Morning sunlight streamed through the window into the room, shining upon an ornate, soft princess bed. By late September, the sun had lost its harshness, gently waking the beauty in the bed.
The girl with waterfall-like black hair slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the pretty maid still asleep beside her, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
But then, an intense sense of sorrow surged into her heart. The pain called "Why don't I have Gil?" utterly destroyed her good mood.
"M-Master! I-I'm getting up right away!"
Perhaps Miss Pleasure's nameless rage was too scorching, for the maid in the bed was startled awake as well. Seeing that something was wrong with her mistress's expression, she immediately sprang up, ignoring the sheet sliding off her body as she began apologizing fearfully.
Looking at the wonderful sight before her, Trissy felt that she ought to rise to the occasion. Unfortunately, she did not currently possess that function.
With a gloomy sigh, she waved her hand and said:
"It's fine. Sleep a little longer. I'm going out for a walk."
As she spoke, she casually grabbed the silk nightgown by the bedside and draped it over herself. Without the slightest reservation, she pushed open the French windows and leaned halfway over the balcony, her body wrapped in nothing but the nightgown.
This was a detached house located in the southern district of the bridge. Thanks to the low rent here, Trissy had rented it without much trouble. She had even hired four lovely maids with pretty faces and begun living the life of her dreams, except... she had no Gil.
Although a Demoness of Pleasure could gain acting feedback from the female side, no matter who her partner was, she herself could only receive feedback belonging to the female side. Yet