How Level Zero Devil Destroys Player Experience

"Hey, Xiaoya! I'm here! I'm here!"

Compared to Satasia's excitement, Garcinia's reaction seemed relatively calm, and she even felt a little embarrassed for her sister's performance. "Sister, please calm down a little.

But no matter what, the two sisters have a lot to talk about when they get together.

Through the explanations of Jacinia and Satasia, Hill and I also understood each other's experiences.

Basically, after being separated from Satasia, he drifted to the vicinity of Berghead, where he was spotted by Guinness, who trained him to become his confidant and act as Sherlock's deputy.

I also learned from the other party that Sherlock was Guinness's adopted stepdaughter. No wonder she had such an important status in the mansion.

But when Garcinia knew that Satasia had become my subordinate and expressed her determination to join the Demon King's Castle, I was not surprised, but still a little puzzled.

"Why did I learn that you had planned to betray Guinness and secretly contacted several legion commanders in the city?"

Garcinia was silent for a moment. "I have been staying here only for the purpose of recovering my strength. Guinness knows my intentions and we are just using each other."

"It's just that in recent months, his temper has become more and more perverse, and he wants to control all the people under him. I don't want to be bound by it, so I contacted those who are also dissatisfied."

It turned out to be the case.

I couldn't help but nodded when I heard that. But just when I was about to tell her about what happened on Victoria's side, Hill next to me suddenly asked.

"What kind of person is Miss Sherlock specifically?"

"She is just like her father, she likes to control others and has special fetishes. Please be careful, Demon Lord. However, I think Demon Lord should have come into contact with the methods of the young lady."

Facing Jacinia's gaze, I couldn't help but blush. Just as I was about to explain, I heard an unusually familiar voice coming from outside the door.

"Is the person I want in there?"

"Yes, Lady Garcinia is here too."

"Well, then you guys should step back for now."

It's Sherlock!?

It was obvious that Hill and Jacinia also noticed the movement outside the door. The former immediately hid his body, while the latter held the door.

Sherlock, who wanted to push the door open, was suddenly blocked and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Gassinia?"

"Please wait a moment, Miss Sherlock. There is one last step of instruction."

"Really? What are the results?"

"You won't be disappointed."

"That's good. It won't hurt to wait a little longer."

Sherlock curled his lips outside the door and leaned against the wall next to him, just like a qualified fruit farmer waiting for his fruit to be harvested.

After stalling for time with Sherlock, Garcinia lowered her cold voice and spoke to me.

"Master Demon, you now need to cooperate with me to deal with Miss Sherlock first."

"Hey, this...isn't this a little too sudden?" I didn't expect things to develop into this situation, and I couldn't make up my mind for a while.

"If we don't do this, the young lady will definitely notice the clues with her vigilance. Besides, she is on Guinness' side. It is best to take action now." Garcinia paused for a moment, "If the Demon King doesn't want to go through what happened before."

After hearing these words, Hill, who had hidden his body, frowned for some reason, but no one noticed this reaction.

As soon as I heard the other party's last sentence, I was still a little hesitant, but all my worries were thrown out of my mind. "What should I do?"

Garcinia took out a small bottle and dripped the golden liquid in it onto the snacks she brought on the mahogany cabinet next to her. After the liquid and the snacks merged into one, she whispered a few words in my ear.

"!?" However, after hearing the method the other party said, my face suddenly turned red, and I shook my head repeatedly, "No, this is too embarrassing..."

I only caught a glimpse of Garcinia's expression and knew what she wanted to say, so I finally gritted my teeth and agreed.

"You can come in, Miss Sherlock." Seeing this, Jacinia gave up her seat and spoke out the door.

After Sherlock pushed the door open and walked in, the first thing he saw was the petite figure in front of him, and a crisp greeting, "Welcome... Welcome back, Master."

There was a hint of timid trembling hidden in the childish voice. Just by listening to it, one could imagine a loli maid anxiously waiting for her master to come. Coupled with her shy look, it was enough to make anyone fall for her.

Even Sherlock couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and before she could make any move, the other party had already taken small steps to her side, stood on tiptoe to take off her shawl, and hung it on the floor-standing coat rack next to her.

"It seems that the teaching is very good, Gracinia." Sherlock finally reacted, smiled slightly, and cast an admiring look at Gracinia who was standing quietly beside him.

Garcinia nodded slightly, "Thank you for the compliment, Miss Sherlock."

"Since you have this kind of self-awareness, I'm sure you've taught me what to do next, right?"

"nature."

"I am looking forward."

Just as Sherlock finished speaking, a loli maid next to him had already hung up the shawl, "Master... Master must be tired on the journey, I prepared some snacks and tea for you, I hope you like them."

