Unfortunately, to someone in the throes of lust, those pleas for mercy were no different from an aphrodisiac. Before long, the young girl's seductive moans echoed through the sealed room.
Who knew how much time passed...
The guest room door creaked as it slowly opened.
The head maid, who had been betrayed by her own subordinate, entered carrying a tray with tea for two and delicately arranged pastries.
"Master, did you do that sort of thing with Pest again?"
Sensing that the room's indecent scent was even stronger than usual today, Leticia set the pastries on the table, then took clothes from the hanger and helped a certain God of War, who indulged in debauchery even in broad daylight, get dressed.
"Mm."
Apparently having no intention of concealing the matter, the God of War turned to look at the exhausted girl sleeping soundly and nodded, a trace of lingering satisfaction on his face.
"That little girl kept saying no, but once she got into it, she became awfully proactive."
"Master, please exercise some restraint."
Leticia sighed, knowing that Pest would be unable to work today and that her own workload would increase considerably.
"If Pest can't work, the annex's daily operations will be very difficult to maintain."
"My apologies, then."
The God of War, who had clearly not considered any of that while having sex, finished washing up, sat at the dining table, and spoke without the slightest remorse.
"Master, may I recruit a few new maids?"
Leticia sighed, knowing full well that he would never care about such things, and made her suggestion.
"Forget it. At most, I'll be heading to a world outside Hako niwa in another month, and then we'll be moving to the Western District. There's no need to hire maids."
Humanity's Final Trial, the Sealed