After teasing Lancelot, Marianne left with her robe, seeming to give the maids in order to help him change into something more fitting, as they brought a black and silver suit made of fine spider silk and monster leather.
"Lord Lancelot, our mistress has requested that we help you change into a new set of clothes."
A polite maid who seemed to be around thirty years old, but those who served lords or were troops themselves became hard to tell as her voice was filled with elegance, maturity and wisdom as she professionally helped strip him completely.
[Wow... the future king of all demons, undressed and clothed by human maids...]
Quiet...
They are really good at their jobs.
He didn't feel embarrassed but could swear the mature maid cupped his balls and seemed to measure his phallus while helping him change, but because her face didn't show any sign of embarrassment or lust, he didn't mention it.