Rights and Obligations (Aya's Arc) [Full Chapter]

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Rights and Obligations (Aya's Chapter)

Author: uzi

First Published: Hypnotic Fetish Genre: MC, Fanfiction, Subject's Perspective

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?????? Aya looked out at the twin moons in the white night.

Recalling her first meeting with Hu Lai, where they fought fiercely on the beach in the Demon Realm, she felt that time had passed incredibly quickly.

That man named Hu Lai was as reckless as his name.

Having transmigrated from another land, he accidentally ate a poisonous dragon fruit and gained Saint-level magic power, becoming an elite of the Dark Demon Realm. He subsequently established immense power in the human world and the Radiant Divine Realm, causing a series of historical upheavals.

Sometimes she really didn't understand if that man had any limits.

…After several great wars, the world has changed drastically.

With the reconciliation of the sisters, Empress Lucifer of the White Night and Empress Lucifer of the Stars, the Radiant Divine Realm and the Dark Demon Realm have been reunited.

Hu Lai, a human from another land, has created countless miracles and, as a Great God, has become the new Holy Demon King, unifying the human, divine, and demonic realms.

As Lucifer's eldest daughter, she no longer needs to handle worldly affairs, nor does she need to personally go to the battlefield to fight enemies or monsters as before; she can simply enjoy herself in the palace.

Therefore, she finally has the leisure to confront the palace, which has become a complete mess.

Forget about daily life; she, who has never lifted a finger, doesn't even know how to clean.

Back when she and Hu Lai were wandering the human world, she relied on that Great God to cook for her!

To tidy up her residence, Aya bought a dark goblin from a slave trader in the capital.

From the slave trader, she learned that the goblin had supposedly received a prosthetic eye due to a severe eye injury; this also explained the flash she noticed when she first saw it.

The flash wasn't too dazzling at the time, and it only momentarily distracted her, so Aya didn't pay much attention to it.

After hearing the slave trader's explanation, she bought the goblin for fifteen purple gold coins.

Strangely enough, Aya, who initially wanted to buy the dark elf, suddenly changed her mind after seeing the wondrous goblin. Why?

Aya couldn't recall the reason later and eventually forgot about it.

For Aya, who had already found a slave to tidy her room, those things weren't important anymore.

After all, not remembering meant it wasn't important, and there was no need to deliberately recall it. Wasn't that right?

Since Aya arrived with the goblin given the most common name in the demon world, her palace finally returned to its proper tidiness.

For her, who disliked and wasn't good at cleaning and tidying, Aya's presence was unexpectedly important.

She could enjoy warm milk baths morning and night, exquisite and abundant meals with unique flavors, and the palace halls were neat and clean. Even Aya's clothes were all arranged beautifully and neatly.

She once again felt that her decision to buy this goblin was not wrong.

The only thing that made Aya slightly dissatisfied was that when Aiser looked at her, his prosthetic eye would always reflect some kind of light and shimmer.

Fortunately, that light that made her feel a little uncomfortable seemed to have disappeared after a while.

At least she didn't feel anything strange now, and she couldn't remember why she felt uncomfortable.

Therefore, Aya quickly forgot about it; after all, if you can't remember, it doesn't matter, right?

And her little doubts about life disappeared under Hu Lai's occasional pampering.

As one of the Holy Demon King's many wives, Aya naturally had some dissatisfaction with the little time she spent with her husband.

Yes, besides herself, the White Night Princess, Hu Lai's harem included the Demon Goddess and her Hellish Ghost Wolf, the Phoenix Sword Saint and Crystal Princess from the human realm, the Ice and Fire Twins of the Elf race, and even the Morning Star Princess and her guardian Death Angel and Radiant Rose pet—all wives of this Holy Demon King.

To receive his personal attention was already Aya's greatest happiness.

Whenever Hu Lai entered her palace, she would find that Aiser had vanished into thin air, leaving no trace; but it was thanks to this sensible goblin that she could properly enjoy her time alone with Hu Lai.

Only after Hu Lai's presence had faded from the palace would Aiser sneak out from somewhere.

Aya appropriately chose to ignore this somewhat considerate behavior.

In the days that followed, Aya began to try to get some small reward from this little goblin who diligently served her daily needs and showed some understanding of his master's feelings.

As a superior, one must always remember and understand rights and obligations.

When exercising rights, a superior must not forget their obligations.

When a superior assigns obligations to subordinates, they must also remember their rights.

Whenever she recalled the great principles her mother had taught her, Aya would always put in a little effort to give Esther a small, decent reward.

After all, having fulfilled her obligations as a slave, Esther should naturally have the rights that a slave should have.

Yes, what exactly are the rights and obligations of a slave? This made Aya ponder for a while.

Initially, she thought of the most direct benefits.

Sometimes, she would deliberately give Esther an extra gold coin when she bought daily necessities; other times, Aya would let Esther rest a little after cleaning the palace.

Yes, Aya soon discovered that Esther's life had not changed much as a result.

The strange light in the goblin's eyes seemed to remind her every day that the favors she, its master, had bestowed had failed to fill the emptiness in its heart.

