Worldly Overlord

"Present your emblem forward and state your purpose."

Devon could vow that he didn't see anyone standing there when he arrived here. But without any delay, he presented his attendant emblem to the person who appeared before him.

"My name is Aiden, I was recently assigned to be elder Brooke's personal attendant." He responded with a friendly smile on his face the entire time.

The man at the door took the emblem from his hand, looked at it for a while before letting him in.

"Elder Brooke as informed us about your arrival, I just didn't expect you to be this young."

Devon didn't say a word, but he ensured that the smile on his face remained there.

"Are you even capable of this job?" the questions kept on coming from the man until sounds of footsteps were from behind.

In a blink of an eye, two average-looking women were standing at the front of Devon. Though the both of them looked weak, they seemed bred with a strong aura of pride coming out from them, which prevented them from feeling inferior to anyone.

And from their attire, one could tell that they were high-tier members of the alliance. And seeing them, Devon was perplexed.

The man who was questioning Devon earlier bowed towards the duo before leaving the scene right away.

"Madam Brooke has been waiting for your arrival, shall we?" without further ado, the women led Devon towards the inner part of the compound.

Devon nodded and followed behind, Though the two appeared nice, he was sure that they had something against him becoming elder Brooke person attendant. So, he wasn't going to fool by all this.

They arrived at an area in the compound and the woman with ponytail hair threw some kind of bead on the ground while the other woman stepped on it. The instant that happened, she disappeared immediately.

"Enter the circle!" the ponytail lady said, but it wasn't in a gentle manner.

Devon didn't even look at her, not to mention listening to her words. He stared at the circle for a while and seemed confused about how could some kind of beads that looked ordinary from a pattern like that.

"These are just low rank teleportation beads, it isn't worth looking at that way." a voice interrupted Devon's thought.

The lady stomped her feet on the ground before walking in the circle, seeing that he wasn't making any move. She did,, and it wasn't a surprise as Devon followed right away.

The next thing Devon realized was that he was at the front of a door with the ladies beside him, one of them at his right side and the other on his left.

"This is Elder Brooke's room, you may enter as we won't follow you in."

With that said, the ponytail lady pushed open the door, allowing Devon to step in, before closing it behind him.

Devon stepped inside the room and a very strange sight appeared.

A woman was sitting on a luxurious chair, with her legs crossed, and a black whip was on her left hand and underneath her were two young men licking her feet like it was some kind of candy while standing behind, and at her side where eye four young men massaging all over her body. As Devon entered the room, she paid him no attention, as if his appearance wasn't enough to affect the situation she was in.

"Greetings elder Brooke, I'm your new personal attendant," Devon stated with a bow.

Getting no reply from her, he took a step back with his hands joined beneath his abdomen, quietly awaiting her reply with his eyes lowered into the ground.

She stood up from the chair, although Devon's eyes were lowered, he could tell she was moving close to him, and he remained alert the entire time. Unlike the two women he met outside this woman, aura wasn't of pride or superiority, it was of peacefulness. As one would feel relief beside her.

"Look at me." following her order, Devon raised his head, letting his eyes stare at her body from the bottom to the top before he finally stared into her eyes.

But what he saw surprised him, as never in his life had he seen someone dress so openly.

She was dressed in a top and short, which completely revealed everything as half of her breast were out open while the short allowed glances at her enthralling legs. Even strippers in the mortal world won't wear this to serve any of their important customer.

"So the rumors are true about the daughter also." Devon said those words to himself in his mind.

Unknown to Devon, Brooke was baffled at the youth in front of her. She practiced a skill that made any soul below her by ten levels or more to be bewitched by her and crumble the instant they stare into her eyes.

And this youth in front of her was lower than her in power level by a large margin.

But as his eyes fell upon her face, she could tell that he wasn't bewitched by her neither did he feel anything for her, instead she was captivated by the look in his eyes.

Brooke's years of experience about things made her sense that something wasn't right, especially with the boy in front of her.

"I find it strange as to why would a core tier member want to be my personal attendant."

"So tell me who sent you here."

When those words came out of her mouth, a bone chilling killing intent busted out of her body. And it wasn't a show of intimidation, but one showing proof that countless life has been taken by her all over the years.

There had always a history of power struggle among members of the alliance, and the same also applied to the alliance elders. It even got to an extent where the other party would send spies to either gather information from the other one or get rid of them.

Even siblings of the same family betrayed one another when it came down to this.

Devon stared straight into her eyes with confidence and loftiness in his, and said these words.

"I want to have a taste of the great elder Brooke."