Recently, she has indeed come to understand the "joy" of being a girl.

Although she would never admit it, there were times when Doro forced or treated her gently, she would subconsciously let her mind wander. She knew this was her body's instinctive reaction. After all, this body was ultimately that of a human girl, so having some reaction to Doro was only natural.

Moreover, initially feeling discomfort and pain during her first experience with intimacy was perfectly normal. Now, after getting somewhat accustomed to it, feeling pleasure was also to be expected, and she saw no issue with this.

Of course, she wouldn't tell the other maids about these matters. She was used to joking around with others, and if this got out, they'd laugh at her— even the Demon King would find it embarrassing.

Recently, there were two quite well-behaved people, one named Adeline, the other Adriana.

Mohe knew Adriana was having an improper relationship with Doro... but wasn't sure what was going on in her mind. If you called her honest... Mohe wouldn't believe it.

As for Adeline, Mohe had met her once and knew she was involved in Human Alchemy. This inevitably brought back some nostalgia for Mohe. Events from the past were indeed linked to Human Alchemy—not that the idea itself was wrong, but in creating one's own body, issues could easily arise.

In the end, she also used Human Alchemy, to melt her own blood and flesh, though perhaps not through alchemical methods. But the difference was insignificant.

She was quite anticipating the results of Adeline's methods.

But then again, would she really act?

They had already faced such failures; would they still continue to act against Doro?

This truly was something to ponder, yet Charlette's visit was somewhat puzzling: "Dear Lady Saint, is there anything you wish to instruct?"

The girl lifted her skirt, speaking politely: "Please feel free to instruct."

"Doro said you have confirmed the state of the Goddess?"

"Oh? Miss Charlette, who has already been banished, you actually care about the God's situation? You are no longer a believer or a citizen of the Divine, you know!"

The two of them said exactly the same thing... Charlette was momentarily at a loss for words.

Mohe continued, "Are you trying to steal the Goddess's power?"

"If you all know about it, would it still be considered stealing?"

"Looks like you've already seen Mr. Doro—he's the one who asked you to find me, I roughly get it now."

She immediately realized what had happened: "You want us to take you to the Celestial Realm, then observe the state of the Goddess. Do you think you can thoroughly absorb and assimilate the Goddess's power?"

"I'm not sure."

Charlette, nonetheless, gave this answer: "Maybe, I'll be devoured by the Goddess's power. Consumed by an unknown consciousness within the Goddess's body."

"Oh? That's quite interesting; you've sensed another consciousness within the Goddess's body?"

"It should be a form of collective consciousness," Charlette replied, "the faithful prayers, devout belief of many followers gathering together, forming something with a somewhat similar consciousness, and that thing is still growing."

Mohe looked at Charlette with curiosity: "In that case, you perhaps do qualify to become the next Goddess, being able to sense this kind of consciousness makes you quite suited to the Goddess's power."

"But, Charlette, what can you offer? If I take you to see the Goddess's body and let you successfully absorb the Goddess's power... what can you offer in return, what can you use to gain my trust?"

"I have nothing of that sort."

Charlette's answer was quite straightforward: "Even if I made promises and said something nice, would you believe it? Ultimately, you and Doro both operate on your own desires and wishes... our thoughts are fundamentally unimportant, aren't they?"

"Haha~"

Mohe laughed: "You're right; in the end, it isn't about what you can give me or what return you can offer, but rather if I'm interested in this matter, if Mr. Doro is interested, and if we'd be pleased to see another potential strong being emerge..."

"The answer is—of course! We'd certainly welcome it! If you can reach that realm, we would be happier than anyone. So, I'll be taking you with me!"

Mohe agreed to Charlette's request.

She didn't think a miracle would occur; ultimately, if Charlette had the ability to reach that level, she wouldn't need to devour the Goddess's body and power. She could reach that level by herself, just like A·Gedora had back then,

Since she couldn't achieve it herself, even devouring the Goddess's corpse wouldn't matter.

Taking a step further, if she and the Goddess's body merged, becoming the Goddess in a real sense—would that make her powerful? Mohe didn't think so.

Thus, Charlette was likely to die in the process.

But so what?

If she wants to give it her all, then of course support her in every way; if she were to die like this, Mr. Doro probably wouldn't have much of an issue with it either, as it would leave everyone satisfied—

So, there isn't anything particularly concerning about it.

"Thank you, by the way, Doro wants you to come by."

Mohe's body stiffened: "I, I will be there."

After all, she was a maid.

A moment later, Mohe knocked on the door to Doro's sleeping quarters.

"Come in."

The girl entered the room carrying red wine and fruits.

"Dear master, please enjoy."

Doro lay on the bed, looking rather lazy: "Mohe, you should know how to serve your master's meals."

Mohe's face turned a bit warm. She carried the wine to the bedside, then took a sip herself, holding it in her mouth, sat at the bedside, lifted Doro's face, and lowered herself.

"Hmm... quite a nice flavor, Mohe. I always think your lips have a special taste, making the aroma of the wine even richer."

"That's purely because you're such a pervert, fantasizing about a young girl's lips."

"Is that so?"

Doro raised his eyebrows: "I want to eat fruit, feed me."

Mohe used the same method she fed wine to feed him fruit.

"You've become quite adept now! Mohe, with you like this, it's hard for me to trouble you!"

Mohe looked at him disparagingly: "Haven't you given me a hard time enough? Why do you think I do this?"

"But it's no use, Miss Mohe."

"What?"

Doro picked up the wine bottle and directly poured it over himself.

"!"

Doro smiled at Mohe, "So now, my foolish maid Miss Mohe, what should you do?"

This bastard...

Mohe blushed, somewhat embarrassedly saying, "Um, to, to help the master clean up."

"Hmm... cleaning up is, of course, necessary, but what about beyond that?"

The girl's body slightly trembled: "I, but master, I haven't made any mistakes, have I?"

"Haven't you?"

"It was clearly you, master, who spilled the wine on yourself."

"And as a maid, why didn't you stop me? Isn't that your duty as a maid?"

You're really not human... Though Mohe thought this inwardly, she honestly replied, "You, you're right..."

The girl slowly pulled on the white satin ribbon tied around her waist, the maid outfit slid off the smooth body, leaving only a pair of pitch-black thigh-high stockings.

"Master, please punish your foolish maid."

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