"Aisha, lie down once you are done pulling off your clothes."
"H-hai…"
Bashfully, Aisha laid her back on the bed, wearing only her white panties and her white strap around her breasts.
Ash stood at the front of the bed, watching as she squeezed her legs together, her cheeks completely red from being stared at.
For a while, Ash didn't say anything. He simply gawked at Aisha's lustrous body, making her get even more embarrassed.
After Aisha killed the member of the White Rivel gang that was said to be under Hapia, the leader of the illegal slave trade happening in this city, she went straight to meet Ash in his room, since he had gone ahead before her.
Little did she know, the moment she stepped into the room, this was going to happen.
"M-master, i-is something wrong? You haven't said anything," she finally managed to speak, though her tone showed she was getting embarrassed to death.
Ash sighed right after.
"Does the name Hapia bother you that much?"
