Aiki sat in the dormitory, rummaging through her suitcase.
Beside her, Chiyang stood and watched.
Aiki pulled a small box from the suitcase.
It was filled with many strange items.
Chiyang stole a glance inside.
There was a Crystal of Images…
The crystal was filled with images of Joey while he was sleeping.
There were even many “fan service” photos taken because of his exaggerated sleeping positions.
Next were…
Several picture books, most of which told stories of a young protagonist being overpowered by his subordinates.
And then…
“Found it!”
Aiki hurriedly pulled an item out of the box.
It was a pair of boxers.
“Huh? What is this?”
Aiki’s expression was icy, but her eyes held a hint of reluctance as she spoke, “This is the Young Master’s underwear…”
“Under… underwear?!”
Chiyang leaned in curiously to look.
“Underwear… what is that?”
Aiki looked at Chiyang with cold eyes.
“?”
“Underwear… have you never worn it?”
“Wear it? Is this kind of thing… worn on the head?”
Chiyang asked with a confused look.
After a brief session of sexual education…
“Ehhh!!!”
Chiyang’s face turned slightly red as she stared at the blue underwear.
‘So, Joey wears this kind of thing inside every day…’
‘The color is way too vibrant… He usually acts so arrogant, but his style underneath is this bold?!’
“Right? I think it’s quite lewd too…”
Aiki said, nodding in appreciation.
Then, the silver-haired beauty Aiki raised her head.
“Wait… why am I discussing this with you? I called you here to find clues about the Young Master…”
“You’re the one who pulled out this ‘underwear’ thing,” Chiyang grumbled.
“This is the clue.”
Aiki held the underwear, reluctantly holding it up before Chiyang’s eyes.
“It has the Young Master’s scent on it. It wasn’t easy for me to trick him—no, for the Young Master to gift this to me…”
“I definitely heard ‘trick him,'” Chiyang said, staring at Aiki.
“Anyway… didn’t you say you could smell the Young Master’s aura?”
Aiki said, changing the subject.
“This is covered in his aura. If you smell it, you’ll be able to find a lead, right?”
“Huh?”
Chiyang tilted her head in confusion.
“I’m a Dragon! Not a dog! I can already smell Joey’s scent!!”
“…”
Aiki tilted her head and looked silently at the underwear in her hand, then back at Chiyang.
“Then why did I bring you back to the dormitory?”
“Who knows what’s going on in your head…”
Chiyang retorted again.
She looked at Aiki, whose expression was cold but whose hands were trembling slightly, and asked, “Aiki… are you… perhaps…”
“I am not panicking,” Aiki answered quickly.
“I haven’t even finished my question…”
Chiyang sighed, then looked at Aiki and said, “Aiki, I might not understand many things, but I’m not an idiot.”
“Even though you never like to call me by my real name, and I know you really want to have sex with Joey…”
“I have to admit that you are much more reliable than me at times.”
“So, can you pull yourself together?”
“If even you lose your cool, I really won’t know what to do…”
“…”
Aiki sighed as she listened to Chiyang’s comfort.
She turned her head away and said, “I don’t desire to do such scandalous things with the Young Master as you say.”
“However…”
“Thanks. I feel a bit more relaxed now.”
“Eh?”
Chiyang was stunned for a moment after hearing Aiki’s reply, then she tilted her head and asked, “Does that mean… you really were panicking just now?”
Aiki ignored her and began packing her things.
“I was not, you commando woman.”
“Hey! It’s not that I choose not to wear them! I really didn’t know such things existed!!”
Chiyang hurriedly explained.
“But to be honest…”
“Out of all the creatures I know that can talk, only you and Joey have stayed with me for a long time.”
“If I really do end up having sex with Joey in the future, I wouldn’t mind stepping aside to let you have a turn.”
“How generous of you…”
Aiki rolled her eyes and continued packing.
“We’ve wasted enough time. It’s better to find Joey first.”
“Didn’t you say you could smell the Young Master’s aura? Then keep smelling…”
“My Magic is basically depleted right now, and I can only summon bats to help me find the Young Master at night…”
“Wait, hold on…”
Chiyang’s perky nose twitched.
“I smell it… It’s faint, but someone who was in contact with Joey was definitely here…”
“And… there’s a very strong smell of alcohol…”
“Stop looking.”
Just then, a familiar voice drifted from the dormitory entrance.
Chiyang and Aiki turned to look.
