an instant.

Yuria felt her breath catch.
Her body is shaking.

‘This… Fear?’

Ironically, unlike his body, his mind was fine. Yuria observed with interest the body that felt fear.

‘You are directly interfering with your instincts. Here you have to feel your instincts. It feels like they are instilling fear by claiming that.’

I was able to shake it off.

Her body was under her control. The only time her body went out of control was when her master was right in front of her.

‘If you get over your fear, you’ll think it’s strange.’

I saw Isaac, the head deacon, smiling with energy, and William watching with confidence.

They were caught off guard. I don’t think it would be difficult to assassinate Prince William if you could do a little acting. The problem is that what happened after that cannot be resolved. And it was still ambiguous to say that William was an enemy.

“… It’s magical power. “Have you made a contract with the devil?”

Isaac looked at Yuria as if surprised.

“They said I was a genius… I never thought you would notice right away. You’re right. Through the prince’s mediation, I made a contract with the devil.”

Isaac said coolly. Because it doesn’t matter though. Because contracts with the devil are not illegal in Neo London.

“… “Can you show me those abilities?”

William answered, taking a sip of wine.

“It doesn’t matter. “Everyone already knows my abilities.”

“…”

Yuria’s eyes turned to Isaac. Behind his back, to be exact. It felt like an invisible being been holding Isaac’s leash.

“I will decline the offer.”

“… Is that so. It’s already been 10 minutes. Her Royal Highness will be waiting, so Miss Grace, please go out first. I will drink all this wine and attend the banquet.”

Yuria said hello and left. William, who remained in the room, sighed. His gentlemanly atmosphere completely changes. The distorted expression contained irritation.

“I knew it wouldn’t be easy… I never thought I would be rejected to my face. “It’s not about my reputation.”

Isaac concentrated his magic and tidied up his disheveled hair and sleeves.

“I don’t know if she’s that great of a person. “Didn’t you see that as soon as I felt her magic, I shivered so pathetically?”

“The reason Yuria Grace is receiving attention from the royal family is because of her talent. In other words, she has potential. From what I heard, you can still easily obtain a flower level certification. There is no way the royal family would pay attention to a genius who is not a fool and is an ordinary genius.”

“He’s a prime-level talent. If I were the person I am now, wouldn’t I be able to challenge even prime level?”

“You?”

“I went through a wall with the contract. This is not a talent that will stay at the superior level. “I plan to show my strength in the next promotion test.”

“You? I can probably get to royal level somehow. However, Prime level is not an ability that can be achieved through strength alone. “You have to show a level above that of an expert in most fields, not just military force.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“What is that harsh reaction? “I am your master?”

“Are you flirting? Fire him. “I am willing to leave.”

“… Done. “I think they will look after you because you are good at your job.”

“So what are you going to do about Yuria Grace?”

“I have to get my hands on it. You saw the beauty. She honestly would have looked more like a princess than a princess if she had worn a dress instead of a maid uniform. There’s a royal family there. A talent that His Majesty would take note of? “You have to shine next to me.”

“Didn’t you see that determined look on her face? “That is a side that cannot be appeased even if you give them enormous wealth or power.”

“We have to use another method. Brainwashing or something. Becky. Is it possible?”

“Yes. However, it seems difficult to brainwash in a short period of time. “The woman, despite her fear, her spirit was calm.”

“You have excellent mental strength. That’s what I expected. Otherwise, the royal family would not have attracted this much attention. “Kasing.”

“Yes. “Your Majesty.”

The black butler, as tall as a mug, answered politely.

“I need you to step forward. Bring Uriah Grace with Becky.”

“In the worst case, if brainwashing does not work, the mind may be destroyed.”

“At least bring your body then. Talent should be left out.”

Isaac, who was watching, looked at William as if he was shocked.

“His Royal Highness Prince William. Have you forgotten the Maid Academy incident? Brainwashing is not a panacea either. “Didn’t things go wrong for no reason when the spy we had planted went on a rampage?”

“I told you to get Yuria’s information, and she attacked Yuria, right? I can’t help it because I’m in a hurry to prepare. “If Becky works hard to brainwash her, she will become perfect.”

“If the Maid Academy or the royal family even smelled it… The foundation the prince has built so far could be completely destroyed. Don’t you already know that Her Majesty the Princess is waiting for you?”

“Isaac. “I have to have Uriah Grace.”

“… Under. Is that so? Let’s go out slowly. If you stay here too long, people will think you’re weird. And isn’t there a purpose this time to meet a man who produces superconductors?”

