Intis, Trier, 49 West Montaigne Avenue. Before a luxurious villa, an extravagant yet not ostentatious carriage slowly came to a stop. A girl with black hair, brown eyes, and a slightly round face stepped down from the carriage. It was Trissy, who had not appeared for a long time.
She wore a white evening gown patterned in red, the sort that could easily look tacky, yet looked exceptionally flattering on the right person. Without question, as a Demoness of Pleasure, she was exactly the right person.
She turned around and elegantly bid the carriage driver farewell. As the carriage swiftly disappeared from sight, Trissy's smile gradually faded.
She approached the door with an indifferent expression. Without her touching it, the brass doorknob began to turn on its own, as though twisted by something unseen.
"How rare. I thought you'd be spending the night at the Prime Minister's house today!"
As Trissy stepped across the threshold, a teasing voice came from the living room. A girl with long chestnut hair was sprawled across the sofa in a thoroughly unladylike pose. She was Adelina, formerly the Third Prince of Loen and now a princess of the kingdom.
Her feet rested on the coffee table, and from the entrance, it was easy to see beneath her spread skirt.
"Looks like your Joy Potion digestion has improved?" Trissy glanced at the emptiness beneath the skirt, contempt nearly spilling from her expression. Adelina shuddered violently at her words, immediately clamping her legs together and curling up as she snapped irritably:
"If I'd finished digesting it, the first thing I'd do would be pin you to the bed!"
"You'd have to hunt a demigod first." Trissy felt a slight tension in her heart, but her expression remained calm and unconcerned. She casually tossed her velvet hat