"They really handed everything over? Those demons are surprisingly sensible?"
Seeing the No. 8 before her, placed in a coffin-like container and simply sedated with sleeping drugs rather than protected, Remi looked genuinely surprised.
Behind her stood Avrora, No. 2, and No. 9.
Flandre curled up in Ren's arms, holding a crystal.
She sucked the tip of the Primogenitor Bloodline Crystal, which was different from the small Nekomata Bloodline Crystal Kuroka once consumed. That one was tiny like a candy and could simply be swallowed.
But the Primogenitor Bloodline Crystal was large and absurdly hard. Remilia almost broke her teeth trying to bite hers.
So Flandre had to absorb the energy by sucking it until it softened enough to chew.
Seeing Flandre enjoy her crystal, Remilia felt phantom pain in her teeth.
Hers was still sitting in her room. Honestly, one crystal alone could last several days.
"Those demons only followed Zaharias because they wanted the weapons he provided. But Zaharias is an outsider. If a conflict involves a Primogenitor, they won't agree easily. Don't forget—other vassals are held by the remaining three Empires. If they snatch them, it means picking a fight with Primogenitor. Those devils don't have the guts."
Ren calmly explained.
Giada nodded in agreement, glancing enviously at Remilia and Flandre.
She had already been staying with Ren for days now, clearly with no intention of returning to the Night Empire.
As for the reason—
"So that's how it is. You're responsible for creating pet foods, and that food can be used to strengthen pets?"
"Ren can even bring his own pets across various worlds? What an amusing lifestyle."
"A Primogenitor Bloodline Crystal… it can directly turn these two little vampires into Primogenitors? As expected of Ren-sama."
"I wonder if Ren-sama would be willing to let me serve by your side. Of course, the matter of the contract is absolutely no problem."
To be honest, Giada surrendered even faster than Ren expected.
Perhaps Ren underestimated how strongly long-lived species pursue interesting things. For someone like Giada, she simply goes wherever she finds excitement. Even a so-called pet contract didn't bother her; she didn't care what the contract was named and was more than happy to form one with Ren.
Yesterday, after witnessing Ren take out a Primogenitor Bloodline Crystal, Giada immediately asked about it.
Since Ren had already planned to contract her, he calmly explained everything.
Just like the lines above, Giada's way of addressing Ren changed faster than anyone else's.
She started with "human,""Ren," and "Ren-sama," finally "Master"
Although Ren didn't dislike this form of interaction, he still couldn't help silently complaining inwardly:
Do all Primogenitors change their attitude this quickly?
Even so, Ren still told her he could not mass-produce Primogenitor Bloodline Crystals, so he couldn't give her one for now.
Even with a primordial soul, Ren only managed to acquire enough for Flandre and Remilia.
"Master, didn't you promise to give me benefits?"
"Yes. Didn't I give you a pile of magic crystals to increase your strength?"
"The key problem is—those were a pile of failures."
Receiving those so-called benefits, Giada instantly understood the look in Ren's eyes at that moment.
He clearly saw her as someone easy to scam…
Returning to the present scene, Avrora quickly pulled No. 2 and 9, opening the containers holding their sisters. Including Avrora, there were now five original bodies.
"Now we have five vassals. Once we add No. 6 and No. 10, that means less than half will remain. When the time comes, you will descend upon this island as a brand-new Fourth Primogenitor."
Giada said this while looking at Remilia.
Remilia frowned slightly as she watched Avrora interact closely with the other vassals, but she didn't comment.
"Um… friends…"
Hearing Giada's words, Avrora nervously looked toward Remilia.
Remilia let out a soft laugh and gently patted Avrora's head.
"Once I become stronger, I'll revive them. You don't need to worry."
For once, Remilia's tone was extremely gentle, instantly bringing out a bright smile from Avrora.
Perhaps it was only her imagination, but Remilia felt that the first vassal and the others were watching Avrora with affectionate, doting gazes.
Still, Remilia didn't bother thinking too much about it. After comforting Avrora, she revealed a mischievous smile.
"When that time comes, all of you sisters should work at the Scarlet Devil Mansion! Sakuya has such a huge place to clean every day. It's too hard on her. Starting today, I'll have Natsuki train you into proper maids!"
In that instant, Avrora's expression froze. Her head creaked as she turned stiffly toward her back…
Natsuki stood there thoughtfully with her head lowered. When she sensed Avrora's gaze, she lifted her head, smiling brightly.
"Honestly, I've long wanted a maid to help me prepare tea and other chores. Since Remilia said so, Avrora, you'll begin maid training today. Your sisters can join too. Vampires really are convenient—so full of energy at night. Don't worry, I'll make sure all of you understand a maid's duty twenty-four hours a day. I'll try to train you into qualified maids within three days!"
"Are you a demon?"
Completely ignoring Avrora's desperate cry, Natsuki grabbed her arm and began dragging her toward the room to change clothes.
Avrora quickly reached her hand toward Flandre.
"Flandre my best friend… Save me…"
Hearing Avrora's voice, Flandre lifted her head, preparing to stand up.
But before she could move, Remilia gently patted her head and spoke indulgently.
"Be good. I'll give you pudding later."
"Okay! Avrora! Do your best!"
Avrora: "…"
You sold me… for a pudding?
Is our friendship worth only one pudding?
So cheap… truly cheap…
Her eyes empty of hope, Avrora was dragged into the room by Natsuki.
No. 1, 2, and the others exchanged glances, then silently followed.
Our youngest sister… It seems her status in this household is not very high…
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At this moment, Nagisa—just discharged from the hospital—stood nervously in front of the shop.
After confirming the address Ren sent her, she took a deep breath.
Putting on her usual cheerful expression, she stepped into Ren's shop.
That's right—she had accepted Ren's invitation to work here.
Although when Ren texted her, Natsuki nearly lost control of her power.
Is this child labor?!
Wait—he already employed Ophis as child labor.
Then never mind.