Chapitre 112: Sense Of Possessiveness

There was a sense of possessiveness bubbling passionately within him, yet Maxieno still didn't want to admit it.

What made him like this? Was it just because he needed a new servant? Was that really all? If he really needed one, actually, he could just take anyone to be his servant. It didn't have to be Edna.

Agh... it was hard to be a good person, thought Maxieno. If it weren't for what the Moon Goddess had promised, perhaps he wouldn't care about what happened to Edna.

Maxieno frowned. But… was it really just because of the Moon Goddess' promise? No, he felt that he was already starting to care about this human. The only human allowed to sleep on his bed.

Maxieno touched Edna's back and shared a bit of his power. He couldn't cover the girl with a blanket, considering that the ointment on his back hadn't dried up completely. When Edna moved to turn her body, Maxieno held her to stay in place.