“That guy. “They say he’s a crazy guy who looks normal and just kills people?”

“Would you just like His Highness the Prince? He is also the patron of Uriah Grace. I don’t know the details of the relationship between the two, but please don’t provoke them carelessly. LK is a company that even His Majesty is watching over.”

“Know. Know. “Let’s just stamp our eyes today and then go back.”

• • •

The banquet continued until late at night, and the excitement began to cool down after midnight. The guests who had already achieved their goal began to leave the banquet hall.

“Miss Yuria. Thank you for your hard work today. “You will be working in the secretary’s office starting tomorrow, so go back and rest for today.”

Thanks to Linda’s small consideration, Yuria was able to leave the banquet hall before her other maids. Even before Her Highness the Princess.

Originally, I would have refused to the end. Reputation in social life is completed by the accumulation of these little things, one by one. But I couldn’t help it just for today.

Instead of returning to her lodgings, she headed to the back of her mansion, to the area mainly used by employees. It is a particularly dark place because the trees and the walls of the mansion block the light. Other employees were busy working in the banquet hall, so it was a much quieter and more private place than other places.

Jeopuk.

I felt like I was popular. Yuria, who was staring blankly at the night sky, turned her body behind her.

Excited.

Yuria’s heart was beating loudly. Even in her dreams, the master she longed for was there.

“Yuria.”

“Master.”

They were calling each other, but then they sighed and laughed.

Looking at Eugene approaching, Yuria chose what she had to say. The time she will be able to meet and talk will be short. Probably not even an hour. So what she has to say now is…

“Master. Princess Elsa is more likely than Prince William. Of course, I will follow my master’s will, but if I were to give you some advice, Princess Elsa is a political leader.”

Whisper.

Eugene walked up to Yuria and hugged her. Yuria held her breath. Her mind turned completely white for a moment and then barely came back.

“Yuria. “You can tell me about that later.”

“…”

“I missed you.”

“… Yes. Me too.”

Even though I was watching, I wanted to see it. Yuria hugged her Eugene.

The master who doesn’t remember anything about himself is adorable and cute. However, he wanted everyone to remember everything about him today. So I tried to say.

“…”

There is no voice.

An absolute power that can never be resisted blocks her mouth.

So she said something else.

“I love you, master. “I love you anytime, anywhere.”

Eugene gently pulled Yuria away from her arms and made eye contact with her.

“Me too. “I love you.”

“Ah.”

I love you.

Three simple letters were enough to melt Yuria’s mind.

When she regained her senses, she was wrapping her arms around Eugene’s neck and kissing her. She dared him, and he coveted her breath and her saliva. After a brief pause, Eugene’s tongue began a counterattack.

“Ugh…”

Eugene’s hands tightly hugged Yuria’s waist and back. Yuria felt Eugene’s solid body and body temperature. Eugene’s hand gently caresses her waist.

Thing.

A current of pleasure rushed through her body. She sensed that the panties under her skirt were getting wet.

Just this? I could say that, but I couldn’t help it. What can I do if I always become a poor maid in front of my master?

‘This is all because of the master. I have been trained by my master since I was young. It’s natural for my lower body to get wet with just one touch from the master.’

While she was momentarily distracted, Eugene sucked her tongue. Her tongue was stuck in Eugene’s lips and was sucked.

‘Oh, no… !’

It’s already too late.

Pleasure hit her head. Her whole body trembled, and she grabbed Eugene’s shoulder. If Eugene hadn’t held her waist, her legs would have given out, and she would have collapsed.

Pop. Knock, knock.

The sound of water droplets falling from her lower body was heard. Jjook, side. Eugene greedily sucked Yuria’s saliva from the corner of her mouth and took her mouth away.

“Ugh… Master…”

“Yuria is still the same. “You’re too weak for her kisses.”

“I can not help it. This is all because of the owner.”

It was all because of Eugene that he went away with just a kiss and that he felt pleasure even though his waist was just touched. Because I have been trained like that since I was very young.

Pop. Took.

“What does this mean?”

“… Well. It often rains in Neo London… Couldn’t it be the sound of dew falling on the leaves?”

“It definitely sounds like it’s coming from inside your skirt…” I’ll have to check it out myself. “Put your skirt up.”

“Yes.”

Absolute obedience. Denial does not exist. She grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it up. The white panties between the white garter belt and stockings were so wet that they were still dripping with water.

“I’m sorry for being a poor pussy maid who left with just a kiss from the master.”

The wet panties stuck to her skin, clearly exposing the outline of her pussy.