The Way of a Demon Lord-Chapter 208: Face *

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In a giant room, there was a chandelier hanging from the ceiling. That, along with a few lamps lit up the entire room.

The furniture were not overly extravagant, but they were not cheap either. There was a bookshelf beside the desk, two cupboards at one corner of the room, a dressing table, a set of sofas along with a tea table, and most importantly- a comfy bed.

Irene had requested one large room for the three, and the red masked youth delivered. Irene removed and put the heavy leather robe on a hook hanging on the ceiling and ampler to the bed, sitting on its edge.

Adrian walked towards the dressing table as he brought out a small apparatus filled with green liquid from his coat before removing his hooded robe and throwing it to the bed.

*Clang*

His clawed gauntlets clashed against each other, as the heavy apparel fell on the bed. Irene took the the robe and took it to the hooks, hanging it just beside that of hers- just like a good housewife- the ones she read on a few of the books.

Adrian stood before the mirror, and gently stroked the furrowed scars on his face.

"Tsk. It's more painful to see myself in this condition than the pain of getting the scars itself." His words attracted Cassidy, who was still standing lifelessly before the door.

He opened the lid of the vial and poured all of its content inside. He swallowed all of it with one big gulp.

The scars on his face began to twitch, but it began to subside at a visible pace. Soon, his every trace of the scars disappeared- as if they did not exist in the first place.

Cassidy gasped. She subconsciously took a step towards the empty vial on his hand.

Adrian looked down at the vial. A few lingering green drops remained at the bottom. He used some of the ingredients ordered through Asmond to concoct a few healing potions. Now that he was a high level circler, mixing supreme level potions was not outside the realm of possibility.

He turned to Cassidy, whose gaze was deeply fixed on the empty vial. "Do you want it?"

She internally screamed 'yes' as she reached out one of her arms. She wanted to get rid of this 'mask' as soon as possible. Even though she knew that she could get a potion as effective as this as soon as she returned to her family, she could just not get rid of this opportunity. Every second, she was haunted by the visage of her own face. And it was gnawing her mind down to ashes.

"I take that as a yes." He smirked. "But nothing in this world comes for free, does it? Go on, take off your clothes."

Cassidy bit her lips. On one side, there was her dignity, and maybe even her virginity; while on the other side, there was her face- her identity itself.

She took a deep breath as she came to a decision. Her vision blurred while her hands untied the ribbons of her dress.

She could hide the loss of her dignity. After all, it would be known only to the three in the room. Her hymen was already broken from physical practice- there was nothing to lose there. But her face? Every second she hid it, she felt as if she were not herself.

Her dress slid to the ground. The only coverings she had on were her lingerie and the mask. Her jewellery were already sold at the black market back in Edenshield.

Seeing no responses from him, she bit her lips even harder as she unhooked her bra, and threw it to the floor. She subconsciously covered her ample boobs with one of her arms. She took a deep breath and slowly removed it. He was going to see them later anyway.

Her face flushed. She did not show her assets even to her lover. And ironically, the first to do so was the one who took away her maids, and her beauty.

She slid both of her thumbs into the waist of her panties, and pushed them all the way down, exposing her shaved triangle. She kicked the knickers away, as she looked away, only glancing sideways at the handsome youth.

"Get on all fours."

Despite his outrageous command, she heaved a sigh of relief. At least he did not order her to remove the mask.

She got down on the ground, taking the position of a four legged animal.

"Crawl to the bed."

She obliged. She creeped to the her destination.

Irene who had already returned to the bed turned to Adrian.

Adrian smiled at her. "Go further up. I will be teaching some new things to you today."

She nodded and got up on the bed and reached the other end of the bed. She sat resting her back on the hardboard.

Cassidy climbed on the bed and positioned herself at the centre, still on all fours.

Adrian removed his top, and then pants. His whole naked body came into the duo's view.

Irene stayed expressionless as ever, but Cassidy gulped. She had already seen his monstrous dick in action before. But this was the first time she had witnessed his body.

Though she had rarely seen any half naked men before, let alone fully naked ones, she was more than just sure that his body was one of the best out there. If there was one word that could describe the naked man before her- that would be perfect. That bright skin, along with his broad shoulder, symmetric apps, perfect proportions and of course, his demonically handsome face- all added exponentially to his handsomeness.

While she was in a daze, Adrian was already on the bed, just beside him.

"Looked enough?" He asked with a smile.

She looked while her eyes betrayed panic.

He was to her side as one of his hands reached her bouncy buttocks.

He gently caressed them, before grabbing one of her ass cheeks firmly.

"Ah…" A moan escaped her lips, and the mask.

"Thankfully, the soundproof in this room is of high quality."

*SLAP!*