Chapter 14.1 - Steinbeck Fief’s Current Difficult to Progress Situation Part 1 (2/2)

These beauties were still in stark-naked states; merely, the originally black collars around their snow-white necks were changed into red-colored leather collars, and their original nameplates had been replaced by small bells. In addition, a bell was attached to each of their wrists and ankles. Therefore, when they walked, the small bells would jingle all along the way, creating a melodious sound to accompany the delightful scenery.

Originally, Clyde had wanted to give them a little cloth, but under Lucifer’s arrangements, these beauties maintained this completely exposed state. Because of the jingling bell sounds, they were unable to sneak away from the palace; in addition, since they wore nothing and had red enslavement seals, even if they successfully ran away, upon encountering other people, they were very likely to be sent back to the slave market as escaped slaves and sold to some lecherous noble. That would be even more disastrous than their current plight.

Upon seeing Lucifer and Clyde, the maids obediently nodded their heads. Despite their backgrounds as mercenaries and adventurers granting them combat power, they were not Clyde’s opponent. Clyde took a glance at these maids’ complexions and discovered that they looked a lot more stable compared to the first time he had seen them. They already had no sense of conflict and resistance. Despite their complexions turning bright-red due to embarrassment, they neither covered their chests nor clamped their legs. They let Clyde enjoy everything on their bodies.

“Sister Lucifer, you haven’t done anything weird to them, have you?”

“Big Brother Clyde, I am a girl, what could I do to them? I just made them understand how to serve a male master, nothing more! Rest assured, their souls are now completely focused on their new home now. They will not think about creating chaos and going to the outside world.”

A wicked smile unintentionally appeared on Lucifer’s face. She mentioned the wicked erotic training courses these beauties had gone through so casually. Clyde didn’t make detailed inquiries, but looking at these maids’ expressions, Lucifer’s training’s results were definitely above former suzerain Duke Andrew’s. Being from the same sex, Lucifer had a deeper understanding of women’s’ weaknesses. These beauties were unable to endure this evil Bloodkin Lolita’s various kinds of guidance and had completely recognized their own ownership.

According to Lucifer, Clyde could do whatever he liked with them now. It was fine however he wanted to play. Clyde could similarly enjoy the erotic play Duke Andrew had before. The succubus attribute of this Bloodkin Lolita was too great. Not long ago, through her help, both Valkyrie Cynthia and Princess Saras had lain in bed with Clyde. Only witch Ista hadn’t fallen into her hands.

“Lord Clyde, you are here. I have already sorted out the official documents.”

“Princess Saras, you don’t need to be so polite. After all, you are the Suzerain.”

“No, no! Lord Clyde, you are the true Suzerain.”

Within the Suzerain’s office, Clyde found Princess Saras who gingerly handed over a pile of sorted-out official documents for Clyde to check. There were many residual problems in Steinbeck Fief. The former suzerain Duke Andrew had solely focused on cultivating the demonic path. He had not dealt with many problems that a decent ruler should see to and directly left them for his successor. Now, there was an awful mess in Clyde’s hands.