Sherlock was led to sit at another table that had been prepared in the room. He looked with satisfaction at the petite figure who was picking up the snacks from the mahogany cabinet, from her soft pink hair to her slender waist, and then to her tender legs wrapped in white garter stockings.

She suddenly said, "I don't even know your name?"

"My Lord, my name is An..."

"Anmo? What a lovely name." Sherlock looked at the snacks that were brought in front of him and narrowed his eyes. "But didn't Jacinia teach you what to do next?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I looked into the dessert tray, and realized that the tea had not been served yet. "Sorry... I'll go prepare some tea for the master."

However, before I could turn around, Sherlock had already reached out and pulled me into her arms.

"That kind of thing is irrelevant. As a qualified maid, shouldn't I take the initiative to feed snacks to my tired master?"

Chapter 56: Master and Maid

"That kind of thing is irrelevant. As a qualified maid, shouldn't I take the initiative to feed snacks to my tired master?"

As the words fell, I felt myself being pulled into the arms of a warm body. The sweet scent like citrus lingered between my nostrils, making me realize that the fragrance on the bed before did not all come from Liulijin.

But I quickly realized that now was not the time to care about such things.

The smooth curve against her back, coupled with the touch and warmth of that body, seemed to ignite her cheeks into a red heat.

Although he reacted, he still couldn't calm down enough to organize the appropriate words, "Master, Master, Master..."

"What a lovely reaction. Why, didn't Garcinia teach you about this?"

As the instigator, Sherlock did not feel any guilt. Instead, he was enjoying the trembling and panic of the delicate body in his arms. Taking advantage of his height, he could easily see the other's exquisite curves, including the fair skin, delicate collarbone, and the attractive roundness and undulations wrapped in the folds of the maid outfit.

When I thought of Jacinia's plan, I gritted my teeth and tried to restore my voice to normal, but in fact it still had a slight tremor, "No, it's just too sudden, I'm not ready yet..."

"It's okay to prepare slowly from now on."

But before he could finish his words, Sherlock interrupted him, and not just with words.

As the other person's voice rang out, I could feel the hands that were originally against my waist moving down along the curve of my waist, passing over the hem of my pleated skirt and touching my slender legs.

Even though she was wrapped in velvet garters, she could still feel the other person's fingertips rubbing against the soft silk, creating stimulating ripples on her smooth skin.

This subtle feeling was transmitted to the mind, and the result was that the cheeks became redder and redder.

"Xiao An's leg curves are so cute. I really want to keep touching them." Sherlock whispered in my ear, his breath sweet as orchid. The warm breath sprayed on the sensitive earrings, making my cheeks even hotter.

"Master... Master, some snacks." I could only open my palms to cover my red cheeks and remind him.

"Oh, doesn't Xiao An like it?" Sherlock seemed a little dissatisfied with my reaction. He narrowed his eyes, and a playful expression appeared on his heroic and beautiful face. One hand moved up along the waist again, climbed up to the undulations under the folds, and gently squeezed it like a prank.

I subconsciously tensed my body and quickly explained, "No...no, I...I like...I like the Master very much."

Sherlock raised his lips when he heard that. He then took back his hands, picked up the fork on the table, picked up a piece of cake and handed it to me. "Good answer. This is a reward for you."

"But...but Master..."

I couldn't help but be stunned. After all, the other party's behavior was beyond my expectations. I was clearly told to feed the other party, but now it was completely the opposite. What's more, the most important thing was that Jacinia had added some ingredients to it.

But just when I was about to say something, I noticed an ambiguous light in Sherlock's eyes. Considering what Garcinia had mentioned about the other party's extraordinary vigilance, did she deliberately let me "test the poison" first?

...Damn it, if I have to "die", I'll drag you, a perverted lolita control, down with me.

With this in mind, I didn't say anything else. I opened my mouth and bit off the cake in front of me. I pretended to chew it for a while before swallowing it. "Thank you... Thank you, Master."

After watching me eat the cake, Sherlock suddenly smiled, stretched out his thumb to scrape the sweet stains on the corner of my mouth, and put it into his mouth to taste it carefully. "Not bad, it is quite sweet, but now it's your turn to fulfill your duties as a maid."

I was originally blushing at the other party's sudden intimate action, but after hearing the next sentence, I remembered the plan I heard from Jacinia at the beginning.

He took the fork handed to him and looked at the many snacks left in front of him, and suddenly a vengeful look appeared in his eyes.

"Well, Master, please...please open your mouth."

However, after he endured the occasional mischievous harassment and fed most of the snacks to the other party, he found that something seemed a little wrong.

Not only the other person, but even I didn't show any abnormality after eating the cake with added ingredients. This discovery made me unable to help but cast my gaze towards Jacinia who was standing quietly in the distance.

