He would never forget the first time he met his Master.
Back then, he had only been begging for food, though he admitted he'd had some improper thoughts.
But he probably didn't deserve what happened to him.
Thinking back on it now, he still felt a bit fortunate. At least he had survived.
But when he first came to be at his Master's side, he was treated like a guinea pig for two years. He had endured that inhuman torture for two whole years.
In his mind, the Master of that time was nothing short of a devil.
He had never, from start to finish, thought of his Master as a good person. So why was she having everyone go rescue people now?
He couldn't figure it out. It just didn't seem like his Master's style.
Sensing his gaze, Stella Sterling looked over in his direction.
She raised an eyebrow. "You look like you have some questions about my actions. Or perhaps you have a different opinion?"
