Chapter 1- Vies Roctis/ Our demon lord can’t be this persistent!? (Doesn’t take much to tell where this was ever ripped from)

Silence filled the meeting room. The mood was rather grim as it was shocking as every of the five members present could not swallow down the scene that occurred just about an hour ago during the discussions.

Donning a ferocious blood red armor filled with demonic carvings at every inch was the Draconic General, Drakhorn. Serving the demon lord for over three generation’s since the current ruler, Vincent’s grandfather. Drakhorn was known to be the oldest and wisest general among them all. His amethyst dyed scales with tints of crimson markings all over his six meter high body and fierce and menacing look from his aged face which showed no sign of weakness, just decades if not centuries of experience.

This prideful general is now sighing along with the other four remaining generals in the room. Kurenhart the Reptilian King, Wilburn the Ruler of the Undead, Tetralogmnen the Overseer of Heteromorphs and lastly Fhuren the Queen of Fairies. There are a total of eleven generals directly under the command of the demon lord, Vincent, and here lay half of them speechless at the rash actions of their lord and the decisions that were made at today’s conference.

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From the logs of Clara, the maid serving the demon lord Vincent:

Shortly after Master Vincent awoke, he questioned who I was. That was weird considering I have been the only personal maid to my lord for the past three years. Perhaps, did he fall down somewhere and lose his memories like an amnesiac?

Master Vincent then became very cautious of his surrounding and even came to question my motive for being in his room. Well, I am his maid so I described myself as such and told him it was time to wake him up and prepare for the meeting before he asked me an even more ridiculous question.

Who is this Vincent you are calling? It seems we need to call over a demon doctor as our young demon lord has already the early stages of dementia.

After temporarily excusing myself to find and bring the demon doctor specializing in hypnotism over, the both of us now returned to Master Vincent’s room to find a greater shock. Master Vincent, he, was staring at the mirror while feeling himself up with a feverish look on his face. He seemed to be muttering something along the lines of, “Oh Vincent, you’re body is soooooooo hot, like totally my type. I am totally going to have fun with it from now on.”

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I am at a loss for words, while the specialist had a priceless expression on his face. The specialist regained his composure after a moment and took a step back and turned away. He told me that I should find another specialist to handle this as he does not handle loony people apparently. Looking at the clock on the Belfry through Master Vincent’s window it is 5 minutes to 10 which was the meeting time. It seems that finding a specialist to solve the problem will have to be delayed till after lunch as the conference between demon generals is of utmost importance.

Cautiously, I approached my lord to informing him of his duties. Suddenly he raised his hands up, causing me to close my eyes on reflex as I thought he was going to hit me. Well, the hit did not come and after a short three seconds, I opened my eyes to see my lord in front of me staring at me dumbly. He then sighed and ordered me to change his clothes for him. What, I have never ever been given such a wonderful unreasonable order by my lord before.

As I slowly unclothed him to see his natural beauty, I was very surprised. I would not imagine such tight muscles, such a wide chest and those thick arms would be hidden underneath my lord’s clothes. Oh my, those biceps, *words covered under blood*-packs and that V! Ehe*words covered under blood*ehe, *words covered under blood* will ask me to undress him in the future.

Well after that, I guided him to the meeting hall where the eleven generals were present. The meeting began as I left the room after escorting my lord to his seat. I can't wait to do this again tomorrow, or will it be tonight!? Doki doki!

Your Graciously,

Clara

P.S. Thanks for the meal!

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