Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!

Chapter 265.2: Despicable Maid and the Cold and Arrogant Goddess (2)

Prosperity merely seized the initiative and occupied the position beside Rayne first.

At that thought, the killing intent in Cowper's heart intensified.

In reality, the impact of Rayne's blood on Cowper was even stronger than Rayne had expected.

The blood of Goddess Justice flowing in Rayne's body was actually rather pure.

That was a benefit secretly given to Rayne by Goddess Justice.

It was to pave the way for Rayne to be promoted directly to the Army Commander so that he could become the most doted on and unique chosen under her lead.

The high purity divine blood of Order, the even purer blood of Justice and the bewitching dragon eyes... All of those enslaved Cowper's mind.

Once Cowper thought about anything that involved Rayne, her rationality would collapse easily.

Her previous arrogance towards Rayne and despicable malice towards this mortal prince had already dissipated with his cold order to make her kneel.

Now, Cowper only wanted to give up everything and obey the temptation of his blood and the slavery awakened in her body to become Prince Rayne's dog…

However, even that humble request could not be fulfilled because of the existence of another person.

How could she have expected that?

To think that as a goddess, Prosperity was willing to stoop even lower than Cowper and even be a simp!

Of course, Cowper did not know that as an artificial goddess, it was Prosperity's instinct to serve her master. Only by serving and pleasing humans could her intelligent program convey positive feedback to her that satisfied her.

Cowper regarded Rayne as prey and was forced to submit.

However, from the moment Prosperity awakened her sense of self, she was filled with love and obedience towards Rayne.

On the other side, Prosperity saw the killing intent in Cowper's eyes and the increasingly active spiritual factors in her body…

Prosperity could tell that Cowper's hostility towards her had already accumulated to an extremely dangerous level.

This was the normal behavior of an addiction victim.

She was mentally unstable.

How unpleasant...

Prosperity sighed helplessly.

What a barbaric and low-class native species.

She was trapped in the quagmire of self-interest and her soul was controlled by her own selfishness. She and her compatriots would only consume endlessly and would never be able to bring about true prosperity and order to civilization.

In the Utmost World of Logic, such ugly and despicable barbarians had long been completely eliminated at the beginning of the creation of the world.

However…

Prosperity could also understand that she was in a low-level civilization and had no choice but to do as the Romans do.

Therefore, she forced herself to tolerate this ugly creature in front of her.

In fact, in order to help her master tame and make use of her, Prosperity even had to lower herself and comfort this low-level lifeform who was on the verge of going berserk gently and kindly.

Prosperity: "Miss Cowper."

Cowper: "What now?!"

Prosperity looked at Cowper calmly.

"Please put away your meaningless desire to win. I'm not your love rival. I'm just a maid by Master's side. Servanting is only my job. When Master doesn't have a bed partner, a maid should serve her lonely master, right?"

Cowper seemed to have understood something and asked with a frown, "So, you mean…"

"That's right."

Prosperity said indifferently, "It's not that I'm occupying Master. It's just that Master feels that you're not loyal enough to him."

Cowper: "Huh?!"

Not loyal enough…

As True Ancestor 3 and the Vampire Queen of Eternal Night for hundreds of years, she had even knelt before him like a dog and stuck out her tongue for him to play...

Yet, His Highness Rayne felt that it still wasn't enough?

Cowper was in despair… She no longer knew how to do better.

"Being loyal to Master isn't the only prerequisite of a good dog."

"You have to become docile and kind so that you won't cause trouble for Master."

Prosperity came in front of Cowper and lifted her chin expressionlessly.

"Were you trying to attack me earlier on, Miss Cowper? "

"Master won't like you doing this."

"Therefore, don't let what happened today happen again. Do you understand?"

The goddess and the queen, two beauties with noble divinity, stared at each other almost at zero distance.

Cowper was indignant. However, under Prosperity's cold gaze, for some reason, she was inferior to her in terms of aura…

Was this what a goddess was like?

Although she had already fallen, her intellect was still beyond measure.

If not for her master, Prosperity would not even look at Cowper.

It was only until this moment that Cowper realized that the person standing in front of her was an actual goddess.

Finally…

Cowper chose to submit.

"I got it…"

"I'll control myself…"

However, thereafter, Cowper looked at Prosperity in confusion.

"Why are you saying all this to me? Are you helping your master to get another woman? Do you hate accompanying His Highness Rayne that much?"

"I've told you many times that I'm not my master's lover or wife. I'm his maid."

"Cowper, I'm not interested in you at all."

There was no expression on Prosperity's face as she said extremely calmly and coldly,

"However, as Master's maid, I have to help him maintain his social circle and build up interpersonal relationships. As for you, Cowper, you're crazy in love with my master and have immense value."

Prosperity said indifferently,

"My evaluation of you is that you're someone who can use sex to earn your place. That's all."

Prosperity was telling the truth.

She knew that as the ruler of a country, Rayne Haines needed a lot of human resources.

For that, her master used all sorts of methods to gather talents.

That included herself.

Since that was the case, there was no reason to give up on Cowper.

"Please perform well tonight."

Prosperity was not making a decision for her master—she was merely stating an objective fact.

"When you rummaged through his trash can earlier on, Master had already brought back True Ancestor 1, Sharley."

When Cowper heard that, he was shocked. "The old woman was saved?"

Tsk…

Another mouth that needed to be fed...

Prosperity: "Isn't she your mother? Why don't you seem happier?"

"Fufu…"

Cowper sneered. "Not all True Ancestors are willing to play house with that old woman."

Vampires could not reproduce normally. Their only way to expand their race was to turn humans into new vampires through the First Kiss ritual.

However, this assimilation…

Rather than reproducing, it was more like creating slaves.

Sharley's personal behavior could not conceal the essence of the First Kiss ritual.

However…

Cowper knew very well how strong Sharley was.

Just like her, Sharley's magic power had been squeezed dry for a hundred years and her body had long dried up.

How much blood... would it take for her to recover?

Hold on!

Cowper suddenly understood the meaning of Prosperity's words.

If Rayne bled himself continuously in order to save Sharley, causing him to use up all his blood…

In that case, how would he feed Cowper today?!

Prosperity said indifferently, "In order to save True Ancestor 1, Sharley, Master has already used up all his blood. He can probably only feed you with other food today."

Cowper was excited when she heard that.

In her mind, she could not help but imagine various images that made her blood boil and her body tremble in excitement.

At that moment, Prosperity reminded at the right moment,

"Miss Cowper, please calm down. It's not time to eat yet. Right now, Master still needs your strength to help him destroy the enemy."

Cowper agreed readily. "Simple! Isn't it just physical work? I'm happy to work for His Highness Rayne!"

With that said, Cowper turned into a blood tide and dashed towards the Prince Rayne she yearned for.

Prosperity was prepared to leave and meet up with her master as well.

When she was not around her master as well as facing anyone other than her master, Prosperity displayed an extremely shocking aura.

She was like a cold superior looking down at all living beings and teasing them like ants.

Or rather…

That was the way a true goddess should be.

As for the masochist maid who deliberately made a mistake and used it to beg for ravage and punishment, wheedling and begging for abuse, that was a foolish front that only her master could see.

Prosperity squatted down and tidied up the trash beside the trash can. Thereafter, she closed the door carefully and left.

The ownership of the three modules had already been determined.

With the departure of these weak vanguards...

It was time for the war to enter the next stage.

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