Chapter 1 Blue Violet 6

  At night, the earth sank into a piece of darkness, and the entire Holy City was shrouded in gloom. Everyone quietly made their own beautiful dreams, and the sleeping rose seemed to have no movement at all. However, on this night, Mephisto's eyes were wide open...

  Looking at the wooden ceiling...

  This is terrible, what to do! Just looking at that guy's ***, I won't be able to sleep tonight for sure. And that guy was wearing ridiculous pink ***, haha! Please! Lord Lodz of the Lodz Empire wore such underwear, isn't it too tasteless?! Lord Lodz! Are you daring to be even more tasteless?! Because of this, my heart has been racing until now, with such a large amplitude, I feel like I'm about to suffocate... Mavis inadvertently glanced at the door of the changing room not far away and suddenly thought that Lodz was right next to her...

  The quilt is very warm, the whole house is filled with a pleasant aroma, and the clean and tidy room doesn't look like a place where a boy lives.

  Cough! Cough! Cough!

  I don't know why, but I always feel like my throat is parched, what's going on?!

  Mavis glanced at the door and judged that there was no movement inside before she quietly put on a cloak to sneak out...

  Just as she was about to sneak out, the door of the changing room suddenly opened and a boy wearing a white nightgown walked out. He leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, his blue eyes flashing with something transparent, and his cherry lips curved into an unintentional arc. Looking at the girl in front of him with a cold smile, he said: "Mufei, you can't be so stupid as to think that I would let you escape from here freely even at night? Do you think I'm you?"

  What kind of smile is that...

  A bit evil and a bit cold, with some sarcasm, as if he could predict his next move, and suddenly there was a chill in his heart... so cold!

  It feels so cold!

  "No ah! I was just thirsty and wanted to boil some tea to drink, so... hehe..."

  Mavis swore that she was telling the truth, at first it was indeed intended to escape, but her throat was unusually dry, so she thought about drinking tea first. But...

  "Make tea? You could have just said so! Are you planning to sell tea leaves and take the opportunity to escape, Mephisto? Not everyone is as foolish as you!"

  The young man's eyes flickered with a dangerous aura...

  Mavis couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, then let the young man in front of her slowly approach herself...

  Grandpa God, do you know? There's something in this world called deception, but what can I do? I can deceive everyone, but somehow it loses all its effect when I'm around this boy...

  The bed outside the dressing room is called up...

  The young man wrapped his arms around the girl's body, propping her against the wall and looking into her eyes. "I'm asking you, can't you think about things around you with some normal people? Mephisto, didn't your IQ drop after your memories were taken away?"

  What is this guy talking about?!

  Mavis felt that this young man in front of her had been doing things that made her feel inexplicably strange from the very beginning, saying weird words...

  Seeing the girl's bewildered expression, the boy gave up...

  The young man let out a faint sigh, then stared at the girl in front of him and said: "From now on, don't dare to run away without my orders, didn't I warn you to stay by my side all the time? Unless you have the capital to pay for your expenses at Saint Michael's High School, you know that too! Even if you don't eat, those numbers are still staggering! Without me, you're probably going to have to pay off this debt even after reincarnation, so don't think I'll...

  Mavis! Why are you a plebeian? Why do you exist as a plebeian? Have you really lost all your capital? Can't you really escape this dog-blood-like fate?

  "Uh... may I ask, am I considered a prostitute now? Like those geishas in the shops..."

  It's inexplicable that such a sentence would come out, and even Mavis herself felt speechless, why on earth would she bring up the term "dancing girl" at this time? That's different, okay?! That's self-destruction... but if one is really driven to desperation by poverty, it's indeed quite similar to this scenario...

  Legend has it that there are all sorts of women appearing in the holy dragon cherry blossom pavilion...

  Those women were smiling and laughing, some of them because they had no means of survival and were forced to fawn on those fat-headed men, singing and dancing for them. But in the end, none of them came to a good end. The city of Shengmi was not very safe, and any woman over 30 did not have much sense of security. Probably because there were many rich people, so men generally liked to stay out all night, and they liked to give their money to the Ryokan! They were willing to do this, so some geishas would mysteriously disappear, and later it was said that they were killed by the wives of those men... The police officers did not dare say much about these things. On this land, either you had power or you had money, offending either side made it difficult to survive, so the savvy police officers simply turned a blind eye and let them continue their struggles. As long as they didn't break their own rice bowl, that was fine!

  Matilda understood that she was just like those geishas who had no survival ability at all, completely defeated by the boy in front of her.

  "If you put it that way, I wouldn't disagree either. After all, having one more servant by my side isn't bad at all. It saves me from doing many things myself. Mephisto, don't you think this is also quite good? You've met me, which is the greatest fortune of your life! And with one more servant, it also saves a lot of trouble. If you still can't afford tuition or whatever, you can just stay by my side. Oh no, I mean, you must stay by my side. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I'll personally come find you!"

  The boy's smile was still a cold and mocking one... making people feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

  Good grief! What's with that expression of his, like he's got the weight of the world on his shoulders? He's always so cold and distant, like he's really troubled by something. Please! If even someone as high and mighty as you can't be happy, what about us common folk?! This guy is just ungrateful, I bet he has no idea how miserable his past life was!