“I’m here, young master.” Noemi appeared before me in a flash. She was wearing close to nothing because I particularly commanded her to be as enticing as she can be whenever she was around me.
The family had also clearly supported my demands and thus properly garbed her with such an erotic robe that left not much to my wild imaginings.
With her status as a servant, I doubted she could possess this kind of attire with her meager allowance from the clan.
It was an enchanted clothes that offered protection as indistinct defensive runes delimited the dress completely.
They may have been unseen by the naked eyes but with how powerful my soul has become, noticing this kind of concealment was child’s play.
“Two hundred times stronger, huh. A good start.” I thought as I observed the d