Could it be the type that takes effect after a delay?

However, the other party seemed to have not noticed my gaze at all. I didn't know when she had brought the tea that I was going to get and handed it to Sherlock, "Miss Sherlock, please have some tea."

"Not bad, you are becoming more and more sensible." Sherlock took a few sips of flower tea to dilute the strong sweetness in his mouth. "How about you, Jacinia, join Xiao An and become my personal maid?"

"I'm sorry, but my current job is to be your adjutant, Miss Sherlock."

"It doesn't matter if I have one more job, right? You have a lot of experience in this kind of thing anyway."

"I think that focusing on the current work can improve my ability."

I was held in Sherlock's arms, and I couldn't help but feel curious when I heard this conversation. Could it be that Garcinia was also Sherlock's maid at the beginning, and was later arranged as an adjutant? And Garcinia's appearance is also young, so I think the "experience" Sherlock mentioned also includes some difficult aspects.

Just when I felt a little sympathy for the other person, I didn't realize that I should be more worried about myself at this moment, because the next second, Sherlock put down the teacup, reached out and suddenly picked me up by the waist like a princess.

“It’s a bit of a pity though.”

Sherlock smiled slightly, and before I could react, he gently threw me to the classical bed next to him, "But now that we have a cute child like Xiao An, it's not such a pity."

When my body sank into softness, I finally came to my senses, "Wait... wait, Master, what are you doing..."

However, just as he was about to prop himself up, a figure appeared in front of him and pressed his body back onto the bed.

That beautiful and heroic face was so close that even the blood vessels on the fair skin and the lines on the horns seemed to be clearly visible.

"What? Of course, use your body to serve the master." Sherlock's mouth curled up slightly. He supported his body with one hand and stretched out his slender fingertips, which pressed against my collarbone. As the devil's whisper sounded, he slowly moved down along the folds of the maid's outfit, "Have you forgotten?"

"!?"

I was immediately startled, "Wait, Master, I... I don't know how to do this..."

Even though I had vaguely thought that this would be a fanfiction from the plan that Garcinia had told me, I never expected the pages to turn so quickly. And most importantly, where was the temporary loss of power that Garcinia had mentioned?

If it doesn’t take effect, this book will be almost finished!

Chapter 57: Meeting His Highness

"You don't know?" Sherlock frowned, with a slight displeasure on his face, "Didn't Garcinia teach you?"

Although he was asking me, Sherlock was looking in the direction of Jacinia.

It was just a casual remark from Garcinia that made Sherlock's displeasure disappear. "I think this natural and unadorned gesture will make things more interesting. Don't you think so, Miss Sherlock?"

"Oh, now that you put it that way." Sherlock licked his dry lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the lovely person below, with an indescribable light in his eyes, "I do seem to be a little excited."

You're the only one adding fuel to the fire, bastard!

However, just as I was about to cast a questioning look at Garcinia next to me, I caught a glimpse of Sherlock lowering his body again, "Hey, don't!"

"You're so naughty, but it sounds good to perform like this, bullying a simple-minded little maid." Sherlock easily suppressed my resistance with one arm, and at the same time, used the slender legs wrapped in the bottom of the dress to separate my legs that I subconsciously wanted to put together.

As her voice rang out, Sherlock's other hand, which had been lingering on the folds of the maid's outfit, had already stroked down along the petite undulating curves, touching the slender waist, and then slid down under the body.

Passing over the knee and the calf, he finally gently grasped a velvet-wrapped young foot in his palm, and his fingers followed the seductive curve down to touch the sole of the foot, teasing the small and cute toes like pearls through the slightly thin socks.

Sometimes he stroked the circle of fabric at the toe of the sock, sometimes he pressed it against the taut arch of the foot, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles on the velvet sole.

"Master...Master..."

The stimulation from the toes seemed to make the whole person soften, and the words that wanted to stop it became weak and intermittent along with the strange feeling.

It's like a cute little animal that has fallen into a hunter's trap, helpless and pitiful, making people want to bully it.

"It's really hard to stop." Sherlock raised his eyebrows when he saw the cute look of the servant with red cheeks, and couldn't help but teasing, "It's as cute as a snack, so cute that I want to eat it in one bite."

"But."

Although he said this, Sherlock gently pinched the soft flesh on the toes. After satisfying his desire to bully, he suddenly let go of the delicate jade foot that was not even as big as a hand, and moved his palm along the soft silk, groping upwards to the sock opening.

He circled the smooth and white skin between the loli's legs, leaving a faint mark on the soft flesh, a place that seemed inexplicably astringent, and stretched out his fingertips to gently hook the slender suspenders.