Chapter 109
-Master is a sinful man.
Katherine thought.
――There's no way someone can endure if subjected to his technique.
She wears a black blouse and skirt with a white apron, and her white brim shines brilliantly like a maid's honor on her combed-up red hair. Her cold beauty, her brown eyes narrow. The eyes of Katherine sitting in the chair next to her were still directed toward Monica who was still sleeping in the bed.
Approaching noon, the sun streams in and illuminates the pretty, tanned girl. Monica, who still retained her youthfulness, was being watched by Katherine's somewhat amused yet kind gaze.
Last night, Monica was enchanted by the moon and "transformed" into a beast, ran out of the village of Moiré with her seething passion, and arrived at Aldora, where her beloved Des was staying. When she arrived at the destination, she was unfortunately intercepted by the "strongest" grandfather - one could even say that she was completely crushed by him. However, there was no way he was going to hurt her, the mother of the precious <D Children>. So, she was put to sleep instead.
--The Old Man is truly a Monster...Although.....to impregnate a fifteen-year-old girl, leave her in a village, causing her to run here on her own- Desmond must have been the worst, most evil, wicked of all.
Even Katherine, the first-rate maid who stood tall and watched over Monica was a victim as well. She, too, was thoroughly ruined by the wicked Desmond, who gave her the hateful nickname a useless, oral-enthusiast, anal-loving, masochist maid.
"To be left alone after all that has been done to you. It's like torture."