She even allowed Aether to use things that slaves were not supposed to touch, even though they were just small gadgets for leisure, but magical items that goblins longed for.

However, after a few days, Aya noticed that Aether hadn't changed at all, or at least he didn't seem much happier.

Her daily life was even somewhat negatively affected by this.

Not only did Aya discover that some of the long dresses she wore to aristocratic parties were occasionally not properly cleaned, but the quality of her meals seemed to have declined recently.

For Aya, a princess, Aisser's performance was undoubtedly a greater setback than these minor issues of clothing and food.

She couldn't even satisfy the demands of a goblin slave?

The dignified Princess of White Night was stumped by a goblin? What a joke!

As if it were a momentous event, Aisser left a strong impression on her.

Aya, of noble birth and with royal blood, couldn't accept that she couldn't even raise a slave properly.

Ever since that thought crossed her mind, she began to keep a close eye on this hateful little goblin.

Whether Aisser felt honored to serve Princess White Night was clearly more important than the light emanating from his damned prosthetic eye.

After all, for Aya, that light only caused her to be momentarily dazed for a few seconds, having no other effect. As for

Aisser's recent mistakes, Aya didn't say much to blame it.

Upon closer reflection, those weren't really major problems.

The water stains on the clothes were likely from some unfamiliar cleaning materials; as for the soup being thicker or saltier than usual, that wasn't a big deal either.

Owning a slave meant enjoying the right to use it at will; conversely, she had an obligation to ensure the slave's well-being and happiness.

Whether she had fulfilled her noble and esteemed obligations was far more important than clothes and food, wasn't it?

With thoughts she hadn't considered before, Aya quickly discovered the reason for Esther's unhappiness.

At least half the time, when Esther appeared in her sight, his crotch was always swollen.

Aya, now a married woman, naturally imagined just how thick and long that penis was, emanating a strong scent of lust.

She also naturally guessed who was responsible for that enormous, even more outrageous, penis.

Damn it, how come she hadn't noticed this before?

Aya felt that Esther's gaze suddenly became unbearable to look at, the light in that prosthetic eye growing stronger and stronger, as if trying to penetrate her heart.

She wasn't angry because the goblin's large penis had aroused her.

She was angry at herself for failing to meet even this basic need of the goblin's slave owner.

When a superior exercises power, they must not forget their obligations.

When a superior commands an inferior to perform an obligation, they must also remember their rights.

In her mind, Aya seemed to hear her mother's reproachful voice within the layers of light; she had not only failed to fulfill her obligations, but she had even failed to satisfy the rights of a goblin slave.

Coming back to her senses, she pressed her forehead, trying to dispel the dizziness.

Unconsciously, she had been daydreaming in her dormitory for over half an hour, even her clothes were a little disheveled.

Aya hadn't expected to experience such a strong emotional fluctuation.

Compared to that, the disheveled clothes that looked like someone had messed with them, and the strangely long period of absentmindedness, were no longer important.

Quickly putting these strange occurrences aside, Aya began to seriously consider how to please Aether.

She thought that at the very least, it should feel honored and happy to serve the White Night Royal Family.

Based on Aya's understanding of goblins, these lowly subterranean creatures had no other hobbies besides piecing together strange metal blocks into bizarre, potentially explosive contraptions.

However, her Aether clearly had a hobby that no male would refuse.

After pondering this for several nights, Aya finally decided to handle the matter herself.

As the owner, besides using the slave, she also needed to ensure its comfort; she naturally had this obligation.

Although the idea was somewhat abrupt, Aya didn't have many doubts.

She didn't even feel the slightest resistance to finding a way to serve her goblin slave.

Perhaps this represented her growing maturity, Aya thought.

However, these minor doubts were unimportant, so she quickly ignored and forgot about them.

After making this decision, Aya began to work.

Just then, Hu Lai needed to inspect the human realm and indulge his harem of young humans and elves, leaving her alone for the next two or three years.

This change conveniently gave her more free time.

To please Aisser, Aya decided to let this incredibly lucky goblin slave enjoy her body in her fantasies and release her desires.

Although a slight unease still lingered upon closer examination, Aya quickly dismissed those unnecessary thoughts.

As royalty, she should abide by the rules governing rights and obligations.

She had made her decision, and any doubts or strangeness were irrelevant, weren't they?

Then, Aya began having Aisser help her dress.

In the past, she hadn't considered the rights of slaves, only allowing Aisser to do the laundry; perhaps that was why his libido remained so high, unable to be released?

The strange sensation of the goblin's fingers gliding over her body always tickled Aya.

Perhaps it was because it was the first time she had allowed a slave to touch her body directly, Aya thought.

As for the goblin constantly touching her breasts and thighs while she changed her bra, Aya didn't particularly care, simply allowing Aisser to touch them.

Although she occasionally wondered why Aisser always seemed to have no idea how to dress someone else, spending a lot of time kneading or squeezing her breasts when changing her bra, Aya didn't raise any questions.

After all, changing clothes inevitably involves touching other parts of the body, there's no need to make a fuss. Isn't that right?

And the initial strange touch...

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