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That morning, Noah was leisurely drinking tea in the meeting room of No Name's main headquarters.
Pest, dressed in a blue-and-white maid outfit, wore an utterly emotionless expression as she mechanically brought the black tea from the tray in her hands before Noah.
"Master, please have some tea."
After two days of... ahem, instruction, Pest had finally yielded to Noah in humiliation. She obediently addressed Noah as Master and had been entrusted by Leticia with the task of attending to him personally.
If one asked whether she was unwilling, then the answer was not really.
Though she still retained the pride of a former Demon Lord, Pest had no particular objections to serving others.
After all, before she contracted Black Death and died from its ravages, Pest had only been an ordinary child.
No, more accurately, calling Pest an ordinary child was not quite right either.
Because even when she had been alive, Pest had not lived a very good life.
Therefore, Pest did not resist the act of working itself.
Otherwise, she would probably have stubbornly held out for another day or two.
With that in mind, Pest did not feel unwilling about making tea for someone.
If there was anything she was unwilling about, it was that Noah was the one enjoying the first tea she had ever brewed.
Naturally, Pest would never say such a thing aloud.
Otherwise, the miserable experiences of the day before yesterday and yesterday would surely descend upon Pest once more.
Whenever she recalled the