Maidservant's Humiliated Day: Bonds and Pen (Second Update Requesting Monthly Votes)

Lin Luo felt a surge of accomplishment after pacifying the maidservant. Though his body still tingled uncomfortably, he realized once again how inept he was at flattery—those heartfelt declarations would remain best left unspoken in the future. An action-oriented man's strength lay in deeds, not words.

"Ah... Seems the Scarlet Devil game has reached its natural end. A pity," he sighed dramatically. While his sincere confession had calmed Akaya's fury this time, such tactics were clearly one-time use at most. One maidservant was manageable enough, but if other Scarlet Devil girls ever materialized in this world and witnessed that harmonious harem scene... He dared not imagine what calamities might befall the Sky City.

With a heavy heart, he made an agonizing decision while sitting before his mainframe computer. His fingers hovered over the delete key as he solemnly declared, "For the peace of the Sky City and to preserve the harmonious principles of Crystal Palace, I must do this to you all. Though it might seem cruel for you, remember—this is a society built on harmony."

*Click.*

His finger struck, initiating an immediate data purge. Within seconds, every trace of the Scarlet Devil universe vanished from the Virtual Metropolis. Not even memories remained intact; no one would ever recall that legendary game *Cultivating Scarlet Devils*.

Since then, the Virtual Metropolis has harbored a tragic legend: Once there lay a classic galgame right before my eyes, but I failed to play it until it was gone. Among otakus' greatest sorrows could only be this. If heaven ever granted me another chance, I would say three words to that game—"I want to play!" And if limits must be imposed upon such play... I'd wish them extended till death itself.

Of course, Lin Luo still kept the Scarlet Devil data in his private quarters—it was after all his life's work—while this room remained strictly off-limits without his permission. Let others remain blissfully ignorant; that was simply reality.

"Still," he muttered to himself, "that girl Etoile needs a proper lesson." Thinking of how she had maliciously delivered that incriminating photo to Akaya via her own sadistic whim, he clenched his jaw in frustration. Better have an urgent chat about ideals and futures with the young pervert.

After tidying up slightly, Lin Luo headed toward the Virtual Metropolis as he asked around for Etoile's whereabouts. Learning she was currently attending classes there—she always did so every morning and afternoon—he made straight for her destination.

Just as Lin Luo entered the metropolis, Akaya was about to face a life-threatening crisis in the Sky City!

Previously teased by Lin Luo, her body had been flushed with heat, prompting her to seek cold water relief. Yet along her way to the bathroom, a shadowy figure stealthily trailed behind.

Lin Luo's heartfelt confession had deeply unsettled Akaya, clouding her judgment and preventing her from noticing the stalker. This unknown pursuer grew ecstatic at such an opportunity.

When she finally stepped into the bathhouse ready to undress... *Whoosh!* A blur of darkness struck her head with inhuman speed, sending the girl collapsing unconscious.

The shadow immediately crouched beside Akaya's limp form, gropeing and emitting lewd laughter as if savoring a secret feast.

Upon waking up later, Akaya found herself restrained barefoot and bound mid-air in some pitch-black chamber—her limbs immobile like a sacrificial lamb awaiting slaughter. Her first thought was of Lin Luo, but quickly discarded it—the man's personality simply couldn't be so monstrous.

Could robbers have infiltrated the Sky City? Though slightly reassured by her apparent lack of violation (both physically and spiritually), Akaya mentally scoffed at this situation. She intended to use time manipulation to escape... only to discover her temporal abilities had inexplicably failed!

This was impossible!

Time powers were as natural to her as breathing—she could utilize them even with broken limbs, so long as consciousness remained. Even against the Creator herself, she hadn't been entirely helpless before. Now though, all weapons and defenses vanished into thin air... leaving only this terrified vulnerability.

"Are you feeling fear now?" A sinister voice echoed through the darkness. The deep timbre suggested an adult male. Though vaguely familiar, Akaya couldn't place it—was he altering his vocal cords on purpose or was her mind playing tricks?

"I'll ask once more—who are you and what do you want?" Her tone remained icy despite lost strength, though hidden menace still lingered in her words.

"Ha-ha," the figure chuckled wickedly. "What do I want? Obviously to thoroughly enjoy you, of course! Ever since that day, I've been seeking an opportunity to capture you and degrade you... until now when your powers are useless here. I'll humiliate you a hundred times over!"

"You..." Akaya bit her lip in fury. If only she could unleash power, the man would be annihilated instantly. But all she could do was glare hatefully into the darkness.

"Getting scared yet? Become angry! Become afraid! Then submit to my humiliation!" The voice trembled with excited anticipation.

"Hmph," Akaya coldly scoffed without wavering. "Do you even know where we are now?"

This was Lin Luo's world after all, she thought. If the man learned of such violations against her... his obsessive possessiveness would certainly make this pervert wish for death—though perhaps not in time to escape his wrath.

"Using that man as a talisman? Haha, useless! No matter how I degrade you, he won't dare object," the figure sneered confidently.

"You're awfully arrogant. You know Lin Luo's possessiveness is legendary. Even if I'm now powerless..." She gritted her teeth, "you will certainly die!"

"Of course not! Given his eccentric tastes, knowing what I've done to you might make him even happier," the voice purred.

"What? Are you already mad?" Akaya was utterly incredulous. How could Lin Luo ever tolerate another man's assault? Even a hallucination was impossible!

"I am perfectly sane. The reason is simply..." Suddenly lights flickered on, revealing the figure in full view. When Akaya finally saw her attacker's face, her eyes widened in shock.

The voice had instinctively led her to assume a male assailant—but what emerged from darkness was an eleven-year-old girl with doll-like features and golden hair!

"Evangelin..." Akaya gasped in disbelief.

Indeed, it wasn't some random stranger who had knocked her out and bound her—it was none other than the infamous Evangelin.

The little devil grinned mischievously while pulling a small device from her neck. "This is a voice modulator Suika specially made for me. Pretty fun, huh?"

"You..." Akaya was momentarily speechless. If it were truly Evangelin, Lin Luo would certainly remain silent... but then why had her powers failed? Ah right! This virtual space suppressed all superhuman abilities upon entry—turning even gods into ordinary mortals.

"What exactly are you doing?" Though relieved it wasn't a male attacker, Akaya still felt uneasy as she noticed Evangelin's hands holding disturbingly dangerous objects.

"Didn't I already say during the martial arts tournament? You used garlic to fight me back then," Evangelin cackled evilly while inching closer. "Today you'll experience even greater humiliation!"

"Eh?" Akaya vaguely recalled that incident, muttering in exasperation, "You're holding a grudge for too long."

"Mercy won't help here either," she whispered wickedly into Akaya's ear before blowing air across her neck. "I've prepared many wonderful things for you—cat ears, cat tail, bunny girl outfit, school swimsuit... You'll wear them all one by one!"

"...N-no way..." A chill ran down Akaya's spine.

"Here," Evangelin suddenly took out a pen and began tracing it along her body. "Wah! Nooo! It's so ticklish there... Don't do that! I feel strange—hahaha—he's a pervert! Ah—" As she laughed and screamed, her body writhed uncontrollably in resistance.

"Ah-ha-ha! Oh look what's coming out now? Your skin is extra sensitive today, isn't it? Hohohoho..." Evangelin's laughter took on an unhinged quality as she continued to torment Akaya with the pen...