The King of Fairies is now a Demon Lord

Chapter 42: Dead men tell no tales.

Chapter 42: Dead men tell no tales.

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Compensation updated.

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"What do you think you are doing?"

A voice as cold as ice underlying with thick killing intent broke his concentration.

Rael gulped his saliva by instinct, not daring to turn around in the direction of the voice.

Although his appearance from the outside seemed calm, from the inside he was raging harder than even a storm.

He was cursing every foul word he could.

'Why does this always happen with me?!!!!'

Cursed to be a pretty boy, cursed with ham, and lastly misunderstandings.

He wasn't a lucky pervert in any way.

He was a lucky handsome pervert.

Rawr! Ehehe~

"I asked you a question." The cold voice spoke again.

Seeing that Rael was ignoring her, she got slightly angry, she tried to get up but as soon as she did, she started to cough blood vehemently.

*Cough Cough*

Rael immediately left his antics as he held her with one arm supporting her stomach and his other hand rubbing her back.

"Don't speak or try to get up, it will worsen your condition, it was hard to heal you even if it wasn't a lot," Rael spoke every word with tenderness and care.

He was a doctor, and he had his morales.

If there was a patient, he would help him or her for sure.

She groaned as she lied on the ground still staring at the silver-haired man with a hateful gaze.

Finally, Rael had it enough, she was annoying him a lot.

"You want to fuck me? Is that why you are staring so intently?"

Pin drop silence.

Her gaze just got stronger, anger pumped through her veins, if she wasn't injured she would have strangled this insolent worm.

Ignoring her, he started to strip her off completely, her eyes widened, she blushed and looked at him with hatred.

She tried to protest but when she tried to do that, she found a finger touching her lips, as if trying to make her shut up.

She was ticked off!!

How dare she, an Esther be treated this way!!

She was literally in his palms, however, the witch had mistaken Rael trying to help her for doing something forceful.

Suddenly she bit his finger!

Rael pulled out his finger and started to cry, he deserved it for being dense, he looked at the woman as if he had been wronged.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she slowly started to sob quietly, she looked at the man as if he was the worst person in the world.

Rael who was oblivious to this was casually stripping her off her lingerie, forgetting to clear her misunderstandings.

He raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked as he examined her body, if it was someone else then that person would have died of lust looking at such a peerless body.

However, this was Rael.

Her assets were perfect, curvy in the right places and her skin surprisingly had a scar from her naval to her chest.

The scar didn't seem fresh and seemed to be there since the beginning, it was not that deep, it was a rather light one.

His fingers ran through the scar as he closed his eyes, for sure the scar was at least a million years old.

As he ran his fingers, a quivering voice caught his ears.

"D-dont look."

For a woman, it was utmost shameful to have scars on their bodies and the gothic lady had one.

He looked at her and nodded, there was a story behind the scar but Rael had no intention of asking her.

After all, why would he poke in someone else's business?

However, the slight second he looked at the woman, his eyes opened up wide in shock.

Heterochromia!

The one he had been treating was not a normal witch!

If nothing had changed these past years he was missing then, the lady in front of him was an Esther!!

An Esther was an existence that was higher than what he was in his days, everyone feared them, including Gods.

Since Esthers were the only ones who had no need to ascend and could travel through any realm as they pleased.

They would even reck chaos wherever they would go, making them supposed bringers of bad luck, however, that was just a hoax created to isolate Esthers.

Esthers had infinite mana which every witch had and eyes of truth that could see through heaven and hell at the same time, 'Ghost Eyes', eyes that could see through any technique and find a weakness.

Very similar to the Library of Heaven's Path.

It allowed the person to comprehend faster, see through the truth, detecting weakness.

In short, it was nothing more but an extremely broken feature Esthers had.

Now Rael was hesitant, he could clearly see the hate and killing intent she had in her eyes towards him.

But why did she have so much hate and killing intent?

He thought for a while and finally came up with a conclusion.

He was stripping her without explaining and also he behaved like a jerk to her.

He messed up.

Looking at the woman who now had a stoic face as if resigned to fate, he felt guilty.

"Don't worry I am just massaging you, to heal you." He spoke in a soft tone which actually surprised the woman for a second.

Nevertheless, she didn't trust him, she looked at him straight in the eyes as she raised her eyebrows.

She wouldn't let this off, she is an Esther!

She had her own pride!

Seeing that the gaze of hate was getting stronger, Rael decided to not heal her to his best.

Fuck doctor morals!

If I heal her, she will be at my neck all the time!!

My life is more important!

I won't let myself die so shamelessly again this time!

"Are you saying that you can heal my pain with this massage of yours?" The woman asked coldly.

"Yes."

The corners of her mouth twitched, does he take me for a fool? You want to take advantage, don't you?

She sighed slightly, her thoughts were in a mess and she had mixed emotions.

However, she couldn't deny that the young man from the Lower World had indeed tried healing her.

And his skills were no far short of the best ones in the Celestial Realm, this made her quite interested in him.

How could someone so amazing exist in the Lower World?

If he was able to help her till now, although she was hesitant she decided to trust him.

"Don't you dare take advantage of me or I will rip you to shreds." She warned.

Rael frowned, he was only trying to help.

"You are not my type."

Pin drop silence.

This was the second time.

What Rael said was actually a lie, she was beautiful and it would be an understatement to say that she wasn't his type and her oppai were also very oppai, he fell in love with it at first sight.

It would be a lie if he didn't feel attracted to her, moreover, she was an Esther.

She was born beautiful.

Her eyes themselves were beautiful.

Rael squinted his eyes.

"I won't take advantage of you, I am not that shameless but I have a few conditions that I want you to fulfill for me helping you out, how I see this going is that you will die if I don't help you and there is no one other than me in the Lower World who can help you at the moment."

Her eyes widened in shock, "Die?"

Rael nodded, "You heard it right, you will die if I don't help you, so be grateful."

The woman nodded, "I apologize for causing you trouble then, you have already done much for me, I shall accept any conditions as long as they are within my power."

The lady removed all her killing intent and instead looked at him with a flustered face as he examined her body.

He smiled at her, "Alright then I have two conditions."

She waited for him to speak but he was pausing for a long time almost as if he was doing it on purpose to raise tension.

When she was just about to urge him to speak, Rael cut in.

"These are my two conditions." He spoke with a strict gaze.

She gulped her saliva as she waited for him to speak.

"First, you shall not attack me or my loved ones nor shall you bear any ill intent, I am helping you so this is the least you can do."

She nodded at his first request, it was a very reasonable one.

"Accepted, now the second one?"

Rael looked at her with a nonchalant smirk on his face.

"Here is my second request....

I want you to be my maid."

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