“Eh? Teacher Kail?”
Kail held a Wine Flask and took a sip.
She looked at Chiyang and Aiki, her tone somewhat listless.
“There’s no need to search… Joey won’t be returning to this dormitory…”
“If the situation is correct, he will appear before your eyes in six days.”
“However… his identity will likely be that of the Saint Child.”
“The Saint Child???”
***
Joey stood before the dressing mirror.
He wasn’t sure if it was just his imagination, but his skin seemed to have become smoother and fairer than before.
His body also felt much weaker, like a squishy Slime.
Even his eyes looked mysteriously different, though he couldn’t quite put his finger on how.
“Lord Saint Child…”
“Wwah!”
The young boy was startled by Zilan’s voice behind him.
He couldn’t help but let out a small cry, then turned around to snap at her.
“You scared the life out of me! Don’t you know how to knock before entering a room?”
Joey’s face was filled with complaint, and his eyes held a mix of resentment and his natural arrogance.
‘This little guy…’
‘Did he get even better looking?’
Zilan was momentarily dazed as she looked at the resentful little boy in front of her.
“Hey! Say something!”
The young boy frowned as he looked at Zilan, who was staring blankly at him.
“Ah?”
Zilan cleared her throat, then placed Joey’s breakfast on the bed.
“Breakfast.”
Leaving only that one word, Zilan quickly turned and left.
‘This person is so strange…’
Joey thought as he watched Zilan’s retreating back.
‘She’s practically an idiot…’
‘Turning me into a Saint Child and then serving me good food and drinks… is this supposed to be revenge?’
‘Actually…’
‘After this week is over, I’ll probably be used by ten thousand people.’
‘I suppose she just has to endure these few days, and then she can have her ultimate revenge on me…’
Joey suddenly remembered his status panel and opened it to check.
[Status Window]
Class: Demon King (Level 1)
Class: Saint Child (Level 999)
‘The Saint Child’s level is so high… what is it actually for?’
The boy frowned and opened the detailed information panel for the Saint Child class.
Joey studied it for a long while, his brow furrowed.
‘Uh…’
The higher the Saint Child’s level, the higher the quality of his bodily fluids, which would result in better healing and Experience-boosting effects for others.
Furthermore…
Leveling up would also increase the Saint Child’s charm, ensuring that the Saint Child would provide more pleasure to others during Preaching…
‘It’s all stuff used for “that” kind of thing!’
‘It can’t even be compared to the max-level Demon King panel…’
Moreover, because of the level suppression from the Saint Child class, his Demon King level was eternally stuck at Level 1.
‘I…’
‘I’ve completely turned into a high-level escort.’
‘Is my future going to consist of being ravished into a coma by a bunch of women I don’t even know?’
‘I don’t want that!’
‘Wait…’
‘Actually, since I’m from another world, I wouldn’t really be losing anything, would I?’
‘What should I do now?’
‘Should I try to contact Aiki and Chiyang?’
‘Wait, wait…’
‘If they find out I’ve become the Saint Child…’
‘Won’t I still end up being ravished?’
‘If I try to run away, my charm is so high and I have no Magic… I’ll just be ravished by random people on the street!’
‘Is this also part of Zilan’s plan?’
‘Either be ravished by the Human Race, be ravished by the Demon Race, or be ravished by some random strangers on the street!’
‘Why is every path for the future just me getting ravished?!’
Right at that moment…
Knock, knock, knock!
Joey heard a knock at the door.
‘That Zilan… didn’t she just leave? Why is she back already?’
Knock, knock, knock!
‘No…’
Joey’s expression darkened as he looked at the door.
Zilan had a key; she would usually just push the door open.
Knock, knock, knock!
‘Then… who exactly is outside?’
Given Joey’s recent deductions, a sense of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart.
“Who is it…?”
Joey’s door had a security chain, allowing him to open it just a crack.
“Lord Saint Child… I am terribly sorry! Archbishop Zilan left something in your room and sent me to retrieve it.”
The woman outside was dressed in the white robes of the Church and had squinty eyes.
Joey had never seen this woman before.
However, since she was from the Church, she was somewhat more trustworthy than others.
Joey nodded.
“Wait a moment. I’ll get the key and open the door for you.”
Joey nodded and went back into the room to get the item.
He failed to notice, however…
That in the hand the Church woman held behind her back…
She was clutching a Black Sword Pendant.