Even while being scrubbed clean by the demon maids, Evelyn kept thinking hard. If skill use was impossible, she had only one combat item left: a dagger coated with paralyzing poison. If she was going to use it, now—while being bathed in the bathroom with only two demons left—was the best time.

The system hadn’t completely abandoned her, it seemed. The demon who was soaping her right arm so vigorously it seemed like she might peel it off suddenly twisted her face.

“Hey, didn’t you just smell something strange?”

“What smell?”

The other demon, who was fingering Evelyn’s left wrist where traces of a knife cut remained intact, swallowed her saliva and responded irritably.

“Something really disgusting and unpleasant.”

“I only smell the fragrant oils?”

“That’s strange. Ugh, I don’t feel well. I need to use the bathroom for a moment.”

“What kind of nonsense is this? Should I just remove your stomach altogether?”

“Ah, this time it’s real! I really feel like I’m going to throw up… Uweeek!”

Only after the particularly blue-skinned demon actually vomited rainbow-colored liquid did the other demon let her leave. Now, only one demon remained. Evelyn noticed that while the other demon was washing her hair, her gaze remained fixed on her injured wrist.

She applied pressure to her left wrist, causing the barely healing wound to burst open and blood to flow down. As the blood quickly spread in the bathtub with its fishy scent, the demon’s eyes rolled back. Just as the sharp fangs were about to tear into her neck, Evelyn opened her inventory, took out the paralyzing dagger, and plunged it into the demon’s shoulder with all her might.

“Kuaaaa… mmph!”

After stuffing the maid’s apron into the mouth of the demon who was screaming loud enough to shake the entire bathroom, she stripped all the clothes off the demon, who was glaring at her in a completely paralyzed state.

A short while later, Evelyn, with her face hidden behind a stack of towels, calmly left the bathroom dressed in the maid’s uniform. In the middle of submerging the demon’s head underwater to knock her unconscious, she sensed the other demon returning, so she hid behind the door and this time stabbed the paralyzing dagger into her neck. Thanks to the sapphire earrings forcibly protecting her mind, she was able to stab without a moment’s hesitation.

‘This turned out to be an incredibly useful item?’

After putting away the two demons who unfortunately weren’t dead in the most inconspicuous corner possible, she crossed the castle corridor. Even while feeling her heart pounding hard enough to break through her ribs, Evelyn didn’t stop walking.

‘I need to find a safe passage connected to the outside… D*mn.’

Of all people, the demon butler who had handed her over to the two demons was walking toward her with another demon who appeared to be the chef. Urgently turning around to go back the way she came, suddenly a hand shot out from somewhere, grabbed her arm, and yanked her.

“……!”

“Thankfully, you’re still alive and well this time, too.”

Evelyn. In contrast to the lips softly pronouncing her name, his pale face, drenched in cold sweat, caught her attention. The tension that had gripped her entire body instantly dissipated, and relief and joy washed over her like a tidal wave.

“Tower Master…!”

“Shh. We don’t have much time. If Satan discovers us, it’s all over.”

Ian, who clearly didn’t look well, led her to what appeared to be a corner of a storage room. With Evelyn practically trapped in Ian’s arms, she overheard the conversation between the butler demon and the chef.

“I heard the human that Master caught this time was born with Helios’s blessing. Please take extra special care to avoid any problems.”

“Galios’s performance is impressive every time. From the humans’ perspective, they must feel like they’ve stepped in dung.”

“What can we do? They should just accept that it’s their own filthy fate.”

Soon after, those who noticed the situation in the bathroom began loudly calling for guards. As the alarm spread throughout the castle, Evelyn looked up at Ian with a worried face.

“What do we do now?”

“Satan isn’t in this castle right now. So we need to escape from the demon realm as quickly as possible before… ugh.”

Dark red blood leaked from the corner of Ian’s mouth as he tried to summon his mana to take Evelyn and escape this place. Watching his pupils contract and dilate repeatedly right before her eyes, Evelyn felt an ominous premonition.

‘Demon.’

Since this was the demon realm, it was clear that the dormant demon inside him had awakened and was raging. Trying to take over Ian’s body. If Ian, her only hope, were to be consumed by the demon, then her one-bite-meal ending would be confirmed.

Growing desperate, Evelyn grabbed the hem of Ian’s shirt, pulled him close, and devoured his lips that had parted in pain. Ian’s gaze wavered slightly as her clumsy tongue parted his lips and her saliva transferred to him.

In truth, it was nearly miraculous that he had been able to keep his body from being taken by the demon from the moment he entered the demon realm until now. Though Ian didn’t know it, it was all thanks to having mixed bodies with Evelyn and sucked her bodily fluids right before executing the operation.

However, from the moment he entered Satan’s domain following the energy previously planted in Evelyn, his physical condition began to deteriorate rapidly. The demon seated deep inside his body writhed as if trying to push out his soul and consciousness.

‘There’s not much time left.’

He had at most about 10 minutes to hold out. He had somehow managed to evade the demons and find Evelyn wandering around the castle. But as soon as he tried to summon his mana, he nearly lost control of his body.

If it hadn’t been for Evelyn’s saliva coloring his mouth at that moment, he would have already surrendered his body to the demon.

Ian, who had reflexively wrapped his tongue tightly around the soft invading tongue and sucked it in, urgently pulled his lips away. This wasn’t enough. He already knew well that he needed bodily fluids sweeter and stickier than her saliva.

“I-Ian. Wait… ah.”

Ian, kneeling on one knee on the floor, lifted the skirt of the startled Evelyn. Without underwear, her glistening womanhood was immediately exposed between her legs.

“You’re wet, Evelyn.”

“I think my body has already been severely trained by you, Tower Master.”

“It’s not enough yet. Try harder.”

At those words, Evelyn bit her lip firmly and, as if having made a decision, spread her legs wide and began to rub her cl*toris herself. His c*ck immediately responded to the er*tic sight of Evelyn rubbing her cl*toris while keeping her gaze fixed on his unrealistically beautiful face.

Even while glancing at his c*ck that had risen and stretched his pants taut, Evelyn didn’t stop pleasuring herself. The cl*toris being crushed between her slender fingers was so stimulating it made the back of her neck tighten.

When her love juices burst from her entrance and dripped onto the floor, Ian could no longer hold back and urgently buried his face in her womanhood.

Slurp, suck, slurp. Even though they could hear people opening all the doors looking for them outside, he couldn’t stop because the only way he could prevent his body from being taken by the demon right now was through the bodily fluids of the woman before him.

“Ah, uh, hnngh.”

Watching Evelyn trying her best to suppress her moans, Ian moved his tongue even more lewdly. From the moment Evelyn began pleasuring herself voluntarily, the demon raging inside him had long been pushed out of his mind.

Only the desire to suck up every last drop of fluid flowing inside her body dominated his thoughts.

As footsteps gradually approached, Evelyn bit down on her clothing to stifle her escaping moans, her eyes turning bright red. Thinking he wanted to lick up even the tears hanging from those eyes, Ian hastily unbuckled his pants.

Even as he roughly stroked his p*nis that had sprung out as if it had been waiting, unfamiliar footsteps approached the very front of the storage room where they were hiding. Feeling Evelyn’s thighs tense up, Ian, while still frantically licking her womanhood, flicked his hand.