It took a solid minute for George to stop screaming. He then took a deep breath before relaxing.

The female demon just stood there, waiting for him to be done. The female demon had a taller height than Grim but was a few inches or centimeters shorter than George’s whopping 6 ft height. How do I know Grim’s and George’s exact heights? Well….it’s a long story

-“Hehehe…I’ve also recorded their pe-“ I was cut off by Mark beside me-

Moving on…

She had a thin stature but goddamn…her legs are looking strong. Her hair had a dark purple hue whilst her skin was a darkish somewhat pinkish red. Her hair was also medium length long, flat, and had bangs that covered her left eye. Two small horns were protruding from her head. Mmmm…

-I was ogling but then Mark splashed cold water on me and I am about to move on now. “Damn, I gotta stop doing that”-

She had B-cup breasts…

-Mark splashed me with cold water again-

And a thin waist…

-“Damn it Mark!” I said after the third time being splashed with water-

But…all of that was covered by cloth…the private parts and the boobs were covered by rags. She had a shy demeanor…if you don’t already know.

“Uhh…who are you?” George asked calmy and relaxed.

“…Oh wait…” The female demon snapped her fingers then a puff of smoke appeared in her hands and face revealing cue cards and a pair of glasses. “Hello Master, I am what you call a demon servant. Since you have summoned me and did the contract, you shall have me till your death. P.S. don’t forget to speak loudly and firmly. Don’t forget to tell your name Mileena, signed…Ms. Jak. One more important reminder…Don’t read the P.S. pa-”

Mileena paused and widened her eyes, flustered and embarrassed, she hid her cue cards and glasses and laughed nervously.

George, who looked serious, just plainly asked. “Who’s the master?”

“Uhmmmmm” Mileena looked at the room…which was useless as there was only him and her. Oh, wait…never mind…Grim was there...on the floor.

-“Must’ve blacked out from George’s stupidity”-

“Is it me?” George pointed at himself, “Or him…”

He then pointed to Grim laying there on the ground face first.

“Yyyyooooouuuuuu I think?” Mileena mumbled, tilting her head.

“Um…what can you do?” George asked curiously.

“I can…um…do magic.” She snapped her fingers, making the things she had with her disappearance.

-“And no…I ain’t talking about the clothes…she doesn’t even have clothes! I’m talking ‘bout her glasses and cue cards.”-

“Ok” George simply stated and was somewhat unimpressed.

“I can also…help you with anything.” She paused.

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“Ok” George said, still somewhat unimpressed.

“I-I-I c-c-c-c-can ev-v-v-ven do chores and give you sexual pleasure!” She said the non-stuttered part quickly.

“You can what?!” George asked loudly and excitedly, making Mileena flinch.

“I can do chores and give you sexual pleasure.” She repeated, she was shaking and sweating.

“oh…oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” George oh’d. He then chuckled and gave off a sinister grin. Mileena then felt a chill in her spine as she looked at his sinister smile.

“Great! You’ll be doing my chores from now on!” George stated excitedly and laughed. Mileena, who was mortified, just giggled nervously.

Grim groaned as he groggily stood up. He lazily scratched his eyes as he yawned. As he finally regained full eyesight, he saw that there were now two people there.

“Oh, hey Grim.” George merely replied.

“What the f*ck are you still doing here?” Grim mumbled.

“Oh…uhhhhh…” George tried to answer before realizing, he doesn’t have one.

“And WHY IS THERE A CUTE and sexy, DEMON IN MY F*CKING HOUSE!!??” Grim immediately exclaimed as he saw the demon. The said demon jumped and squeaked.

“Dude…aren’t you a little bit rude?” George looked at him. Grim laughed and put his hand on his head.

“Oh…Oh! I’m being rude?? YOU GUYS ARE TRESPASSING ON MY F*CKING PROPERTY!” Grim shouted angrily.

“Then show us the exit…” George said, not fazed at all. Grim pointed behind him which was the back door. George proceeded to go out the door, and Mileena soon followed. Grim, now satisfied went to his living room before a knock was heard from the back door. He looked and saw George and Mileena still there. He stomped his way to the front of the door and opened it.

“What do you want??” He asked rudely.

“Well, if you want people to leave your property…I was hoping you had a boat or something.” George simply replied.

“What do you mean??”

“I’m saying that how do you forget that you live on an island…” George stated, not having his sh*t.

“…” Grim just stood there, thinking of what he was talking about, then a lightbulb lit above his head. He widened his eyes at the revelation. “ooohhhhhhhhh…..sorry….”

-I laughed-

“Also, we were in the middle of talking about how can I get back home…”

“Oh yeah…I forgot ‘bout that as well.” Grim nodded.

“So…how can I?”

“Well…you need to go to Mt. Harko, then you will find a fortress inside it with booby traps, then the device you need is there.” Grim said, smiling and leaving.

“And where is it?” Grim stopped.

“Well…how big is the United States?” Grim asked.

“I don’t know…”

“Then we can just say it’s very, very far away!” Grim said happily.

“Oh, and you’re coming with me!” George said happily as well.

“Why?” Grim said, smiling.

“Because how can I go to a mountain if I don’t even have a boat? And also, you can teleport” George said, still smiling.

“Oh, sh*t you’re right…” Grim still smiled.

Meanwhile, Mileena was behind George, looking at the two’s smiling contest. She then snapped her fingers and, in her hands, a pencil and notepad were there.

“How to make a conversation…smile…” She muttered as she wrote.

“So, you coming with me?” George smiled harder.

“Fine you f*cker.” Grim smiled harder than George. “Should we stop smiling?”

“Yes.” George stopped smiling, he groaned as he put his hand on his chin and cheeks. “That hurts…”

“Agreed.” Grim weirdly moved his jaw.

“So, where are we going?”

“Well, I can’t take you there…directly”

“What do you mean?”

“Well…the thing is…there’s a magical anomaly there that hinders or dissipates one’s magical capabilities whilst inside or near there.”

“…” George failed to comprehend.

-“I failed to comprehend it as well…”-

“Talk to me like the one you are speaking to is dumb” George clarified.

“Ok…There is a no-magic zone around and inside the mountain.”

“And how wide is the range?”

“How long is Chile?” Grim asked.

“Long”

“Then long long.”

“It’s long long?”

“Or maybe long long long? I don’t know”

“Ok, then can you teleport us?” George asked again.

“Sure. But I don’t think Mileena can join us…I can somewhat teleport only two at a time.” Grim explained.

“Ok…Mileena” George turned to her. He saw that she was writing down something. She saw that he was looking at her and promptly stopped and made her stuff disappear. “O…k…Mileena, can you stay here?”

“Um…I can.” She replied weakly.

“Ok-”

“And don’t worry! Because even if you’re far away we are connected by your blood and if you want to call me, just call my name and I’ll be there. I can even stay at the nether realm.” She spoke quickly and louder, getting embarrassed after.

“O…k! We are set.” Grim piped in.

“Ok, Mileena…I need you to clean the house!” George ordered her.

“Yes Master!” She saluted him before Grim and George teleported somewhere.